Chapter 21: The Contest Begins, the Might of the Eucharist
Emperor Xing's gaze fell on Lin Feng.
The corners of his mouth are untraceable, and a smile is aroused!
Earlier, he was also worried that the owl would run away in vain and come back empty-handed.
Now, peace of mind!
Under his nose, Lin Feng couldn't escape.
Seeing Lin Feng, Lin Qingxue, who had just shown a look of joy, had a slightly stiff expression.
Subconsciously glanced at Emperor Xing on the stage, and found that his gaze was looking at Lin Feng.
I sighed in my heart, this time there was really no way out, but to compromise.
"Xiaoxue, seeing that you're okay, my brother is relieved!What's wrong?"
Lin Qingxue's subtle expression changed, and she couldn't escape Lin Feng's capture, so she couldn't help asking.
Lin Feng thought that she was worried about meeting King Qianwang here, so he reached out and rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, there is no need to worry here, even if King Qianwang comes, he will not dare to do anything to us, because my brother plans to hand over that thing to His Majesty Emperor Xing!"
"Brother, what you said is true!?"
When Lin Qingxue heard this, she showed joy, and the haze that shrouded her heart disappeared in an instant.
Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "It's not good to say much here, let's talk about it afterwards!"
"Okay!" Lin Qingxue smiled sweetly, and then worried: "Sister Yue, is she okay!?"
Lin Feng said: "Don't worry about your life, brother settled her down!"
"Tianjiao Dabi, the first round of ranking battles... Let's go!"
At this time, Xiao Yan's loud voice resounded in the sky above Xianwu Square:
"Please No. 12, No. 34, No. 56, No. 78, No. 90, No. 112, No. 134, No. 156, No. 178, No. 192, respectively, on the ring No. 1 to No. 10!"
"Whoosh !!"
Hearing the sound, in the candidate area, one after another players flew into the ring.
Lin Qingxue shook her fist and said, "Brother, I'll go first." ”
"Go ahead, be careful, if you can't beat it, you can't shout in time to admit defeat. Lin Feng admonished.
"Brother, for me, you can put a hundred hearts!"
Lin Qingxue smiled playfully at him, and then tapped her toes on the ground and flew to the No. 1 ring.
Her opponent No. 2 is already in the ring.
"Hello, my name is Jin Zhanyun, and I have given advice!"
This is the person next to Emperor Xing, and the No. 2 player does not dare to underestimate him.
"Hello! My name is Lin Qingxue, and I've taught you!"
Lin Qingxue smiled and nodded, and responded politely.
When all the contestants were ready to fight, Xiao Yan shouted loudly: "Let's go!!"
"Drink, !!"
As Xiao Yan's voice fell, the twenty Tianjiao in the ten rings all shouted, using the eighteen martial arts they had learned all their lives, and attacking their opponents with great strength.
In the ring, the players were entangled with each other, fighting together, tossing and turning, and all kinds of attack and killing techniques were exhausted.
Soon some players were knocked out of the ring, or they conceded defeat.
Xiao Yan was very interesting, and deliberately let ten Tianjiao from the Heavenly Clan, eight of them kill each other.
When they went to the ring, the weaker side directly chose to admit defeat, so that the strong ones could continue to stay and wear out the sharpness of the human race.
The faces of the eight people were ugly, and they knew that they were being targeted, but they didn't dare to say a single unpleasant word.
"Bang!"
The No. 2 player was knocked out of the ring without the power to parry under the repeated bombardment of Lin Qingxue's set of gentle palm techniques.
"Miss Schelling's men have mercy!"
Number Two bowed to her, then turned around and returned to the candidate area disappointed.
At the beginning of the battle, the players used the mastery of pressing the bottom of the box.
Therefore, the first round ended quickly.
The winner came to the open space designated by Xiao Yan and waited for the next round of the top 50 ranking battle
The second group of contestants took the stage and began to fight fiercely.
The monks who watched from the four fields watched with relish, worthy of the top batch of geniuses of the Immortal Martial Emperor Dynasty, and their strength was almost all above the sevenfold level of the Condensation Realm.
"Brother, come on!!"
Lin Qingxue didn't care about the strange eyes of others, and shouted to cheer him under Lin Feng's ring.
"Bang!"
"Boom!!"
Lin Feng's opponent was Tianjiao from the Heavenly Clan, who was carrying the Yuan Dan Realm Nine Transformation Cultivation, and at this time, the Heavenly Seal at the center of his eyebrows was shining, and the True Yuan of his body was agitated.
Holding a Tiange in his hand, his indifferent eyes were full of murderous intent, and he opened and closed and waved the Tiange in his hand, killing Lin Feng with a furious and incomparable explosion.
The twenty-four from the Celestial Clan is really strong, and there should be a place for him in the Celestial Clan, the blood is rolling all over his body, and the blood of the Celestial Clan is roaring, and every blow he hits can inflict a devastating blow on the enemy.
"Bell !!"
However, Lin Feng was even more amazing.
The silver light around his body was surging, and a pair of fists exuded a crystal luster, just like this, he raised his fists with his bare hands, colliding with the furious Tiange wielded by No. 24.
Lin Feng's momentum was not weaker than the downwind at all, and it was even climbing, a pair of iron fists seemed to be indestructible, even his eyes were bursting with silver light, and his slender figure was domineering.
"Boom—"
The aftermath of the energy that the two collided and shot away, slammed into the ring, and then exploded.
Soon, all the other fights in the ring ended, but they were fighting more and more violently, and the spectators of the four fields were shocked.
The attacks of the two are deadly, and they are all terrifying.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the twenty-fourth number of the Celestial Clan's bloodline was boiling, and his eyes finally waved.
hit this one, except for the strongest move, this is already his strongest state.
However, the other party was still at ease, and his breath had not weakened at all from the beginning to the present, but he became more and more courageous, making his face difficult to see the extreme.
"If you don't perform your strongest blow, you won't have a chance!"
"Bang!!"
Lin Feng's fist was like lightning, and he shook No. 24 back a few meters, and said indifferently.
"Slash the saint!!"
Being looked down upon like this, No. 24's eyes bloomed with terrifying killing intent, he opened his mouth and stopped drinking, his hair flew wildly, his clothes were hunting, and the energy in his body climbed to an extreme, and the Tiange in his hand was full of light, and he was wrapped in the momentum of ten thousand jun, and killed Lin Feng in the air.
"Hey! worthy of the Heavenly Clan's Tianjiao, this blow can kill at least five or six times in the Yuan Infant Realm!"
At the scene, an elderly man gasped for air.
"It's good to come!"
Lin Feng let out a long roar: "Infinite God of War Fist !!"
The whole person was silver, like a god of war resurrection, pinching the dazzling light in his hand, diffusing the fist mark of the astonishing aura, and facing the powerful blow of the twenty-fourth.
"Boom!!"
The two powerful blows collided, and with a loud roar, as well as a destructive energy aftermath burst, No. 24 was defeated by Lin Feng with a bang, and the whole person flew out sideways, coughing up blood in the air.
"Poof!!"
Lin Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't have any intention of losing his hand at all, so he quickly took refuge and ruthlessly beat No. 24 with iron and blood.
There is no need to show mercy to the Celestial Clan, he will kill as many as he comes.
The monks in the square were all trembling with fright.
The Celestial Clan Tianjiao died here, and he is bound to be retaliated against by the Celestial Clan!
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty! The rise of the small war, I couldn't stop for a while, and killed this person!"
Lin Fengxiang sat upright on the dragon couch on the main platform, staring at Emperor Xing calmly with his eyes, and arched his hand.
Emperor Xing raised his eyelids and said lightly: "But any Heavenly Clan monk, no matter where he is in the Immortal Martial Emperor Dynasty, he can shoot and kill! It's very good, Kankan used sixty percent of his strength to defeat this powerful Celestial Clan monk. ”
Lin Feng bowed to Emperor Xing and hugged his fists and said, "Your Majesty Xie's praise! Although the small one is strong, compared to Your Majesty, it is a small thing!"