"This guy is pretty good. ”

In the audience, the beautiful eyes of the girl in green clothes flashed, revealing a hint of surprise, and muttered to herself: "No wonder he is so confident, but compared to Linghu Yudao, he is still far behind!"

Xu Zhongda and the others, who were waiting to see Ling Feng's ugliness, all had to tighten their teeth, they couldn't imagine that this little general, his cultivation was not high, and his strength was so good!

"Hmph, it's just a win, with this kind of strength, if you want to become the king of a hundred battles, it's still far away!"

Xu Zhongda snorted lightly, Ling Feng once boasted that Haikou must win the king of a hundred battles, but now, but he only won one game, what is the big deal.

In the corner of the viewing seat, the Linghu Imperial Knife, who sighed that he was invincible and so lonely, showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and in his boredom, he whispered, "It's a little interesting." ”

The referee stood in place and was stunned for a long time, then he came to his senses, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then said: "Hundred consecutive slashes challenge the first battle, Ling Feng wins!"

Ling Feng stood with his hands in his hands, calm and relaxed, like a divine sword with a peerless edge.

If it is not out, it is enough, once it is unsheathed, the world will be discolored!

Ling Feng's lips moved slightly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Come on, next!"

The referee took a deep breath, took out a roster, and read: "The second battle, the one hundred and seventh place in the Hundred Battles Heavenly List, Yunhuang." ”

That Yunhuang is a woman who looks like she is in her early thirties, and her posture is good, especially her figure is quite hot, and she is faintly a little charming, which is probably related to the exercises she has cultivated. The cultivation is similar to that Liu Zongyuan, and it is also about the seventh level of the Shenyuan Realm.

"You must take a closer look this time, and see how that Ling Feng made a move!"

Those masters on the Hundred Battles Heaven List have fought one by one with the spirit of 120,000 points, and the difference in strength between Yunhuang and Liu Zongyuan is not large, so I am afraid that it is not Ling Feng's opponent.

That Yunhuang generously took out a technique, which was a volume of ground-level high-level martial arts, and the value was not high, but it was not low.

"General Ling, please be merciful to your subordinates, people are afraid of pain. ”

After the battle just now, this Yun Huang was obviously very wary of Ling Feng, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, his red lips were lightly opened, and it was a kind of flattering attack, confusing the opponent's mind, and then taking the opportunity to kill the enemy.

In fact, the moment she opened her mouth, the battle had already begun.

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, thinking that at the beginning, even Hai Lingxiang, the princess of the Demon Clan, who was born with charming bones, couldn't confuse his mind, let alone this woman.

"Let's go down. Ling Feng beckoned indifferently.

Yun Huang immediately tensed her nerves, only to feel an invisible coercion sweeping over, and the next moment, her delicate body trembled, and she actually bounced out of the ring and fell steadily outside the ring.

This hand, retracted and released freely, was even more eye-catching than the moment when he defeated Liu Zongyuan just now.

"This is sword power!"

The Tie Wushuang in the audience had his eyelids jumped, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, "Although the sword is not weak, it's a pity that it's useless to me." ”

"It turned out to be a sword momentum!"

The masters on the Hundred Battles Heaven List suddenly realized, with a look of shock in their eyes, with Ling Feng's age, he could comprehend the sword momentum, which was really rare in the world.

"Next. ”

Ling Feng's face was flat, just revealing a little bit of sword strength, and he still had countless hole cards, which were enough to let these self-righteous Heavenly List masters know who the real king was!

At this moment, even the referee's gaze changed from simple indifference to a little more surprised.

"The third scene, Yu Wanting. ”

Swish!

As the referee's voice fell, a handsome and extraordinary figure jumped into the ring.

This Yu Wanting directly threw out a piece of heavenly ore, glanced at Ling Feng with a complicated expression, the long sword was clenched in his hand, and he made a sword salute at Ling Feng, and said lightly: "Please advise!"

Seeing Ling Feng kill the two Heavenly List masters in seconds, he had to put down his pride and go all out.

"Ten Thousand Blades!"

Yu Wanting did it with all his might, the sword blade swept away, and the Yuan Soul behind him exploded at the same time, with a vast momentum.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, stepped forward, and slapped his palm indifferently.

Airplanes!

Yu Wan Ting's face turned pale when he boarded, and he only felt an invincible aura, swept over, and directly pushed his body out of the ring.

Yu Wanting landed steadily, looked at Ling Feng, took a deep breath, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly: "Thank you for your mercy!"

After speaking, Yu Wanting turned around and left, not continuing to stay and watch the battle.

"Tough!"

This time, not only those ordinary martial artists, but even those masters who were ranked more than fifty on the heavenly list couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

This Weiyuan General Ling Feifei is indeed a master!

On the VIP bench on the high platform in the distance.

Li Qing and Wang Meng's pupils both shrank, Ling Feng won three consecutive battles, and they were all just a casual move, and they didn't even use martial arts, so they won lightly.

This kid is a hundred times more behemous than they imagined!

"Damn, this kid, where does he still look like a rookie who just came out of the academy?"

Li Qing's brows were furrowed, he wanted to see Ling Feng make a fool of himself, but he saw Ling Feng in the limelight with his own eyes.

In this way, this kid does have the ability to be arrogant, but he can't be proud for long. ”

Wang Meng snorted lightly and stared at the ring, but at this level, it was still within the range he could bear.

However, Su Dongling's expression became a little exciting, and his eyes flashed: This kid is really a little monster!

Offstage, a trace of battle intent flashed in Tie Wushuang's eyes again, but soon, it was replaced by disdain, "If it's just like this, for me, it's vulnerable after all." ”

Ling Fengfeng stood in place lightly, his face unchanged, and said lightly: "Next." ”

"The ,...... of the Fourth War"

The opponent was a man from the Divine Yuan Realm Eightfold, Ling Feng still only raised his hand slightly, and said in a low voice, "Go down." ”

Then, under a kind of irresistible qi, the opponent threw himself out of the ring.

"The ,...... of the Fifth War"

"The ,...... of the Sixth War"

"The ,...... of the Seventh War"

......

"The ,...... of the Thirty-Third War"

Thirty-three games in a row, Ling Feng's opponents, without exception, were all defeated by one move!

Overall, Ling Feng was like the second Linghu Imperial Knife, and every time he made a move, he only made one move.

"This Ling Feng is a little unexpectedly strong!"

"Could it really be that he can complete a hundred consecutive slashes like the second Linghu Imperial Knife, and it's all one move?"

"Dream, with his cultivation, he will die and complete fifty consecutive slashes. ”

"Hmph, I guess he can win about eighty games in a row!"

"Don't jump to conclusions too early, the more than sixty opponents in front of you don't have much gradient in strength, and after the sixtieth game, that's the real demon!"

"Even if you only win 60 games, it's enough to prove that these guys are not ordinary rookies. ”

Those old birds in Tianmang Fortress nodded thoughtfully, indeed, Ling Feng's performance at this moment was enough to make most of them feel ashamed.

(End of chapter)