Emperor of Taikoo

Under the public attention, Lu Chen and Lin Feng successively boarded the ring.

"Lu Chen, come on!"

Below, Fang Hao and Chu Zhen squeezed their fists and shouted to Lu Chen with a red face. They didn't expect that Lu Chen could even get to this step, and after defeating Lin Feng, Lu Chen could make it into the top three!

"I finally waited for this day, the last time I was insulted, I want you to repay it today!" Lin Feng stared at the landing dust and said coldly.

Strictly speaking, he has suffered two losses on Lu Chen. For the first time, the outer door entered the inner door assessment, and he desperately wounded the black water snake, Lu Chen was good, thereby taking the first place that belonged to him in one fell swoop, of course, this was his wishful thinking.

The second is that it was a shame for Lu Chen to be defeated by Lu Chen in the presence of many disciples.

Therefore, today, Lu Chen must double the repayment.

"Hehe ... double repayment? I'm afraid you can't bear it." Lu Chen's mouth twitched with a sneer.

Lin Feng lowered his eyes and lowered his voice. He said: "Although the ring is not allowed to kill people, I will give you a lesson that you will never forget."

"Really?" Lu Chen narrowed her eyes, stared at Lin Feng, and spit out coldly: "I don't know where your confidence comes from!"

"You will know it later!"

"boom!"

Lin Feng's voice just fell, and a violent breath suddenly broke out on him, stirring up a strong wind.

Almost at the same time, the opposite Lu Chen in black was dancing, and the momentum of not losing with Lin Feng was also coming out through the body and swaying upward.

The two momentums use the ring as the battlefield, and they are entangled and entangled with each other ...

On the VIP table, Sect Master Xiao Muran looked at the elder elder from the side and asked, "Yes, these two little guys are very good. Elder elder, who will win in the end?"

"Sect Master, although Lu Chen's little guy is not weak, but if he meets Fenger, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch up!" The elder, without humility, directly thought that Lin Feng was superior.

Sect Master Xiao Muran didn't make a statement, and the three elders interjected: "The little fellow Lu Chen is also good. I think he may have a greater chance of winning. Don't forget that Lin Feng was also lost to Lu Chen not long ago.

The elder elder heard that his face was a little ugly. The three elders did not give him face in front of the elders and the patriarch.

"Okay, the battle is about to start." Sect Master Xiao Muran said.

The sound had just fallen, and the two figures on the ring almost rushed up at the first time. Both figures were very fast, and they rushed together with unmatched power.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a violent elemental force spread from the collision center of the two people. The ring made of fine iron was scratched by the surface like a blade.

The disciple who was so violent was directly groaned by this shock. If it were not for some deacons nearby, I am afraid that there will be a few unconscious people who will vomit blood.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the bodies of the two on the ring were shocked, each stepping back several steps!

"Sure enough, there are ways, no wonder they can beat Zhao Ye!"

Lin Feng pressed down the boiling blood in his body, his right foot pressed down, the muscles on his calf tensed, and with a bang, the whole person stormed out again.

At the same time, the sword in his hand became extremely bright under the blessing of Yuan Li, and exuded a sharp sense of cutting everything.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

Lin Feng was very fast and appeared in front of Lu Chen in an instant. The long sword that had already been ready to go was cut straight.

With a tear, the air was cut open like a stream of water!

Lu Chen's eyes narrowed, and from this sword, he could feel a destructive power that was enough to kill the ordinary half-step powerhouse, but he was not afraid!

"The ninth style of the thunder swordsmanship, thunder is great!"

With his sword in his back, he turned the thunder sword without any hesitation.

The sword skill of Ben Lei is only a mid-level martial art of the spirit level, but Lu Chen has already practiced to the last sword, and its power is more than the ordinary high-level martial art of the spirit level.

"clang!"

A crisp metal symphony sounded, sparks splattered, and sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and two extremely terrifying sword qi interweaved and engulfed each other.

"Click! Click!"

Almost at the same time, two cracking sounds sounded, and saw that the long sword in the hands of Lu Chen and Lin Feng shattered and collapsed at the same time under this terrifying collision!

Lu Chen stepped back, stabilized his body, and looked at Lin Feng across from him. For the first time, a dignity appeared in his expression. Lin Feng's strength is relatively strong in a half-step breakthrough.

"call!"

Immediately, Lu Chen exhaled lightly and said, "It's over!"

The voice fell, his body flashed, and he performed a hemorrhage shadow step, and the whole person instantly disappeared in place.

Seeing this scene across from Lin Feng, the pupil shrank first, and then quickly calmed down, only to see his momentum suddenly converged, and then the clothes fluttered, and a mysterious force emanated from his body.

This force is invisible and improbable, like spiritual force, but a little different, and quickly spread to the entire ring.

Suddenly, his figure moved abruptly, and under the consternation of the eyes, he took a palm towards the left front.

"boom!"

The air was oscillating, the wind was roaring, and the next moment, a figure appeared slowly, it was Lu Chen.

"Perceptive **** soldier ?!" Lu Chen resisted Lin Feng's palm and appeared, surprised.

No wonder Lin Feng was full of confidence before, and turned out to be a sensational soldier.

On the VIP stage, the elder saw this scene with a smile on his face. Obviously, he had long known that Lin Feng had a sense-like warrior, so he would conclude that Lin Feng would win.

"Is this your confidence?"

Lu Chen smiled, and immediately, his body flashed again, disappearing from the place.

"I'm going to see if your perception is fast, or my speed!"

Lu Chen's voice rang from the ring, but everyone couldn't catch Lu Chen's figure for a while.

Suddenly, the air was distorted, and a figure appeared behind Lin Feng, punching out a punch.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng responded quickly enough, turning around in time to block Lu Chen's punch.

Next, Lu Chen turned into a looming afterimage, surrounding Lin Feng's body, and at the same time, a series of attacks with terror forces overwhelmed Lin Feng.

"Boom ..."

Dull handshake sounded one after another. The weaker disciples on the field could only hear the fist and the fist of the fist, but could not find Lu Chen's trail, only to see Lin Feng constantly turning around and **** to resist.

Gradually, with the passage of time, Lin Feng's face began to become pale. Although the Divine Soldier was good, the elemental power consumed was also terrifying. The longer the urging time, the harder it became.

"Boom ..."

The battle continued, but the elder's complexion gradually began to look ugly. With his eyesight, Lin Feng's Yuan Li began to gradually become unsustainable, regardless of the speed and strength of the move.