Five hundred and ninetieth chapters cut the way of heaven
Ling Feng's vision disappeared again, and then lit up again. He immediately retreated all the way back, but then he found that dense holes appeared in his soul ocean without knowing when.
In this way, Ling Feng was killed hundreds of thousands of times by the white light falling from the sky marks, but he did not stay still. The distance he could leave through space jumping became farther and farther, and finally died.
After more than a million times, he survived for the first time and saw clearly the true nature of these light spots.
It was a rain of blood falling from the sky marks. Every drop of blood contained sword intent that could penetrate the soul. This was completely contrary to Ling Feng's expectation. He thought it was the sword light pierced by the Kongming Emperor.
, it turned out to be just the blood of the enemy he killed!
Ling Feng was once again shocked by the strength of this great emperor. At this moment, he saw a real sword light slashing down from the sky mark. Ling Feng immediately escaped into the void and retreated as fast as possible.
But not long after, Ling Feng suddenly felt something like a cool breeze passing through his head in front of his forehead. Ling Feng immediately stopped and looked at his soul ocean, which was split into two halves by the sword light.
Even Ling Feng, who had suffered countless setbacks, felt powerless at this moment. He stood there looking at the void above his head and sighed, and then his perception of the world disappeared again.
But after Ling Feng was resurrected, he still overtook and retreated as fast as possible, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, but the sword light in the sky mark seemed to know exactly where and when he would appear.
Likewise, it passed directly over Ling Feng's head, accurately cutting off the connection between Shenting and Shangxing, and split the ocean of souls into two halves.
Ling Feng's sight disappeared again, then resurrected, and disappeared again. After dying millions of times, Ling Feng had tried every direction. By comparing the distance he left, he found that flying diagonally towards the ground directly ahead was the best way to survive.
long route.
Ling Feng found this breakthrough and immediately attacked in this direction. After failing a million times, he finally successfully avoided the third level. Looking at the abyss behind him, an unparalleled sense of accomplishment suddenly filled Ling Feng's heart.
He looked at Tianhen with a smile on his face and began to look forward to Emperor Kongming's next move.
Under Ling Feng's gaze, another spot of light appeared above Ling Feng's head. Ling Feng instinctively escaped into the void, relying not on profound energy but on the power of space to propel himself several miles away. Successfully
This second level is avoided.
Immediately afterwards, another light spot appeared in the air. At this time, Ling Feng did not even need to move. He leaned back directly, and the blood droplets containing Emperor Kong Ming passed through the gap between his legs.
Then one blood drop after another continued to fall from the sky, and the spirit maple flashed in the air like a fish in water. The blood drop was completely out of reach, just because now you can rely on the vibration of space to tell where the next attack will appear.
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After two days of this, Ling Feng's dodge ability improved by leaps and bounds, and the blood drops seemed to be chasing his afterimage, making it impossible to get close to Ling Feng safely.
Finally, the blood rain stopped on the third day. Ling Feng realized that he had passed the first stage, and the subsequent test should be taken by Emperor Kongming himself.
Just as Ling Feng expected, a figure wearing a white divine robe slowly walked out of the dark sky marks. His face was extremely blurry, as if blocked by a layer of twisted mist, but Ling Feng could really feel the space.
The gaze of Emperor Ming, and the arrival of the Emperor caused the rhythm of the free space here to move.
Everything has become an orderly rhythm, just like a person breathing, with ups and downs.
Ling Feng was extremely nervous at this moment. He looked up at Emperor Kongming, but found that the latter held his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
Before Ling Feng saw Emperor Kongming raise his hand, a sword light slashed from the air, directly cutting through Ling Feng's body. There was no damage on his body, but the ocean of souls had been divided into two halves. After this, Ling Feng
Only then did he see Emperor Kongming raise his hand, and the sharp long sword was raised in the air, which was particularly dazzling.
Then Ling Feng's sight disappeared again. When he returned to that space, a sword light had already struck not far in front of him.
Ling Feng immediately leaned back and retreated downwards, watching the sword light fly past his eyes. Before Ling Feng could relax, he found that the iconic cold aura of Emperor Kongming had appeared behind him, but Ling Feng
Feng knew very well that it was over.
At the same time that Emperor Kongming appeared, another sword light flew past, slashing through Ling Feng's body from bottom to top. Ling Feng's sight finally stopped in the dark sky mark.
Repeated deaths, repeated failures, and nothingness enveloped Lingfeng again. The sword in Emperor Kongming's hand was so terrifying, as if it could cut off the warrior's will, which made people feel desperate and gave rise to a feeling that they could never escape.
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Ling Feng has experienced these emotions, but he did not let them grow. Whenever the world in front of him lights up, he will immediately enter the state.
In such a difficult training, Ling Feng died thirteen million times to escape the second sword light of Emperor Kongming, and then died twenty-nine million times to escape the third sword light.
After dying 5.6 million times, he escaped the fourth sword light, the fifth sword light after dying 300,000 times, the sixth sword light after dying 3,000 times, and the seventh sword light after dying 164 times...
Six years later, Ling Feng had completely transformed into another person. His body shape was changing again and again, and the body shape of Emperor Kongming was also constantly shifting. Sword rays were cut out from his hands, and Ling Feng repeatedly attacked him.
escape.
Their speed was so fast that they would not stay in one position for even half a second. They appeared in five or six different positions in the blink of an eye. The flying sword light divided the surrounding void into countless areas. Due to the complicated
Carved in the sky like a spider web.
Under the influence of Emperor Kongming, Ling Feng's body was already stained with a trace of his sword intent. When his body changed, it was like a long sword cutting through the void in front of him. His brain was always in a tense state.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to avoid Emperor Kongming, while counting in his mind how many sword flashes this was.
Moreover, Ling Feng didn’t just want to avoid Emperor Kongming. He was trying to attack the latter this time. While dodging, he kept moving closer to Emperor Kongming. Gradually, Emperor Kongming’s figure even changed into an evasive one.
Lingfeng.
After more than ten minutes, Emperor Kongming suddenly changed his position and appeared on the right side of Ling Feng, and the distance between the two sides was only a few hundred feet.
Before Emperor Kongming could draw his sword, Lingfeng left the spot and turned to the left, changing his body shape twice and came to be behind Emperor Kongming.
At this time, Ling Feng pulled out the Starlight for the first time. Looking at Emperor Kongming's back, he felt extremely excited. He raised his sword and wanted to strike at the Emperor, but what greeted him was a dazzling sword light.
The sword light instantly cut through Ling Feng's body. He stopped in shock, and then saw Emperor Kongming turning around and slashing out with his sword. At this time, Ling Feng suddenly realized
, it turns out that the emperor has long been aware of its motives and is already waiting for him here.
But Ling Feng did not feel discouraged at all. Instead, he laughed happily, and the laughter resounded throughout the entire space until Ling Feng's body turned into photoelectricity and dissipated in the air.
When Ling Feng appeared again, he immediately flew towards the left side of Emperor Kong Ming with his sword, and started fighting with Emperor Kong Ming again, but Ling Feng was using avoidance as a fight, using his own body to force Emperor Kong Ming.
move back.
In the following years, Lingfeng gradually grew up to the point where he could appear behind Emperor Kongming whenever he wanted, but it was too late to swing the sword anyway. Emperor Kongming's sword light would always be waiting in any direction.
he.
When there were only the last few tens of seconds left before the end of the tenth year, Ling Feng's figure kept jumping from the left to the right side of Emperor Kongming. He swung his long sword and rushed towards Emperor Kongming's back.
They were all ready to welcome the Emperor's sword light, but until the starlight slashed through the Emperor's illusory figure, the sword light never appeared.
Ling Feng looked ahead in disbelief. He saw a gap in the illusory body of Emperor Kong Ming. Countless tiny light points flew out from it. In front of the emperor, the void was divided by Ling Feng's sword.
It opened and failed to heal for a long time, and the extremely cold sword intent filled the entire space.
It was only the first time in ten years that Ling Feng saw his own sword, but compared with his previous sword, it was countless times stronger. Looking at the dissipated body of the great emperor, Ling Feng finally understood at this moment, what Jiulong Taoist people said
The great road is not a skill or a battle strategy, but a road that accompanies a lifetime!
As the white light flooded Ling Feng's sight, he and more than 500 other people returned to the ring again. At this time, Ling Feng still had astonishing sword intent. Just standing there, it was as if he was about to cut open
This piece of heaven and earth attracts everyone's attention.
Lin Tianci, who was in the distance, saw this and shouted a little lost his temper: "You also chose the Heaven-Slaying Way!?"
Hearing Lin Tianci's words, there was an uproar all around. Those warriors who also chose the Heaven-Slaying Way all widened their eyes and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, as if he was a different person.
"Can you really dodge those sword lights?"
"How is this possible? Is it because Ling Feng is the King of Heaven?"
"Absolutely not, because Lin Tianci is also the King of Heaven."
Although Shan Ziqi and the others didn't know what the warriors were talking about, they could still see the changes in Ling Feng. Among the five hundred warriors present, no one's aura was the same as or stronger than Ling Feng's.
, that is to say, Ling Feng is the only one who has successfully comprehended the Heaven-Destroying Way. One can imagine the difficulty of this.
Even my uncle felt ashamed and said with admiration: "It seems that we are really old."
"That's right."
"The Spiritual King is the Spiritual King."
All the heavenly kings were full of praise for Lingfeng. Many of them had chosen the Heaven-Slaying Way, and their auras were also very sharp, but none of them were as powerful as Lingfeng, who was in the second level of the heavenly king.
Ling Feng just smiled and said, "It's just good luck."
But no one present would believe that this was just Ling Feng's modesty. Any warrior who chose the Heaven-Slaying Way knew that relying on luck, there was absolutely no way to avoid those sword lights.