Poof!

"Poof!" Ling Feng's figure smashed directly to the ground, and the powerful impact force shook his blood boiling, and his spiritual power was unstable. Immediately, I felt a sweetness in my throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After Ling Feng, who was already not lightly injured, was attacked by this attack, it could be said that it was even worse, his breath instantly withered, and even his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

Li Shaopeng's punch just now was too terrifying, and with his strength, there was no way to dodge it at all. He quickly understood that that punch was definitely not an ordinary martial art, and he must have participated in the martial arts.

The fusion of martial arts and martial arts made Li Shaopeng's attack just now have such a strange ability!

Ling Feng struggled to stand up, and then the raging energy in his body caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and immediately lay on the ground weakly. He looked at the sky, with a wry smile and helplessness on the corner of his mouth, as well as a deep depression.

He was very arrogant, very crazy, thought that he was talented, thought that he was not an ordinary person, and thought that he could step into the pinnacle realm. This time, however, he was desperate. Because, even Li Shaopeng's kind of character, he can't beat it, because his understanding of martial arts is too narrow.

"Brother Ling Feng!" Chen Yurou looked at the figure that was knocked away from afar, her face was excited, and she lifted her long skirt and wanted to rush into the heavenly platform. However, the old man beside her blocked her.

Chen Yu's soft eyes were filled with mist, and he looked at Ling Feng who was lying motionless on the ground with affection, and his eyes were as gentle as water, which seemed to be able to melt people's hearts.

Ling Feng was stunned, his face was like stagnant water, and he didn't have the slightest look. The originally dark eyes, the eyes that were originally full of blazing spirit, at this moment, became hollow and weak, like a pool of stagnant water.

Mourning is greater than heart death, and his heart seems to have died under a blow.

Ling Feng felt desperate in his heart, and once again felt lonely and sad. He was the only one lying on the huge heavenly platform, and he was the only one lying on it, becoming a loser! The eyes of the surrounding crowd were so indifferent and chilling.

He is out of place with the world. It's as if it never belonged to this world!

In the crowd, there was a figure shrouded in black robes. That person was the strange person who had bet ten taels on Ling Feng in the gambling house before. At this moment, the man in black was also looking at the young man in the field.

Through the tulle of the hat, you can see the eyes of this person, the willow eyebrows are curved, and the eyes are watery, which is very moving. This should be a woman!

The woman's body seemed to be trembling slightly, and she was very emotional, she looked at the familiar figure in the field, saw the despair on the young man's face, and a tear slipped down.

Li Shaopeng let out a solemn sneer, and slowly paced towards the dying figure. He was not in a hurry to end Ling Feng's life, because he wanted to enjoy the process, watching this arrogant young man slowly despair.

Li Shaopeng did not hide his murderous intent at all, he walked over, and every step seemed to be stepping on Ling Feng's chest.

"Stop!" Under Lin Rou's pleading, Ling Ang finally spoke up. In any case, Ling Feng was his son, and no matter how ruthless he was, he couldn't bear to watch his son die in front of him and be indifferent. Moreover, Ling Feng had tried his best, and he had done his best, and he was still glorious despite defeat.

The rolling sound wave sounded, and then Li Shaopeng was stunned.

Ling Ang's face changed, and he stepped towards the heavenly platform, intending to stop Li Shaopeng from committing murder. Li snorted wildly, blocking Ling Ang's way.

"My son has already lost, what do you want?" Ling Ang glared angrily, and the terrifying coercion was released.

"I don't want to do anything, it's just that the powerhouse of the Hehuan Sect seems to have some ideas!" Li Madsha laughed a few times suspiciously, and then turned his body away.

Where the Li Mansion is located, there are indeed three powerhouses of the Hehuan Sect, and there is a terrifying figure among them, Wang Tao!

Wang Tao is an elder of the Hehuan Sect, and his strength is unfathomable, far above Ling Ang. His son died at the hands of Ling Feng a few days ago.

Wang Tao looked over, just one glance made Ling Ang feel frightened. Finally, he did not continue to step forward, but silently returned to the place where the palace was located.

Lin Rou had already cried into tears, watching her child lying motionless on the ground, her husband was powerless, and her heart was broken.

"Brother Ling Feng......" Chen Yurou rushed away, she looked at Li Shaopeng who was approaching step by step, and finally couldn't help but break free of the old man's hand and ran towards the Heavenly Battle Platform. The long skirt is fluttering, the shadow is like a shock, and the beauty is intoxicating.

Chen Yurou rushed over, like a noble phoenix, she crossed Li Shaopeng, knelt beside Ling Feng, and helped the latter up.

Looking at Ling Feng's bloodless handsome face, and seeing the hollow eyeballs in her dark eyes, she couldn't help but cry like rain.

Everyone looked at this scene, and their hearts only felt desolate.

Ling Feng's dead eyes moved, he saw Chen Yurou, and then raised his hand with difficulty, wiped away the latter's tears, and then, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I lost!"

Chen Yurou cried bitterly, she couldn't stop her tears at all, she shook her head vigorously: "No, Brother Ling Feng, Yurou doesn't blame you, I don't blame you!"

"Ahem...... Ling Feng couldn't help but cough a few times, and barely squeezed out a smile: "You are the stupidest and most innocent girl I have ever seen, but unfortunately, I can't protect you!"

He did have a trace of shame in his heart, maybe he didn't like Chen Yurou, but he didn't want to see such an innocent princess fall into the hands of those people with ulterior motives.

Since the other party called him brother, he has an obligation to protect her!

"Woo woo......" Chen Yurou lay on Ling Feng's chest, tears wetting her clothes, endless. She looked at Ling Feng's current appearance, which was more uncomfortable than death.

Many people were moved, and some amorous women even shed tears.

And the people of the Li family have an ugly face. Since Li Shaopeng defeated Ling Feng, then according to His Majesty's wishes, the princess should marry Li Shaopeng, but now the princess of the next country has made such a move in public, which makes the people of the Li Mansion very uncomfortable.

Especially Li Yansha, his face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

"No one on the Tianzhan Platform is allowed to interfere, princess, please respect yourself!" Li Yansha looked at Chen Yurou with a respectful expression, but his words made people feel no respect.

"No, Brother Ling Feng has already lost, you can't kill him!"

"As soon as you go to the heavenly battle platform, life and death are up to the sky, even if you admit defeat, you have to agree to this!" Li Shaopeng was furious, his eyes were red, and he did not hide the killing intent in his heart at all. This woman who was about to become his wife actually protected an outsider like this, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to kill Ling Feng immediately!

"If you want to kill Brother Ling Feng, kill this princess first!" Chen Yurou stood in front of Ling Feng, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and his face was full of determination.

(End of chapter)