Chapter 471: Ling Jianfeng

Ling Jianfeng sat upright, listening to these words of praise, his complexion did not change in the slightest, like a pool of stagnant water, his heart had already been tempered with these praises, he didn't care at all, what he cared about was only his strength.

"Hehe, look at Ling Jianfeng's son's deviant appearance, his gentle and elegant temperament, it's really beyond my reach."

"Yes, yes, the temperament of the son is really like a person, no, even people are not comparable, the demeanor of the son is incomparable."

Immediately afterwards, seeing Ling Jianfeng's appearance, everyone began to praise it even more, and at this moment, on the Emperor Tower Square, there was a lot of applause

Only Ling Jianfeng shook his head secretly, it seemed that this time he came too early, and many of the arrogances that were as famous as him or not much different from him had not yet come to pass, and now listening to these flattering words, his mood was slightly shaken.

Soon, in just a few quarters of an hour, a few young men in golden clothes and sword eyebrows slowly stepped over, their cultivation was all the peak level of the Nine Stars of the Gods, and there were even a few Rao cultivations, reaching the half-step Shenwu level, no less than the previous cultivation of the burial leaves.

"Hahaha, Brother Qi has been looking up for a long time, I don't know how the cultivation has progressed in the past so many years?"

"What is my cultivation, the blood demon magic trick handed down by Ye Gongzi's family is extremely powerful, and now Ye Gongzi has been in retreat for thousands of years, this time he is going to show his style."

"Hey, isn't that Ling Jianfeng, why did he come so early this time?"

A man in a golden suit smiled slightly and pointed to Ling Jianfeng, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, closing his eyes and recuperating.

His name is Ye Yan, and he is also a half-step Shenwu level peerless powerhouse, not much weaker than Ling Jianfeng, so he dares to say anything to Ling Jianfeng.

"I heard that Hua Qing recently got another opportunity, and his cultivation went further, when the two of them were fighting, this Ling Jianfeng was faintly weak, and now this Hua Qing has another fate, this time, Ling Jianfeng cannot win"

A gray-robed young man stepped out, with a slight smile on his face, although he smiled faintly, but the disdain on that face was undisguised.

"Brother Gu's words are good, this Hua Qing is really a bit extraordinary, but this Ling Jianfeng is just a vain person, if it weren't for the personal cultivation of the Ling family's ancestors, plus a large amount of resources to infuse his body, how could there be such a terrifying cultivation now?"

A few people smiled, there was no loneliness to Ling Jianfeng, who was not far from them, Ling Jianfeng's cultivation was not much different from them, but he had just stepped into the Shenwu level, a few of them, almost all of them were gods and spirits, and there were even a few half-step Shenwu monks.

In addition, their own families are also extraordinary, where would they be afraid of Ling Jianfeng.

Listening to these gossip, Ling Jianfeng, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, clenched his fists slightly, and a trace of invisible killing intent oscillated out from his body, but soon, it dissipated into the invisible Dang Zheng

He still doesn't care about these people, in his eyes his real opponent is only Hua Qing, Hua Qing and him are almost old enemies, the two of them don't know how many times they have fought, but each time they are victorious or defeated.

The last time, when the two of them fought, he was faintly defeated, although it was not obvious, but it was a no's for his Dao heart. Over the years, he has cultivated diligently without a trace of slackness, and now, he is going to be ashamed, defeat Hua Qing, and prove his way.

Time is like water, faintly flowing, soon, many of the arrogance in the ten domains have gathered in the cluster, all Rao faces are looking at the center of the square, a supreme throne, on the throne, there is a middle-aged figure, the figure seems to be illusory, and very real, as if across the endless space, and as if standing in the universe, ten thousand years will not fall.

This is Zangjun, the Zangjun who is in charge of the land of the Ten Domains, Zangjun's face is illusory at the moment, but a pair of eyes are extraordinarily condensed, his eyes seem to be able to pierce everything, shattering the eternals, looking at the endless arrogance, Zangjun opened his mouth slightly.

"All of you are the top of my Ten Domains, for thousands of years, your prestige is great, your cultivation is increasing day by day, your invincible will tear the sky, and now, it is the one that shows your means."

The majestic voice of the Tibetan monarch spread in all directions, as if it sounded in the depths of Rao's soul, and everyone was condensed, and their faces were heavy.

"As long as the top 1,000 and the top 1,000 people in this seat, there are heavy treasure rewards, you each look for opponents, remember, you can only look for opponents who are stronger than yourself, and you can only fight against one-on-one, you can't attack collectively, you can't find opponents weaker than yourself to fight, every victory, you can take a break for a while, face the challenger, you can't give up, if you give up, you will be disqualified, expelled from the square. ”

Next, Zangjun announced some rules in a row, these rules are very simple, but they only limit the monks' battle cultivation, and this epic battle will be extremely brilliant.

At this time, in the void, all the powerhouses above the Nine Stars of the Gods, including the Nine Star powerhouses, had solemn faces, because they knew that their opponents were here to be Zheng

With a wave of his sleeves, the golden sword of the Great Malaysia sat on the throne, and a pair of eyes looked at the void, as if there were thousands of stars emitting brilliant light.

Ling Jianfeng, Hua Qing, and the top powerhouses such as Hua Qingfeng, Ye Dark, and Gu Jian had already gathered in the void, their faces were pale, and there was no trace of edge flashing, but everyone saw a trace of battle intent from their eyes, a trace of battle intent that was hot like magma.

Hua Qing was dressed in a green robe, his face was pale, his hair was the color of blue, his eyes were blazing, as if the stars were contained in it, and his bearing was extraordinary.

At the top of the square, in the void above, Lin Wuya looked down on everything, looking at these incomparably powerful existences, his eyes revealing a flame-like battle intent.

These strengths are very good, and those who are in the sky can bring him a powerful threat, but this is also what he wants to see.

"Let's go!"

With Zangjun's words, in an instant, the entire square was terrifying, and everyone looked at the mighty torrent and couldn't help licking their lips.

"Fight!"

With an order, everyone found their enemies who had a bad relationship, and began to fight wildly, they used all means, and destroyed the void with every move, this battle, most of the blade hands, are warriors who have a grudge against them, and this battle can make people vent their negative emotions in their hearts.

Above, those half-step Divine Martial Arts, as well as the powerhouses of the Divine Martial Level, each glanced at each other, and an invisible qi slowly rose from their bodies.