In the end, Ling Feng and Yang Hong stopped more than 300 feet apart. The two looked at each other in the air. Yang Hong said: "I thought that the young master won Ji Anping and Chen Ze based on his realm, but now it seems that he also won the Xuan Qi.
A lot of effort has been put into it.”
It is almost impossible for Baijia to compete with the profound energy of the second level of the Heavenly King and the third level of the Heavenly King. Even if Lingfeng practices the Emperor Art, he can count such people with just one hand, and these people are not
The God-Emperor is the Holy Emperor.
The expressions of the geniuses of other families in the Bai family were also extremely solemn. Ling Feng was truly amazing, both in terms of strength and character. No wonder the Ling family did not hesitate to use such a precious opportunity as the blood battlefield to train Ling Feng.
"Then you must not have seen my sword."
Ling Feng smiled, and then took the lead in launching an attack. Sword intent that seemed to be able to cut through the world suddenly shot out from his body, and his whole body turned into a divine sword and pierced into the void, his body shape rising twice in succession.
After the transformation, he appeared behind Yang Hong.
"Wow!"
It was the first time for many people present to see Ling Feng take action with their own eyes. They all understood why Ling Feng was able to defeat two eldest sons from the top ten families in a row. How many people in the world can have such a sword!
Ling Feng was seen staring at Yang Hong's back, and a sword light burst out from his hand, piercing the void and appearing in front of Yang Hong instantly.
Just when everyone thought that Yang Hong was going to be injured by Ling Feng's sword, he turned around at the last moment and swung the long sword in his hand to strike at the sword light.
"boom!"
The aura of the third level of Heavenly King immediately roared out, firmly blocking the sword light, but the sword light also tore Yang Hong's profound energy apart.
Ling Feng quickly escaped into the void again and came behind Yang Hong. He was about to raise his sword to slash at Yang Hong, but the latter suddenly turned sideways, and the terrifying sword light went straight towards Ling Feng, and it was even more powerful.
It was several times more powerful than before, and the sword intent that burst out even cut open the top of the pavilion below.
"The Yang Family's Royal Mystic Technique!"
Ling Feng exclaimed, and immediately gave up the idea of attacking, broke through the void and disappeared in place. At this moment, the terrifying sword light passed by the place where he was standing, and flew all the way to the sky, leaving a deep trail behind.
Void cracks.
A few seconds later, Ling Feng returned to the air again. He looked at the space crack with lingering fear. The Yang family's Yuxuan Technique was modeled after the Spirit Controlling Emperor Technique of Spirit War. It could integrate its own profound energy into the opponent's battle tactics.
Use this to attack the enemy.
Ling Feng's profound energy has been condensed thousands of times, but it was still invaded by Yang Hong's profound energy, which is enough to show the magic of this imperial mysticism. If it were replaced by a weaker warrior, I'm afraid it would be a fight
All tactics that go out will come back to kill you.
Yang Hong was also a little surprised and said: "Your profound energy is indeed the same as the third level of the Heavenly King, but I can't control your moves."
After hearing this, Ling Feng launched another attack, but this time he changed his previous method. Countless rays of swift sword light whizzed out from his hands, slashing towards Yang Hong, and the whole thing was wandering in the void.
, leaving Yang Hong completely unable to fight back, and could only find Ling Feng's location by capturing Ling Feng's sword light.
But Ling Feng's speed was too fast. He took full advantage of the Tianxing Realm. Every sword light hit Yang Hong's blind spot, so Yang Hong could only deal with it hastily, even if he could control it.
After catching Ling Feng's sword move, Ling Feng had already disappeared from the spot.
And as the distance between Ling Feng shortened, Yang Hong gradually found it difficult to deal with it and could only start to move. However, his speed was much slower than Ling Feng, and all the flaws of this move were exposed.
"The Lord of All Spirits!"
Ling Feng shouted coldly in the void, and all the twenty feet of profound liquid in the Qi Sea gush out, turning into more than two thousand feet of heaven and earth profound energy, condensed into countless golden divine swords, and the terrifying sword intent spread through the void to the outside world.
On Yang Hong who was avoiding the sword light.
He didn't care about defense anymore and hurriedly pushed away Baizhang. Qianzhang Xuanqi filled the entire sky and turned into a roaring sea of clouds to protect the surroundings. Because he could not detect Lingfeng's aura, he could only protect him in this way.
Live yourself.
Seeing Yang Hong being forced into this situation, the warriors present deeply realized the power of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng in the void smiled after seeing Yang Hong's defensive method. The golden swords around him spread out as soon as his handprints changed, and then gathered into a long sword engraved with everything in the world. It was hundreds of feet long and burst out.
The terrifying power even directly shook the void, revealing the blade of the sword, and golden light suddenly shone on Yang Hong's face.
"The second change of tactics, how is this possible!" Yang Hong shouted in shock.
As soon as the words fell, the starlight in Ling Feng's hand suddenly swung down, and the giant mysterious hand above his head also held the golden sword and slashed it down together. The golden sword edge cut through the sky and appeared in front of everyone's eyes, heading towards Yang Hong with overwhelming power.
Cut it off.
"receive!"
Yang Hong shouted loudly and hastily collected the scattered profound energy, turning it into a mountain to block his head.
"boom!"
But his profound energy was still not concentrated enough after all. When Ling Feng's long sword landed on the top of the mountain, it was split open and then fell all the way down. The terrible pressure suppressed the space around Yang Hong.
, making it difficult for it to fly.
Looking at the golden sword falling above his head, Yang Hong shouted decisively: "You win!"
Ling Feng immediately stopped and placed the golden sword firmly three feet above Yang Hong's head. His sleeves had long since disappeared, revealing his strong arms, and a faint golden light still emanated from the surface of his skin.
Then Ling Feng put away the starlight, and the golden long sword in the air immediately dissipated, but the people present could still clearly feel the long sword lingering on their heads, as if Ling Feng would cut it down at any time if he was willing.
Everyone felt extremely frightened.
Huang Ren, who had offended Ling Feng, was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his face turned pale. Even Yang Hong lost to Ling Feng. Who could survive Ling Feng's attempt to kill him?
Yang Hong looked at Ling Feng who was still calm and said with admiration: "The training in Qianzong is indeed more difficult than that in Baijia."
"Well, the resources there are indeed not as good as Baijia's, but they are also much more dangerous. Those who can survive and stand high are powerful people."
Ling Feng said with deep understanding that the disciples of Qian Sect are all very good at fighting, and the people of Bai Jia have an advantage in realm and skills. This is a difference that Ling Feng discovered soon after coming to Bai Jia.
.
This is not to say that Qian Sect is stronger than Bai Jia, but that the cultivation directions of the two places are slightly different. In terms of overall strength, Bai Jia is stronger. After all, the level of warriors here is too high.
After the discussion, Ling Feng asked Yang Hong: "Your Yang family and my Ling family are also related by marriage, and they are both divine emperors. How could you help Cang Ming?"
"Cang Wen, the fourth young master of the Cang family, and I have been playing together since childhood. Isn't it too much to help him with this friendship?" Yang Hong said with a chuckle.
Ling Feng nodded in understanding, then looked at Huang Ren below and said, "Why don't you go get me some tea? If I know you're lazy, your life will be in danger."
"Right away, right away."
Huang Ren quickly stood up, and after saying that, he ran to an inn. The warriors he had offended in daily life also immediately followed him excitedly. They would not miss the opportunity to use Huang Ren.
Yang Hong didn't want to stay any longer and said: "I was also practicing, but in order to solve the trouble he caused, I came out specially. I'm leaving. I'll see you on the blood battlefield. If you encounter any trouble, the young master can come to you.
Help me."
"must."
Ling Feng smiled and nodded. Although the Yang family sided with Cang Ming this time, it was only for normal reasons. Ling Feng did not need to destroy the relationship between the two families because of this.
After Yang Hong left, Lingfeng also returned to the previous training room and began to continue practicing. This time he consumed nearly thirty feet of profound energy during the sparring session, and there was only one hundred and seventy feet left in the sea of energy. He had to hurry up.
Time will make up for it.
Fortunately, Ling Feng still has more than a thousand heaven-grade spiritual objects in hand. Every two plants can condense ten feet of mysterious liquid, which is still very abundant. There is no need to worry about running out of cultivation resources.
So Ling Feng practiced for more than four months. During these four months, he filled his spiritual palace with a hundred heaven-grade spiritual objects, and continued to consume more than fifty heaven-grade spiritual objects before successfully breaking through to the Heavenly King.
At the third level, the Lingmao Qi Sea in the third level of the Heavenly King is already more than 470 feet wide, which is more than 60 feet wider than the ordinary Heavenly King.
After breaking through to the third level of the Heavenly King, Ling Feng used more than 400 heaven-grade spiritual objects to restore the mysterious liquid in his Qi Sea to a range of two hundred feet. By this time, the number of heaven-grade spiritual objects in his hand had shrunk to only nine.
One hundred and fifty plants, such a terrible consumption made Ling Feng feel pain in his body.
After stabilizing his own realm, Ling Feng left the practice room. At this time, there was only more than a month left before the start of the blood battlefield.
Ling Feng walked into the inn where Huang Ren served tea before, and after asking about it, he learned that the latter had a hard time during those three days. He was ordered around by the warriors in various ways, and none of their waiters wanted him, so he went to Huang Ren specifically.
Because of what Yang Hong said, some warriors even had the courage to scold Huang Ren and tell him face to face what he had done in Baijia. Huang Ren could only grit his teeth and continue serving him tea. After three days, Huang Ren
Then he left the cities and never appeared again.
Ling Feng smiled at this and didn't feel pitiful, because this was the retribution Huang Ren deserved. He needed to think about the consequences before doing anything. He was used to doing evil, and he deserved it when he ended up offending Ling Feng.
After walking out of the inn, Ling Feng left the cities. He had finished handling the matters here. It was time to return to Ling's family to prepare for the blood battlefield. He and his brothers and sisters had not fought together yet, and they had to get used to it first.
After a while, Ling Feng had already seen how powerful the illusory blood demon was in Shura Sect. The real blood demon would only be stronger, so he must not be careless.