Chapter 1197

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
At this time, Yi's tears stood on the void, with a smile in her eyes.

"It's going to change." Yi said with a smile and tears. The prophecy of the prophet may rewrite the history of the eight barren land. With so many powerful physique appearing, the era of great powers competing for hegemony will come.

It is no doubt that the eight barren land will enter a prosperous age.

Of course, the so-called prosperous age, in fact, will also be a bloody era. Those evil people who are predicted to be inferior to others will not give up. They will spread their own way with other people's blood and trample on others to prove that their talent is not inferior to anyone else.

In particular, Lin Feng and Jun, who are favored by the prophets, do not cherish them. They are afraid that they will not be calm in the future.

"Lin Feng, a more evil person, has never heard of it before. Everyone has never thought it will be like this." Yi's tears shallow smile, then the body flashing, disappeared in place.

At this time, Lin Feng and others also appeared outside the city of destiny, the junction of sword city and destiny City, in front of the vast palaces.

Looking at the misty clouds of the city of destiny, the whole city seems to have recovered its silence and gradually disappeared. Next time it appears, I don't know when it will be.

Meng Qing, huangfulong, and poor Qi are all around Lin Feng. At this time, poor Qi is still the incarnation of Taoist priest, with black lines all over his face. It seems that he is very depressed and has a poor life!

"Little bastard, you have to be more careful in the future. I'm afraid there will be many people who want your life now." Poor Qi reminds Lin Feng that both those evil spirits and those who are later will regard Lin Feng as an opponent. They are likely to take Lin Feng's life and pave the way for their becoming emperor. Those who are underestimated by the prophecy want to prove themselves.

"Well." Lin Feng deeply thought that he nodded. When he was predicted, he felt several murders. Many people wanted to kill him. Even if he got the prediction, he might be a strong physique, but the road to becoming an emperor would not be peaceful, and he had to go step by step.

At this time, several figures came, all extremely beautiful. Two of the four beauties in the eight wasteland, Fengxuan and Sprite Yao, stepped into the temple of destiny from Jiancheng just like Lin Feng. They just saw Lin Feng here and came.

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect that your physique is probably the strongest." Feng Xuan nodded to Lin Feng.

"So do you. The prophet said that as long as you can grasp the word of love, talent is not a problem. I hope to see you testify one day." Lin Feng responds with a smile.

"Of course, my sister will become emperor Wu as soon as possible." Feng Ling comes out with a head, spits out her tongue at Lin Feng. Lin Feng looks at Feng Ling and smiles, listening to the prophet's meaning, the little girl may also have some powerful constitution.

"In the future, if you can achieve the existence of terror as predicted by the prophet, I hope you will not be enemies of our celestial palace." Sprite Yao looks complicated. There is some friction between xianque in the sky and Lin Feng. If you know what Lin Feng has predicted, I don't know whether she will fight Lin Feng. Naturally, she doesn't want this to happen.

"Even if it's not for me, it won't be difficult for me if it's not for me." Lin Feng said with a smile, everything is not in him, lies in the sky how to choose xianque.

Sprite Yao nods, and she will try her best.

"I'm looking forward to the collision in the future, Lin Feng. Although the prophet gives you a high evaluation, if I have a chance, I will fight with you again to wash away the shame of losing last time. I won't fall behind you." Sprite Yao floats to say, and then turns to resist the sky to go.

"Anytime." Lin Feng looks at the figure of Sprite Yao and murmurs.

"I'm going to take ling'er back to Qifeng mountain. After the end of the city of destiny, all people must have gained some benefits. They will practice in seclusion for a period of time. Next time, when the eight barrens reappear, I'm afraid they will have more terrible fighting power. Lin Feng, you should also pay close attention to it."

Feng Xuan's face rarely showed a bright smile, and then she left with Feng ling'er. Her enchanting body made people infatuated. Many people in the distance were staring at the two beautiful women.

At the same time, there is a lot of discussion in the distance. Many people are guarding outside the city of destiny. They are all guessing who has become the big winner in the city of destiny? What prophecy have you made?

However, no one else knew that except those talents who were predicted at that time, many people were isolated from the outside and could not hear. Therefore, those geniuses did not speak, and they could not get the news at all. They were very anxious to know the results of the prophecy.

"Snow Fairy and fairy Fengxuan are gone. The immortal body and ancient Phoenix body must have got a strong prediction. Why did they find Lin Feng before they left?" Many people in Jiancheng naturally recognize Lin Feng. His battle with Sprite Yao on that day attracted countless people's attention.

Did Lin Feng also see the prophet?

"Maple forest!""Lin Feng, come out at last

At this time, there are two figures step by step. They are Lin ruotan and Mengba. They see Lin Feng twinkle and say with a smile: "how about Lin Feng, the prophet, how did he predict?"

Lin ruotan and Mengba are quite depressed. There are many strong people in the city of destiny. Although they have gained a lot of benefits, they have also encountered a strong crisis several times and were nearly killed. Finally, they failed to step into the five element area and were blocked. They stayed outside. When they saw Lin Feng meet the prophet, they were shocked and came to inquire.

"The prophet said I would be emperor." Lin Feng said with a smile that Lin ruotan and Mengba rolled their eyes. Obviously, they didn't believe Lin Feng's words. It's not easy for the emperor to be predicted to be Emperor Wu. It's even better to be predicted as a middle emperor. Emperor, they dare not imagine.

"Lin Feng, even if the prophet predicts that you will not become an emperor, you can't be discouraged. If you are a man of martial arts, I will take my life. How can I believe one person's words?" Lin ruotan comforts Lin Feng. In his opinion, it is very good for Lin Feng to step into the five element area and see the prophet. Even if he can't be predicted to be emperor, he can become a powerful venerable in the future.

"Yes, Lin Feng, even if Lin ruotan and I didn't step into the five element area, we were not disheartened. No matter what the prediction result is, you are at least better than us." Meng Ba gave Lin Feng a blow and said with a smile, "besides, you have become a powerful master in the future. You can open up your own sky and create an aristocratic family in the eight wasteland."

"I understand!" Lin Feng patted them on the shoulder and said with a smile that they would not believe it.

Lin Ruo Tian and Meng Ba both laughed when they saw that Lin Feng didn't mean to lose heart. Then they said to Lin Feng, "we're going back to the roof. Are you going back with us?"

"You go back first. I have something else to deal with." Lin Feng shook his head.

"Well, let's go first." Lin ruotan and Mengba bid farewell and left first, fearing that Lin Feng's mood would fluctuate. They did not ask about the prophecy. Sooner or later, they would know.

Lin Feng watched them leave, then looked at huangfulong and asked, "big pest, are you going to join the roof?"

"No, didn't the prophet say I need to go out and run around. I believe him, and I'm ready to rush around." Huangfulong shook his head.

Lin Feng nodded. Although he was a brother, he couldn't stay together every day. He would have his own way to go. When all the brothers were in the clouds, he could see them at any time and drink happily.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Go now, Lin Feng, you should grow up well. In the future, we and Mo Xi will stand together in the clouds of the eight wasteland, overlooking this piece of heaven and earth, and we will also find secluded and flying!" Huang Fu Long Hao Mai said that the two men beat each other hard, and then the big pest left, and the figure gradually blurred, to pursue their own strong road.

"Certainly." Lin Feng looked at the disappearance of the big pests, eyes tough.

"Little bastard, I'm going to leave to find the place of fire and shut up for a period of time. I'll come back to you then." Poor Qi depressed said, this life is to pit in the hands of Lin Feng.

"You are with me." Poor Qi and Duan Wudao two humanity.

"Old man, don't be too hard on this breakthrough." Lin Feng gave a low scolding, but he saw the poor, the floating dust, the boundless heaven, and left to find the source of fire. This breakthrough, he needs a strong flame. Maybe, the western wilderness Flame Mountain will be more suitable. What kind of bullshit emperor dare to call himself the emperor of fire. Isn't this robbing him of his job!

"Where are we going?" Dream feeling to Lin Feng asked in a low voice.

"Go to the sword Pavilion." Lin Feng pulls the dream feeling, then the figure twinkles and goes towards the direction of the sword Pavilion.

At this time, there was a man who returned to the sword Pavilion earlier than Lin Feng. After Jian Wubei came out of the city of destiny, he went straight to the sword Pavilion. If he had any questions, he wanted to consult his family elders.

After getting the news of the opening of the city of destiny, the people in the sword Pavilion were also very excited and looked forward to the results. Soon, they waited for the arrival of the sword without sorrow.

"No sorrow, how about it?" A sword pavilion with no sorrow asked.

"The prophecy of the prophet to me is the qualification of the next emperor, and he still wants to change the way of cultivation." Jian Wubei says that this is exactly what the prophet predicted of him, and he has seen Lin Feng's Tianji sword with his own eyes. At the moment, he has many questions in his heart. He wants to ask clearly, he feels that he has gone wrong and needs to change.

"What about him?" The old man asked again. Everyone knew who he meant. At this time, the old people were very excited. It seemed that they cared more about the prophecy Lin Feng got than Jian Wubei. This made Jian Wubei feel a little sad. Sure enough, in the eyes of the family, only the sword of the ancestors!

"The prophet wants to take him as his disciple. His life, unable to predict, cares about himself." In response to this, the old people's eyes twinkled and the sword's meaning soared Sword Pavilion, there is hope, life, can not predict, care about themselves, because, that is the sword of ancestors!

"Good, good..." The old man of the sword Pavilion said excitedly, "have you promised?""He said, temporarily registered, to be discussed later."

"Yes, this is the character of the sword of our ancestors. It is lawless and lawless. Even if there is no prophet, he will become a powerful one." The old man was very satisfied with the result!

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