At this moment, on the arena of the hundred battles, there was still a battle that had not yet ended, so Ling Feng just found a corner and sat down quietly.

Feeling the lively and noisy atmosphere, the blood in Ling Feng's body gradually boiled.

He is hungry for battle, hungry for opponents!

Desire to be stronger!

At this moment, a cyan figure floated in and sat down in a seat not far from Ling Feng.

"You're Ling Feng?"

The person who came was a heroic girl, dressed in a pale cyan leather armor, with three thousand green silk tied behind her head and combed into a ponytail.

"It's me, the girl knows me?"

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the girl, only to see that she had a rather thick sword at her waist, walking like the wind, striding with her head held high, striding forward, between her eyebrows and eyes, there was a heroic spirit.

It's just that her fair and pretty face, unstained with dust, distant mountain-like eyebrows, ethereal and beautiful.

The two temperaments of one rigid and one soft are presented in a woman at the same time, which has a unique charm.

In Ling Feng's eyes, a slight flash of amazement flashed, and it was fleeting.

Seeing Ling Feng's gaze, the girl was slightly surprised, few people could be as calm as him after seeing herself.

"With such a high-profile declaration of war on the Linghu Imperial Sword, I'm afraid there is no one in this Tianmang Fortress who doesn't know you. ”

The girl pursed her lips and said lightly.

"Forehead ......"

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, "Haven't asked the girl's name yet?"

"Why do you want to chase me?" said the girl, who laughed loudly.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, his voice a little colder, "I'm sorry, I don't have this idea yet. ”

"Wow, that might be the idea later?" the girl grinned.

“......”

Ling Feng's face stiffened slightly, and he moved to the side slightly, too lazy to say more to this girl.

"You're boring. ”

The girl pouted, and glanced at Ling Feng with great resentment, people who didn't know saw this scene, I am afraid that Ling Feng would think how Ling Feng bullied her.

Ling Feng sat in his seat, not squinting, too lazy to take care of her.

"Hmph, I think you're going to lose, so you're scared, aren't you?"

Ling Feng remained silent.

The girl pestered Ling Feng for a quarter of an hour, but Ling Feng still didn't pay any attention to her, and the girl finally chose to give up.

"What a big wood! Why don't you change your name to Ling Mutou!" the girl glared at Ling Feng fiercely, "Forget it, this girl ignores you!"

After speaking, the girl put her hands behind her back and glared at Ling Feng viciously, opening up some distance from Ling Feng.

"Inexplicable. ”

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, and in the blink of an eye, he left this somewhat eccentric girl behind and watched the competition in the ring intently.

As everyone knows, in that VIP seat, when the military advisor Sun Boce saw the girl appear next to Ling Feng, his face obviously changed slightly.

Li Qing and Wang Meng were discussing how Ling Feng was talking about dreams, and when they saw Sun Boce's appearance, they couldn't help but be curious: "Master Sun, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just a few little things. ”

Sun Boce raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but secretly said in his heart: "How could it be that little aunt and grandmother! It seems that after this game is over, you have to tell the Metropolitan Governor quickly." ”

......

Hundred Battles Arena.

"Roar!"

At this moment, there was a roar like a beast in the ring, which made Ling Feng's eyes look over.

It was a tall and sturdy man with a rough face, black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and a wild beast erupting all over his body. From afar, Ling Feng could feel the explosive power in his body.

This is a very pure power, and a martial artist of this attribute is very rare.

"Iron Wushuang, ranked third in the Hundred Battles Heaven List, cultivated to the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, but has king-level destructive power!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, and there was a thin roster in his hand, this roster was a list of the top ten lists of the Hundred Battles Heaven List, as well as their respective strength levels.

This good thing was naturally entrusted by Ling Feng to Zhao Dabiao's guy.

Since he heard that Ling Feng had mastered some military power, Zhao Dabiao was even more determined to follow Ling Feng, and even wanted to be directly transferred to Ling Feng's army and become a member of his command.

It's just that Ling Feng let him stay in his original position for the time being, after all, with him as an internal response, it is more or less a channel to obtain information!

Ling Feng gently closed the roster, a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

This Tie Wushuang holds this pure power, and the consumption of vitality is relatively small, so compared to other attribute martial artists, it is more suitable for this continuous challenge mode.

This is also where the strength of the body refining martial artist lies.

"The strength is good!"

Ling Feng's eyes showed a hint of battle intent, and he couldn't help but mutter, "I just don't know how this Iron Wushuang compares to the Linghu Imperial Sword?"

"Hehe, he is compared with Linghu Yudao, and he will be defeated in one move!"

The girl next to her, I don't know when she came to Ling Feng's side again, and said with a smile: "You don't ask about this girl's encyclopedia, but you still read such outdated information?"

The girl clasped her hands on her chest and danced with her eyebrows.

"Oh?" Ling Feng was a little curious, shook his head and smiled, and said slowly, "Then I really have to ask the girl for advice." ”

"Hey, hey, it's easy to say!" the girl grinned, "For the sake of your first arrival, Miss Ben will give you a free guide, if you have any questions, just ask!"

"You just said that Linghu Imperial Knife defeated this Iron Wushuang with one move?"

Ling Feng asked casually.

"That's right, when Ling Fox Yudao participated in the Hundred Battles Arena, he challenged a hundred opponents in a row, and all of them were defeated in one move!" The girl's eyes flashed with excitement, "A whole hundred! Without exception, all of them are one move." This is a myth that we have never had in the history of Tianmang Fortress. ”

When Ling Feng heard this, instead of being afraid, he became even more motivated.

It's interesting to have such an opponent.

However, after winning 100 games in a row, he defeated the enemy in every game, and this guy's ability to pretend to be forced is also first-class.

But I have to say that such a person does have the capital to pretend to be coercive.

Fighting in a row and fighting again after a break and recovery are completely different concepts, after all, although a cultivator's physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, after a dozen or dozens of consecutive battles, he will still feel tired.

And this Linghu Imperial Knife can kill the opponent in one move a hundred times in a row, and it is still in the same realm, which is extremely difficult.

A trick of the mythical Linghu Imperial Knife?

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hung a trace of arc: Then, let me Ling Feng, end your myth!

(End of chapter)