Chapter 297: Kneel down and sing about conquest
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a genius whose spiritual qi has withered three times, as long as his mind moves, the withered spirit is like a budding seed, in which the incomparably pure essence is integrated into the skin at will, forcing the huge power of the physical body to climb steadily. ”
Feeling the fluctuations of qi and blood conveyed from Crazy Shao's body, the tutor of a heaven-level class nodded again and again, and kept appreciating.
"A peerless genius who comprehends the sevenfold mysteries in the moves, and a peak martial artist of the Mortal Realm who has been silent three times, this is a peak battle that has never appeared in the Divine Martial Academy. ”
The tutor of the other Heavenly Rank class ** wore a beard on his chin, and his eyes flashed.
"This mad young man's physical strength at this moment has reached at least 300,000 catties or more, and it is not much compared to Ling Feng, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer. ”
"Ling Feng will undoubtedly lose, a martial artist in the mortal realm, there is no Dan Yuan in his body, and his vitality is limited, even if he wins the mad Shao, there are other three young people who will challenge him, this wheel battle, sooner or later, will drag him down. ”
Another old instructor of the Heavenly Ladder class judged the situation of victory and defeat based on his own experience.
Tens of thousands of students have anticipation on their faces.
This battle is the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm, no matter who wins, he can establish his position, that is, the first person under the Divine Martial Academy Juyuan.
Dong Yu and Yang Wei were desperate in their hearts, the two had already lost, and only the saddest fate was waiting for them.
How to predict the recurrence of twists and turns?
The dead eyes of the two suddenly raised, and a fierce light flashed in their eyes. They really wanted to think that these four major generals Ling Feng would die alive, so that they wouldn't need to redeem their promises.
"Ling Feng. Isn't it stupid to see Ben Shao's strength?"
Hearing the praise and praise of the people around him, Madness's face was full of pride: "But if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, you can't let Ben Shao spare your life, because you are too arrogant and arrogant, and you have completely angered me, and no one in heaven or on earth can save you." ”
Mad Shao's steely arms rose high. showed his strong strength to everyone.,The female students who attracted onlookers were adored.。 Jiaohu again and again......
"The local chicken and tile dog also want to compete with the sun and the moon!"
Ling Feng shook his head disdainfully, his fingertips pointed forward, and shouted, "Ancient Desolation Finger." The roar of the dragon god. ”
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the thirty-six primeval talismans condensed in the air, carrying endless avenue coercion, forcing many low-strength students on the scene to even have difficulty breathing.
Thirty-six primeval runes, the bright sky, combined into the prototype of a nine-day true dragon, hovered above the square.
The dragon opened its mouth and roared. Heaven and earth are in turmoil.
A breath of a true dragon turned into substance, and with the scorching heat of burning the sky and the earth, it swept through every corner of the entire square.
Long Wei swept down. The surrounding space presents an eerie vacuum, and the wind howls instead, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground, and the branches of the trees...... Anyway, any debris is thrown into space and ground into powder.
In addition to the powerhouses above the Juyuan Realm in the square, tens of thousands of new students in the Mortal Realm couldn't help but be shocked. One by one, like headless flies, running around. Shelter from the scorching heat and the sudden wind......
After a long time of incense, the heat dissipated, the dust fell to the ground, and the heavens and the earth calmed down.
The scene was in a mess, and countless cyan stone slabs on the ground were torn apart and turned over, showing depressions and unevenness everywhere...... Nothing is intact except people.
And the so-called four young people in Yujing City are undoubtedly out of the list, and they all knelt on the ground in embarrassment.
At this moment, the four of them were unkempt, their clothes were torn into pieces by the wind and hung on their bodies, and a trace of blood seeped out of their skin, staining their clothes like rags and staining the ground......
"Isn't it, am I mistaken?
"How is it possible? Even if Ling Feng comprehends the meaning of the move, it is impossible for him to be perverted to such a terrifying level, right?"
"With the combat power that Ling Feng is showing at this moment, don't say that our Divine Martial Academy, even in the vast Eastern Regions, in countless countries, and in the realm of Shenfan, can also walk sideways. ”
Tens of thousands of freshmen were so surprised that they opened their mouths wide and did not speak, and their eyes widened like walnuts. Instead, the sound of gasping came and went.
More than a hundred tutors, including Yan Pao, Su Jilang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, all of them were dumbfounded.
Cai Xin, Meng Lan, Ling Qin, Xiong Da...... Seeing Ling Feng's fingers like a pig and a dog, directly defeating four peak martial artists of the Mortal Realm who had withered their spirit and spirit three times, they were all shaken.
That's four peak martial artists of the Mortal Realm, and their spiritual qi has been silent three times, and they are not ordinary ninth-layer martial artists, so they didn't even have a single round, and they were all defeated in Ling Feng's hands?
How strong is Ling Feng's combat power?
How could such a monster be born on the Tianxuan Continent?
Dong Yu Yang Wei was also completely frightened, his gloomy eyes were deeply shocked, but as soon as he remembered that there were no Dao marks in Ling Feng's life wheel, he relaxed slightly.
Ling Feng of the Mortal Realm is indeed a peerless genius, and he looks down on the existence of the world!
But once he breaks through Juyuan, because there is no Dao trace, there is very little vitality that can be absorbed, and he will not be beaten back to his original form and continue to be his waste?
"Even kneeling is loose. ”
Ling Feng stomped on his feet, glanced at the embarrassed Si Shao, and shouted, "Kneel neatly for the uncle." ”
"Master, spare your life......"
The four young men of Yujing City were afraid that Ling Feng would kill again, so they immediately moved their scarred bodies, kneeling straight according to Ling Feng's intentions.
"Are you convinced?"
Ling Feng stared at the four people who shrugged their heads and behaved like children.
As he comprehended the sevenfold mysteries in the moves, his strength skyrocketed, and he was already able to condense thirty-six primeval runes.
The Ancient Desolation Sutra, with each rune condensed, would double its power, and Ling Feng relied on the powerful comprehension brought by the Bodhi Enlightenment Tree to bring forth the new, combining the primeval runes into various forms at will.
Just like the battle between the two armies, one by one the primeval runes, they are stragglers fighting separately, integrated together, joined the formation, and the power has increased several times. The four young people who have been silent three times are really not worth mentioning.
"We serve you. ”
Seeing Ling Feng's terrifying combat power, the four young eggplants with faces like frost were completely wilted, how could they dare to continue to compete with Ling Feng, and immediately kept begging for mercy.
"Then I'll sing a song of conquest to my uncle. ”
Ling Feng sneered.
"Thus conquered by you, cutting off all retreats!!"
The four of them stiffened, and the ugly song like a rooster crowed.
After singing a song, seeing that Ling Feng did not continue to make trouble, the four young people in Yujing City supported each other and slipped away in a daze.
Ling Feng stood on the hundred-step god step, exuding an aura of looking down on the world, and shouted at tens of thousands of new students: "Who is not convinced, please come up and fight with me?"
A shout was extraordinary, thick and fierce, like a knife and a chisel, breaking through the wind, clearly echoing in the square.
The faces of tens of thousands of freshmen were ugly, but in the face of Ling Feng who was like a god's mansion, they really couldn't raise the courage to make a move. (