Qinglian is the natal power of Qinglian. The way of Qinglian nurtures and contains all things, while Hellfire is the natal fire of Black Rope. It is a flame of destruction and is extremely terrifying. Both of them are very terrible to the Hades Emperor. It can be said to be extremely precious to a martial artist in this realm. Commander Qinglian said to bring out Qinglian, but Commander Black Rope would be a slap in the face if he didn’t bring out something corresponding to it.
"The two commanders are interested, and I am more concerned about the outcome of this battle." Wang Zhuo couldn't help being surprised when he heard that the two of them used Qinglian and Hellfire as bets, but he was Song after all. A person of the emperor's direct bloodline, with broad knowledge, he said with a smile in just a moment, and his calm and soft voice seemed to melt the tit-for-tat atmosphere between the two commanders.
The people in the ancient pavilion below were also shocked when they heard the bet above. It was rumored that the leaders of the cold hells and the hells of the underworld were at odds. It seemed to be true. At this moment, the two commanders wanted to compete. Of course, they both belonged to the Song Dynasty. The emperor sat down to take command, and in their realm, of course, it was impossible to fight randomly, so they fought in the name of Lin Feng, whether it was a green lotus led by Qinglian or a hellfire led by Black Rope, it would be against the underworld. For the emperor, they were all very precious things, but when they thought about the strength of the two commanders, they were relieved. For the two commanders, it was only a slight loss of blood, and it had no impact on themselves.
"Brother Qinglian is very confident about this son." Commander Black Rope said with a slight smile. Commander Qinglian's fair expression was like a snowman, smiled and said: "If Commander Black Rope can't see that he can win a hundred victories, Then you won’t ask me deliberately.”
Commander Qinglian naturally understood that if he had answered no when Commander Black Rope asked him just now, then Commander Black Rope himself would definitely answer yes. Commander Black Rope also believed that Lin Feng could win every battle. Of course, the situation is different now. .
"That was just now. Now, I am not so confident in him." The leader of the black rope smiled heartily, then looked at Wang Zhuo and said: "Wang Zhuo, do you think this boy can win a hundred victories?"
When Wang Zhuo heard the words of the Black Rope Commander, his expression remained unchanged and he responded calmly: "Then it depends on who will take the stage."
After Wang Zhuo finished speaking, he inadvertently glanced at Qin Yao next to Commander Black Rope. How could he not understand what Commander Black Rope was thinking.
The commander of the black rope couldn't help but smile when he heard that Wang Zhuo was not offended by both parties. This little guy was smarter than a thief.
Lin Feng, who was on the battlefield, had no idea what was happening on the martial arts platform at this moment, nor would he have thought that the two commanders would use him as a bet on whether he could win every battle. At this time, he had won seventy-two consecutive victories. , for him, it is not difficult to plunder and defeat at the level of the Underworld Emperor. Even in the Song Emperor City of the Underworld, it is not easy to find a Underworld Emperor with comparable combat power to Ji Wuyou in one day. An easy thing.
It can be said that Ji Wuyou's strength has few rivals at the level of the lower emperor. Unless there are some characters with strange physiques or more monsters, Lin Feng will certainly not doubt that there is no such character in the underworld, but it is impossible for such a character to just walk out of the world at will. The two of you are here, besides, even if your strength is comparable to Ji Wuyou, so what!
In this winning streak of more than seventy games, Lin Feng didn't put in much effort. He just refined the black cell method he had just deduced, and it was just right.
As Lin Feng's winning streak increased, more and more people noticed him. There were many powerful people who stepped onto the battlefield, hoping to become famous by defeating Lin Feng, just like Lin Feng came up to directly defeat the Black Prison. Unfortunately, None of them succeeded, and they all lost at the hands of Lin Feng. Lin Feng's winning streak soon reached eighty-one.
This made more people start to pay attention to Lin Feng's battle stage. Even the young people in the ancient pavilion put away their playful attitude and watched Lin Feng's every move seriously.
"This man fought eighty-one battles in a row and won them all without a moment's rest. Does anyone know who this man is?"
"Every time you win ten games, you can choose to rest, or even fight again the next day. This man actually fought eighty-one games in a row. It seems that he wants to win a hundred battles in one go, enter the city lord's palace with force, and become the city lord's palace legion. One of them gets attention."
After all, the more dazzling you are, the easier it will be to be taken seriously after entering the city lord's palace.
"What's even more amazing is that this man fought eighty-one games in a row, as if he was sparse and ordinary, as if his strength was not fully utilized at all, and there was still room for it, and he didn't seem to have any consumption."
Everyone looked at Lin Feng on the battlefield. For a moment, no one came on the battlefield anymore. Fortunately, Lin Feng was not ruthless in his attacks. In a battle, if Lin Feng's tactics were more ruthless, the people on the battlefield would have to be even more cautious.
"Qingqing, what do you think of this person's strength?" Commander Qinglian smiled at the woman next to him with skin as good as snow.
"I can't see it." Qingqing shook her head. She really couldn't see Lin Feng's strength.
"Being able to fight eighty-one games in a row, and even winning a complete victory does not allow people to see his full strength. It is not easy not to win a hundred victories." Commander Qinglian's voice is not so majestic, on the contrary, it is soft and delicate, just like his fair skin Like skin, but with a somewhat sharp texture. Every word he said was easy to hear clearly, and once you heard it, it was not easy to forget his voice.
Commander Black Rope was silent after hearing Commander Qinglian's words. Looking at the battle stage, he knew that Lin Feng was powerful. However, Lin Feng would definitely not win a hundred victories.
"Outside the gate of the city lord's palace, there are really many powerful people on the battlefield. The young man has plundered eighty-one consecutive victories, which is really a rare thing. If someone can defeat this young man within ninety-nine games, this commander will definitely There is a reward." The commander of the black rope suddenly spoke, and the loud voice spread in all directions. Everyone was suddenly surprised. Even the commander of the black rope paid attention to Lin Feng's battle, and said that if anyone can defeat Lin Feng, there will be a reward. .
The words of Commander Black Rope instantly caused everyone's attention in the surrounding battlefields to focus on Lin Feng. All the leaders of Hell were paying attention to this battlefield. If they could defeat Lin Feng, not to mention the rewards from Commander Black Rope, they would also receive The attention of the City Lord’s Mansion.
"Buzz!" At this moment, a figure stepped out and went straight to the fighting platform. This person was wearing a black robe and exuding a peerless domineering spirit. It felt like a peerless blade, sharp. Extremely.
"It's Han Feng. This man's swordsmanship is extremely terrifying. The souls of the dead are bound to come out when he is cut down by Qi Jue. His power is terrifying. Finally, a heavyweight has appeared." Someone in the crowd recognized the man in black robes and was shocked.
"Han Feng's Qijue Zhan is so powerful that he will definitely kill his opponent with seven sword blows. He stepped onto the battlefield a year ago and won eighty-five battles in a row, but he also consumed a lot of energy. , but refused to leave the fighting platform to rest. It happened that Master Mai stepped onto the fighting platform again, so he was defeated. Now that a year has passed, his sword skills must be even more powerful. "
Everyone had high hopes for this man. After a year of hard training, Han Feng might be able to defeat the young man on the battlefield.
Suddenly, a knife appeared in Han Feng's hand. It was a black knife and a semi-curved knife. This kind of knife could not even stab people like a sword, but could only cut people. This shows that Han Feng's sword skills and magical powers are what he pursues. It is to chop, to kill the opponent.
Han Feng's sword slashed out without any unnecessary words. The black sword blade contained extremely domineering power. Once the sword was drawn out, it would not retreat.
Lin Feng stared at the knife that was used to kill. This knife was the Death Knife, but it contained the swiftness of the wind, the heaviness of the earth, and the terrifying speed in its domineering power. Seven Ultimate Slash, this was the domineering sword and the fearless sword. The sword, the sword of courage, the moment the sword came out, Lin Feng felt that he was enveloped by the artistic conception of the sword.
"With this sword strike, you don't seek to protect yourself at all. You only seek to kill your opponent. It's too domineering." Lin Feng's pupils turned dark. The Tianyan Bible made his mind start to make extremely fast deductions again. His black eyes Hitomi and that tyrannical derivation ability seemed to slow down the speed of the sword.
Even a middle-ranking emperor would find it difficult to resist such a domineering sword technique. However, precisely because of his domineering power, he must have his weaknesses. He only seeks to attack, not to defend. In fact, this cannot be called a weakness at all, because when When you face this kind of sword technique, unless you have absolute strength, very few people can launch a counterattack with such a sword. Moreover, this is only the first sword of Qi Jue Zhan, which is used to attack and defend!
Before the first sword fell, the second sword had already been slashed out. It was like his Sunset Skyfall Sword Technique, which could superimpose the attacks. When the second sword was slashed out, fewer people could attack him. Any attack in the face of this kind of sword technique would probably be crushed to pieces.
Even the leader of the Black Rope couldn't help but praise him and said: "What a superb swordsmanship. If this person can increase the speed a little more and add a little more cunningness to the swordsmanship, it will be even more terrifying."
The words of the Black Rope Commander were undoubtedly reminding Han Feng that this sword could be even more perfect.
Sure enough, Han Feng heard what the Black Rope Commander said, and he immediately did it. The power of the Law of Wind was added to the sword technique, adding a bit of cunning, so that fewer people could fight back.
However, there are always exceptions!
Just when Han Feng changed his magical power to attack, suddenly, he seemed to see a sword of nothingness coming from nothingness. The light of the sword of nothingness, which his thousands of death swords could not intercept, pierced his mind. His eyes also saw a pair of Nine Nether Eyes of Death, which made his will tremble.
When a person spends all his means and energy on attacking, when he encounters such a sword, no matter how superb his sword skills are, they will be chaotic. No matter how powerful your sword skills are, if you are killed by others, , What's the use of killing the opponent, so Han Feng retreated inexplicably, and the Pluto sword light all over the sky disappeared without a trace.
And there were a few drops of sweat on Han Feng's forehead.
Everyone's eyes were wide open because they couldn't understand why Han Feng suddenly retreated when Lin Feng should be killed with such a sword technique!
In fact, Han Feng not only retreated, he even turned around decisively, stepped under the fighting platform, and said in his mouth: "I lost!"
If you lose, there is certainly no point in staying!