Looking at her confident face, her ponytail was flying cold, and Lin Feng didn't want to hit her confidence.

To tell the truth, with his current level, he can persist in hundreds of moves in Hexi's hands, and even the first dozens of moves can still be fought back and forth, occasionally leaving a little trace on her battle armor.

If there was a precise division, Lin Feng's current strength was almost at the level of three and a half generations, that is, most of them had broken away from the level of the three generations of gods in his neighbors.

So for the cold challenge, Lin Feng actually didn't take it to heart, but the only thing he didn't expect was that things were so big, looking at the information in the secret communication, he could imagine that most of the envoys in the civilization who were originally small in number were probably paying attention to this game.

While Holy Kaisha was still around, Leng and Hiko were both strong contenders for the Left Guard, but they lost to Hiko.

Later, Yan became the king of the new generation, making Moi a sacred left, and there was still no part of Leng, although Yan looked at her past merits and gave Leng the opportunity to promote the three generations of gods, but in terms of the position of the envoy city, Leng was still only a high-level envoy.

So it's normal for Leng to have some resentment in her heart, she can't oppose Yan as a king, so she can only point the finger at Lin Feng.

There is a feeling of pinching him as a soft persimmon.

But the problem is that Lin Feng is not a soft persimmon, but a hard stone, and most of the cold ideas are about to fail.

At this time in the palace, Hiko was also detached from busy affairs, and there was originally a ceremony for the enthronement of the head of a subsidiary civilization that required her to personally send a blessing, but it was also postponed at this time, and with great interest, she linked to the secret communication and began to watch this live broadcast.

Lin Feng's strength is known in her heart, although it is not as good as the former envoy king, but it is enough to be invincible among the envoys of the new generation, as for the envoy Leng, Heyan is an old rival, they have been on the bar since seven thousand years ago, and it is a great pleasure to see Leng who has always been very proud.

In the arena, Lin Feng was already waiting impatiently, and more and more people were falling around, almost filling the seats in the stands around him, Leng then slowly pulled out a flaming sword engraved with dark red patterns from the wormhole, and with a wave of his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at him.

"Ready?" Lin Feng didn't even take out his weapon, he stood in place empty-handed and asked.

"Of course, I'm going to teach you a good lesson today!" Leng said confidently: "The envoy is the strongest civilization in the universe, and the earthlings are just relying on Yan to have some power." ”

Leng opened his mouth, and even sarcastically entered it, it sounded as if Lin Feng had only relied on Yan's charity to get to where he was now.

I'm afraid this is a big misunderstanding, Yan just gave Lin Feng an ordinary envoy gene, at most it is the level of an ordinary guard-level envoy.

In the city of envoys, basically every warrior is at this level, except for those who are not yet adults.

"You have lived under the protection of Kaisha for too long, so you have developed the habit of arrogance", Lin Feng took two steps casually, stretched out a finger and gestured: "No matter who you are, you are not allowed to cry if you lose." ”

"Who's going to cry nose?" Leng was a little angry, Lin Feng treated her like a child.

"Then let's start", Lin Feng still didn't take out the Flame Sword, but took a half step back with his right foot, and the center of gravity of his body shifted down slightly, assuming a Ip Man posture.

Leng also found out that something was wrong, the other party obviously didn't take her seriously, and didn't even pull out the weapon.

When he was on Earth before, the memories of being defeated by Lin Feng came back again, his cold face turned a little colder, his wings fluttered behind him, and the flaming sword stabbed out with a blast of wind, aiming directly at Lin Feng's chest.

This sword came extremely fast, and Leng used all his strength, wanting to defeat Lin Feng at the first time and win the beautiful one.

She even planned what she would do after the victory.

But these words didn't come in handy, Lin Feng clasped his hands together, his palms were shrouded in golden light and flames, and his divine body was instantly greatly strengthened, and he took the extremely sharp flame sword with a pair of fleshy palms.

There was an exclamation in the entire arena, and some envoys stood up, and at that moment, they thought that Lin Feng would be pierced through the chest with a sword.

Leng blushed, she had used all her strength, but she still couldn't take a step forward with the flaming sword.

Under the stalemate, only to hear a cold shout, the flaming sword in his hand suddenly lit up, the dark red lines on the sword body permeated a scorching light along the hilt, and the stellar energy was absorbed by the built-in engine of the sword body, and the entire long sword exuded an extremely high temperature.

Lin Feng had no choice but to let go of the Flame Sword, the power of the stellar energy was not even willing to be tried by him now, if he continued to persevere, it must be his palm that would be burned through.

Leng saw Lin Feng make a concession, and instantly understood her advantage, and the wings behind her broke through the limitations of space and appeared directly above the ring.

In the blink of an eye, a golden blade descended, falling straight towards Lin Feng, Leng had experienced three wars with demons, and had already used the blade very skillfully during the war, and the blade was condensed and formed in a very short time.

This has the advantage of shortening the time it takes to recharge, making up for the flaws in short-range combat, but also reducing the power correspondingly.

Even if it is a powerful blade judgment, it contains a huge amount of stellar energy, enough to melt a god in the ordinary sense.

Seeing that the majestic blade was about to descend on the top of his head, Lin Feng's fists clenched and slammed together, the dull impact sound spread along with the qi wave, and the light flame that originally only covered the palm part of his hand quickly spread to his whole body, enveloping Lin Feng's entire person.

In the face of the cold blade judgment, Lin Feng not only did not dodge, but also stomped on the ground with his feet, his body rushed up like a cannonball, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with the strengthened divine body, he punched towards the blade that fell in midair.

A violent explosion swept through the entire arena, and the waves of air and light that spread out were absorbed by the surrounding space-time barriers, and only a layer of transparent ripples splashed.

This layer of space-time enchantment is the latest research and development of defense technology, and Hiko's Blade Seven is loaded with this technology, which can defend against almost any form of attack, whether physical or energy, as long as it does not exceed the defense limit of the space-time barrier, there is no problem.

After the explosion, the results of the confrontation were revealed, Lin Feng's fist broke through the cold blade judgment, his whole person was bathed in flowing stellar energy, the extremely high temperature was even hotter than in the magma, but Lin Feng's divine body was still intact, and there was not even a trace of burning.