Everyone's eyes are fixed on Lin Feng. In the last two battles, who will Lin Feng choose first
"Lin Feng, now you have to choose." Xue Wuchang's eyes fell on Lin Feng and asked.
"He." Lin Feng pointed at the Emperor's Mausoleum and said calmly. Since Duan Wudao defeated the Emperor's Mausoleum, let's start from the Emperor's Mausoleum. If the Emperor's Mausoleum cannot be defeated, let alone Duan Wudao.
Di Ling's eyes flashed, and a cold light flashed, staring at Lin Feng.
"Why bother, there is no need to continue fighting." Di Ling said lightly. Although he lost to Duan Wudao, he was so arrogant. How could Lin Feng fight with him? It would be too embarrassing to lose to this unknown Lin Feng.
In Di Ling's eyes, the last two battles were unnecessary and meaningless. Lin Feng was just looking for abuse.
"You always thought that you were the strongest person in the Snowland Competition, how about now?" Lin Feng said lightly, which made Di Ling's eyes slightly condensed. Although Lin Feng's voice was calm, his meaning was undoubtedly sarcastic. He, you think you are the strongest, why are you second now? So, what qualifications does his imperial mausoleum have to talk nonsense here
"Very good. Since you want to fight, I'll tell you what it means to shake a tree from a fly and what it means to overestimate one's capabilities."
Emperor Ling took a step forward and appeared not far in front of Lin Feng in an instant. The disappearing domineering aura soared into the sky and pressed towards Lin Feng, and the will of the sky bloomed.
He reached out and grabbed it, and the surrounding world seemed to be controlled by the imperial mausoleum. The terrifying vortex force squeezed towards Lin Feng, trying to strangle Lin Feng.
"The ants actually want to fight, so wake up." Di Ling clenched his fist, and an even more powerful and terrifying force crazily pressed on Lin Feng's body, making Lin Feng feel his whole body tightening, as if he was about to be crushed.
The distorted space caused an illusion, and the crowd's hearts trembled. Emperor Ling was too strong. Maybe you couldn't feel his power when he was fighting Duan Wudao, but when he was fighting Lin Feng, he struck at random, as if to Only by obliterating Lin Feng would this contrast be able to bring shock and reflect the horror of the imperial mausoleum.
Lin Feng slowly raised his arm in the chaotic space and placed it on his back. The slowly stretched out hand was so stable and not frivolous at all.
With a soft groan, the blood sword appeared, and the bloody brilliance bloomed towards the surroundings. A terrifying sword intent slowly spread out, resisting the oppressive space.
"Keng!" A soft sound came out, and the bloody sword was unsheathed and hanging on the ground. The tip of the sword touched the ground. The blood light became thicker and thicker, and the terrifying sword intention became more and more powerful.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." The terrifying sword energy crisscrossed the space, making a whistling sound, weakening the oppressive energy, and the will of the sword began to bloom. With Lin Feng as the center, all the sword energy was strangled, and it became more and more... The more severe it becomes.
"Heaven." Di Ling shouted angrily, opening his fists and then clenching them tightly. The heaven and earth seemed to be one, and the terrifying power pressed against Lin Feng again. The will of the sky he possessed was not something that Lin Feng's sword will could resist. of.
Feeling the stronger and stronger oppressive power, the sword energy around Lin Feng became more and more terrifying. The sword willpower level one, two, three, four... The crazy sword energy roared, and seemed to appear in the void. He has taken countless swords, but it seems that this is not the end, the sword energy is still increasing crazily.
"Kill!" A terrifying bloody light bloomed, incredibly fast, and the bound space was divided into two, as if cut off by this sword, and the bloody brilliance cut open the sky.
The will of the sword, the fifth level!
The crowd's eyes trembled fiercely. Lin Feng's kendo will broke through the fourth level and entered the fifth level. Lin Feng fought with Ling Xiao and cut off Ling Xiao's arm, using only the fourth level kendo will. , he also hid his strength. The sword energy blooming in his body at this moment crushed the will of the sky that was comforting and oppressing him. The sky was annihilated under this will of the sword and could not restrain him.
Lin Feng's sword will surpassed the fourth level and entered the fifth level. This bloody sword was the beginning of the real battle.
Di Ling also frowned, but after all, he was not comparable to Ling Xiao. He retreated slightly, held his hands, and pressed the will of the sky towards the terrifying bloody sword light, slightly resisting the sword's advance. At the same time, you can
The frightened true energy roared crazily in his fist, and the Heaven-Destroying Fist blasted out, causing a rumbling sound in the world and the terrifying bloody light.
The sword light was finally extinguished, but when Emperor Ling raised his head, he found that Lin Feng was coming from the sky. From the void, he swung down with a sword. The sword will of the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm fully bloomed, and the world was filled with blood. The sword light is like nothing else.
"Kill!" Di Ling roared angrily, his body rose into the sky, and the terrifying Mie Cang Tian blasted towards the sword light, and his true energy, which was much stronger than Lin Feng, was wildly released.
"The second sword!"
The sword in Lin Feng's hand twirled slightly, a hissing sound came out, his body was like wind, and he stabbed the emperor's throat with the sword.
"Give it to me." Di Ling clenched his palm fiercely, and the terrifying force of oppression was pressed towards the sword. Di Ling's palm carried the terrifying true energy and directly thrust towards the blood sword, trying to lock the blood sword.
"The third sword." A bloody brilliance bloomed out, and the whole space was filled with the shadow of the blood-drinking sword. The ruthless and endless sword energy shot out towards the Emperor's Mausoleum, stinging the Emperor's Palm with pain.
"Get out of here." Di Ling roared and pushed out both palms at the same time. A mountain of force pressed against Lin Feng's sword and Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng only felt a huge mountain pressing towards him, suffocating him. Ling's power is too terrifying.
"The fourth sword!" The terrifying power of induction bloomed, and Lin Feng stabbed out with a sword. This sword seemed to be ordinary, without a huge momentum. It pierced directly on the point of the mountain of power. This sword After being stabbed out, the terrifying power seemed to collapse instantly and dissipate in all directions.
"Kill!" The blood-drinking sword trembled endlessly, and as Lin Feng's body moved, the endless bloody sword shadow covered the sky and the sun. The crowd could no longer even see where the sword was, only the endless terrifying sword light, the sky and the earth. In the room, everything is the shadow of the sword.
"Awesome, who said Lin Feng didn't have the strength to fight." The crowd's eyes were fixed on the endless sword shadow, the fifth level of sword willpower, terrifying.
"Get out of here!"
A terrifying roar rolled out, and the sky seemed to be trembling, and the earth was turned upside down. The endless sword light was finally annihilated, leaving only pieces of sword mu that were constantly shattering.
"The Thirteenth Sword!"
A solemn voice came from the space, and then the crowd saw a bit of blood-colored sword light blooming in the void, which was strange and terrifying.
The sound of chi chi came out, the trembling space of the crowd and the endless sword light finally disappeared, and the space finally returned to calm, completely quiet.
Di Ling's head was slightly lowered. He stretched out his hand and touched his lungs. The blood stained his hand red, which was so dazzling.
Seeing that trace of blood, the pupils of the crowd all condensed. They were injured. Emperor Ling was actually injured under the thirteenth blow of Lin Feng's blood-drinking sword.
Raising his head, Di Ling looked at Lin Feng, as if he still couldn't believe it.
"You hurt me?" A slight voice came out of Di Ling's mouth, Lin Feng, that sword actually hurt him.
"A worm can shake a tree, just overestimating your own capabilities." Lin Feng said lightly, his voice full of endless sarcasm. These words were said by Emperor Ling, but at this time Lin Feng also secretly sighed in his heart, the strength of this Emperor Ling, It's terrible that the last sword of the Thirteen Blood-Drinking Swords, with the power of the fifth level of Kendo Will, only hurt him.
"Repent." Cang Tian raised his head, and the power of his bloodline became crazy again. His aura climbed crazily, reaching the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm, the top of Xuanwu Realm.
When the ascending breath stopped, the emperor's mausoleum stepped forward, and a rumbling sound was heard, which seemed to make the sky tremble. The terrifying oppressive force of heaven and earth became more and more terrifying.
"Repent, I never know what confession is."
Lin Feng held the blood-drinking sword with calm eyes. A terrifying aura bloomed from his body. His aura, like the Imperial Tomb, was rising.
"boom!"
The terrifying power seems to have broken through the shackles, Xuanwu Realm, eighth level!
Lin Feng, the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm!
The crowd only felt their hearts being hit hard. It was too shocking. With the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm cultivation and the fifth level of sword willpower, Lin Feng at this moment was the complete Lin Feng!
ps: I am doing some coding retreat today to gain motivation!