As for what kind of hatred there was between the Jinling Guild and the Jiangnan Guild, Ling Feng didn't have the slightest interest in knowing.

But this He Minglang repeatedly offended and belittled Ling Feng in various ways, making Ling Feng unbearable. Even if he is in a state of mind, even if he is a generation of immortals, he can't do it without being angry at all!

Because, the current Ling Feng is just a mortal after all!

When Ling Feng's indifferent voice resounded in this space, the location of the delegation of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild instantly became the place of great attention.

Without He Minglang's orders, a strong man behind him had already taken a step forward!

Although this strong man is slightly weaker, he is also a man who has stepped into the realm of a grandmaster in half a step, and with one punch and kick, it is enough to kill any master. Even if it is a generation of grandmasters, if they are not prepared for a sneak attack, they will also end up dying on the spot.

As if he had been prepared in his heart, He Minglang's face was still very flat, and he didn't look at Ling Feng, but still stared at Lu Maoxun, and smiled coldly, "This is the master you invited from Jiangnan?

"You deserve to mention those two words too?"

Lu Maoxun's voice was cold, and Shu Mingyuan stared at the chief with resentment on their faces, and they were so angry that their teeth itched. They also showed a sympathetic look, looked at the invincible Jinling Military Region instructor in front of them, and smiled inexplicably.

He Minglang clearly saw the smiles on the faces of those people, his body shook slightly, and then his eyes were full of doubt.

"Shhh

Not long after, he felt as if he was shrouded in a cold aura all over his body, and when he looked sideways, he actually had a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him!

The owner of those eyes is Ling Feng!

The moment their eyes met, they felt a terrible murderous intent, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The flame that seemed to come from the netherworld disturbed He Minglang's mood.

"Master Hong!"

He couldn't help but shout, and when he saw Ling Feng coming over step by step, he couldn't calm down anymore, but became a little nervous.

As a card-level figure, He Minglang has seen too strong people and too many grand scenes, but he has never seen Ling Feng's cold look in his eyes at this moment.

It was not an inoffensive majesty, nor the bloodthirsty gaze of a killer, but a mysterious power that made people feel cold in their bones, and they couldn't help but want to worship and tremble!

Master Hong nodded, his face still extremely calm.

His dark pupils were as calm as the surface of a lake, as if no matter how big the wind and waves were, they couldn't make him make any waves.

"You, stop!"

Master Hong pointed at Ling Feng from afar, his voice full of majesty.

This is the majesty of a generation of strong men, the sacred majesty that He Minglang has ever seen. But he felt that Master Hong at this moment seemed to be defeated in temperament.

That feeling made him a little weird, and he couldn't find a clue.

The representatives of other military districts were watching the excitement, and they had seen too many similar provocations, so naturally they did not find it strange.

And the person in charge of this competition will not care about these trivial things, they only have one principle, just don't kill people. As for how to communicate with each other, feel free!

Although this method is a bit barbaric, it is also a good means to promote everyone's progress.

Ye Yingying's beautiful eyes were sparkling, and she couldn't help but show a bright smile.

"Is this guy finally willing to make a move?"

"Sister Ye, why do you want him to make a move so much?"

"Look at it, this Ling Tian is definitely a master!"

"No, I think he was forced to finally come forward, otherwise he would definitely hide, and he didn't have any internal strength fluctuations all over his body, how could he be a master?"

It's not just the delegation on Hong Kong Island that doesn't believe Ling Feng, but the other major military regions also have an attitude of watching jokes.

Their eyes were full of innate arrogance, and they looked at Ling Feng at this moment as if they were looking at a joke.

The ending, obviously!

"Instructor He directly asked that master to come forward this time, isn't this a bit too much?"

"It's obvious that they're bullying people! However, who let them have a deep grudge against the people of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild!"

"It's also to blame that the former Jiangnan Super Federation Guild was too brilliant and offended many people, and now that there is a chance, who doesn't want to step on them?"

"As for that Ling Tian Master, although the name is very domineering, I'm afraid that his strength is less than one percent of this name!"

Everyone was talking, and when the soldiers of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild heard it, their faces were flushed and they were quite guilty.

They couldn't help but clench their fists and look at the figure with a determined gaze.

He silently shouted in his heart, "Ling Zun!"

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to this grand master's interruption, but still walked forward on his own. With that kind of appearance, it seems that he wants to walk in front of He Minglang and talk about life with this invincible officer!

Master Hong was furious and felt very shameless. This milky junior who has not dried up is so ignorant of him!

He is a long-established warrior, and his name is well-known throughout China. And this Ling Tian in front of him was just an ordinary person.

Master Hong felt that it was a shame to let him do it, but now that guy didn't even bother with him. This made him quite angry, and his eyes were already glowing red.

"Look for death!"

Master Hong gently spat out two cold words, and then rushed to Ling Feng like lightning, and at the same time, his bent hand spread out, turning into eagle claws and slapping down on Ling Feng's head.

After all, he has the arrogance of a master, and he only uses three points of strength.

Even Lu Maoxun, who was standing far away, felt a terrible crisis. He was three meters away, and the bangs in front of his forehead were blown by the true qi circulating in Master Hong's body.

The sharp air flow was like a needle tip poking into the skin, stinging pain.

"Shhh

Shu Mingyuan felt the coercion from Master Hong, and his body trembled, and he couldn't help but gasp.

It's horrible!

A powerhouse in the half-step Grandmaster realm is so terrifying!

Even the invincible Ling Zun in their minds didn't seem to have reached this level! they had never felt such a terrifying aura from Ling Feng's body.

But what they didn't know was that Ling Feng had never disdained to fully display his strength, let alone use the majesty of a strong man to intimidate his opponent.

His realm, no one can understand.

Because he just wants to use a look to deter his opponent.

This is what a true Supreme should look like!

Ling Feng didn't even look at Master Hong, because the latter's strength couldn't get into his eyes.

When he walked in front of He Minglang, Master Hong's attack had already arrived as scheduled.

"Bang!"

Master Hong didn't hesitate at all, and with three points of violence in his heart, he directly attacked Ling Feng's head fiercely.

Everyone saw a flash of light, followed by a loud noise.

Countless eyes stared at the fleeting circle of light on Ling Feng's body, his face full of shock and incomprehension.

"So, what is that?"

"I've never seen anything like this before, oh my God, is this guy hidden?"

"Cut, you guys are really a bun of dirt buns, you haven't seen the world, isn't this just a magic weapon?

A huge force of shock came, and Master Hong visibly felt the numbness of his palm. His body was also violently shaken back a few steps.

Then, there was a hint of amusement on that resolute face. In the depths of his eyes, there is a deep greed.

"What did you just say?"

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to anyone, but stared at He Minglang with an incomparably indifferent aura in his voice.

“......”

Cold sweat was already oozing from He Minglang's forehead, and he silently looked at the man in front of him who suddenly became terrifying, and was speechless for a while.

He could feel the coldness in those pupils, and he also vaguely knew Ling Feng's defensive power from the scene just now. Although the latter has no real skills, with this magic weapon, it is enough to achieve a decent ranking in this competition!

"Even Master Hong can't get close?"

"Give you one last chance, take back what you just said! and apologize!"

"Sister Ye, this is the guy you value, it's nothing, it's just a magic weapon!"

"Yes, take off that aperture, I'm afraid he was slapped to death directly by Master Hong just now, right?"

The crowd was momentarily amazed, and then reverted to a contemptuous attitude.

This time, even Ye Yingying hesitated a little, "It shouldn't be, I always feel that there shouldn't be only these means!"

"Ling Tian, Hugh is rampant!"

Master Hong finally stopped keeping his hand, and the true qi in his body flowed wildly along the meridians, "Master Ben only used one percent of his strength before, and it is normal that he can't break through the defense of your magic weapon, this time, I won't be polite!"

"Hey, it turns out that Master Hong just used one percent of his strength, no wonder, no wonder!"

"From this point of view, if Master Hong uses a thirty percent force, I'm afraid that Ling Tian will be directly shocked to death!"

"Master Hong is so strong, even the magic weapon can be easily broken, it is simply invincible!"

He Minglang suddenly gained confidence when he heard Master Hong's disdainful words, his expression changed, and he said coldly: "Ling Tian, you can't help but admit your strength, because this is a fact in everyone's eyes!"

"This instructor said yes, what are you afraid of?!"

"Smack!"

He Minglang's voice landed, and Ling Feng had already thrown out with a slap.

The slap slapped He Minglang in the face hard. The crisp slap sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

He Minglang's face twisted to the left, his mouth twitched, and then he turned it around with difficulty.

"You, how dare you ......"

"Smack!"

Ling Feng didn't say a word, and it was another slap in the face.

He Minglang's left and right faces were all printed with a clear and bright palm print.

The atmosphere of the scene fell to the freezing point in an instant.

(End of chapter)