Mu Fengling finally let out a faint husky moan from his mouth, and his body collapsed suddenly and passed out.
The battle, at this moment, is over!
The crowd was in an uproar and sighed.
The situation they had originally thought was suddenly turned around by Ling Feng superbly.
They all thought that Ling Feng would lose, but at this moment, the winner was Ling Feng, and the loser was Mu Fengling!
Everyone, with a heavy surprise, their heads were blank, and they were dull for a long time.
The president of the Tianlei Club, Chen Bufan, had a stiff face and opened his mouth, unable to calm down for a long time.
His face was blue and white, even with annoyance, clenched his fists, wanting to rush to kill Ling Feng!
But he quietly glanced at the man in black next to him, only to see a smile on his face.
Suddenly, he let go of his hand, not daring to move lightly.
When they all recovered, Ling Feng had already turned around calmly, dragging his remains, ready to step down the ring.
"Wait a minute, who on earth are you?" Chen Bufan sullenly shouted coldly.
In the crowd, someone pointed to the flesh of Ling Feng's upper body, and said loudly: "Look, he has the sign of the Shadow Gate, he is from the Shadow Gate!"
The people opened their eyes wide and condensed one after another. Sure enough, when they saw the imprint on Ling Feng's body, they were once again stunned.
"Sure enough, it's the Shadow Gate..."
Ling Feng's eyes were cold, even showing a bit of indifference. He turned around and scanned the people: "I have nothing to do with the Shadow Gate..."
He solemnly looked at the people and announced in a condensed voice: "I repeat, my name is Ling Feng, twenty-six years old! I only follow one person in this life!"
Having said this, he suddenly smiled proudly and said seriously: "Do you know who my lord is? I can tell you that his name is Luo Xing Chen!"
When the three words Luo Xingchen came out of Ling Feng's mouth, the VIP seat suddenly exploded!
"Luo Xingchen! What he said, but Luo Shaoxia?"
"I can't go wrong, I know him. He was originally from a group of evil cultivators from Black Devil Ridge, and was later captured by Qin Shaoxia and Luo Shaoxia. Now, I finally understand that he must have been subdued by Luo Shaoxia!"
"That's right, only the two little evildoers of Luo Xingchen and Qin Yang can have such an ability!"
Each of the powerful spiritual figures, when they mentioned the names of Luo Xingchen and Qin Yang, they were grateful, and there was even a hint of worship in their eyes.
In their hearts, if only two people could be called a real evildoer, then Mu Fengling and Ling Feng who were present would not have the qualifications yet.
Luo Xingchen and Qin Yang are the undefeated Gods of War in their hearts!
When Zhu Qiang said these two names one after another, the crowd was in an uproar.
The young Tianjiao teenagers in the audience were naturally puzzled.
"Who is Luo Xingchen? Who is Qin Yang? It sounds amazing!"
"Nonsense, even this terrifying evildoer Ling Feng, who defeated Mu Fengling's powerhouse, can be subdued by him, you say he is not that good!"
"I'll go, such a powerful character, I have never heard of it before, am I too ignorant..."
…
These teenagers, one by one, shoulder to ear with excitement.
However, there was a young man in the crowd with a stiff expression, dumbfounded, and even his body trembling slightly.
This boy is Yin Liufeng.
His heart was already calm, but at this moment, he was once again awakened by the name Luo Xingchen.
And Song Qingyue beside him was also dumbfounded, with a shocked expression, as if facing a great horror.
For a long time, Yin Liufeng raised his stiff head, opened his dry mouth, looked at the strong men on the VIP table, and made intermittent voices with difficulty, questioning: "Everyone... Senior... May I ask what Luo Xingchen you are talking about? Who is it? How old is he?"
On that seat, Meng Tao's eyes were shining, he grinned, and he didn't care about Yin Liufeng's embarrassment. He took the capital to talk, and said excitedly: "This Luo Xingchen is amazing. He is not only handsome in appearance. , Suave, well-behaved, and extremely talented, I think, give him another ten years, no, at most five years, all the likes of Mu Fengling and Jian Jinghong must stand aside!"
Afterwards, looking at Yin Liufeng, who had a pale face, Meng Tao said with a grin: "Do you know? This Luo Shaoxia, he is only sixteen years old! But his realm is already agile! His combat power is almost comparable to that of the Lingdong Realm Perfection. If it breaks out completely, I guess that the mighty Lingtu Realm powerhouse will retreat!
In addition, his even more enchanting deed was that in a battle, from the peak of the original Reiki realm, directly broke through to the Reiki Realm Consummation, and from the Reiki Realm Consummation, directly broke through to the initial stage of the Reiki Realm, and the total amount of the previous one was less than three. In the time of the day, his breakthrough speed can be said to be unparalleled in the past, and even the sword that stuns Hong, I think it may not be comparable! "
Yin Liufeng's face became paler after listening to Meng Tao's extravagant rhetoric.
In his mind, a few words kept returning, Luo Xingchen, sixteen years old, a masterful evildoer
…
This Luo Xingchen is the same age as the Luo Xingchen in his impression.
Is there such a coincidence in this world
In the next moment, Yin Liufeng's eyes suddenly turned sullen. He sneered disdainfully, lowered his head, and muttered to himself: "Impossible, it's not him, it must not be him! He is just a waste, he has no blood. , His cultivation speed cannot be so fast! I think too much, it must be I think too much! Haha..."
Yin Liufeng forcibly comforted himself, and he immediately recovered his calmness.
And Song Qingyue, holding Yin Liufeng's arm tightly, frowning in the same way, murmured: "No, that person, it can't be him, Brother Feng, you don't need to care too much. May surpass you again!"
While the two of them were comforting themselves, all the people present, including the casual cultivators, the powerhouses of the sects, and the Tianjiao, were all petrified and plunged into an extremely silent sluggishness.
Sixteen years old, in Lingdong Realm, able to fight in Lingtu Realm, broke through twice in less than three days...
These words were all engraved in their minds, which shocked their hearts and could not be erased for a long time.
If Mu Fengling's talent demonstrated today is enough to be called a peerless evildoer, then Luo Xingchen's deeds can be directly defined as a myth.
They knew very well that Mu Fengling might be very enchanting when she was sixteen, but it was impossible, she would be as vivid as Luo Xingchen.
Jian Jinghong, perhaps he has been one with swords at the age of sixteen, and he is unparalleled in swordsmanship, but it is impossible. If he challenges the spiritual world, he will challenge the spiritual world.
How can they not be surprised? How can the word surprise be enough to describe.
They stayed like a stone.
After half a day, everyone began to gasp for breath, and then the whole atmosphere was immediately detonated!
"Damn! Luo Xingchen, such a dick! It's not a human being! No, I must get acquainted with him, I want to recognize him as the boss!"
"Is it okay to have a face? Look, if you want to recognize him as the boss, first ask the Ling Feng brother whether he can agree? He is a spiritual figure, and he is only 26 years old. He defeated Mu Fengling, the evildoer Yeah!"
"I, I'll be a cow and a horse for him, can I kneel and lick it?"
"… you are vicious!"
These are two teenagers, because the matter was so quarrelsome, in the end, after one teenager threw a vow, the other immediately became speechless.
A young girl, with a look of yearning in her brilliant eyes at this moment, idiotically, her eyes blurred, and she whispered: "Luo Xingchen, so great! If I could marry him, I will die in this life. It's worth..."
"Oh, Junior Sister, please practice hard, stop dreaming, okay!" A young woman beside her mercilessly knocked on the head of the obsessed girl, pouring cold water.
At this moment, in the camp of the Alchemy Sect, Han Qinghua smiled bitterly and hugged his arms, and sighed: "Luo Xingchen, Luo Xingchen, I didn't expect you to be there, but you can still detonate here. I'm so glad you didn't come, otherwise , I am afraid that there is no place to put the face of my young Tianjiao!"
On the VIP table, the black-clothed man who had been idle forever, his eyes turned a little solemn at this moment. His eyes flickered, and he kept thinking in his mind what kind of person can achieve what Meng Tao just said.
He thought and thought about it, and he was able to cross this multi-level adversarial person, unless he had the supreme divine body! Or, comprehend the mood against the sky!
Otherwise, even if the entire spirit world is turned over by blood alone, at this age, there will not be a few.
"Interesting... I'm really not in vain." The black-clothed man said to himself with a small smile on his mouth.
He immediately glanced at Meng Tao faintly, and, facing Meng Tao not far away, he hooked his finger and motioned for Meng Tao to pass.
Meng Tao was taken aback, how dare to neglect, he ran over quickly and respectfully leaned forward: "Senior...senior, what's your order?"
The black-clothed man smiled and said: "Listening to your tone, you seem to understand Na Luo Xingchen very well. Let me tell you, is he from a high-level plane or an aboriginal here?"
"Uh..." Meng Tao was taken aback, and quickly replied in earnest: "If you go back to Senior, Luo Xingchen should be a local aboriginal. This, he admitted personally, is almost certain!"
"Oh?" The man in black was also a little dazed. He thought about it, and he had never expected this result.
Immediately, he waved his hand to Meng Tao: "You can go back now."
"Yes!" Meng Tao nodded respectfully, and immediately turned back to his seat.
The black-clothed man stroked his chin, tilted his head, and began to meditate quietly.
"If it's just from here, then he should have extraordinary luck, he must also have some chance!" The black man said in a low voice almost confidently. Only he could hear this sentence.
Chen Bufan stood up, stayed silent, flew around and hugged Mu Fengling who was seriously injured and unconscious.
His expression was very cold.
He squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Luo Xingchen, Qin Yang... Liang Yunzhong, it must have died in your hands! You guys, it won't last long."
Chen Bufan's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and Luo Xingchen, because of Liang Yunzhong, must not have a very good impression of him.
He worked hard and worked hard to cultivate Mu Fengling, just like letting Mu Fengling lead him to a bright future.
If Qin Yang is alive, he will leave Blue Wind Continent sooner or later. But if Luo Xingchen is still alive, then Shibi will become his biggest stumbling block to the Heavenly Thunder Society!
And now, another dark horse, Lingfeng, is still Luo Xingchen's subordinate.
Chen Bufan's dignified eyes, can't stay, must not stay!