"Brother Feng...... Xiao Fan ......"

Those friends who came all the way from the Huangzi protégé with Ling Feng and the others all stared at the sword fighting platform, praying silently in their hearts: We must win!

Deng Yongshi also stopped shaking her grandfather's arm, a pair of beautiful eyes were tightly tied to Ling Feng's body, and she muttered, "After being so seriously injured, do you still want to continue to persevere?"

"Hey......"

Old General Deng shook his head and sighed lightly, it was not that Ling Feng was not strong enough, but that Xuanyuan's strength to break the formation was really terrifying.

His age was about ten years older than Ling Feng, and the time of these ten years was too important for a genius.

Similarly, Cai Yong, the general of Huwei, also shook his head, "It's quite good to be able to hold on to this point." It is worthy of being the descendants of my Cai family!"

"Hmm!"

Cai Yan gritted his silver teeth, nodded heavily, and looked at Ling Feng's back, and couldn't help but be in awe in his heart.

On the sword fighting platform.

Tick!

Ling Feng let the blood on his body flow down, and tightly pinched the ten directions, his face did not change.

Behind her, Mu Qianxue in the flag guarding area gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to rush out to help, silently urged to recover her aura, and constantly restored her true qi for her three companions.

After a long time, her physical strength gradually began to be a little exhausted.

"Senior Sister Mu, from now on, don't waste any more power!"

In his ears, Miyagi's voice came, and Miyagi supported Mu Qianxue, who was slightly staggering, and said in a deep voice: "There is still the last sword! I believe that Ling Feng will definitely be able to hold on! Senior Sister Mu, you must reserve enough strength now to help Ling Feng defeat the Four Princes!"

Mu Qianxue bit her delicate lip, looked at Miyagi's firm gaze, and nodded heavily.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that Ling Feng was completely suppressed by Xuanyuan's broken formation, the four princes couldn't help but laugh out loud, just the second sword made Ling Feng seriously injured, then the third sword was ten times more powerful than the second sword.

In particular, seeing that the flag keepers of the Tianfeng Sword Team were actually starting to lose some physical strength, the four princes felt that the victory was in their hands.

With just the final blow of Xuanyuan's breaking formation, he could completely destroy the last hope of the Tianfeng Sword Team.

"Come on, there's a sword!"

Ling Feng scrambled a few times near the wound, stopped the blood, and waved it again, staring at Xuanyuan Breaking Formation, and said word by word.

"This sword, I still won't keep it!" Xuanyuan put away that smile and said in a deep voice: "If you can't stop it, you may die." ”

"How do you know if I can stop without a try?"

Ling Feng grinned, and under everyone's gaze, he let out an earth-shattering shout.

Rumble!

The void trembled, and in the center of the ninety-nine veins around Ling Feng, an incomparably special vein gate was opened again, flashing with a trace of chaotic light, as if it was the core of the ninety-nine veins around him.

"One...... One Hundred Pulses!"

"What, a hundred veins!"

"Oh my God!"

Everyone, shocked again, almost everyone, all stood up from their seats, almost trembling with excitement.

It turned out that Ling Feng actually had a hidden vein, the hundredth vein!

"How is this possible? This ...... Isn't it said that the ninety-nine veins are the limit? Why is there still the hundredth vein?"

"Am I really dreaming? Or am I dazzled, isn't that a vein?"

Countless martial artists, all rubbing their eyes repeatedly, the light emanating from Ling Feng's body, that incomparable momentum, it was like containing the will of heaven and earth, which made people crazy.

"Wow!

"Boss, worthy of being the boss!"

"This is definitely unprecedented, and there is no one to come!"

The audience was boiling, and everyone seemed to be fascinated, chanting Ling Feng's name.

"One hundred veins, really one hundred veins!"

On the referee's bench, those old guys who have been in high positions for decades or even hundreds of years have all changed their color and are dumbfounded.

If you talk about the ninety-nine veins, it is a super demon comparable to the ancient times. One hundred veins, that is the existence that surpasses the ancients.

"This little monster!"

Old General Deng's face was blank, and he looked at Deng Yongshi, who was surprised beside him, and he really had the urge to marry his little granddaughter to Ling Feng immediately.

"Hahaha, such an excellent genius must be the seed of my old Cai family!"

Cai Yong, an old guy, has already made up his mind, as soon as the game is over, no matter whether he wins or loses, he must try his best to make Ling Feng "recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors".

As for what life and death are, to hell with him!

Only Yan Cangtian, who was hidden in the crowd, had a curvature hanging on the corner of his mouth, he had long known Ling Feng's true strength, his closed disciple was such a peerless demon who surpassed all his predecessors!

On the dragon chair, it was the white monarch that day, who also pinched the armrest of the dragon chair, and the dragon descendant made of gold was directly deformed by him.

Such a talent, such a demon, even he, as the king of a country, actually gave birth to a trace of deep envy.

It can be said that if Ling Feng does not fall, in the future, there will be absolutely no suspense about becoming the emperor.

The Queen Mother beside him was even more sinky, and Ling Feng's demonic level refreshed her cognition again and again.

This must be the Ling family's hidden secret, it must be!

She took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes flashing, and she didn't know what she was planning. But what is certain is that she has never given up the idea of taking the secret hidden in the Taixuan Acupuncture Sutra from Ling Feng's body.

However, now it seems that it will have to be rearranged again.

......

On the sword fighting platform.

Both sides, which were originally fiercely fighting, also fell into a brief ceasefire.

Yan Jinghong saw Ling Feng's hundredth vein, and his face was even more dead: this bastard, when facing himself, actually didn't show his true strength at all!

The ant that could be crushed to death at the same time has now become an existence that he can only look up to.

This kind of mood is extremely complicated, Yan Jinghong's chest is full of anger, his eyes are fixed on Li Bufan opposite, and the offensive is a little more ferocious.

If you can't beat Ling Feng, you can use his brother to be angry!

The four princes gritted their teeth even more, and a mouthful of steel teeth was almost crushed.

The peerless demon of the limit of the hundred veins, since such a talent cannot be used for himself, then, at all costs, he must be destroyed!

The fourth prince slowly drew his sword, if the last sword of Xuanyuan's breaking formation could not effectively kill Ling Feng, then he would make up for this last sword.

Xuanyuan broke through the formation, facing the coercion of Ling Feng's hundred veins, but the expression on his face was extremely excited, "Okay! Very good! With an opponent like you, I'm so excited!"

"My third sword is called Broken Soul!"

Xuanyuan Breaking Formation's long golden hair danced wildly in the wind, covering his handsome face, and the energy of the riot was surging around him, and the monstrous evil qi even penetrated the energy barrier of the sword fighting platform.

The violent wind swept through the entire Tianwei Square, and those palace guards hurriedly flew up, forming layers of enchantments to prevent the terrifying energy from spreading around.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with an extremely solemn look, the long sword was high, and the energy in his body was constantly condensing, waiting for the last moment to erupt.

Everyone, holding their breath, their eyes wide.

The two great demons of the world, who wins and who loses, is in this last sword.

(End of chapter)