Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng. In these last two battles, Lin Feng would choose who to fight first?

"Lin Feng, now, you can choose." Xue Wuchang's eyes fell on Lin Feng and asked.

"He." Lin Feng pointed his finger at the imperial tomb and said calmly. Since Duan Wudao defeated the imperial tomb, then start with the imperial tomb. If the imperial tomb can't even fight, let alone Duan Wudao.

The imperial tomb's eyes flashed, and a cold light flashed, staring at Lin Feng.

"Why, there is no need to continue fighting anymore." The Emperor's Tomb said lightly. Although he was defeated by Duan Wudao, his arrogance was particularly awesome. How could Lin Feng fight with him? If his Emperor's Tomb loses to this unknown Lin Feng again, it would be too embarrassing.

In the eyes of the imperial tomb, the last two battles were unnecessary and meaningless. Lin Feng was just looking for abuse.

"You always think that you are the strongest person in the Snowland Competition. How about now?" Lin Feng said lightly, causing the imperial tomb's eyes to condense slightly. Although Lin Feng's voice was very calm, his meaning was undoubtedly a satirizing him. You think that you are the strongest, why is the second now? So, what qualifications does he have to say big talk here again?

"Very good. Since you are going to fight, I will tell you what it means to shake a tree by shaking a tree and what it means to overestimate one's own abilities."

The imperial tomb stepped forward and appeared in an instant not far away in front of Lin Feng. The disappearing domineering aura soared into the sky and pressed towards Lin Feng. The meaning of the sky bloomed out.

With a hand, the surrounding world seemed to be controlled by the imperial tomb. The terrifying vortex force squeezed towards Lin Feng, trying to strangle Lin Feng.

"The ant actually wants to compete, so be awake." The imperial tomb clenched his fist, and the more powerful and terrifying power pressed on Lin Feng's body frantically, making Lin Feng feel his whole body tightening, as if he was about to crush him.

The twisted space creates an illusion, and the crowd's hearts are trembling. The imperial tomb is too strong. Maybe you can't feel his strength when he fights Duan Wudao, but when he fights Lin Feng, he can attack casually, as if he wants to wipe out Lin Feng. This contrast can bring shock and contrast the horror of the imperial tomb.

Lin Feng's arm slowly raised in the messy space and placed it on his back. The slowly stretched out hand was so stable, without any slightestness.

With a soft whisper, the blood sword appeared, and the blood-colored light burst out towards the surroundings. A terrible sword intent slowly spread out, resisting the oppressed space.

"Cang!" A light sound came out, the blood sword was unsheathed and hung on the ground, the tip of the sword was pointed to the ground, the blood light became thicker and thicker, and the terrifying sword intent became sharper and sharper.

"Swish, swish..." The terrifying sword energy crisscrossed the space, making a whistling sound, weakening the oppressive aura. The will of the sword Tao began to bloom, with Lin Feng as the center, all of them were strangled sword energy, becoming more and more powerful.

"Chaotian." Emperor Ling shouted angrily, opened his fists and then clenched them tightly. The heaven and earth seemed to be one, and the terrifying power pressed towards Lin Feng again. The will of the sky he possessed was beyond Lin Feng's sword will to resist.

Feeling the increasingly powerful oppressive force, the sword energy around Lin Feng was becoming more and more terrifying. The sword will first level, second level, third level, fourth level... The crazy sword energy was roaring, and countless swords seemed to appear in the void, but this seemed not to be the end, and the sword energy was still increasing madly.

"Kill!" A terrible blood light burst out, almost incredible. The bound space was divided into two, as if it was cut off by this sword, and the bloody light cut the sky open.

The will of the sword, the fifth level!

The crowd's eyes trembled violently. Lin Feng's sword will broke through the fourth level and stepped into the fifth level of sword will. Lin Feng fought with Ling Xiao and cut off Ling Xiao's arm. He only used the fourth level of sword will. He also hid his strength. At this moment, the sword energy blooming on his body shattered the will of heaven that comfortably suppressed him into pieces. The sky was about to be annihilated under this sword will and could not bind him.

Lin Feng's sword will surpass the fourth level and enters the fifth level. This bloody sword is the beginning of the real battle.

The imperial tomb also frowned, but he was not comparable to Ling Xiao after all. He retreated slightly, held his hands, and the will of the sky pressed towards the terrifying blood-colored sword light, slightly blocking the sword's advance. At the same time,

The fearful true energy power roared wildly on his fist, and the Fist of Destroyed Cangtian was slammed out, and the rumbling sounds occurred in the world, thundering on the terrifying blood light.

The sword light was finally annihilated, but when the Emperor Tomb raised his head, he found Lin Feng coming in the air and slashing down from the void with a sword. The sword will of the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm bloomed, and the world was covered with blood-colored sword light, and there was nothing else.

"Kill!" Emperor Ling shouted angrily, his body soared into the sky, and the terrifying Mie Cangtian blasted towards the sword light, and the true energy power much stronger than Lin Feng was released madly.

"Second Sword!"

The sword in Lin Feng's hand whirled slightly, and a hissing sound came out, his body was like the wind, and a sword stabbed the throat of the imperial tomb.

"Give me a decision." The Emperor's Tomb held his palm vigorously, and the terrifying force of oppression pressed towards the sword. The terrible true energy of the palm carrier of the Emperor's Tomb directly buckled towards the Blood Sword, trying to buckle the Blood Sword.

"The Third Sword." A bloody light burst out, and the space was full of sword shadows of the Blood-Drinking Sword. The ruthless and endless sword energy shot out at the imperial tomb, making the palms of the imperial tomb hurt.

"Get out of here." The imperial tomb roared, and his palms pushed out at the same time. A mountain force pressed towards Lin Feng's sword and Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng only felt a mountain pressing towards him, which was suffocating. The power of the imperial tomb was too terrifying.

"Fourth Sword!" A terrifying sensing power burst out, Lin Feng stabbed out with a sword. The sword seemed dull and had no monstrous momentum. It directly stabbed above the point of the mountain power. After the sword was stabbed out, the terrifying power seemed to collapse instantly and dissipated towards the surroundings.

"Kill!" The Blood-Drinking Sword trembled endlessly, and as Lin Feng's body moved, endless blood-colored sword shadows covered the sky and the sun. The crowd could not even see where the sword was, but only saw the endless terrifying sword lights. All of the sword shadows were found in the world.

"Awesome, who said Lin Feng had no power to fight?" The crowd stared at the endless sword shadow, the fifth level of sword will, which was terrible.

"Get out!"

A terrifying roar rolled out, and the sky seemed to be trembling, turning the sky and the earth, and the endless sword lights were finally destroyed, with only a few swords, constantly shattering.

"The Thirteenth Sword!"

A solemn voice came from the space, and then the crowd saw a little blood-colored sword light blooming in the void, strange and terrifying.

A hissing sound came out, and the crowd finally disappeared in the trembling space and endless sword lights. The space finally returned to calm and completely calmed down.

Emperor Ming's head lowered slightly, stretched out his hand, touched the location of his lungs, and the blood dyed his hands red, which was so dazzling.

Seeing that wisp of blood, the crowd's pupils were all condensed and injured. The imperial tomb was actually injured under the thirteenth sword of Lin Feng's Blood-Drinking Sword.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, still feeling a little unbelievable.

"You hurt me?" A slight voice spit out from the mouth of the imperial tomb. Lin Feng, the sword actually hurt him.

"The frog is overshadowing the tree." Lin Feng spoke lightly, his voice filled with endless irony. This was said by the Emperor's Tomb, but at this time, Lin Feng also sighed in his heart that the strength of the Emperor's Tomb was terrifying. The last sword of the Thirteen Blood-Drinking Swords, with the power of the fifth level of sword will, only hurt him.

"Repent." Cang Tian raised his head, and the power of his bloodline became crazy again. His breath climbed wildly, reaching the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm and the peak of the Xuanwu Realm.

When the rising breath stopped, the imperial tomb stepped forward and a rumbling sound came out, as if it made the sky tremble. The terrifying oppression force of heaven and earth became more and more terrifying.

"Repent, I never know what repentance is."

Lin Feng held the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand, his eyes were calm, and a terrifying aura bloomed from him, and his aura, like the imperial tomb, was rising.

"boom!"

The terrifying power seemed to break through the shackles, Xuanwu Realm, the eighth level!

Lin Feng, the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm!

The crowd only felt that his heart was hit hard, which was too shocking. The eighth level of Xuanwu Realm and the fifth level of sword will. At this moment, Lin Feng was the complete Lin Feng!
Chapter completed!