Chapter 92

The other woman was even younger, she looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing exquisite chain mail, holding an equally short broadsword in her hand, and with a random swing, a soldier was picked up by the broadsword, but it would not hurt anyone. \\。 QΒ⑸.com

"It's Lu Feiyang. Haydn said softly, among these people, he was the only one who had seen Caesar the First Valkyrie.

The woman in the field raised her head, looked at Feleg and Haydn calmly, and smiled indifferently: "This is the Feleg Magician of the Auckland Empire, I heard that your subordinates are very good, and I came to see it today." ”

Feleg was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, didn't he say that they would no longer make trouble with each other the day before the game? Why did this continent's No. 1 martial god actually hit the door? Listening to Haydn's analysis, he already knew that this woman was not easy to mess with, and even if Haydn and Paul were together, they were not sure of winning, which was really a headache.

Haydn knew he didn't understand the rules, and whispered in his ear, "This is a special case, it's called kicking the camp gate, and it's okay at any time." ”

Feleg nodded in understanding: "This should be the Prince of the Caesar Empire, the first martial god of the continent, Lu Lingfeng's senior, I don't know what advice I have to come to the door today?"

"It was Haydn who told you, then he should also tell you that this is called kicking the camp gate, but I am not in the mood today, I just brought my apprentice to meet the Auckland army, and at the same time introduce my disciple Mayacros to everyone. ”

Feleg found that the soldiers of the Hurricane Division had been scattered behind him, and there were many people around him, all of them, and from the spirit of these people, it could be seen that they were not weak.

"It's no surprise that since someone kicks the camp gate, people from other empires will watch the excitement. Haydn whispered.

Lu Lingfeng smiled lightly, she looked ordinary, if she met him in the city, Feleg would definitely think that he was the wife of a certain noble family.

"It seems that Feleg Magician doesn't know a lot of rules, but it's nothing, the so-called hero is a teenager, at the age of sixteen, he became an intermediate magician, and the entire continent is also the first, Emperor Wu Tian has a good eye, and his courage is also good, dare to use young people, it seems that the Auckland Empire is going to be beautiful again. ”

This really scared Feleg, the title of the first martial god in the continent can't scare Feleg, he is a magician, as long as he continues to improve his cultivation and reach the level of the law saint, any martial god is not a problem. But he didn't even do the magic academy certification, and the people around him didn't know that he had been successfully promoted, Lu Lingfeng could see his level just by his own vision, and this eyesight was too powerful.

Sure enough, not only Feleg was stunned, but Mira and the others also looked back at Feleg. They knew that Feleg was a junior magician, and no one knew when he would be promoted.

The masters of the various countries watching around also made an uproar, sixteen-year-old intermediate magician, this is really surprising, as far as they know, all the youngest junior magicians are also twenty-six years old.

"The Auckland Empire has produced a young hero, and our Caesar Empire is not bad, Maya is the same year as Feleg, exactly sixteen years old this year, and is already a martial saint. Lu Lingfeng broke the news again.

"Ah......" Not only were the people around him a little stupid, but even Feleg and Haydn were frightened. Sixteen-year-old Martial Saint?

Wu Li became a Martial Saint at the age of twenty-two, and he was already known as the Miracle of the Empire Refining History In the record, he was the youngest Martial Saint, but he didn't expect that the record had been refreshed here, and it was six years ahead of schedule, did she start cultivating Dou Qi from her mother's womb?

Feleg didn't know that Wu Li, a martial saint, was able to become a martial saint at the age of twenty-two thanks to the blessing of his son Wu Guo, and there were countless real medicine and strange fruits that he had taken in the middle, and this alone was not enough, several martial saints before their deaths poured the fighting energy in their bodies into Wu Li at the request of Prince Wu Guo.

This method is similar to the magician's transfer to improve his talent, and the martial artist can increase the number of Dou Qi arrays in his body and quickly improve his strength, after using this method, after becoming a martial saint, his cultivation progress will be slower than others.

And without Lao Tzu like Wu Guo, when the martial saint is facing death, he is more willing to help his own children and nephews, who is willing to transfer his cultivation to strangers.

"Everyone must wonder how to become a martial saint at the age of sixteen. In fact, to put it bluntly, Maya is a Heavenly Spirit Martial Artist, and from the moment she was born, there were already ten Douqi arrays in her body. ”

Knowing that Feleg didn't understand, Haydn immediately explained: "Heavenly Spirit Martial Artist is a real martial arts genius, after birth, there are one or several Dou Qi Arrays in his body, and when he cultivates, he is several times or even dozens of times faster than ordinary martial artists, and when I was born, I had two Dou Qi Arrays in my body. Most of the martial gods are Heavenly Spirit Martial Artists, but like her, she was born with ten Dou Qi Arrays, I don't know what to say. ”

"Maya's luck is good, maybe I should say my luck is good, when she was born, I happened to pass by, sensed her magic, and was apprenticed by him, Maya grew up beside me. Lu Lingfeng glanced at the girl lovingly, and Maya was expressionless.

Maya didn't say a word, waved the short sword in his hand, and the sword body instantly emitted a silver-white fighting light, which was very familiar to everyone present, which was the sign of the Martial Saint.

"Not only is Maya very fast, but what surprises me the most is that she doesn't talk much, but she always inspires me very much, which is a feeling that can only be understood but cannot be expressed, and I want to do this. After Lu Lingfeng finished speaking, he waved the short sword in his right hand.

The sword body slowly began to light up, the golden fighting spirit became more and more intense, there were not a few martial gods present, and everyone was familiar with the light of the divine fighting spirit, and they didn't understand what Lu Lingfeng wanted to do.

The golden mangs became more and more prosperous, until the human eye could not see directly, and then began to slowly transform, the brightness of the golden mangs did not decrease, but they became softer and softer, Feleg did not know what to do, but the martial gods present were all experts, and at the same time gasped.

This kind of change is not something that can be done by controlling the fighting spirit freely, this is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change, it is the change that all martial gods are pursuing, if it can continue, Jin Mang will turn into purple light, which represents the legend of the martial god - serving the gods.

Haydn and Paul felt a pang in their hearts, she was indeed the number one martial god in the mainland, and she was able to do this. Even if they got the Martial God Sword and had already felt the divine power of the gods, but the time was too short for them to study in depth, and Lu Lingfeng had already gone a lot ahead of them.

The two glanced at each other, gently stroked the Martial God Sword, and cast a grateful glance at Feleg, if it weren't for the Martial God Sword, they would be getting farther and farther away from Lu Lingfeng until they couldn't see her background. But now it's different, they know the direction of their efforts, and they also know what the result is, which is much more than Lu Lingfeng knows.

Whether it was the martial god's fighting spirit, or martial arts and experience, they were far from being able to compare with Lu Lingfeng, who was more than three hundred years old, and even if they knew the direction, they still had a long way to go. But they know very well in their hearts that when you know how to take the right path, you will one day reach the end of the road, and that is why they are grateful to Feleg.

Lu Lingfeng took a deep breath, and the golden mangs became softer and softer, like a ball of golden water, flowing indifferently, looking extremely beautiful, but full of infinite power.

The golden mangs were bleak and finally disappeared without a trace.

"That's all I can do, but I'm satisfied, and I'm sure everyone here will get something out of it, and it's all Maya brought me. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to Feleg and said, "Well, Caesar's elite is no worse than the young mage in Auckland." As for these valiant warriors, I was even more surprised by the metal armor of memory on their bodies. ”

"Memory Metal Armor ......"

Feleg knew that with Lu Lingfeng's vision, it was impossible not to see the materials of the ink armor, and this kind of thing would be known to others sooner or later, even if it was broken in advance, it would not be a big deal. Tomorrow is the day of the official martial arts competition, and even if they start preparing tonight, it will be difficult to come up with a way to crack it.

However, it was not a good thing to be suppressed by Lu Lingfeng's performance like this, and the majesty of the Auckland Empire was suppressed. The purpose of the tournament is to let everyone know about each other's military strength, and on the other hand, it also has the meaning of demonstration, so that the opponent will have some scruples in the next ten years of war. Lu Lingfeng's hand had already made all the empires timid.

"So, Miss Maya is the best young man in Caesar's Empire?" Haydn asked with a slight smile as he stepped forward slowly, glanced at Maya.

"Not bad. Lu Lingfeng said calmly, wanting to excite this martial god who had lived for more than three hundred years, I was afraid that it would not be easy.

"If that's the case, it seems that the new generation of Caesar's empire is much worse. Haydn said confidently.

"Haydn, you are called the Wisdom Martial God, you can't be so visionless. "Everyone can hear what Lu Lingfeng meant, the sixteen-year-old Martial Saint, in terms of force alone, Feleg, an intermediate magician, is already very inferior. This still refers only to one's own cultivation.

Maya can enlighten Lu Lingfeng, this is the most important thing, you must know how difficult it is to make them progress with the cultivation of the Martial God. Even the Dharma Saints may not be able to do it. This is also the reason why Valkyrie hardly becomes a follower of magicians, and it is very difficult for them to get new things from magicians.

"Senior Lu, didn't you see it?" said Haydn, pointing to the badge on his chest......

Lu Lingfeng noticed this time that on Haydn's chest, there was a martial god badge with a sharp sword in the middle, and a special family badge of the family, this badge was different from the ordinary family badge, it was slightly larger, and the center of the badge was actually a lion, which was the symbol of the martial god. (Full Text)

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