Chapter 1851

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
Qinglian is the power of Qinglian's life. The way of Qinglian is to nurture and contain all things. The fire of hell is the fire of life under the command of black rope. It is a flame of destruction, which is extremely terrible. Both of them are extremely precious for the martial arts of the Ming emperor. The commander of Qinglian said that if he took out the green lotus, the black rope commander would not have slapped himself if he did not take out the corresponding thing.

"The two commanders are interested, and I am more concerned about the outcome of the battle." Wang Zhuo was quite surprised to hear that they were gambling with Qinglian and hellfire. However, he was a member of the Song Emperor's lineage and had broad knowledge. He said with a smile in a moment. His calm and soft voice seemed to melt the confrontation between the two commanders.

The people in the pavilion below were also shocked when they heard the bet above. It was said that there was a disagreement between the commanders of the hell of the cold and the hell of the fire. It seems that it is true. At the moment, the two commanders have the intention of fighting. Of course, they are both leaders of the Song Dynasty, and when they reach their realm, they can't fight at will. Therefore, they use the name of Lin Feng to fight against each other, whether it's commander Qinglian A green lotus or a Hellfire under the command of black rope is very precious to the Emperor Ming. However, they are relieved when they think of the strength of the two commanders. For the two commanders, they just put a little blood, which has no impact on themselves.

"Brother Qinglian is very confident about this." Commander black rope said with a smile. Commander Qinglian's white look was like a snowman. He laughed and said, "if commander black rope can't see that he can win 100 victories, he won't ask me deliberately."

Commander Qinglian naturally understood that if the black rope commander asked him that he could not, then the black rope commander would certainly answer yes. The black rope commander also believed that Lin Feng could win all battles. Of course, the situation is different now.

"That was just now. Now, I am not so confident in him." The black rope commander chuckled, then looked at Wang Zhuo and said, "Wang Zhuo, do you think this son can win 100 victories?"

Wang Zhuo heard the black rope commander's words, face unchanged, calm response: "that depends on who will be on the stage."

Wang Zhuo said, his eyes inadvertently toward the black rope commander next to Qin Yao, black rope commander's mind, he will not understand.

When the black rope commander heard that Wang Zhuo was not offended, he couldn't help laughing. This little guy is better than a thief.

Lin Feng, who was on the stage, didn't know what was going on at the moment. He didn't think that the two commanders would take him as a bet to bet on whether he could win a hundred battles. At this time, he had won 72 consecutive victories. For him, it was not difficult for him to plunder and win 100 victories at the level of the next Ming emperor. Even the Song Emperor city in the underworld wanted to find a comparable and carefree fighting power in one day It's not easy to be the next emperor.

It can be said that Ji Wuyou's strength is rare in the lower emperor's level. Unless some characters with peculiar constitution or more evil spirits, Lin Feng will not doubt that there are no such figures in the underworld, but such figures can not come out of one or two at will. Moreover, even if the strength is comparable to Ji Wuyou, what can he do!

After more than 70 consecutive wins, Lin Feng didn't spend too much effort to refine a new method of black prison.

With the increase of Lin Feng's winning games in a row, more and more people have noticed him. There are some fierce figures who want to win fame by defeating Lin Feng, just like Lin Feng directly defeating the black prison. Unfortunately, none of them succeeded, but they all lost Lin Feng's hands. Lin Feng's winning games soon reached 81.

This makes more people begin to pay attention to Lin Feng's battle platform. Even the young people in the ancient pavilions all put away their playful attitude and seriously watch every move of Lin Feng.

"This man won eighty-one battles in a row and won without a moment's rest. Can anyone recognize him?"

"Every time he wins 10 games, he can choose to rest or even fight another day. He even fought 81 games in a row. It seems that he wants to forge ahead and win all the victories in all battles. He will step into the city Lord's mansion and become a member of the city Lord's house army and be valued."

After all, the more dazzling the performance is, the easier it is to be taken seriously after entering the city Lord's residence.

"What's more, the man's eighty-one consecutive battles seemed to be as sparse as usual, as if his strength had not been fully exerted, there was still room to be left, and there was no consumption."

People looked at Lin Feng on the stage. For a while, no one went to the platform again. Fortunately, Lin Feng's hand was not cruel. It was only when the point was reached that there were 81 battles in a short period of time. If Lin Feng's means were more ruthless, the people on the stage should be more cautious.

"Qingqing, what do you think of this man's strength?" Green lotus commander to side skin victory snow woman smile way.

"I can't tell." Qingqing shakes her head, she really can't see the strength of Lin Feng.

"He can fight 81 games in a row, and the total victory can't show his full strength. It's not easy to win 100 victories." The voice of commander Qinglian is not so dignified, on the contrary, it is soft and delicate, like his white skin, but it has some sharp texture. Every word he says is easy to be heard clearly, and it is not easy to forget his voice when he hears it.Commander black rope was silent when he heard commander Qinglian's words. Looking at the battle platform, he knew that Lin Feng was powerful. However, Lin Feng would not win a hundred victories.

"Outside the gate of the city Lord's house, there are so many strong people on the battle platform. The young man has plundered 81 consecutive victories, which is a rare thing. If anyone can defeat this young man in 99 games, I will surely get a reward." The black rope commander suddenly opened his mouth, and the sound of Lang Lang spread all over the place. Suddenly, everyone was surprised. Even the black rope commander paid attention to Lin Feng's battle. He said that if anyone could defeat Lin Feng, he would be rewarded.

The black rope commander's words instantly made all the people's eyes on Lin Feng. The commander of the hell on one side was paying attention to the battle platform. If he could defeat Lin Feng, not to mention the reward of black rope commander, he would also be paid attention to by the city Lord's office.

"Hum!" At this time, a figure stepped out and went straight to the battle platform. He was dressed in a black robe, with a peerless domineering spirit on his body. He felt like a peerless blade, extremely sharp.

"It's Han Feng. His Sabre technique is extremely terrible. If he is killed by seven Jue, he will surely produce a ghost. His power is terrible. Finally, a heavyweight figure has appeared." Some people in the crowd recognized the man in black and were surprised.

"Han Feng's seven Jue sword is fierce and fierce. Under seven sabres, he will surely kill his opponent. A year ago, he set foot on the platform and won 85 battles in a row. However, he also consumed a lot of physical strength, but he refused to take a rest. It happened that when he stepped on the platform again, he was defeated. If one year has passed, his Sabre skill must be more powerful."

After a year of hard work, Han Feng may be able to defeat the youth on the stage.

Suddenly, there is a knife in Han Feng's hand, black knife and semi arc knife. This kind of knife can not even stab people like a sword, but can only cut people. It can be seen that Han Feng's magic power of knife is to chop and kill opponents.

Han Feng's knife is cut out, without a word of unnecessary nonsense. The black Dao Gang contains the extremely powerful power. If you go forward, you will not retreat.

Lin Feng's eyes are fixed on the sword that has been killed. It is a sword of death, but it contains the swift and violent wind and the heaviness of the earth. In the tyranny, it contains the speed of terror. The seven Jue chop is a kind of domineering sword, a fearless sword, and a sword of courage. At the moment of its coming out, Lin Feng feels enveloped by the artistic conception of the sword.

"If you cut out this sword, you don't want to protect yourself at all. You just want to kill your opponent. It's too overbearing." Lin Feng's pupil became dark, and Tianyan's Bible made his mind start to deduce rapidly. His black pupil and his powerful deduction ability seemed to slow down the speed of this knife.

Even the middle emperor is hard to resist such a sabre technique. However, because of his hegemony, he must have its weakness. He only wants to attack but not defend. In fact, this can't be called weakness at all. When you face this Sabre technique, unless you have absolute strength, few people can launch counterattack in such a sabre. Moreover, this is only seven unique skills The first sword of chopping is to attack and defend!

Before the first sword has fallen, the second one has been cut out, just like his sunset sky meteor sword technique, which can stack attacks. When the second knife is cut out, fewer people can attack him. I'm afraid any attack will be crushed in front of this Sabre technique.

Even the black rope commander couldn't help but praise, and said: "what a superb sword skill. If this person can increase the speed of some more, and let the sabre technique increase a bit of weird Qi, it will be even more terrible."

Black rope commander's words are no doubt to remind Han Feng that this knife can be 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 sabre technique, adding a bit of tricky Qi. In this way, fewer people could fight back.

However, there are always exceptions!

When Han Feng changes to attack the supernatural powers, suddenly, he seems to see a sword of nothingness. From the nothingness, his nothingness sword that can't be stopped by his thousands of death swords pierces his mind. His eyes also see a pair of nine eyes of death, which makes his will tremble.

When a person uses all his means and energy to attack, when he encounters such a sword, the exquisite sword technique will be disordered. No matter how powerful your sword skill is, if you are all chopped, what is the use of killing your opponent. Therefore, Han Feng retreats, and it is inexplicable that the light of the netherworld's sword disappears.

And Han Feng's forehead, actually appeared a few drops of sweat.

Everyone's eyes are wide open, because they can't understand, that kind of knife should be able to kill Lin Feng, why Han Feng suddenly retreated!

In fact, Han Feng not only retreated, he even turned decisively and stepped under the platform, and uttered a voice in his mouth: "I am defeated!"

If you lose, it's meaningless to stay!

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