Peerless Glory System

Chapter 91

Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he stood still on the platform.Wu Gang, who was carrying a violent momentum like a cannonball, seemed to be about to crush Ling Feng into dust in the next moment.

That's when.Ling Feng chanted the sword energy in his hand, and the sound of the sword's cry was endless.The next moment, a white sword circle appeared beside Ling Feng and Wu Gang, enveloping them.

boom!
Wu Gang only felt that he had bumped into a cloud of air, and Ling Feng, who was clearly stuck in place, suddenly disappeared like a ghost at this moment.His terrifying power was too late to dissipate, and under the action of inertia, he slid forward sharply until he hit the sword ring.

Pan Qingshan, who was high in the sky, stared at the place where Ling Feng disappeared with piercing eyes, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"This kid's comprehension is really good enough, and he comprehended the method of using sword intent so quickly. Although the method of blending into space is still a bit crude, but at this level and at this age, it is really rare."

Zhang Yan's face on the side was stagnant, and under that angry face, it seemed like a volcano that was about to erupt.He also did not expect that Ling Feng was so strong that he had already defeated a master on the ranking list.What made him even more unbearable was that Ling Feng had comprehended the intent of the sword, and he hadn't revealed it yet.He didn't know if Zhan Qingrou had considered this point.

He doesn't know what medicine is sold in Zhan Qingrou's gourd, but he also trusts Zhan Qingrou very much.After all, Zhan Qingrou's calculations are based on a large number of facts.His name is not even weaker than the top ten sons.

It's just that the Junzi Pavilion is known to be innately strong, except for Yu Yi, there is only Wu Gang on the stage.If Wu Gang loses again, who can defeat Ling Feng?And if Ling Feng really became a saint, wouldn't everything he gave be in vain?
The more he thought about it, the more confused Zhang Yan became, and he wished he could slash Ling Feng with his palm, knowing about it.But this kind of thinking can only be thought about, after all, Pan Qingshan on the side is not a vegetarian.

He just hopes that everything is not as bad as he expected!

The stroke of magic unfolded, and Ling Feng escaped into the void, avoiding Wu Gang's terrifying impact.And the sword circle that appeared weakened Wu Gang's violent power even more.

Ling Feng returned from the void, still in the original position.I don't know if it's his illusion, but he just feels that the use of this magic pen has become more comfortable and easy to use.

Moreover, in the void, the sense of oppression and rejection towards him has also weakened.He didn't experiment, but Ling Feng was sure that the time he could spend in the void was at least a few breaths longer.

Wu Gang, who returned in vain, was like a violent ape in estrus at this moment, just wanting to vent all his strength.And this indifferent young man in front of him is obviously the best target.

Whether it was to complete the tasks arranged by Zhan Qingrou, or to defend his own position, Wu Gang knew that he would never be defeated.

Thinking in this way, he let out an angry roar and squeezed out every word from between his teeth.

"Desolate Bone Battle Body!"

It is such an ordinary four words, but to Wu Gang, it seems like a huge boulder weighing on his head, and it takes all his strength to shout out.But as his words fell, the bronze-colored skin on his body, the muscles poured like steel, began to turn blood red.

The blood mist was constantly burning, and he was like a bloodthirsty beast. His huge figure and blood-red body exuded the violent breath of wild beasts all over his body.

At this moment, no one would think that Wu Gang is still alone, he has become an out-and-out desolate beast, a terrifying man with the body of a desolate beast and human combat skills.

"I didn't expect Wu Gang to be so cautious, and to use his desolate body so quickly." A man with nine levels of innate talent stared at Wu Gang solemnly, with a bitter expression on his face.He had experienced that kind of fear before, the body that didn't know the pain, the terrifying power of punching thunder, until now, it was still imprinted in his mind.

"This also shows that this young man named Ling Feng has the power to threaten his life. It's unbelievable how a martial artist with the fifth level of innate ability can do this." The man next to him said with emotion.

"Wu Gang is already the highest combat power that Junzi Pavilion can use in the innate realm. If Ling Feng can hold on, then Junzi Pavilion will probably lose face."

"But can Ling Feng survive?"

Among the people in the audience, most of them were excited and looked at the battle on the stage with joy.After all, being able to witness such a battle is also a practice for them.But there are still very few people who have different emotions.

Li Cuinong, Bai Xuewu's worries, Xiaoyi and his senior brother's sympathy, Junzige members' resentment and fanaticism, and so on.And in a corner under the stage, in an open place, there is a man and a woman.

This place obviously still has a huge open area, but no one dares to approach this man and woman within a few feet.They would rather be crowded with other people, as if the man and woman were like a scourge.

The man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and that unruly and cold temperament makes people dare not look directly at him.And the woman has a plump figure and is well-dressed, releasing her natural capital to the fullest.It's just that her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost.

This charming woman is someone Ling Feng knew, Li Rulong.

Ling Feng had no time to take care of this at the moment, because he felt the suffocating breath from Wu Gang.He had seen such a strong physical body before on Huo Yu.It's just that Wu Gang is more experienced than Huo Yu, because his strength is all obtained in fighting.

Not daring to hold back even the slightest bit, Ling Feng had an extra tattooed soldier in his hand, but it wasn't Yinxu.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he spread out his sword steps, like a dancing girl, Ling Feng's figure was erratic, and he greeted Wu Gang.

On the long sword, a variety of terrifying powers are mixed, killing sword energy, green lotus sword energy and space sword intent are all contained in this sword.

Each of these powers is enough to open mountains and crack rocks, and the combination of the three powers makes even Ling Feng almost unable to control his sword-holding hand.Such a sword, even if it is just an ordinary stab, is better than any profound level combat skill.

A sword pierced out, and the surrounding space suddenly collapsed. It was not a sword, but a thunder, a life-threatening thunder.

Of course Wu Gang also felt the power contained in this sword, but he remained motionless, his cold expression did not waver at all, and there even seemed to be a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

The sound of metal and iron clanging came out, and the storm suddenly rose!
Countless blades turned into strong winds, and under the pull of Wu Gang's blood, swept in all directions.Everyone's eyes were wide open, for fear of missing something.

Such a battle is really rare.

During this collision, Dao Luntai began to collapse in a large area, and smoke rose, leaving only the sound of sword energy or wind.

(End of this chapter)