"Storm ......"

Because of the difficulty in breathing, Ye Wudao's face gradually turned purple, but he still shook his head slightly at Ling Feng with great difficulty, and the consciousness in it was self-evident.

The millions of sect disciples at the scene really didn't expect that the manifestation would ignore the identity of the Venerable, and said that he would do it, and use Ye Wudao to blackmail Ling Feng.

It was a real loss of face.

Of course, this is also a manifestation of the impatience of the spirit, who called Ling Feng to be bold and destroy the holy relics of the Criminal Law Hall.

"Okay, I'll cut off my own arm. ”

A look of determination flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he raised his hand, looked around at the surroundings, and said, "Who borrowed the sword to use it." ”

Because the disciples of Ning Lu Feng were far away from Ling Feng, and Ling Feng cut off his arm, it was a heavy blow to them, so they were stunned and didn't make a move.

"Zheng ......"

The nearest disciple of the Ethereal Peak shook it faithfully, stuck the long sword in his hand in front of Ling Feng, and said in a downhill manner: "Ling Feng, what you want to break must be your right arm, and our left arm is rarer. ”

Because cultivators have long been accustomed to using their right arm against the enemy, the right arm is undoubtedly more important to the left arm, as long as Ling Feng really cuts off his right arm, he will undoubtedly become a sheep that people can handle at will.

"You're good......"

Intense anger permeated every drop of his blood and every cell. Ling Feng's eyes were full of monstrous flames and unwillingness.

But at this moment, he had no choice.

Let him just hold his tail between his legs and use the space jade slip of the Great Elder of the Blue Heaven Demon Phoenix to leave this place. He was absolutely not reconciled.

Snort -

The cold light suddenly appeared, blood splattered, and Ling Feng's arm was directly cut off. Fell to the ground and convulsed.

At this moment, an indescribable colic pain appeared in Bingxuan's heart.

Was this man born to be a troublemaker, and why did people have to worry about him every time they met?

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Ling Feng threw away the long sword stained with scarlet blood, endured the heart-rending pain, and bent down with difficulty to pick up the broken arm on the ground. I plan to let the Venerable Manifestation pick it up later.

At this moment, a gloomy color flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Venerable of Linyuan Peak. The sleeve robe flicked slightly, and an invisible force enveloped Ling Feng's face.

Venerable Manifest Dao's attention was focused on Ling Feng's side all the time, and as soon as he saw that the Manifestation Dharma had moved, he planned to take action to resolve it.

Right now. The Peak Lord Manifestation of the Ethereal Peak and the Hall Master of the Criminal Law Hall had a very tacit understanding, as if they had discussed it, and their figures flashed slightly, blocking his way, and also blocking his shot.

The Venerable Manifestation Venerable's eyes were almost full of fire, and he endured the surging anger, and through the gap in the human wall, his gaze glanced in the direction of Ling Feng.

I saw that the severed arm on the ground turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Old Horseman......

Ling Feng's face suddenly turned as white as paper. The facial features are all displaced.

The arm was broken, even if he didn't make a move from the Venerable Venerable, he would have a way to take it back. This is also the reason why he voluntarily cut off his arm to resolve the grievances of the Criminal Law Hall and rescue Ye Wudao.

But now that the arm is gone, where can I pick it up?

Perhaps, ordinary cultivators can find the corpse of a strong person of the same level at random and use the five-grade intermittent ointment to take it.

But. Ling Feng is completely different from them!

Because of the majestic qi and blood in his body, the powerful spirit and spirit caused ordinary arms to not be able to carry his huge qi and blood at all. Even if it is connected, it is equivalent to a burden, and it will not be able to exert one-tenth of his combat effectiveness at all.

"Dare to humiliate the deity, slap your mouth. ”

Venerable Xianfa was unforgiving, and with a flick of his robe, a burst of energy flew away, and he was about to fall on Ling Feng's cheek, and he spun on the spot.

"Senior Brother Xianfa, you have gone too far. ”

At this moment, Venerable Xianshan's fingertips quietly clicked, and a gentle force appeared in front of Ling to defuse Venerable Xianfa's attack.

"Ling Feng, since it is a broken arm, you still want to take it back, how is this possible? Are you daydreaming?"

Xianfa glanced angrily at the Venerable Xianshan who had intervened with him, and said with a sneer.

At this moment, Bing Xuan's delicate body stood up, her expression was tense, and her cheeks were full of worry and concern.

"I can enter the Heavenly Gate now, right?"

Ling Feng naturally didn't notice Bing Xuan's expression, he bit his lip stubbornly, because of the excessive force, his teeth bit his lip, and a little blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen how aggrieved and angry he is in his heart.

"Elder Wu Yong. ”

A strange look flashed in Xianfa's eyes: "Since the Heavenly Gate allows disciples of the Life and Death Realm to enter, can we also send people from Linyuan Peak and Ethereal Peak to enter it together?"

"That's nature. ”

Wu Yong nodded and said.

This is not a plea for mercy, and he will naturally allow it.

"Ghost Blood ......"

Venerable Xianfa said with a smile: "You have personally selected a hundred True Transmission disciples to enter the Heavenly Gate, remember, you must watch Ling Feng carefully, don't let him have any accidents, otherwise, you are the only one who asks." ”

"The disciple obeyed. ”

The Ghost Blood Elder hurriedly agreed, and instead glanced at Ling Feng suspiciously.

How could he not hear the deep meaning of Venerable Xianfa's words, which meant to send Ling Feng a ride, and not let him appear at the top of the sea of clouds.

"Holy Light, you also select a hundred disciples to accompany Ling Feng to have a good walk in the Heavenly Gate. ”

The Venerable Manifestation said indifferently.

"The disciple obeyed. ”

Elder Light's face was flushed.

With Ling Feng losing an arm, he was definitely certain to die in the Heavenly Gate.

"Ling Feng, do you want us to accompany you into the Heavenly Gate?"

Xiaoxiao, giant scorpion, Ye Wudao, Zhang Yuanqi, Shi Feizhou and others immediately expressed their positions.

If Ling Feng entered the Heavenly Gate alone, how could he survive under the siege and suppression of two hundred disciples of the True Transmission who had cultivated to the highest level?

Of course, if Ling Feng's arm was not broken, they still had some confidence that Ling Feng would survive unharmed even if he was defeated.

"The True Transmission Contest still needs you, don't act rashly. ”

Ling Feng waved his hand and said in an astringent voice: "Besides, with two hundred people, if you want my life, it is not enough to qualify. ”

Seeing that Ling Feng insisted on going his own way, everyone was indeed worried in their hearts, but they also understood that the true transmission competition was imminent, and they couldn't leave, so they gave up in a huff.

"Elder Wu Yong, I am one of the hundred people in Ning Lu Peak who participated in the True Transmission Disciple Competition. ”

Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "If Ethereal Peak and Linyuan Peak want to send people to enter the Heavenly Gate, do they also have to be disciples participating in the competition?"

Even though he was absolutely weak, Ling Feng was still thinking about the odds of winning or losing the competition in Condensation Peak.

Fang Cai Wu Yong said very clearly, the disciples participating in each of the four peaks were five hundred.

If Ethereal Peak and Linyuan Peak were dragged by him alone with two hundred people, it would at least relieve a lot of pressure on the disciples of Condensation Peak.

As for whether he can survive from the hands of two hundred disciples who have cultivated to the highest level in the Heavenly Gate, it depends on Ling Feng's ability.