w (The previous description of the 'Titled Martial God' may not be clear enough, Chapter 10 has been revised, and the Titled Martial God is not simply a physical arrival, but an 'evolution of life'.) But the first condition for this 'evolution' is that the body must first reach a certain standard, that is, the 'peak of the Martial Emperor'. ）

"I'm the representative of 'Hunting'?" Lin Feng said.

"Yes. Lord Lan Hunt nodded and smiled, "You will represent 'Hunting' in the Supernova Contest and compete against the strongest Martial Emperor among the other three shili." ”

"Good. Lin Feng replied without hesitation.

Since I have joined the 'hunting', I naturally have this obligation and responsibility.

The Blue Hunt Lord was stunned for a moment, and immediately patted Lin Feng's shoulder with satisfaction, "The attitude is correct, it's quite good, are you confident?"

"Yes. Lin Feng immediately smiled.

There are no superfluous words, but this look speaks for itself.

The Blue Hunt Lord narrowed his eyes, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The representative of the Heavenly Martial Army, 'Feng Lei', is a genius on the same level as Fang Ning, and after the experience of the 'Steel' Ancient Ruins, his strength is close to the 'Peak of the Martial Emperor'......"

"No problem. Lin Feng's eyes bloomed with a ray of light.

Lin Feng was extremely confident in his current strength, that is, Fang Ning was standing in front of him, and he-

Dare to fight!

...

Gun Martial Arts.

"Haha, it's not that enemies don't get together. Wang Chong said.

"I didn't expect my junior brother to run into Xiaojian again, and this time it was the first round. Han Tie shook his head innocently.

"Xiao Jian is really unlucky, the last time I met Fang Ning, who was in full swing. This time, I met the fierce Lin Feng's junior brother. Lara sighed.

Han Ziling smiled lightly, if the two fought last time, it would be really hard to say whether they would win or lose.

But this time......

With the scene of being easily defeated by Lin Feng three times in his mind, Han Ziling shook his head slowly.

Lin Feng has become too strong.

...

...

March 2nd.

In front of the light curtain ladder, everyone gathered together.

There weren't many highlights in the first round, but they were extremely dazzling. Following the last time Lin Feng avoided the battle with the little sword. This time, the two 'geniuses' met again.

A fateful encounter!

March standings, battle between first and second.

Who is stronger?

This question. As early as a month, it was discussed countless times.

"Lin Feng will win, right? After all, many words are 'new emperors', and they have overtaken Xiaojian in the standings for two consecutive months. ”

"Stupid, Lin Feng has to be able to win. A month ago, there would have been no evasion. ”

"That's it, although Lin Feng is the 'new emperor', in terms of strength, it should still be a little better than Xiaojian. ”

Everyone was discussing word by word, although Lin Feng was promoted to 'New Emperor', the students who supported him were still inferior to Xiaojian. Some students may not think so in their hearts, but their mouths say something else.

In the final analysis, two words -

Eat one's heart out.

Xiao Jian had already come to the corner early, his hands around his chest, and he sat quietly with his eyes closed.

Recharge your batteries!

"It's been a long time since I've seen him take it so seriously. Alu Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered, but she stood aside and didn't bother.

Grew up with a childhood sweetheart with Xiaojian. Answer: Lu Wan'er is definitely the one who knows Xiaojian best.

It seems to be a little sword that hangs a child, and it is very conceited.

He could accept losing to Fang Ning because Fang Ning was two years older than him.

But he couldn't accept Lin Feng, who was a month younger than him!

This is the pride of a 'genius'.

...

At noon, with the appearance of the Blue Hunter. The first round of the March selection tournament will start soon!

However, Lin Feng still did not appear.

Do you avoid war?

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the discordant sound seemed to come out again.

"Damn, Lin Feng won't be planted again, right?

"Fortunately, I learned to be obedient this time, and I put pressure on Xiaojian. haha！”...,

The students exchanged heads, obviously still remembering Lin Feng's last 'avoidance of war'. Only Xiao Jian still closed his eyes, as if he wasn't worried at all, because he knew that since Lin Feng had agreed to this battle, then-

Will definitely come!

"Smack!" Xiao Jian's eyes opened, sparkling.

Looking into the distance, in an instant, everyone's voices quieted down, and all doubts were shattered like mirrors.

He's coming.

...

Lin Feng stepped in indifferently, and looked at Xiao Jian for a moment, smiling slightly.

I am also looking forward to this battle.

At this time, the voice of the Blue Hunt Lord suddenly sounded, "In the first game, Lin Feng vs. Xiaojian!"

"I hope you don't let me down. "The little sword is full of fighting spirit.

"Of course not. Lin Feng nodded.

The two fists collided, and the eyes of the two were full of sparks, they were both friends, but equally, they were the most competitive opponents!

......

Virtual and real space.

"Wow!" a white light flashed.

Holding the Ice Spirit Dragon Spear in his hand, Lin Feng's expression was calm and natural.

The current self is far from being comparable to what it was a month ago.

In front of him, the white light as thin as a cicada's wings flickered, Lin Feng seemed to be in a mysterious independent space, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly sensed the dazzling 'soul power light ball' in his mind, and his heart eyes spread out in his mind like a map.

"There it is. Lin Feng sensed the position of the little sword in an instant, and smiled.

I don't plan to 'sneak attack'.

...

"When~~" The crisp bell rang.

The aperture in front of him slowly dissipated, and everything around him flashed, including-

Little sword!

Looking at each other and laughing, in an instant, Lin Feng moved, and the Ice Spirit Dragon Spear behind him came out of its sheath with a loud sound, with a sharp coldness, Lin Feng's speed suddenly accelerated!

War!!

With an indomitable momentum, Lin Feng burst out with the strongest speed. The streamer flashed, and a white giant Jiao in the sky seemed to pump out, and the terrifying Zhang Dajiao mouth, the sharp single horn on his forehead was lifelike, especially the pair of Jiaomu, which exuded a cold and fierce light.

"Awesome, marksmanship has reached the third realm!"

"The realm is high. What is the use of liliang strong, I don't know if I leave two points when I attack, and I do my best as soon as I shoot, it's ridiculous. ”

"The momentum is too strong, once it is dodged by the small sword, Lin Feng is afraid that he will suffer. ”

After all, the training base has gathered a number of talented martial artists, and he can see many mysteries. Han Ziling sat lightly on the side. stared intently at the light screen, listening to everyone's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but scratch slightly. If Lin Feng's attack is so easy to dodge. She's not going to lose three times in a row.

How could it be that simple?

Xiao Jian's brows were slightly clustered, as smart as he felt unusual.

But......

"My attack is inferior. Xiao Jian made a judgment in an instant, and his heart was dark. "Lin Feng's strong marksmanship realm actually combines liliang and gun intent so perfectly. ”

No choice at all!

Xiao Jian wanted to dodge, but he caught a glimpse of the arc drawn by the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

"Not good!" Xiao Jian's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly found that the air flow around him had changed extremely strangely, and a powerful Liliang blocked his way. The shadow of Lin Feng's spear in front of him was extremely strong, and the cold light in the sky was shining, as if he would be attacked wherever he hid.

"Can you avoid it......" Lin Feng's expression was indifferent.

The eye of the heart had already locked the small sword, and the soul power was radiating violently, squeezing the surrounding space.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the little sword suddenly came out of its sheath. Flashing brightly.

Thunder and lightning!

In an instant-

"Peng!!" Lin Feng's astonishingly terrifying liliang erupted, and in the void, the white giant Jiao frantically bit at the little sword. At this time, there was a strange feeling of agility from the double swords of the little sword. Wound and wound, the short sword vented its strength. But the long sword was as fast as lightning, piercing the tiger's mouth...,

The coordination is quite precise!

It seems that two warriors are performing different sword moves at the same time, which is extremely mysterious.

"Curious tricks. Lin Feng was secretly shocked in his heart.

Xiaojian's move is very novel.

But......

"Do you think you can block it so easily?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

The soul power exploded in an instant, and the terrifying pressure made the little sword's complexion change continuously, and the short sword in his hand was like a thousand pounds. The sword technique created seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

"Huh!" Xiao Jian's long sword directly pierced Lin Feng's right hand holding the gun.

"Awesome!!"

"It's really exciting to turn defense into offense!"

Everyone was overjoyed and cheered. Seeing that Lin Feng was about to abandon the gun, but in an instant, everyone's faces changed.

"It's over!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, his soul power burst out completely catharsis, and his left hand clenched the Ice Spirit Dragon Spear, using all his strength, and stabbed out!

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

No matter how exquisite the defense is, it can't stop the overloaded Liliang!

Restrained by soul power, the rhythm of the small sword was chaotic, and suddenly a terrible liliang attacked, the tiger's mouth was numb, the short sword in the right hand was blown away in an instant, and the long sword in the left hand was completely unable to stop it.

In fact, even if you want to block it, you are powerless.

"Whew!!"

Lin Feng's spear turned into a streamer of light, directly piercing the heart of the little sword.

The left hand shook slightly, and in an instant, the sound of a sudden explosion sounded.

Little sword, defeated.

......

Looking at the dim light screen, the battle just now was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone. No one expected that Xiaojian obviously had the advantage and abolished Lin Feng's right hand, but Zuihou was a chess game and was counterattacked by Lin Feng.

"What shit luck!"

"Damn, Xiaojian is too careless. ”

"Second Olympics, can Lin Feng win like this?"

Dugu Feng sat in the corner and smiled coldly, "I thought how great this 'new emperor' was, but like Fang Ning, he relied on Liliang to suppress the little sword." ”

"It's a pity. Lei put his hands around his chest and sighed lightly: "If Xiaojian has a Liliang that is not inferior to Lin Feng, the outcome of this battle will be rewritten." ”

Among the crowds, I am afraid that only Han Ziling can see clearly.

Good luck?

Lin Feng didn't even show thirty percent of his strength!

"Too ignorant. Han Ziling shook her head slowly, with her character, she naturally wouldn't explain too much.

"Lost, sure enough. Xiao Jian's expression looked a little lonely, although he had thought about this ending, but when he really came, he felt unacceptable. That kind of taste is like falling from the highest place in the clouds!

However, this is the real gap in strength!

Others don't know, but Xiaojian, as a party, how can he not understand?

From the beginning of Lin Feng's attack to the end of Zuihou, he was like a puppet pulling strings, completely falling under Lin Feng's control.

There is no power to resist!

Good luck?

How can there be so much luck in battle, only-

Either Caesar or nothing.

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