In the final stage of the anniversary competition, not every challenger was arranged by Hua Shao Su Chenchang to deliberately deal with Ling Feng.

There were many challengers who wanted to feel Ling Feng's methods firsthand, so that they could improve themselves, so they jumped into Ling Feng's ring.

For this kind of challenger who is purely for the sake of competition and wants to improve his own strength, Ling Feng does not reject it, but will have a very friendly attitude and say a few words of greeting with the other party.

After all, Ling Feng was also famous, and when he was in public, he still needed to show his good image.

Besides, although the previous incident of reading Yanshu was understandable, it still had some impact on Ling Feng's reputation established in the past, so in the follow-up competition, except for the deliberate challenge of those disciples arranged by Hua Shao, Ling Feng's words and deeds were upright and frank, and he tried his best to leave a good impression on the monks of King Kong Mountain who visited the competition.

In any case, the Jingchen Dynasty and the surrounding more than a dozen human kingdoms have built temples for themselves and worshiped themselves as gods, if there are rumors that they are reading Yanshu in the competition, how will the people of the Jingchen Dynasty and other more than a dozen human kingdoms feel?

I'm afraid that even Zheng Chang, who is the prince of the Jingchen Dynasty, will be affected by such rumors.

"To come to power is to compete, it doesn't matter, Hugh Ti."

Compared to the challengers, Ling Feng's status in King Kong Mountain was much higher than theirs, and many challengers were proud of being able to talk to Ling Feng, but this light-golden-skinned disciple, after looking at Ling Feng for a long time, said such a sentence.

Suddenly, the onlookers under the ring were a little surprised, but they didn't expect that there were still challengers who dared to pretend in front of Ling Feng.

Even Ling Feng himself was slightly surprised by the other party's words, shook his head and laughed.

"Like the previous one, Your Excellency is also a cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm Dacheng, however, you must also see the final fate of that person clearly, do you think that you are also the opponent of the Yuan Spirit Realm Dacheng, after my Ling Feng's vitality is consumed, you will have a chance of winning?" Ling Feng looked at the other party and said lightly.

As soon as this light-complexion monk stepped into the ring, Ling Feng could see that this person was a cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

On top of Cheng Jin Peak, there were too few core disciples of the Yuan Spirit Realm Dacheng, so Ling Feng wanted to say a few more words to the other party to see if he could find out something.

"Want to trick me? At the age of seventeen or eighteen, you can have such a scheming, which is really rare. ”

The pale golden-skinned disciple smiled weirdly, suddenly pulled down his face, and praised Ling Feng inexplicably, his body rushed up, and in the midst of galloping, he raised his fist and smashed towards Ling Feng.

"Such a strong vitality?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but be slightly startled as he looked at the momentum of the other party's rushing incoming.

The vitality of this light-golden-skinned disciple was probably more than three times that of an ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm cultivator, and Ling Feng had hardly seen such a profound Yuan Spirit Realm opponent.

Click, click!

Immediately, Ling Feng's body shook violently, and the Dazzling Light Saint Armor, which had already been included in his body, was released again, and it was quickly draped out of his body.

Rumble!

At this time, the pale golden-skinned disciple was still five zhang away from Ling Feng, but he brazenly punched.

A huge pale golden fist, condensed in the air, barely took the slightest time to attack in front of Ling Feng.

This is the benefit of being vigorous, and it can also deal effective damage to your opponent by attacking them in the middle of a charge.

Call!

Seeing that the pale golden giant fist had already rushed in front of him, Ling Feng didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.

Boom!

The next moment, the pale golden giant fist slammed into Ling Feng's body, and he suddenly felt that the Radiant Saint Armor on his body had a sign that it was almost falling apart, crackling and crackling, and cracks appeared between the tightly connected pieces of platinum armor.

The damage to the Radiant Holy Armor actually had an impact on Ling Feng's body, causing his whole person to fly upside down for more than ten zhang before he could stabilize his body.

It was as if when the pale golden giant fist attacked Ling Feng, the Radiant Holy Armor was no longer a pure talisman armor, but had almost become a part of the pale golden giant fist, assisting the other party in attacking Ling Feng.

"The fluctuations of this spiritual magic...... How can there be a sense of déjà vu? It's like I've cultivated myself......"

After standing still in the ring, Ling Feng hurriedly ran the Platinum King Fist to stabilize the Dazzling Saint Armor on his body, while staring at the pale golden-skinned disciple opposite him with his eyes, faintly remembering something.

"This is a master! The Golden Emperor is immortal! ”

"That's right! It must be the Golden Emperor's immortal body! The Radiant Divine Armor condensed by Ling Feng was already strong enough, except for the Golden Emperor's Immortal Body, which was able to dominate all the golden and iron spiritual objects in the world, it was impossible for a simple spiritual fist technique to cause Ling Feng such damage! ”

"The Golden Emperor is immortal, even most of the high-level core disciples on the True Golden Peak don't have a chance to cultivate, that challenger, who is only a core disciple on the Golden Peak, how can he cultivate the Golden Emperor's immortal body to this extent?"

"Yes! Judging from the method of his casting, he had already achieved quite a lot of achievements in cultivating the Golden Emperor's immortal body, at least reaching the first level of the spirit level or above! ”

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From the beginning of the competition, the core disciples of Zhenjin Peak have always been very calm, showing that they are far stronger than the disciples of Cheng Jinfeng, forging Jinfeng, and Wangjin Peak.

However, at this time, when they saw the punch from the pale golden-skinned disciple, they couldn't help but scream, pointing at the pale golden-skinned disciple one by one, unbelievable, one of the core disciples of Cheng Jinfeng on the other side actually performed the golden emperor's immortal spiritual technique.

"The Golden Emperor is immortal!"

And hearing the discussions of those True Golden Peak disciples, Ling Feng suddenly realized that he had a guess that was not very clear in his mind.

The spiritual technique performed by the light-golden-skinned disciple was definitely a technique in the Golden Emperor's immortal body.

While searching for treasure in Shengde Mountain, Ling Feng was besieged by Hua Shao's subordinate Wu Dongming and others, and after killing the other party, he obtained the Golden Emperor's immortal body from his Yuan Core.

Wudong Ming Yuan had the Golden Emperor Immortal Body Technique, but he didn't use it when he fought with Ling Feng, the reason was that he received the task of killing Ling Feng from Hua Shao, and Hua Shao instilled the Golden Emperor Immortal Body Technique into him.

In this way, when Wu Dongming kills Ling Feng, he can directly cultivate this skill.

But the end of the matter was that Ling Feng killed Wu Dongming, seized his Yuan Core, and realized the Golden Emperor's Immortal Body Exercise, and because of the implicit spiritual imprint of Hua Shao Su Chenchang, he failed to cultivate smoothly, and after a battle, the spiritual imprint finally blew itself up, blowing up the exercises in the Yuan Core into pieces.

Since then, when Ling Feng was usually cultivating, he would always ponder the broken Golden Emperor Immortal Body Technique for a period of time, and try his best to piece the pieces together, but the Golden Emperor Immortal Body was too huge and complicated, and he had not succeeded so far.

However, Ling Feng had been pondering the Golden Emperor's Immortal Body for so long, and he could still sense its subtle vitality fluctuations.

The Golden Emperor's Immortal Body is the supreme mastery of the Vajra Gate, and after cultivating, he can dominate almost all the golden iron spiritual objects, and his power is extremely domineering.

After confirming that the other party's cultivation was such a strong spiritual technique, Ling Feng's entire spirit was suddenly shocked.

By now, he has finally met an opponent who can take him seriously.

"Hey, didn't you hear? Everyone is asking you, the Golden Emperor is immortal, what kind of adventure did you, a core disciple of Jinfeng, have had to be fortunate enough to cultivate this skill? ”

Ling Feng continued to run the Platinum King Fist, quickly repairing the cracks on the Radiant Saint Armor, grinning, and asked the pale golden-skinned disciple.

"Want to stall for time to repair the Radiant Armor? Stop dreaming! ”

Hearing what Ling Feng said, the pale golden-skinned disciple sneered, as if he had accumulated enough vitality, and rushed towards Ling Feng again.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and his palm was raised casually.

"Thunderer!"

Rumble!

He unleashed the tenth hand of the thirteen hands of King Kong, the Thunder Hand, and the shadow of his palm passed by, and the golden thunder and lightning condensed and exploded suddenly.

This is a special palm technique in the hands of King Kong Thirteen, which can use gold and iron spirit objects to stimulate thunder and lightning to attack opponents.

The lightning thunderstorm was like a dancing electric snake, and countless dense dark blue thunderbolt balls were separated, aiming in the direction where the pale golden-skinned disciple was, and exploded one after another.

"Hmm!"

The pale golden-skinned disciple saw Ling Feng unleash a special thunderbolt attack, and his expression suddenly froze.

There is no doubt that although the Golden Emperor's immortal body is very powerful and can control all the golden iron spiritual objects in the world, but in the face of the critical attack of the thunderbolt ball, it is impossible to control it trickly.

In desperation, the light-golden-skinned disciple had no choice but to play the Golden Emperor's immortal fist again, and with its powerful power, it directly confronted Ling Feng's Thunder Runner.

Boom! Boom! Boom......

In an instant, the thunder balls hit the huge fist shadow of the pale golden-skinned disciple one after another, and the entire ring shook.

In the sky above the ring, the dark clouds suddenly condensed, lightning roared, and torrential rain fell wildly, it was actually Ling Feng and the light-golden-skinned disciple who fought and exploded The thunder and lightning were too powerful, causing the thunderclouds in the sky, forming a rare vision of a violent wind and thunderstorm between breaths!

As soon as they saw this scene, the onlookers under the ring all condensed their vitality to block the pouring rain from the sky, and at the same time, almost all the disciples looked at Ling Feng's ring, their eyes widened, and they refused to let go of every detail of the duel between the two sides.

The two powerhouses in the ring are using their true means, and if they can see what the way is from the two sides, it will definitely be of great benefit to the hundreds of thousands of disciples who are watching these onlookers.

Even the high-level core disciples of True Golden Peak were all concentrating on the battle between Ling Feng and the pale golden-skinned disciples, and their eyes flashed with light, it was obvious that compared to the disciples of Cheng Jinfeng, Forging Jinfeng, and Wangjin Peak, they had already seen a lot of joints from the duel between the two sides, and they were quickly moving their minds, figuring out and contemplating those joints.

The reaction of the disciples was only between lightning and fire, and in the ring, Ling Feng's thunder hand had just finished fighting with the giant fist of the pale golden-skinned disciple.

The power of the two was almost the same, and they both turned into spiritual energy shatters and disappeared into the sky.

The pale golden-skinned disciple also landed on the ground, and the golden light on his body surged, as if he was brewing another attack.

Sou!

At this moment, Ling Feng, who was still repairing the Radiant Holy Armor, suddenly rose up, broke through the layers of rain curtains, and jumped into the air violently, without deliberately aiming at the pale golden-skinned disciple, and struck out with a blatant palm towards the half of the ring where the opponent was.

"Broken River Hand!"

Rumble! Crash!

Suddenly, on the ring, the air waves rolled, the rainstorm stopped suddenly, and a huge vitality palm slapped away, forming an incomparably violent impact, and the torrential rain that stopped in mid-air all burst towards both sides of the ring.

The pale golden-skinned disciple standing in the ring did not escape the fierce impact of the Yuan Qi palm, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, his body rolled in the air, and he fell down in embarrassment outside the ring.

(End of chapter)