After listening to Bai Yuemei, everyone knows what happened between her and Feng Lingtian.

Leng Feng flashed a few threads in his eyes and said, "younger martial sister, I said that the coward didn't dare to participate in the contest of the imperial list. He didn't have the force of his Laozi at all!".

"What are you talking about?" Xinli's face became gloomy in an instant.

Qi Yang also said, "dare to insult my martial uncle, do you think we are afraid of you?".

The other three people are also glaring at Lengfeng. In their mind, Ling Xiao is a god like existence, and can't tolerate any blasphemy from others.

"Well, do you want to do it? I don't mind killing you now. You Xiaoao palace is an explosive household. Do you really think it can be compared with my Lingwu pavilion? " Lengfeng cheered with great courage.

After that, his breath suddenly rose up, a strong fiery gas sent out, very compelling.

His strength is only the realm of the supreme emperor, but his breath has already exceeded the realm of the supreme emperor and is close to the momentum of the emperor.

It's really a demon from a big power. With this force, you can be proud of many local emperors.

"Well, we are erupting families, and we are better than you parasites. Do you really think that if you are disciples of Lingwu Pavilion, you can humiliate us? At that time, my master could defeat you, but today I can defeat you, Lengfeng, too The most respected person in Xinli's life is his master. Xiaoao palace was created by his master. He thought Xiaoao palace was his home. No one was allowed to insult Xiaoao palace.

After that, Xin Li's breath burst out, and his momentum was no less than that of Lengfeng.

Just as they were about to fight, a startled voice came up and said, "come and gather quickly and enter the abyss of war!".

"Good luck to you. When it's inside, we'll win or lose!" Lengfeng disdained to say a, with a party toward the assembly of the past.

"Who's afraid of who, the first throne, I'm determined!" Xinli cheered, showing great confidence.

Many of the local emperors on the scene looked at him, some provoking, some disdaining and some admiring

When many Dihuang into the abyss of war, all Dihuang are immediately separated to find Didan.

The first battle between Xin Li and Lengfeng was also held when they came out of the chaos of war.

When everyone disappeared in this vast ancient battlefield, there was a man in a cloak, covering most of his face, walking slowly, as if he didn't worry that Didan would be robbed by others.

This man hides all his breath, and can't feel any fluctuation of his breath.

"I'm a coward, but I'm also a cannibal!" he murmured in the direction of the people who left Lingwu pavilion just now.

After that, he took a strange step towards one of the directions.

At this time, we can see that his strength is only the realm of the middle level emperor.

This strength is absolutely the least impressive among many local emperors, but he can make it into the top ten of Xiaobi with such strength, and his combat power is general!

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One year is not a long time. When looking for the emperor's elixir, the major Dihuang encountered many angry spirits, and occasionally met the powerful ghost of Emperor Xuan.

Many local emperors died under these spirits, while many others died in the hands of other robbers.

Among the hundreds of local emperors, only half of them survived to the end.

We can see how cruel and difficult this road is.

When it's time to go out, Lengfeng of Lingwu Pavilion finally collides with Xinli of Xiaoao palace.

Most of the local emperors gathered together, waiting for the beginning of the dragon and tiger fight.

"It was a disgrace for Lingwu pavilion that the first throne of the last emperor list competition slipped away from our Lingwu Pavilion. This time, I will defeat Ling Xiao's disciples and take the first throne again, so that everyone can know that you Xiaoao palace is just an outbreak, which is far from our Lingwu Pavilion!" Lengfeng holds a cold ghost axe and stares at Xinli.

Xin Li holds the moon chopping sword in his hand. He is graceful and handsome. His eyes are like electricity. He stares at Lengfeng and says, "last time, our division entered the war abyss with the strength of the middle rank Dihuang. With his own strength, he won the name of the first emperor in one fell swoop. Later, he even defeated Lingwu pavilion's martial master, Yu tianjuehu. Today, you humiliate me. Even if you are a disciple of Lingwu Pavilion, I will cut you under the sword, In the name of Xiaoao palace.

After one year's training, their strength has reached the perfect realm of Dihuang. They only need to understand the power of the world to break through the realm of Tianzun.Their momentum burst out in an instant, and the stones on the ground were constantly agitated and flew out, and many emperors retreated far away.

Just as they were fighting, a figure came rushing from afar.

The figure was so overbearing that he forced himself into the middle of the two and stopped them.

"Who is impatient?" Lengfeng frowned.

Xinli also looked at the visitors and felt that this breath was quite familiar.

Bai Yuemei, beside Lengfeng, trembles slightly. Her beautiful eyes are a little excited and she looks at the visitor.

This is a man in a shawl. I can't see his face clearly for a moment, but the breath from him is not weaker than Lengfeng and Xinli, or even stronger.

The visitor sneered at Lengfeng and said, "I've given you an extra year to live, and I'll take your dog's life from fenglingtian in the future!".

Having said that, he pulled the cloak he was wearing, revealing a pretty face that was almost evil.

He is fenglingtian, the son of Lingxiao, the leader of Xiaoao palace. He has a sharp eyebrow, a high nose, a thick lip and a smile. His facial features are combined as if they were carved in detail. It's good for people to see.

He was wearing a black tights, which reflected his strong and beautiful figure perfectly. He had a golden gun on his back. He exuded a strong air of hegemony and a faint feeling of admiration.

The women who watched the battle all around couldn't help crying out, and their eyes were full of brilliant colors.

"Younger martial brother (Feng Lingtian)!" Several voices started at the same time.

Xiaoao palace a few people looking at the sudden appearance of fenglingtian is no doubt surprised, and Bai Yuemei beside Lengfeng also exclaimed, beautiful eyes with complex color.

"Ha ha, you coward are qualified to challenge me?" Lengfeng suddenly laughed, and his tiger eyes flashed with a strong murderer.

The reason why he hates Xiaoao palace so much is from fenglingtian.

Because fenglingtian once molested his favorite younger martial sister Bai Yuemei, and he also realized that his younger martial sister seemed to have special feelings for fenglingtian, which was absolutely not allowed by him.

"Step back first, younger martial brother. I'll deal with him!" Xinli looks at Fengling.

Feng Lingtian was ten years younger than him. Although he started late, he was also very fast. However, he did not expect that his younger martial brother had reached the same level as him. He thought that he was worthy of being the son of the master, and he already had the style of the master.

"Step back, elder martial brother. You don't need to dirty your hands to deal with this kind of fish!" Feng Ling day wiped to show a few Fen evil spirit smile to say.

Lengfeng heard Feng Lingtian describe him as "miscellaneous fish", a burst of anger rushed to his head.

"You die for me!" After Lengfeng's surprise, the ghost axe broadsword, which has reached the level of semi artifact, cuts at fenglingtian.

The fierce fire awn and Lingli's sword awn attack fenglingtian.

It's just the initial knife, which contains the power comparable to Tianzun rank, and makes people around show their moving colors.

"Be careful!" Bai Yuemei looked at Feng Lingtian, her face was worried and exclaimed.

Xinli wants to take this move for fenglingtian, but fenglingtian greets it with a very fast speed. A long gun turns into countless firecrackers and stabs Lengfeng directly through the flames.

Boom boom!

Lengfeng and fenglingtian fight together. Jinmang and flame are interwoven and bombed ceaselessly. All kinds of strong moves of the two also emerge in endlessly.

Lengfeng is a new generation leader of Lingwu Pavilion. It's impossible if he doesn't have any ability. Although his constitution is not as terrible as before, it's also pure fire constitution. It's incomparable to cultivate fire constitution.

In addition, there are many resources for him to cultivate in Lingwu Pavilion. Now he is less than 30 years old and has reached the peak of Dihuang, which is no less than any evil in the past.

Feng Lingtian's physique is also hard to be inspired by others. He is younger than Lengfeng, but he comes from behind and reaches the peak of Dihuang. As Ling Xiao's son, although he takes a different path from Ling Xiao, he has the excellent fighting heritage of Ling Xiao and Feng Xianyun, and is not afraid of Lengfeng at all.

Originally, Huo Ke Jin is the eternal law, but it can't be reflected in Feng Ling Tian.

After hundreds of moves, people all around were very excited.

They have to sigh that the strength of the two people in front of them has already far exceeded them, and even if they meet the heaven's strong, they have the power to fight."I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years. My younger martial brother has become so powerful. He really deserves to be the son of the palace leader!" Bu aoren looked at Fengling with respect.

Yang Chong also nodded to one side and said, "younger martial brother hasn't used his ability to press the box, otherwise the fish would have been scared to give up!".

"Younger martial brother likes to scare people!" Sun Yue echoed with the same feeling.

"This battle, younger martial brother, is sure to win," said Xin Li. After a pause, he sighed, "the name of the first throne belongs to younger martial brother. I'm afraid I'm not his opponent now!".

Not far away, Bai Yuemei's beautiful eyes are full of indistinct color. In her heart, she hopes that the "annoying Phoenix Lingtian" will win the contest. She can't understand why she has such an idea.

"Do I like this hateful fellow?" Bai Yuemei asked in her heart