Rumble!

The whole crowd, like boiling water, tumbled and let out a monstrous shout, which reverberated and deafened throughout the arena.

Jiang Xiaofan, Li Bufan, Mo Feng......

Those companions who followed him because of Ling Feng's personality charm clenched their fists one by one, and at this moment, the excitement in their hearts was uncontrollable.

"This guy has really come this far......"

The girl in green clothes with a mysterious identity, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, Ling Feng, these two words were destined to be deeply imprinted in her mind, indelible.

In the VIP seat, Wang Meng and Li Qing also held their breath, extremely excited in their hearts.

They have probably long forgotten what they are here for, and at this moment, what they are thinking about is the peak duel between the two mythical powerhouses!

Ling Feng's excellence, Ling Feng's demons, in a sense, have conquered them.

"It's been a long time, I haven't had this feeling of blood boiling!"

Wang Meng clenched his fists, his chest rising and falling, "Lao Tzu feels like he has returned to the moment when he was young and played in the arena." ”

"You old fellow, hahaha!"

Li Qing laughed, but his eyes were fixed on the ring.

This pinnacle duel actually made the two veterans equally excited.

Sun Boce took a deep breath, Ling Feng's reputation in Tianmang Fortress was completely launched, and after this game, everything that happened in the Hundred Battles Arena would soon spread throughout the entire fortress.

The name of Ling Feng will surely resound throughout the Tianmang Fortress and the entire southern Xinjiang!

It's getting dark.

However, everyone's enthusiasm is like a raging fire, raising a fire to the sky!

Tonight will be a night of mythology!

Thousands of people, nearly 10,000 pairs of eyes, stared at the ring, turned into excited fire, turned into sharp rays, turned into a surging torrent, and shot a volley to the center of the ring.

The purple figure stood proudly, he closed his eyes slightly, and quietly waited for the final opponent.

Ling Feng, a fledgling boy, made great progress all the way, won everyone's respect, and successfully created the immortal myth of ninety-nine consecutive victories and defeat the enemy in one move.

Linghu Yudao, a king who cannot be surpassed, is proud of the myth of the world, his loneliness, his invincibility, is daunting.

A peerless dark horse!

A God of War!

Myth and myth, the pinnacle of the showdown!

Finally, Ling Feng's eyes opened and he looked at the Linghu Imperial Sword on the high platform.

And Linghu Yudao also opened his eyes.

Two pairs of proudly peerless pupils finally collided together.

Invisibly, it seems that some kind of fluctuation ripples throughout the arena!

An invisible momentum, spread from the body of the Linghu Imperial Knife, vast, unparalleled, sweeping the world, sweeping the eight wildernesses, seemingly controlling the stars, the sun and the moon.

At the same moment, around Ling Feng's body, a circle of chaotic light shone up.

It is an all-encompassing wisdom, a coercion that makes billions of living beings submit.

Linghu Royal Knife, moved!

A lonely king, enjoying the glory of invincibility, but also suffering from the loneliness brought by the cold in the heights.

He gradually stood on the edge of the high platform, staring at Ling Feng from top to bottom, and a surging battle intent gradually burned and rose.

"It's cold in the heights, you, finally appeared!"

He needs opponents!

He craves opponents!

And today, this opponent has finally appeared!

The white clothes are flying, and there is no wind to move.

He took a step as if he had shattered the Endless Void.

One step, he stood beside Ling Feng.

This is, the power of space!

At this moment, the audience was silent, solemn, and solemn, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two peerless figures.

Is it the myth of the new generation that shatters the predecessors, or the myth of the older generation who laughs at the world?

Everything, only in this ultimate pinnacle showdown!

Linghu Yudao, raised his eyes slightly, as deep as the stars, no one could see through what kind of soul was hidden under these eyes.

"You're strong!"

For the first time, Linghu Yudao said such a positive appreciation to others.

"You're also strong. ”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the ninety-nine consecutive battles made his physical strength, yuan force, and energy almost on the verge of collapse.

It seemed that as soon as he had a bed by his side, he would be able to sleep in no time.

"It's not a fair matchup, but I'm still not going to keep it. ”

Linghu Yudao's words were sonorous and powerful, word by word, shocking people's hearts, "Because, that is an insult to you." ”

Ling Feng nodded slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes, he bowed his hand and said lightly: "Please, go all out!"

For the first time, Linghu Yudao showed such a serious expression when facing an opponent.

At this moment, Ling Feng was almost exhausted, but the opponent was in peak condition!

In this battle, if Ling Feng is defeated, he will still be honored.

If you win, your name will go down through the ages!

"Fight, start ——"

The referee waved the flag vigorously and shouted the starting command.

This roar exhausted the last of his strength.

He stepped aside and leaned against the edge of the ring, gasping for air.

Standing in the center of the two peerless demons, feeling the aura of two fierce beasts that are almost like a flood of desolation, even the referee with extremely good strength also feels that he is about to suffocate.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The audience present, with their fists raised in the air, shouted wildly.

It seems that it is not Ling Feng and the others who are in the ring, but them in general.

"Let's fight!"

Linghu Yudao restrained his expression, and his invincible posture was fully revealed.

"I'd love to see if you can force my second move in such a state!"

Linghu Yudao's words were still arrogant, but no one scoffed at them.

He has this proud capital.

Even if his opponent was Ling Feng, who had already completed the ninety-nine consecutive battles and defeated the enemy in one move.

"Then let's fight!"

Ling Feng spit out lightly, "My goal is not to force your second move, but to defeat you in one move!"

Linghu Yudao is arrogant, Ling Feng, even more arrogant!

If Ling Feng was at his peak, there might still be a slight possibility, but now, he was just at the end of the crossbow, but he still wanted to defeat the Cataclysmic God of War Linghu Imperial Sword with one move?

In this world, there are such arrogant people!

All the audience, whose eyes were shocked again, were about to fall.

"Very well, I like this pride of yours. I'm finally no longer lonely!"

Linghu Yudao looked up to the sky and laughed, and above his head, six inscriptions were suspended high.

The inscription of space, shining and born!

The next moment, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five-colored inscriptions shine brightly!

There are six distinct attribute inscriptions, intertwined to form a large web of inscriptions.

No wonder the Fox Imperial Sword is so invincible.

The power of the five elements, the power of space!

With such a talent, who is worthy of a battle under the same rank?

(End of chapter)