text text_1959th chapter who is the cloak brother?
In the dojo.
The air wave collapsed, and a white tiger came out of the sky with a knife in its mouth. It tore open the sky in an instant and fell with shocking power. At that moment, the entire Void Path was ignited and the entire dojo was burning.
.
This is Meng Yue’s top power!
This is Meng Yue’s unparalleled effort!
He wants to completely destroy the last persistence and hope of the ancient dojo, and achieve a magnificent reputation. Only in this way can he become famous in the sixteen dojos and challenge those wizards. Only in this way can he receive amazing rewards.
However.
Just when the Void God of Destruction was about to fall on Ling Feng, Ling Feng faintly raised a finger and pointed it forward, indifferently like an arrogant god. When he raised his hand, it seemed that the entire sky was
Trembling.
The sound disappears, the heaven and earth disappear!
It's just a finger, but in that finger it seems that the entire void is being annihilated, a dagger appears, a butterfly flies across the sky, and that unfathomable power.
bite!
With a crisp sound, a large area of void disappeared. Even the white tiger's space was split open at this moment. The space was quickly dissipating, its power was completely disintegrated, and even the God-Destroying Heavenly Sword was also disappearing into ashes.
Power cut off!
And it’s cut off every inch!
The light was not gorgeous, but the power in it was thrilling and even more difficult to understand. At least the gods present could not understand it. Even the veteran Yuchen was dumbfounded. He thought it would end soon, but he didn't.
I thought the ending would be like this.
thump!
The extremely powerful Meng Yue's eyes trembled, and blood gushed out from his eyes. He tried his best to see clearly the face under the cloak, but all he saw was the slightly raised cloak.
then.
His body was weak and he fell to the dojo. The previously fierce pride was annihilated at this moment. He had always wanted to challenge the top 16 powerful wizards. He agreed to Tianyu Dojo to suppress Honghuang Dojo.
Just because Tianyu Dojo promised him that he would challenge a prodigy for him.
However.
He hadn't had time to challenge those wizards, but he really met them here.
Kill instantly with one finger!
This is a tragic fact. In front of a truly peerless genius, the White Tiger and the God-Destroying Heavenly Sword are too gloomy in front of them.
Blood was flowing, and the dojo was bright red. That finger did not touch Meng Yue's body, but it caused him to be seriously injured in an instant and his strength was exhausted. This kind of injury was unprecedented, and this kind of power was too powerless.
"Who...are you?"
Meng Yue tried his best to know the identity and origin of this cloaked man. How could such a human king be born in this world and kill him with just one finger? What would it be like if such a person tried his best?
In fact.
When Ling Feng pointed out that finger, all the second-level gods present felt a chill in their hearts. The flying dagger, the soaring butterfly, and the even more majestic and unfathomable power all made them tremble.
What is that power?
This is what they want to ask.
"Brother Cloak!"
Ling Feng put down his hand and said calmly: "My mission is over!"
Finished.
He ignored the stupid-looking Meng Yue and flew out of the dojo, his cloak slightly raised, which caught his eye. When he flew down in front of the old Taoist Yuchen, the old Taoist Yuchen was in a daze.
"Are you satisfied?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.
"So...satisfied!" The old man was speechless, not knowing how to respond to Ling Feng's question. He just asked him to persist, but he didn't expect Brother Cloak to kill his opponent instantly.
He just wanted to pick up a god from around the prehistoric dojo, but he didn't expect that the person he picked up was an awesome god!
To know.
Meng Yue is a powerful god. If he wants to fight fiercely across the dojo, he must win at least ten games in a row to be qualified. And this Meng Yue is one of them, and he is also among the twenty new gods in the Tianyu Dojo.
The most powerful proof is that he can promote the three gods of the prehistoric dojo.
This is why Lao Dao Yuchen is frightened.
At first.
Although he knew that Ling Feng was the new god, his aura and the power he showed were not qualified to compare with Meng Yue. He never thought that Ling Feng could defeat Meng Yue.
Moreover, it is still in this simple and crude way.
Just point it out and everything will wither!
What a violent force this is.
"If you are satisfied, then just pay the remaining commission!" Ling Feng is very satisfied with the current attitude. It would be troublesome if he goes back on his word.
"Um!"
The veteran said subconsciously, and even more subconsciously hit a bracelet at Ling Feng, which indeed contained the remaining commission.
"Well, let's clear things up!"
Ling Feng frowned and turned around to leave. He was not curious about this prehistoric dojo. As far as the current situation is concerned, it seems to be weak. What I want to find is a very strong dojo.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, the old man came to his senses and looked at Ling Feng with a look of horror on his face: "Cloak, who are you?"
"Is this important?"
“Very important!”
"Then...goodbye!"
After saying that, Ling Feng was about to get out of the way. If he was willing to show his true body, would he still need to wear a cloak? Is it to be more elegant?
"etc!"
The old Taoist priest immediately became anxious and stepped forward to stop Ling Feng. His face was full of excitement. This was a great god. He seemed to be even more awesome than the god they had found earlier. If he could be allowed to join the prehistoric dojo,
The pattern of the prehistoric dojo may undergo qualitative changes in the future.
However.
Ling Feng disappeared directly in front of him. Even a fourth-level god would find it difficult to suppress Ling Feng in terms of speed.
but!
Just when Ling Feng flew out of the dojo and appeared in the prehistoric dojo, several old people were standing with their hands down, smiling on their faces, showing great respect to Ling Feng. Even though they were at a higher level, they still couldn't help but let go when facing such a great god.
Low profile.
"Old Taoist Chenyun, thank you cloak brother for this battle!"
Chen Yun smiled and said: "However, I also hope that my cloak brother can move Tiangui!"
"oh?"
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he smiled indifferently: "What if I don't want to?"
"We are just following orders and have no intention of intercepting Brother Cloak. If Brother Cloak is unwilling, you can leave. Of course, if Brother Cloak is willing to move to Tiangui, Honghuang Dojo will be treated as an honored guest."
"Um!"
Ling Feng's forehead moved coldly, with no intention of moving away from Tian Gui. This actually made the faces of several old people turn gloomy instantly.
"Brother Cloak, our Lord has specially ordered that it will be extremely beneficial to you. Wouldn't it be a pity for you to leave like this?"
An old man sighed and said: "Although my prehistoric dojo is weak, it may be able to provide more benefits than other dojos. Brother Cloak may wish to consider it."
"I will!"
Ling Feng did not stop, but moved forward quickly. He did not know the attitude of this ancient dojo, and he just wanted to fight fiercely in the Void Sky Realm, and did not want to be restricted in his freedom.
Joining the Primordial Dojo brings a lot of benefits, but with shackles on his body, how far can he fly as a real dragon?
However.
Just when he flew three thousand miles away, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.
"You are really cruel, do you want to leave like this?"
A pitiful voice slowly sounded, and the beautiful goddess's face was covered with mist, wearing a veil, and the black cloak showed two completely different colors, black and white were opposite.
Her body is enchanting and her charm is full of allure.
Her voice was clear and clear, like an oriole emerging from the valley.
She arrived delicately, her clear eyes piercing the void, looking at Ling Feng.
"Has the real owner shown up?"
Ling Feng stopped and looked at the mysterious goddess opposite with a critical eye. The appearance of those old people was just the beginning, and this one was the real master. Obviously, the strength he showed was still valued by the ancient dojo.
“Too troublesome!”
Ling Feng frowned a little. Honghuang Dojo would care, but would other dojos care?
"You guessed it right!"
The pretty goddess smiled slightly and said: "I am indeed the master of this prehistoric dojo, three days ago!"
She was confessing the truth to Ling Feng. She had only taken control of this ancient dojo three days ago. This was a different kind of reward given to her by the elders in the family, and she was even more dissatisfied with the person who had previously controlled the ancient dojo.
He also tactfully expressed to Ling Feng that the prehistoric dojo was hungry for geniuses and gods.
"How about we talk?" the masked goddess said with a smile.
"Don't talk, I'm very busy!" Ling Feng shook his head and refused.
"We are all gods. What we are seeking here is nothing but benefits. You can make your requests and we will try our best to meet them." The masked goddess said softly: "You have to believe in the sincerity of the ancient dojo."
"Then what if I want half of the resources of this prehistoric dojo?" Ling Feng squinted and smiled.
"If you can suppress the Half-Emperor now, why not give this dojo to you?" The masked beauty said with a sweet smile.
"...You are so insincere."
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, even if he resorted to the unparalleled cliff, he still couldn't suppress the half-emperor.
"You are not sincere, so you cannot feel the sincerity of my dojo."
"So, we can't continue talking." Ling Feng gestured to leave.
This gave the masked beauty a headache. This guy had a huge appetite, and he had no intention of talking about it. She couldn't get enough of it: "Join the prehistoric dojo, and we will show you enough sincerity."
"Sincerity?" Ling Feng smiled lightly.
"I can guarantee that every time you win a battle, the benefits you will receive will not be less than this one." The masked beauty threw out the bait.
"Is this your sincerity?" Ling Feng sneered. Although he didn't know much about dojos, he was not an idiot. He didn't earn much from a fierce battle at this level, but a fierce battle between top figures was completely different.
One thing.
That would be an astronomical figure, just use these resources to send him away?
"The more you win, the more you get."
The masked beauty took a step forward, leaned close to Ling Feng's ear, and said a few words in a breathy voice, which immediately made Ling Feng's eyes light up.
Can!
Soon the god's eyes darkened, and Ling Feng said: "No amount of benefits can buy freedom. If I am willing to fight, it will come naturally."
Finished.
He turned around and left, unwilling to talk more about this issue, but his voice sounded in the distance: "What I want is a strong opponent. I hope that when I come, there will be such an opponent!"