Peerless Martial God

Chapter 1841: Green lotus and hellfire

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Not only Wang Zhuo, but everyone around the battle stage showed surprised expressions. Lin Feng looked ordinary, but the way he defeated the Black Prison was really unusual. He used similar methods to the Black Prison to imprison the Black Prison itself. , and then used the same method as the black prison to blast out his fist.

There is no doubt about the power of Black Prison. Everyone can see that the law power he is best at is the law of the earth. His body seems to be born from the law. No one on the battlefield just now can withstand the power of his punch. , However, at this moment, Lin Feng pushed back the black cell and retreated to the edge of the battle stage.

Even the Black Prison himself raised his head and stared at Lin Feng, puzzled as to how he could have the same magical power as himself. The Black Prison was created by him based on the evolution of a magical power, and was tailor-made according to his own laws and powers. , why Lin Feng's magical power is so similar to his, and why Lin Feng's power is stronger than him. Only he knows that it is pure power.

"Are you also good at death, the earth, and the laws of space?" The black prison stared at Lin Feng. Even as he stared, his eyes were still very small because the sides of his eyes were full of meatballs.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded slightly, and the three laws of power were released at the same time. The eyes of the prison suddenly widened even more, and he asked again: "What magical power did you use just now?"

"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I just learned it from you."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Heilao's eyes finally widened a bit, and then he turned around and walked off the fighting platform. His magical powers were being used against him so quickly, and his strength was not as good as the opponent's. What else was there to fight for? Yes, although the black prison may seem clumsy, if you can practice to his level, of course he is not really stupid. He could feel Lin Feng's strength, so he walked off the battlefield himself.

"It seems that you are not always right." Qin Yao looked at Wang Zhuo next to him and said with a smile, which made Wang Zhuo stunned for a moment, and then said with a bitter smile: "I also often make mistakes. There are many capable people in Emperor Song City. I didn't expect that today except for the one in the dark cell, In addition, another outstanding person has appeared. This person can defeat the Black Prison, and his combat power should reach the mid-level Pluto Emperor."

"I'm just curious, did he really learn his methods from the dark prison?" A strange look appeared on the white face of the leader of the black rope. If Lin Feng hadn't lied, this man's understanding would be a bit terrifying. Ability to directly comprehend other people's magical powers, turn them into one's own, and display them directly in actual combat.

Among the pavilions of the martial arts platform, there was only one person holding a white feather fan in his hand. Every time he fanned it, the space turned into frost. He looked at Lin Feng in the battle platform and said with a smile: "Do you think this person can fight a hundred times?" Yum.”

"This person imagined the attack methods of the dark prison, and used his strength to repel the dark prison. He may be able to win every battle." In another ancient pavilion, a man wearing linen clothes smiled casually. This man His clothes are not only simple, but can even be said to be poor. However, no one dares to look down upon him. In the realm of the Underworld Emperor, not many people know the name of Mr. Mai. His magical power is beyond the reach of gods and ghosts. Guess, killing people is like taking a leisurely stroll.

"That's not necessarily the case. There will naturally be strong opponents later on. I heard that Mr. Liu Jie will also come to participate in the battle today. If he also steps onto the battlefield, I'm afraid this winning streak will come to an end. Besides, it is still unknown whether this person dares to fight a hundred games in a row." The young man holding the feather fan said with a smile.

"Master Liu Jie?" The people in the surrounding ancient pavilions were shocked when they heard this name. One of them said, "It would be quite interesting if this person comes. He might be able to compete with us."

Anyone who can achieve victory in every battle is an extraordinary person.

"They seem to be very confident." Commander Black Rope glanced at the ancient pavilions below and said with a smile.

"If a person can achieve a record of 100 consecutive victories on a battlefield surrounded by strong men, he has the capital to be confident." Wang Zhuo responded with a smile, his voice was still as confident as before, even if he guessed the dark prison wrongly , every word came out of his mouth as if there was a conclusion.

Of course, the black rope commander can feel Wang Zhuo's confidence, but as Wang Zhuo said, when a person achieves a hundred consecutive victories, he has the capital to be confident, and Wang Zhuo, it is said that he won consecutively in one breath Hundreds of games, and he defeated several very famous figures on the battlefield at that time, so according to Wang Zhuo's own words, he has more confidence. After all, he still has the blood of Song Emperor.

Heilao had fought against Lin Feng, so he could feel Lin Feng's strength, but others might not necessarily think they were inferior to Lin Feng. Therefore, one after another people walked onto the battlefield where Lin Feng was. However, they discovered that Lin Feng's victory over Heilao was definitely not an accident. Yes, he was very powerful. Every time anyone stepped onto the battlefield, he would easily knock him off the battlefield with his strength. Therefore, when Lin Feng achieved ten consecutive victories, it seemed very easy.

"Ten consecutive victories. This person is very powerful, but I don't know what his other methods are like, and whether his magical power in prison is as skillful as in the dark prison." Everyone was thinking secretly, and saw a figure like this at this time. Spreading his wings in the air like a wild goose, he flew onto the battlefield. His body was suspended in the air, filled with laws, and his golden eyes stared at Lin Feng, exuding a sense of vigor.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, his figure disappeared. Lin Feng only felt a powerful force coming towards his face, as if a huge and terrifying goshawk was smashing towards him. Lin Feng's fist shadow shot out like the wind, still It was that simple punch, but the opponent's speed was extremely terrifying. The strong wind passed by, and the power of the law of wind filled the air. Lin Feng only saw an afterimage. Everyone could see his power, and soon Strong, this person will naturally not collide with him with strength.

"Prisoner!" Lin Feng spat out the word, and the entire void seemed to sink. Then a prison appeared in the void, but Lin Feng's fusion was obviously not as perfect as the black prison's fusion. The prison was directly scratched by the opponent with a sharp blade, but This moment was enough for Lin Feng to reach, and his fist seemed to be very slow. However, when those golden eyes collided with Lin Feng's, he could no longer move away, and then a terrifying force hit him. On top of his body, the Goshawk martial spirit seemed to be shattered.

"It seems that although his prison methods are not as skillful as those in the black prison, they are enough for him to attack his opponents." Wang Zhuo spoke again, and his calm words seemed to be convincing.

Of course, everyone also discovered that Lin Feng's strength was unusual. At least, he could definitely defeat anyone who could be defeated by the Black Prison. When Lin Feng achieved sixty consecutive victories, people on the battlefield began to become less frequent. Lin Feng stood calmly. On the battlefield, it seemed as if there was no consumption at all.

Sixty consecutive victories seemed very easy to him.

On another battle platform, Zhang Heng was no longer so relaxed. At this moment, Zhang Heng, who had only won forty victories, was already slightly heaving.

At this time, several more figures appeared on the martial arts viewing platform, four figures, two in front and two following behind, as if they were followers.

The two people in front were a middle-aged man and a young girl. The leader of the Black Rope Hell had already quite fair skin, but the middle-aged man who arrived at this moment was even whiter, like snow. A man who is so white makes people... It's a morbid delusion, but no one in that position dares to say that he is sick.

Only that girl seems to have inherited the fair skin of middle age, but for the beautiful girl, having skin as smooth as snow makes her look much better than a man.

"Commander Qinglian!" Wang Zhuo stood up. When he saw this person, he shouted politely. Then he smiled and nodded at the girl next to Commander Qinglian. After a moment, he looked away without any nostalgia. , Wang Zhuo knows very well that for an unfamiliar woman, if you look at her a few more times, she will think that you are not responsible, and if you don't look at her, she will be angry, so the best way is to just click and stop. .

"Qinglian, you also have time to come here." Commander Black Rope sat there and smiled at Commander Qinglian. This Commander Qinglian is also the commander of a hell, controls the Qinglian Hell, and belongs to the Ten Palaces of Hell like him. Emperor Song sat down.

"I heard that there was a lot of fun today, so I came." Commander Qinglian smiled and sat down: "Qin Yao's niece is also here. It seems that I came at the right time."

"Since we're here, let's watch together." Commander Black Rope smiled calmly, then pointed to one of the battle platforms, which was exactly where Lin Feng was, and said: "This son is very powerful and unbeatable. Now he has already He has won sixty-two consecutive victories without even taking a moment to rest, nor does he have any intention of getting off the stage. Qinglian, do you think this kid can win a hundred victories?"

"Let me take a look first." Commander Qinglian did not respond immediately. Instead, he watched several battles between Lin Feng and his momentum was overwhelming, winning sixty-five consecutive games.

"There is no problem in winning a hundred battles." Qinglian turned back and looked at Commander Black Rope.

"What if not?" Commander Black Rope had a sharp look in his eyes and asked Commander Qinglian.

Commander Qinglian glanced at Qin Yao next to Commander Black Rope. How could he not understand what he meant? In fact, Commander Black Rope also believed that Lin Feng could win a hundred victories. However, if he answered yes, Commander Black Rope would let him Lin Feng became helpless, so no matter how he answered, it seemed to be wrong.

"If not, I will give Qin Yao's niece a green lotus." Commander Qinglian smiled calmly: "But what if he wins a hundred victories?"

"Qinglian!" A glimmer of light appeared in Commander Black Rope's eyes. Since Commander Qinglian paid for it with a green lotus, he certainly couldn't be stingy.

"I will give a hellfire to my niece Qingqing!" Commander Black Rope said with a smile.