"You lost." Yaoyao looked at Wang Sheng with a smile and said.

"It's not over yet. This is the first time that the refining failed." Wang Sheng showed an unwilling look in his eyes, and there were two opportunities to refine.

"Brother, with your alchemy level, it may take some time to surpass the elixirs I have refined. It would be boring if you persist." Yaoyao said with a smile, which made Rufeng Ruyun and the others laugh.

"This girl wants to piss Wang Sheng to death." Ruyun smiled speechlessly. Wang Sheng looked at the innocent face and was completely speechless. His alchemy strength was beyond doubt. For example, Feng was even more powerful. Therefore, when he saw the level of pills refined by Yaoyao, he understood that even if he was in his best state, he would probably have a little worse time to refine that level of pill, and the failure rate would definitely be terrifying. Therefore, in fact, the ending of this alchemy battle was already destined and could not be changed at all.

"If you lose, you will lose. There is no need for the Danwang family in Shenxiao City to lose." Rufeng said lightly, which made Wang Sheng look as if he was ashen. His palm stretched out, and he saw a pill holding a pill at his fingertips. This pill seemed to make people's soul feel a burst of desire, and a rich yellow light was lingering in his body.

"Take it." Wang Sheng shot out his palm, and the pill immediately turned into a gorgeous yellow light and shot towards the distance.

"Hehe." Yaoyao's palm swept in flames and wrapped the flying pills inside. Then she flickered, jumped off the Danta, came to Lin Feng, and smiled and said, "Brother Lin Feng, I have obtained the pills. It is indeed a third-grade emperor pill that can repair the soul. I will help you to nourish the flames to prevent the elixir effect from spreading."

As he said that, strands of flames separated out, wrapped the imperial pill inside, and sent it into Lin Feng's hands.

"Girl, thank you for your hard work." Lin Feng rubbed Yaoyao's head and put away the pill. Since it was a third-grade imperial pill, there should be no big problem in repairing Mu Chen's injuries. After all, Mu Chen is only at the level of the emperor.

At this moment, a cold fighting murderous intent rolled over madly. Lin Feng saw that Wang Zhan's aura was terrifying, and Wang Sheng stood behind him in the void, looking at Lin Feng with his murderous intent without any concealment, as if he was about to turn into a substantial light and cut off Lin Feng.

"There is still a bet, and you can take action." Wang Sheng said coldly.

Lin Feng looked up at Wang Sheng and sneered in his heart. This guy lost again in the alchemy competition, and he lost even worse. He probably held a grudge in his heart and wanted to use him to commemorate the shame just now.

"Do you still remember the bet?" A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's expression, and he could naturally clearly feel the murderous intent in Wang Sheng's eyes.

"The bet is not that important, because everything you have will be mine, and the Canglong Cauldron and the flames are of course too." Wang Sheng's voice was extremely cold and he spoke: "Wang Zhan, you understand what to do."

"Yeah." Wang Zhan nodded and stepped towards Lin Feng. The wild fighting spirit turned into a terrifying beast and devoured towards Lin Feng.

Obviously, Wang Sheng meant that Wang Zhan was to kill Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng died, the things were naturally his. Although the alchemy techniques of the Danxiao Continent were powerful, at least they could not stop them from seizing the spoils.

"Brother Lin Feng is careful. His way is probably a powerful way of fighting. His attack power must be terrible. Don't fight him head-on." Yaoyao reminded Lin Feng, and Rufeng Ruyun and others looked at Lin Feng. In the Ye family, the people from Qingxiao Continent seemed to admire Lin Feng quite well. It can be seen that in Qingxiao Continent, Lin Feng must be very famous and naturally very strong, but they don't know how strong they are.

Wang Zhan’s aura is terrifying, and his combat power should belong to a very terrifying category. At least, he should be qualified to enter the second selection of the four major forces through the recommendation of the ancient saint clan. As for whether Wang Zhan’s combat power can be stronger, it is not known.

Lin Feng's body slowly soared into the air and came to a position parallel to Wang Zhan. Facing the increasingly terrifying momentum, it was still as stable as a mountain. His eyes were still so clear. Wang Zhan was far from moving him.

"Wang Zhan has a terrible strength. He seems to have practiced beast skills. A fierce beast from ancient times is extremely powerful. In addition, Wang Sheng and his friends failed to refine their alchemy just now, I'm afraid this person will be killed."

"Well, the Danwang family in Shenxiao City is already one of the representative figures. Apart from the other two, he has the most say, and he still failed miserably when he took action. The Danwang family's face is indeed very bad, so naturally he has to pay tribute to the blood of this person."

Everyone spoke slowly, as if they had seen Lin Feng's fall.

"It seems that the Danwang family in Shenxiao City is destined to be humiliated again." However, at the same time, a man was carrying an ancient sword and said calmly, causing many people to look at him.

"Do you think Wang Zhan will be defeated?"

"Of course, it will be a crushing defeat, even worse than the alchemy defeat." Mo Yu said calmly. He believed that Lin Feng could easily defeat the other party, and even kill him. A conversation with Lin Feng still echoed in his mind. Perhaps, after watching the Jiuxiao Meeting, he should go back to Qingxiao Continent to go into seclusion and practice swordsmanship. As for participating in the Jiuxiao Meeting, he felt that it was nothing to him. After confronting Lin Feng, he felt that his current strength was not enough to make a name for himself on that stage.

"Then I'm a little looking forward to it." Someone smiled, obviously not so convinced by Mo Yu's words. His smile was filled with a hint of irony. I wonder where this person's confidence in Lin Feng.

Wang Zhan's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, but he still did not take action, as if the moment he took action, he was shocked and wanted to crush Lin Feng with absolute Lin Feng.

However, at this moment, Lin Feng stretched out his palm, slanted upward, at a forty-five degrees, and the sword-divine holy spirits rushed into his fingertips along his arms, as if they turned into sharp swords, condensing a phantom of the sword.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, as if he had forgotten everything, forgot everything he was fighting the sword. What he was thinking about was the influence in his mind, the battle between the saints in ancient times in the ancient times of the Saints of Qi Tian, ​​as well as the sword intent in the skull, Kashyapa's sword, as if it could be able to retreat in time, the sword of the past was like a dream, and that kind of sword did not exist at all.

Who can cut the sword out? The time will stop until the time is cut. That is the intention. When the intention arrives, the sword is coming.

Only by being free and free, can you transcend the power of the great way. At that time, the sword is no longer a sword, but your thoughts.

Therefore, Lin Feng wanted to try whether he could enter that ethereal state. One day, when he really fought, he could directly use the meaning as his sword. That kind of sword is the terrible sword of killing.

"Kill!" Wang Zhan shouted, and the strongest fighting spirit burst out. However, at this time, Lin Feng's palm seemed to move slightly, his closed eyes trembled slightly, and the sunlight shone on the sword. Lin Feng's palm swept towards the void. Lin Feng was not very satisfied with this sword. He was thinking about the void and death. Therefore, the sword light cut contained the power of void and death, as if it was a sword mixed with gold and black.

This sword made the opponent's body stop in the void, and the extremely terrifying fighting momentum seemed to gradually dissipate. In the end, the man's body split, and the dead gray corpse fell into the sky, killing people, and a sword.

"Is this the meaning of the sword? Is the sword coming?" Mo Yu murmured. When the sword was cultivated to his level, he naturally understood that the sword had powerful power when it had the sword intent. However, the meaning was the first and dominated the sword. He had only heard it from Lin Feng's mouth. Moreover, Lin Feng's sword seemed to have a prototype.

The people of the Danwang family in Shenxiao City looked even more ugly, and they were defeated again, and they lost again... Under everyone's eyes, they felt ashamed.

"Brother Lin Feng's swordsmanship is so powerful." The beautiful eyes flashed from the distance, and she was a little surprised. She had never seen a more powerful person in the Martial Emperor Realm, but Lin Feng was definitely the most powerful person she had ever seen when she practiced swordsmanship to this level.

Lin Feng didn't care so much about the crowd's eyes. He killed an inconspicuous person, but he had no sense of accomplishment at all. But the Wang Sheng was really too noisy. It was fine if he had been assassinated last time. Today, he still won't let him go. If he didn't slap him in the face, there might be another next time.

Therefore, Lin Feng looked at Wang Sheng and said lightly: "It's time to fulfill the bet."

Wang Sheng's eyes were ugly. He didn't know what he was thinking. He saw a ray of light flashing, and another pill appeared, and he threw it towards Lin Feng: "Three-grade Emperor Pill, please take it."

After saying that, Wang Sheng turned around, as if he had no face to stay still.

"Wait." Lin Feng said lightly, causing Wang Sheng to stop his steps. He suddenly turned his eyes, stared at Lin Feng, and said coldly: "It is better to stay a line in life. This Shenxiao City is not the continent you came to, the water is very deep."

Lin Feng showed an interesting look. Wang Sheng was defeated and failed to fulfill his bet. Now, is he threatening him?

"Three slaps." Lin Feng's voice calmed, which made Wang Sheng frown slightly, and the murderous intent in his pupils became stronger, and he said, "Are you sure, you want to persevere?"

Lin Feng took a step, and once again gathered an invisible sword intent on his body, rolling towards Wang Sheng. Looking at the other party's eyes, he was still so calm, and said, "Three slaps."

Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, as cold as a venomous poisonous snake, murderous aura began to spread. At the same time, the strong men of the Danwang family around him all released their coldness. They could afford to lose the pills, and today they were extremely embarrassed. If he slapped himself in the face in public, like a clown, Wang Sheng would have no face to stay in Shenxiao City from now on.
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