But unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent!

A powerhouse of Ling Feng's level is not something that anyone can provoke casually. When the victory or defeat has been seen and everything is clear, Lu Chuan knows what it means to regret through his heart. It's just a pity that there has never been a regret medicine in this world.

The 1,000 soldiers at the scene all looked at the figure of the World Federation who was still standing in the arena in a daze.

His face was so calm, his eyes were as calm as a lake without wind and waves, as if no opponent could put pressure on him.

That kind of arrogance and indifference from the heart, as well as self-confidence, made everyone present feel like they were there.

They felt the breath of the king, an energy that could turn everything upside down.

The people of the Jiangnan Super Union Guild were already in tears.

Because they feel the pressure from the organization, and they feel the humiliation that they haven't had for many years. I thought that I could only continue to survive with this shame on my back, but I didn't expect that with the appearance of Ling Feng, everything was developing on the good side!

That's a god, that's the supreme of Jiangnan!

A few days ago, they didn't have a deep concept of Jiangnan Lingzun, they just felt that they were very powerful, at least they could beat special forces. But when they came to this vast arena, they finally knew what kind of terrifying god of war Ling Feng was!

"Who else is not convinced?"

Ling Feng straightened his chest and couldn't help but ask the crowd below.

The entire Jinling Military Region was terrified, even Master Su Ming, who showed deep fear.

At first, he felt aggrieved when he was defeated, but at this moment, he felt that everything was taken for granted. Repeatedly, these people, even if they are united, are no match for that one.

This thought made him desperate.

The smile on He Minglang's face had already turned into a relief and was extremely stiff, he didn't expect things to develop in such a miserable direction at all. It is already uncontrollable, and the rise of the Jiangnan Super Alliance Guild has no way to stop it.

Even Master Su Ming and Kid Lu Chuan had already been defeated, so who else in the Jinling Military Region could compare to Ling Feng?

He Minglang couldn't find it, after all, he shook his head helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "We admit defeat!"

When this sentence came out of He Minglang's mouth, the audience was briefly silent for a few seconds, and then a terrifying wave of cheers erupted.

You must know that this He Minglang has always been quite high-profile, and he feels that the Jinling Military Region is invincible in the world. But now, he was trampled under his feet by the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild, which was about to be eliminated.

The feeling of suddenly falling from the supreme stage to the mortal dust is extremely uncomfortable.

"Roar!"

The representatives of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild were jubilant.

The people in Jinling were extremely depressed, but they couldn't say a word.

Lu Maoxun was finally able to raise his head, his face was full of smiles, but his eyes were red. Looking at the figure on the stage, I suddenly had an urge to step forward and hug me.

"But don't get too happy, there's a team competition ahead!"

Yes, he may be invincible in the world in the individual competition, but in the team competition, he can't always be ten with one, right? You must know that the overall strength of the Jinling Military Region is quite strong.

There are more than a dozen earth-level powerhouses, five or six innate masters, and two people who can be called grandmaster-level. This kind of lineup, no matter where it is placed, is enough to form a huge force.

Dealing with the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild, He Minglang is already confident.

If you lose the individual competition, then the next team competition is to completely win back this game. Let that Ling Feng be unmatched, what can we do against our group of wolf-like generals?

Thinking of this, He Minglang couldn't help but show a cruel smile, "Next, I will let you know what cruelty is!"

The defeat in the individual competition was too complete, and He Minglang was extremely unhappy and resentful. Therefore, at this time, of course, he decided to completely get back all the lost face in the team competition.

In this way, he in the Jinling Military Region will not be ridiculed.

Lu Maoxun clenched his fists and glanced at all the soldiers, before he spoke: "Everyone in the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild will go all out, even if they lose, they will lose vigorously!"

"Furthermore, with Master Ling Tian in charge, I believe there will be a miracle this time!"

He couldn't help but look at Shu Mingyuan, who was carried away, but his eyes were much darker. This is a capable general, but unfortunately he was seriously injured by Lu Chuan.

"I don't think the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild still can't change the outcome of being eliminated!"

"That's right, what are you going to do to fight Jinling? Their overall strength is too weak, and this group of people in Jinling are all strong!"

Although many people were shocked by the strength shown by Ling Feng, they were also surrounded by countless fans. But the overall strength of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild, they saw it in their eyes, and felt that with Ling Feng's strength alone, there was no way to bring the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild to victory!

This is originally a test of team strength, and when the expectations of everyone in a team are placed on one person, the pressure is too great, and it is quite unfair.

"I'm sure Uncle can!"

The leaf warbler is also shining in her beautiful eyes, faintly looking forward to something.

The team competition is also divided into a number of teams, with groups of three or five people, as well as groups of seven and twelve people. Of course, the largest scale is undoubtedly a direct melee between the two legions.

This is the project that tests the overall strength, and it is also the project that adds the most points.

If the score of the legion competition is taken down, then the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild will be steadily promoted. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the other teams play, they will be eliminated.

After all, this kind of team competition is not an individual challenge, and Ling Feng can't be allowed to come forward all the time.

"Are you ready?"

Ling Feng's voice was still so quiet, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty. That kind of majesty is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

But the people of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild were full of fighting spirit, and they shouted with almost the greatest strength: "Always ready!"

"Let's go straight to the last project!"

Ling Feng dropped these words, and then his eyes fell on He Minglang and the others.

The last item is Clan Wars. If you win this game, you don't need to play the next game, and if you lose this one, then the next game has nothing to do with Ling Feng.

Unless the winning rate of the rest of the teams after losing the Legion Competition is above 90%, then the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild still has hope of qualifying. But it is obvious that with the overall strength of the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild delegation, there is no hope at all without Ling Feng's team competition.

Wow!

"Do you want to play a big game directly?"

"Hehe, the next game is very interesting, I want to see if this dark horse has the ability to turn the tables against the sky!"

"It's not that I underestimate him, it's just that if the Legion Tournament is won by only one person's strength, then what's the use of this legion? Besides, the overall strength of the Jinling Military Region is in your eyes, and no one can compete with it!"

This is just on the surface, everyone already knows the end of the Jiangnan Super Alliance Guild.

If those strong people in Jinling have tacit cooperation with each other, plus some other means, they will be able to form formations and the like, even if the old monsters of the God Realm come to challenge, they will only end up fleeing in the wilderness!

What's more, it's just a Ling Tian!

He Minglang's mouth twitched for a while, staring at Ling Feng's figure, and then he finally shouted with displeasure: "Okay, then let's have a big one directly!"

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then don't blame me He Minglang for not giving face, Brother Lu!"

Lu Maoxun didn't answer, his face was clearly written with disdain. But deep down, I was a little nervous.

Because of Jinling's strength, he knew very well that in the last promotion match, the Jiangnan Super Federation Guild was unfortunate enough to draw this military region, and then it was flattened.

Almost all, there is no power to resist! This is also the reason why Lu Maoxun is not steadfast in his heart!

He couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ling Feng.

"With my Ling Tian's game, I have never been defeated!"

Ling Feng lightly spat out an extremely proud word, which deeply shook everyone present.

A flash of fanaticism flashed in the depths of their eyes, looking at the arrogant and matchless figure, revealing a look of adoration.

"Humph!"

"I hope you don't cry too ugly!"

After saying this, He Minglang waved his hand, and then all the members of the delegation walked directly onto the field with an overall and orderly pace.

The legions on both sides add up to more than a hundred people, and the lineup is quite terrifying.

The onlookers ripped apart, leaving a wider field for them to play. The two armies faced each other, and the scene was jealous and spectacular from a distance.

The phalanxes looked at each other, and the atmosphere of the entire arena also skyrocketed to the highest point in an instant.

On He Minglang's side, Lu Chuan had no way to fight again. Master Su Ming stood in place, but there was no sign of coming.

"Drink!"

"Roar!"

One of the legions let out a deep sigh as if to demonstrate, while the other roared angrily, equally not to be outdone.

The legion of less than 100 people, but the voice soared into the sky, which was shocking.

He Minglang urged many times, but Master Su Ming never took a step forward.

"Master Ming!"

The people in Jinling drank one after another, as if asking for their lives.

After all, Su Ming sighed leisurely, "Alas, what is it for?" Then he looked at He Minglang inexplicably, as if he was helpless, and as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world, "Instructor He, there is no need anymore!"

"We, lost!"

After he said this, he actually brushed his sleeves and walked away towards the outside of the military base.

“......”

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Su Ming, and their faces were written with doubt, surprise and inexplicability.

What's going on here?

He Minglang was also dumbfounded, and looked at Su Ming's departing back in a daze, "Master Ming, our contract ......"

"Master Ben has never been here!"

It was as if the ethereal voice from the Nine Heavens came into the ears of everyone present, making He Minglang's body tremble. He gritted his teeth, but a bloody color appeared in his eyes.

(End of chapter)