C119

Chapter 119 - Light Element Forbidden Magic, Praise of Light

Lin Feng did not care about the interesting expressions of the crowd. In his heart, right now, Wo Dun's injuries were the most important.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and a large amount of light element began to wildly gather with Lin Feng as the center. A large amount of light element moved at high speeds, and even caused some wind sounds.

A milky white ball of light the size of a bowl slowly formed beside Lin Feng.

"Rumble …"

Suddenly, a melodious sound of music rang out, as if it was the praise of an angel, cleansing everyone's heart. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang@@

"Light Element Forbidden Spell — — Praise of Light!" A cry of surprise suddenly sounded from below the stage.

Wo Dun's originally deathly pale face had also regained its rosiness. He rubbed his chest in a daze, and asked in astonishment: "My injuries, recovered?"

Wo Dun felt that his body was in an unprecedented good condition.

Seeing Wo Dun's silly expression, Lin Feng patted Wo Dun's head and chuckled: "Your injuries are already healed, and you still aren't getting up?"

Wo Dun stood up, and looked at Lin Feng: "Big brother, just now, you used a forbidden light type spell, 'Rites of Light'?"

Wo Dun knew that his big brother Lin Feng had a high affinity for earth and wind elements, and a medium affinity with fire. This was what Xi Erman had told him back then. But Lin Feng had just used a forbidden light attribute magic on him, how could this not surprise him?

Let alone Wo Dun, even Sai Sile, the five Ba Ke brothers and even Hei Lu who thought himself to be extremely knowledgeable about Lin Feng had a face full of astonishment when he used the "Rites of Light".

"What, you have a question? If I didn't use the 'Rites of Light', would you have recovered so quickly? " Lin Feng scolded.

In fact, very few people knew that Lin Feng was the entire Saint Magic Enforcer. Other than Bei Bei and De Linkewote, even Zhan Ni, who had learned water magic from Lin Feng before, only knew that Lin Feng knew earth and wind magic, and also water magic. However, he didn't know that Lin Feng also knew light magic.

"Swoosh!"

A light figure swiftly shot over from the distance. It immediately transformed into a human figure and landed on the martial arena.

This person was indeed Kenyon, who was just blown away by Lin Feng's sleeve.

Right now, Kenyon's face was a mixture of shame, anger, and fear.

He, a dignified personal disciple of the War God, a Saint-level expert, had actually been sent flying by the sleeves of an audience of eighty thousand, in front of His Majesty the O'Brien Empire. To him, this was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation. It was even worse than killing him with a single slash.

But at the same time, Kenyon was also shocked by Lin Feng's power. Earlier, he had only felt himself enveloped by the power of law. His body hadn't been able to move in the slightest and even his soul had instantly sunk into a daze, not knowing where he was. When he came to his senses, he discovered that he had already left Channe City and was embedded in the heart of Mt. Tujiao outside the city.

"Wo Dun, you go down first." Lin Feng whispered to Wo Dun.

Wo Dun also knew that battles involving Saint-level experts was not something that he could participate in, but he was still concerned about Lin Feng. "Brother, be careful."

"Don't worry, I know my limits." Lin Feng smiled confidently.

Forget about Kenyon, even the Monolithic Sword Saint Hei Desen who was reputed to be unrivaled by the Saints was unable to withstand one strike from Lin Feng.

"Master Lin Feng." At this time, Emperor Qiao An spoke, but his voice was so abrupt in the entire Duelling Corner, as though almost half of the people present were looking at him. However, His Majesty Qiao An was still smiling, "Although I know that you are also a powerful warrior, I never expected that your attainment in this aspect is not any lower than your skill with stone sculptures."

The words of His Majesty Qiao An had obviously eased the atmosphere.

With Lin Feng's tyrannical appearance, the 80,000 strong audience did not even dare to breathe loudly. And when Qiao An had finished speaking, the entire Duelling Corner was filled with discussions.

Neither Lin Feng nor Kenyon were people he could afford to offend. One of them was the direct disciple of the God of War, the Empire's guardian. The other one was the Twin Sacred Masters of the Magic and Martial Saints, the unfathomably powerful Dragonblood Warrior. It was indeed hard for him to be a person with him in the middle.

If the War God was angered, it would be easy for him to cripple his throne. If Lin Feng wasn't happy, it wouldn't be difficult for his to turn him into meat paste with a casual swing of his sword.

"Master Lin Feng? Ah! Could it be that he is the youngest grandmaster sculptor in the Stone Carving Realm? "

"Master Lin Feng is from the Holy Union. I heard that Count Wo Dun was also from the Holy Union back then.

"How old is Master Lin Feng? He created that 'Stone Statue Love' when he was sixteen years old, and it's only been eleven years now. A twenty-seven year old Saint realm expert, isn't that even stronger than Master Ao Liweiya? "

Countless of discussions and discussions surrounding Lin Feng continued. Suddenly, Lin Feng appeared, his identity as a master sculptor. Many people who loved stone sculptures remembered them well.

This was someone who was on par with Master Proulx.

But now, this young master, a mere twenty-something year old master, had actually defeated the personal disciple of the War God, a Saint-level expert! And it was a complete defeat!

At the same time, many people started to compare him to Ao Liweiya.

Compared to Ao Liweiya, Lin Feng was even younger.

"Little brother Lin Feng, that move of yours just now was probably created after comprehending the Wind Elemental Laws, right?" At this time, the Monolithic Sword Saint said with a clear voice.

Hei Desen's words immediately silenced the entire dojo. Everyone wanted to hear what the Monolithic Sword Saint and the genius Lin Feng who had just popped out had to say.

"Oh? Could it be that you, Hei Desen, also want to spar with me? " Lin Feng said in a teasing tone.

Although Hei Desen's reputation was very high, his strength was still inferior to Lin Feng's by no means. Naturally, Lin Feng would not treat him with respect.

Hei Desen's face became ugly, he had wanted to befriend Lin Feng, but he did not expect Lin Feng to be so rude, the anger in his heart rose up, and his voice became colder: "Lin Feng, although your strength is not bad, but you have to know how to be humble."

Hei Desen's words were a little too harsh. Know how to respect others? Wasn't it implying that Lin Feng wasn't sensible and didn't know how to respect the strong?

Lin Feng's face became cold, his gaze as sharp as a blade swept towards Hei Desen, and coldly said: "You said that I do not know how inferior we are? Then let me ask you, what is respect, what is inferiority? "In terms of age or strength?"

Hei Desen heard this and regretted saying too much. However, he was not a weak person either. He immediately flew to Lin Feng's side and said indifferently: "Naturally, the strong are respected."

Lin Feng laughed, his laugh was very sinister.

"Hei Desen, it is said that you are the strongest warrior in the Sanctuary, and today, I, Lin Feng, issue a challenge to you." Hei Desen, it is said that you are the strongest in the Sanctuary, and today, I, Lin Feng, challenge you.

Ye Zichen looked at the number of words, it seemed like it was enough for 100 thousand. Then, he looked at the list of new books and saw that the last place was 55 flowers.

Even if it hadn't exploded, it would have sent out three more chapters. This was because some of its friends had said that it had been stopped at an unkind location …