Chapter 963 Chapter 963 Pick a soft persimmon to pinch!
Chapter 963 Chapter 963 Pick a soft persimmon to pinch!
I have to say that this reincarnation technique is quite terrifying, even much more powerful than the nine-turn technique practiced by Zhang Wenyuan.
However, the ninth level of the art of reincarnation is extremely demanding to activate. Even if he has been reincarnated several times, Buglin can only activate the first level, which is his current limit.
Although the peak aura of the sixth-level emperor was forcibly piled up, it was still quite terrifying. The entire defensive formation in the arena even showed signs of collapse. If it were enhanced to the level of a seventh-level emperor, this would
I'm afraid the defensive formation really can't bear it.
At this moment, Turgenev, who was standing opposite Buglin, had a serious look on his face. Although he had the legendary blood weapon of the Turge family, there was still a big gap compared to Buglin's reincarnation technique.
"Looking at it this way, Turgenev should be defeated. The eldest prince Buglin is too powerful. He may even be the most powerful among all the princes of the three empires!" Ye Feng couldn't help but say.
"That's natural. Not to mention us, the Barbarians. With Buglin's current combat power, even if we look at the entire Magic World, compared with the Demon Horn Clan, he can definitely be ranked among the top three among his peers.
existence!" said Brunesen on the side.
Ye Feng couldn't help but smile when he heard this and said: "To be honest, I have fought with several princes of the Blood Moon Empire of the Demon Horn Clan before, but those three princes are only half-step to the Shenqiao realm, even if I use any means
It is only at the level of a first-order emperor, and there is no way to compare with you."
Who would have thought that when Blu Yesen heard this, he suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Brother Ye, it seems that you only know one but not the other. In fact, the three princes of the Blood Moon Empire of the Demon Horn Clan are not the strongest.
, the really strong ones are the other two princes. Those three princes have been vying for power and thinking about becoming the next emperor, and they have not focused on cultivation at all, so their cultivation level is so low!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but ask: "What about the other major empires of the Demon Horn Clan? It is said that the Demon Horn Clan has seven major empires in total. Is this the same situation?"
Bruyersen shook his head and said: "I don't fully understand the seven kingdoms of the Demon Horn Clan. After all, you also know that our Libarian Clan and the Demon Horn Clan are on the same level. Even I don't dare to go deep into them rashly. But except for
Besides the Blood Moon Empire, there should be some other empires like this, and of course some empires are more tyrannical!"
"So that's it!" Ye Feng nodded slightly, thinking that he had been lucky before. Otherwise, with his cultivation when he first entered the magical world, if he met a terrifying talent like Buglin, I'm afraid the situation would be really bad.
It’s hard to say.
But having said that, princes of Buglin's level should rarely go out for training. After all, ordinary treasures are hard to catch their eyes, and they almost don't need to practice any more. Even if they are practicing, it should be
Went to the heavens and continents.
"Even if you use reincarnation to bless yourself, I will not admit defeat. I, Turgenev, am a true genius and will never be defeated!" Turgenev roared. In fact, his words were meant to
Be brave yourself.
After finishing speaking, Turgenev rushed up directly, his whole body transformed into a stream of golden light, and his speed reached an incredible level.
"I really don't know where you got the confidence from!" Buglin snorted lightly, and stepped out, as if across time and space, he was behind Turgenev in an instant, and then he punched out, and he was on the spot.
Knock Turgenev away.
Buglin's figure flashed again, and he was behind Turgenev in an instant. He punched out again, causing the opponent to vomit blood, and finally landed on the ring with a roar.
With just two punches, Bullinger defeated his opponent with an overwhelming advantage. It could almost be said that this was a one-sided crushing situation.
Turgenev fell to the ground, his whole body twitching, and blood was even flowing from the corner of his mouth. At this time, even if he wanted to struggle to stand up, he couldn't.
Buglin looked at him condescendingly and said: "Although I have no intention of killing anyone, I still advise you, if you still don't admit defeat, as long as you stand up again, there will be only one end, and that is death!"
When he said this, Buglin was filled with murderous intent. This was no longer alarmist, because he did have the strength.
Turgenev, who was still struggling to stand up, heard this and finally did not dare to struggle anymore. It seemed that he was really scared.
Buglin immediately smiled lightly and said: "Your combat power is actually not weak anymore. If I were you, I would save the remaining strength, and then wait for the third round of competition to end and pick a weaker challenge. Maybe you will be lucky.
Fortunately, you can still enter the top six. As the saying goes, you should only pick up the weak persimmons. You don’t need me to teach you this!"
Turgenevkin gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Okay, I admit defeat, I admit that I can't beat you!"
After saying these words, Turgenev's whole body felt like a deflated balloon, completely withered.
Buglin didn't bother to pay too much attention to him anymore, and directly removed the blessing of the reincarnation technique. His aura also returned to its original cultivation level, and then he returned to the ring in a flash.
At this time, Turgenev struggled to stand up, and then staggered down the ring step by step. Just when he was about to leave, he immediately turned to look at the preparation stage, and then said one word after another:
"I will come back. I will definitely participate in the next challenge. I must enter the top six!"
After saying that, he left without looking back. It seemed like he was going back to retreat to heal his wounds.
Besides, above the ring, the suspended referee once again announced that the next fight would continue.
"I don't know which two are on stage in the fourth game!" Zhang Wenyuan asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, two shadows, one black and one blue, continued to fly onto the ring.
"It turns out to be Lampweis, the supreme genius of the academy, and the chief genius of this generation in the Guqiu Kingdom!" Bruyersen said at this time.
Lampwith, the top talent of the Arctic Academy, is actually one of the favorites to win this competition. He is even more popular than Turgenev just now, and is much more powerful than the dark manugova.
There are even many powerful barbarians who are discussing in private that this Lampvis is stronger than the eldest prince Buglin. But after seeing the terrifying combat power of the eldest prince Buglin just now, those who originally held this view are also doubtful. After all,
The fighting power that Buglin showed just now is really terrifying.
And until now, no one has seen Lampwith's combat strength.
In comparison, the reputation of the prince of Guqiu Empire, who was wearing a black robe, was somewhat weaker.
"I really didn't expect that I would face such a monster like you. Originally, I thought I could meet that human boy named Ye, but it seems I am really unlucky!" Gudao Tiantong, the prince of Guqiu Empire, shook his head and said.
Lampwith, who was wearing a blue tights and had a slender figure that was not burly, said with a faint smile: "Then you can admit defeat!"
Originally, he was just talking casually, and the many powerful barbarians around him would naturally not think that Gudao Tiantong would admit defeat. However, what everyone never expected was that Gudao Tiantong actually nodded and said: "Yes, your proposal is not bad.
,I surrender!"
At this time, all the barbarians were dumbfounded, and the scene was once in an uproar.
"What's going on? This guy Gudao Tiantong is the strongest genius under the age of 200 in the Guqiu Empire. He actually gave up before even fighting!" Many barbarians expressed deep confusion.
However, Gudao Tiantong didn't take it seriously and said with a faint smile: "I'm not that idiot like Turgenev. I knew he was just trying to force me on him, but I still have to endure it. Isn't this a living punishment? I saw your fighting power with my own eyes in the Arctic three years ago.
I have seen it before, and I think I am no match for you, at least not now, so why waste time and energy."
Having said this, Gudao Tiantong turned his attention to Ye Feng, and immediately grinned and said: "What the eldest prince Buglin said just now is good, so I might as well save my strength and trump cards and wait until the next free challenge session.
Pick another soft persimmon to pinch!"
Although he didn't explicitly say who this soft persimmon was, everyone could clearly tell from his eyes that this soft persimmon naturally refers to Ye Feng from the human race in the human realm!
Ye Feng was very helpless about this, but he just responded with a faint smile, and then secretly sighed: "It seems that I am a soft persimmon, and many geniuses want to pinch it, but whether I am a soft persimmon or not is not up to you.
Speaking of which, maybe I’ll get into trouble if I don’t do it right!”
After Gudao Tiantong glanced at Ye Feng, he immediately turned around and left the ring. After hearing his explanation, many barbarians around him finally felt relieved and expressed their understanding. Many even praised him for being smart.
