Chapter 1682: I'm going to fight a thousand

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I saw a white light passing by, and the sound of flesh and blood separation suddenly sounded.

Liu Xilun's eyes were gray, and the jade flute in his hand fell to the ground, and then the whole person fell to the sky and lost his vitality.

"Kill me Louvre beast control genius, suffer death!"

A group of Louvre powerhouses who were guarding Liu Xilun had just broken free from the confinement of that mysterious energy at this moment, and they were furious, raising their hands and slapping towards Zhuge Xiran.

Poofโ€”

Zhuge Xiran had just performed his big move, his breath was shriveled, he was slapped with a strong palm, a mouthful of blood spurted from his red lips, and the whole person smashed out of the ring.

"Xiran!"

Xia Haishan, Emperor Jiu, and many disciples of Linglong Pavilion were shocked.

"Senior sister, how do you feel?

Seeing that Xiran was about to fall to the ground, Ling Feng's eyes were quick and caught her.

"I broke a few ribs and couldn't die. โ€

Zhuge Xiran shook his head, then swallowed an elixir and crossed his knees to heal his wounds.

"Hehe, little girl, count your fortune and escape. โ€

The high void almost even gritted a few teeth.

It is no exaggeration to say that because Liu Xilun is a beast trainer, the particularity of his profession, his life is more precious than other disciples, and now he died tragically at the hands of Zhuge Xiran, this time he is at a big loss.

"Linglong, right now, there are only a few hundred of the five thousand disciples of your Linglong Pavilion who have gone to battle, and there are still more than three thousand people in my Louvre who have not yet fought. โ€

Luo Zhen said: "The victory or defeat has been decided, if you insist on continuing to compete, you can only increase the casualties, or directly apologize and admit defeat, and cede the land to pay compensation." โ€

"When I think of the high-minded and compassionate Linglong Immortal Venerable who is high up on weekdays and apologizes to us, it is like drinking a sip of ice water on a hot day. Haha......"

Luo Lie, Luo Tian's face was full of pride and joy: "But the form of this apology is not so simple, you must pour tea and admit your mistake." Then the land was ceded and the compensation was paid. โ€

"Immortal Venerable, is it tolerable or unbearable. Even if there is only one soldier left, we must persevere to the end. โ€

The chest of the disciple of Linglong Pavilion was full of anger, like a mine that had broken the fuse and was about to explode.

The collapse of the divine mansion in their hearts is a reality that they can't accept.

"Well, we did lose this competition. โ€

Linglong Immortal Venerable stood up from the cloud platform and said word by word: "This tea Immortal Venerable personally poured it for you to drink." โ€

At the moment, the finale of the Linglong Pavilion group of disciples were all defeated, only Ling Feng and hundreds of disciples were left, and there were nearly three thousand people on the other side. This war can't be fought at all, and if it continues, it will be death.

"After pouring the tea. โ€

Gao Void stared at Ling Feng suspiciously: "In addition to the compensation for the land cution, we also have to hand over Ling Feng's evil obstacle and let us dispose of it." โ€

"Ling Feng, it's not a pity that you died, but it caused my Linglong Pavilion to lose face, you big scourge. โ€

With nowhere to vent his anger, Xia Haishan roared viciously at him.

"The outcome of this is not yet decided, and it seems too early to make amends. โ€

Ling Feng ignored Xia Haishan's taunt. Slightly above the ring, he said: "You have to apologize for your sins, and it's not too late to beat me." โ€

"Yo yo. Even the most powerful geniuses of your Linglong Pavilion have all been defeated, and you, the mole ant who created the Seven Heavens, still have the courage to roll into the ring and take the initiative to die?"

Gao Xuwu smiled and said, "Okay, if you want to have a good time, Elder Ben will fulfill you for the sake of having a good life in the heavens." โ€

"I don't know how many of Elder Gao's disciples plan to send to kill me?"

Ling Feng stood loosely in the center of the ring and said slowly.

"To deal with a humble existence like yours, do you still need to use crowd tactics?"

Gao Wuwu said: "The old man will send a disciple up at will, and he can take your dog's head." โ€

"One is not enough, and I don't even feel like I have enough to stuff my teeth. โ€

Ling Feng shook his head: "You still have three thousand disciples left to fight, right, because there are too few rings." Then I will divide into three waves, and I will beat you a thousand people in one wave. โ€

"Boy. What do you say?"

"Haha, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. โ€

"Boy. Your cultivation of the Sevenfold Heaven of Creation is vainly trying to challenge our three thousand disciples of the Louvre?"

"Do you know that the remaining three thousand disciples of my Louvre are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they can be one against a hundred, and everyone can drown you by spitting casually. โ€

Everyone in the Louvre thought they had misheard, and it was only after the half-ring that they burst into laughter.

"I'm not kidding, don't you believe it?"

The smile on Ling Feng's face suddenly retracted, turning into a trace of coldness: "If you don't believe it, then go up one by one." โ€

The current dispute has escalated into a battle for face, and Ling Feng believes that the high-level officials of the Louvre will continue to send food to themselves for the sake of their own face.

"Ignorant juniors who sit in the well and watch the sky, let me frustrate your sharpness and let you understand what it means to be high and thick. โ€

Suddenly, a disciple of the Louvre Palace, who created the Seven Heavens, impatiently swept into the ring.

"Senior Brother Ruthless, how can you snatch this opportunity to trample on ants alone?"

Under the ring, one by one the Louvre disciples were unwilling to be left behind, and they fell into the ring one after another, besieging Ling Feng heavily.

How could they easily let go of such an opportunity to show up?

In a few breaths, the number of people in the ring was close to five or six hundred, and there were still people squeezing into the cracks.

"I will take all your lives. โ€

Looking around at the crowd of people, a fierce light appeared in Ling Feng's eyes.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, today I will let you see the power of my Louvre disciple. โ€

Because there were too many people, it was difficult to exert all kinds of long-range attack powers, and the Louvre disciples in the ring had no choice but to pinch their spells and drive their weapons to strangle Ling Feng.

Sneering โ€“

Their weapons are all at the level of divine objects and inferior ancestral weapons, and under the blessing of the majestic power of the world, the sharp and direct cutting of the space presents criss-crossing rifts.

"Drink!"

Ling Feng's right foot slammed forward, and a wave of energy swept away, like rolling dust, and the figure of the person in front of him was unstable and fell into pieces.

"Dirt chicken tile dog paw!"

Taking advantage of the chaos at this moment, Ling Feng raised his palm and slammed towards the crowd of people flying in front of him.

The palm of the hand skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it contained the purest demonic energy, dark energy, popularity, demonic energy, sinking, palm lines turned into black lines of fire, like a black dragon soaring, emerging monstrous terrifying coercion.

Boom โ€“

An earth-shattering explosion soared into the sky.

The huge energy impact forced the ring to be unable to withstand it, setting off a surge of energy in the sky, sweeping and surging around.

"Ahhh

Along with the energy surge, there were also bloody stumps and severed arms, which kept falling under the ring.

At this moment, on the huge square, there was no other noise except the roar that resounded through the sky.