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Chapter 500 The Battle of the Same Sect

Another five days passed, and before dawn, a large number of warriors were already waiting outside the Shura Palace, preparing to witness the final battle of the Thousand Sects Competition. Expectant eyes fell on the closed door.

Soon, the door slowly opened from the inside, and Ling Feng and Huang Pu were the first to enter everyone's sight, followed by the various sect masters of Shura Sect and thousands of disciples, and eighty-four Earth Kings appeared in one place at the same time.

, making the profound energy of heaven and earth completely stagnant in the air.

There was an exclamation of exclamation all around, and there were many disciples and elders from second-rate or even first-rate sects in the buildings further away, and they all frowned.

The disciples of the Shura Sect are too powerful. Even if there are people like Huang Pu and Ling Feng at the top, there are so many earth kings below. How can they compete with the Shura Sect in this prosperous world?

Ling Feng and others passed through the crowd, and then came all the way to the jade platform of the Zhenwu Arena under the gaze of countless people. All the small arenas below had been removed, except for the huge arena in the center.

Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of Zhenwu God Emperor and other powerful people. Zhenwu God Emperor even sat on the throne and said with a smile: "This era seems to have been prepared for you."

The words of the God Emperor undoubtedly affirmed the strength of Ling Feng and the others. Ling Feng and Huang Pu bowed slightly to signal to the God Emperor, and then sat on the jade steps. Soon, all the more than one million seats were filled.

people.

Yue He walked onto the ring, waved and threw two pieces of jade, and then said to the crowd in front: "This final battle is left to you."

Countless profound energy immediately roared out and landed on the jade piece, revealing two names that everyone was very familiar with.

Lingfeng

Huangpu

These two disciples of the Shura Sect, from the initial 120 people in the Tian group to 60, 30, 15, eight, and four, used their overwhelming strength to defeat everyone they encountered.

An opponent finally came to the final battle of the Thousand Sects Competition, a battle between fellow sects!

Now everyone wants to know what kind of showdown will happen when these two people come together.

Under the gazes of the warriors, Ling Feng and Huang Pu landed on the north and south sides of the arena respectively. Ling Feng took out the Starlight and asked, "Should I come first?"

"Whatever." Huang Pu showed a confident smile on his face and took out the Emperor Dragon Bell. The warriors present immediately saw that they wanted to use the three moves they used during sparring. The one who wins the most wins.

!

You must know that the first place in the Thousand Sects Competition is not only a symbol of the strongest among the younger generation, but also can get help from the Zhan Family and the Royal Family. They seem to not care at all who gets this qualification and trust each other extremely.

"This is the real brother."

"That's right, we are brothers and sisters. If one of us stands at the top, then the junior brothers below can also be taken care of, instead of just thinking about themselves."

"rare."

Many sect elders lamented that the most troublesome thing for them was to end the life-and-death fight among their own disciples. If possible, they really hope that Lingfenghe Huangpu is their disciple. With such a senior brother here, the junior brothers below will naturally be content.

, but this is ultimately just a wishful thinking.

On the ring, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and his sharp eyes pierced Huang Pu's body like flying swords. In the next second, the profound energy from the surrounding world rolled over, and in the blink of an eye it reached more than three hundred feet.

Then his profound energy and profound meaning continued to spread into the distance, gradually reaching more than 800 feet, far beyond the fourth level of the Earth King, flowing like a golden wave, and the profound energy even turned into substance.

If Ling Feng can use all of them, it means that he has reached the threshold to step into the Heavenly King. He only needs enough time. At the same time, many people also know that Ling Feng encountered a thunder once when he was the Earth King, and

Survive!

Although Ling Feng is only at the fourth level of the Earth King, in the eyes of everyone, he is no different from Huang Pu Moyuan, who is at the sixth level of the Earth King. In terms of potential, he is even several points stronger!

When all the mysterious energy was condensed in the sky, Ling Feng kicked directly into the ocean of mysterious energy. His golden hair seemed to be integrated with the mysterious energy. He only stood in the mysterious energy, and the vast pressure of the mysterious energy

Fall below.

The golden sky fire began to emerge, the river rushed through it, and the golden thunder shone. Then Ling Feng pointed the starlight downwards at Huang Pu with a solemn face, and activated the Spirit Controlling Emperor Secret Art to turn more than 800 feet of profound energy into tens of thousands.

The golden swords are suspended in the air one by one!

"Wow!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Ling Feng could actually use eight hundred feet of heaven and earth profound energy. How strong must his own profound energy realm be!

Under the gaze of countless people, Ling Feng shouted: "The first form of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Technique, the Lord of Ten Thousand Spirits!"

After his words fell, tens of thousands of flying swords cut through the sky, and all of them poured towards Huang Pu, drowning his figure. Only the agile mysterious meaning filled the entire sky, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The others looked at Huang Pu again, wanting to know how he would take this move.

I saw Huang Pu holding up the Emperor Dragon Bell with one hand, and pushing it out with an ordinary palm of his left hand. The profound energy surged and rushed towards the long sword. Ling Feng's profound energy in it was blown away by his palm, and the long sword actually began to appear.

There were signs of collapse, and it was obvious that he had figured out Ling Feng's moves a long time ago.

The same goes for Ling Feng. It was precisely because he fought Huang Pu dozens of times in the Capture the Flag battle that he developed his second sword technique!

"Second Form of Ten Thousand Spirits Battle Technique, Mortal Sword!" Ranwen.com

Just when everyone was surprised, Ling Feng raised his sword again and shouted loudly. The remaining long sword instantly stagnated in the air, spinning like rushing water. His palm prints were only scattered when he hit it, and could not hurt the root at all.

Then it flowed over Ling Feng's head, and instantly turned into a giant sword of 100 feet in the air. Stars, moon and sun were blazing, and flames were like clouds. The Tianhe River turned into a waterfall and fell down. It was like a real world. Countless sword cultivators did not dare to blink.

Look at it with your eyes.

With this sword, Ling Feng completely integrated his own profound energy with the profound energy of heaven and earth, exerting his ultimate power.

When Ling Feng slashed down with his sword, even Yunxiao was separated by his sword, and fell towards Huang Pu with terrifying power. Huang Pu knew the terrifying power of this sword, so he took out the Emperor Dragon Bell and poured profound energy into it, and then

Throw it out directly.

"boom!!"

Four golden dragons transformed into shapes and coiled around the suddenly enlarged golden bell, emitting bursts of mysterious energy sound waves, hitting the long sword and immediately causing the mountains and rivers to shatter and stars and moons to fall.

But when the long sword fell on the golden bell, it directly killed the dragon shadow. When the bell rang, the big bell was chopped off by Ling Feng's sword, smashing half of the ring like a mountain, leaving countless people speechless!

The Fanchen Sword was also broken into pieces, but it did not affect it at all as it continued to slash at Huang Pu. Huang Pu was unable to immediately gather the profound energy of heaven and earth, so he immediately put away his own profound energy, and his breath disappeared completely in an instant.

When Ling Feng in the air noticed it, the Fanchen sword that had cut off most of it stopped instantly. Then Ling Feng withdrew his own profound energy, and the profound energy of heaven and earth immediately collapsed and dissipated like countless light spots.

Ling Feng stood in the air and looked at Huang Pu and said with a smile: "Do you want to defeat me three times in a row by holding on?"

"Don't you want to win a move? I'll satisfy you." Huang Pu stretched out his hand to recall the Emperor Dragon Bell.

Some geniuses or kings who were watching also saw very clearly that Ling Feng's first move was to consume the surrounding profound energy, not to win, but to not leave Huang Pu a chance to counterattack with the second move. At the same time, Ling Feng's second move

The second move uses a lot of profound energy and is extremely powerful.

If Huang Pu blocked it, Ling Feng's third move would definitely follow. Even Huang Pu would have a hard time blocking it, so he won one move.

After Huang Pu consumed a large amount of profound energy before taking action, Lingfeng could rely on his own profound energy and powerful body to resist the three attacks, and finally had a glimmer of hope to turn defeat into victory!

Huang Pu obviously also saw Ling Feng's intention, so he simply did not use up his own profound energy to take this move, and decisively gave up and gave it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng, who was seen through, shook his head and smiled, and then turned his whole body into a beam of sword light and stabbed Huang Pu. The latter very calmly threw the Emperor Dragon Bell, and the golden dragon galloped and roared through the ring again.

Although Ling Feng cut off the first sound wave with a sword strike, in order to preserve his own profound energy to resist Huang Pu's attack, he was unable to follow up. The second sword cut in a few inches with great difficulty using only the strength of his physical body, and then

Jin was knocked out and landed on the ring again.

Ling Feng's three moves resulted in two defeats and one victory. The fourth level of the Earth King fought against the sixth level of the Earth King. This was already extremely powerful.

"Then it's up to me."

Huang Pu reached the air with a golden bell in his hand, and a golden heavenly road emerged under his feet. The profound energy from the surrounding world immediately surged in, at a speed similar to that of Ling Feng. A large amount of profound energy poured out from the surrounding Tongxuan Tower and flew in.

The arena was suddenly surrounded by Huang Pu's power.

A smile appeared on Huang Chen's face. The boys in his family were beaten so hard by the young master from Ling Zhan in Baijia that they didn't dare to breathe. Now that they can watch the young master from Ling Zhan being beaten by his own disciples, they feel better.

Quite a few.

Although it is the sixth level of the Earth King fighting against the fourth level of the Earth King, what does it mean, winning is the real thing.

The same is true for other kings of the royal family.

Ling Feng looked solemnly at Huang Pu above his head. The latter was brooding over the last time he was defeated dozens of times in a row by his own hands. In order not to lose too badly, he reserved a third of his profound energy.

"Emperor's Palm!"

Huang Pu slapped Ling Feng with a palm, and a hundred feet of profound energy condensed into a huge palm print that covered a large area of ​​the arena and fell towards Ling Feng like lightning.

Ling Feng circulated his profound energy and ran directly to the right, but this time the speed he was so proud of didn't work. There were only a few dozen feet left, but the palm print had already landed on top of his head. Ling Feng could only stop and his mysterious energy scattered in all directions.

It opened, and then countless sword flowers bloomed around it.

"Three thousand falling leaves are floating!"

Ling Feng slashed thousands of times in an instant, and the sword light of the mysterious energy came raging, splitting and splitting the palm prints inch by inch, but in the end he was still unable to penetrate it, and was pinned to the ring by a palm. Almost instantly, he

Several ribs were broken, and golden blood flowed from his forehead.

If Huang Pu hadn't finally stopped, Ling Feng would have turned into a bloody man. Although he wouldn't have died, he would have been seriously injured.

When the Xuanqi palm prints dissipated, the arena had sunk, and everyone then saw Ling Feng standing up from the ground. His robes torn apart, revealing a layer of soft armor underneath, and the golden flames burning on his face. Many people

Everyone knows that this is Ling Feng's blood.

Seeing Ling Feng, who had always been unstoppable, being slapped like this by Huang Pu, many people laughed, especially those who had been defeated by Ling Feng and cried out in joy.

Ling Feng was a little depressed at the moment. He finally knew how the person who was defeated by him felt. He was powerless, very powerless.


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