One of the top four figures of the younger generation in the Wu Kingdom can be compared with Xu Yin of the Yin Sect, Bai Yuntian of the Yao Sect, and Chen Xi of the Chen family. One can imagine how strong he is.
What makes people most fearful is that from the beginning of the fight to the death of Su Yue and Cao Shuishui, Leng Rushuang's cold face never wavered at all.
Either he was frightened out of his wits, or he was powerful enough to despise the Half-Step Martial Emperor, and he obviously belonged to the latter.
"Zifeng, isn't Leng Rushuang very strong?" Ling Qing asked in a low voice.
"It's not ordinary strong, it should be said to be unfathomable!" Zifeng said very cautiously. With his current strength, he can't even see through Leng Rushuang, whose strength is even higher than that of Cao Shishui.
"Why are the younger generation so evil? It seems that I still need to work hard!" Ao Jiao Bird said a little discouraged.
"Leng Rushuang is terrible!"
Chen Xiaopang said with a serious expression: "In the martial arts competition, Long Tian, Su Yu and others couldn't even block one of his blows. As early as a year ago, he was already a half-step Martial Emperor.
, it stands to reason that a breakthrough should have been made long ago.”
"But he still stays in this realm. Now I'm afraid he won't be weaker than the first-level Martial Emperor!"
"Sisi..."
For a moment, everyone gasped. Whether it was Ling Qing, Dugu Yuyue, or Tsundere Bird, Zifeng all changed their colors. The Martial Emperor Realm was an insurmountable watershed in the Holy Flame Secret Realm. It was Su Yue,
Cao Shishui could only do this by relying on martial arts, but what Fatty Chen Chen said was definitely not like this.
But, if you can reach the Martial Emperor realm in terms of realm, then the problem will be big!
Ling Feng is strong, but he is also limited to the Holy Flame Secret Realm, while the Martial Emperor Realm is transcendence, these two concepts.
"Cold as frost!"
"Purple Emperor!"
Ling Feng and Leng Rushuang looked at each other and smiled. The difference was that Leng Rushuang had a condescending contempt.
"Eighth level martial arts spirit, how long can you hold on?"
Leng Rushuang held a pitch-black war sword in her arms and said calmly: "Now I'll give you a chance, continue to swallow the Emperor Gathering Pill, and use all your strength. Otherwise, I will be very disappointed."
"oh?"
Ling Feng's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Leng Rushuang's aura was very calm, but it was precisely because of this that he felt frightened. The latter was definitely a terrifying warrior.
I'm afraid that even if Cao Shishui and Su Yue join forces, they may not be his opponent.
Therefore, he was not polite and swallowed three Emperor Gathering Pills directly. Although it was a luxury, it was necessary to do so at this moment. Only an eighth-level martial spirit had hope.
"Very good!" Leng Rushuang nodded indifferently.
"Haha, come on then, let me see the strength of the top four of the younger generation!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
When he finished speaking, he had already rushed out, holding a golden cudgel in one hand and a broken blade in the other, and directly used the strongest devouring force.
Suddenly, a wild storm swept directly towards Leng Rushuang.
"choke!"
Suddenly, Leng Rushuang's expression was calm, and the pitch-black halberd in his arms was pulled out like lightning, forming a pitch-black rainbow light in mid-air, while a vague and powerful wave rushed in quickly.
In that storm.
"Stab!" a sound came out.
The strongest Devourer, which was powerful enough to defeat Su Yue, suddenly froze. Immediately, inch by inch, it flew into ashes, and even the broken blade shook violently. If Lingfeng's body wasn't so strong, he would have been thrown away.
Kill with one strike!
At this moment, even the wind stopped, and everyone was stunned. The sword strike just now was too fast and fierce. It seemed calm, but there was an unfathomable aura of violence hidden in it. The power was definitely at the level of a Martial Emperor.
Obviously, Leng Rushuang is not as simple as half-stepping to the peak of the Martial Emperor.
"Martial spirit reaches the realm!"
Ling Feng's pupils shrank. This was the first time he saw someone who could reach the ultimate level. It was not comparable to the Half-Step Martial Emperor.
The Martial Spirit Realm is not a Martial Emperor, but in terms of combat power, it is definitely not inferior to the first-level Martial Emperor. Ling Feng knows this better than anyone, but because of this, he is even more frightened.
There is no doubt that Leng Rushuang cannot be defeated by an eighth-level martial spirit, unless he can reach the level of a half-step Martial Emperor.
"I heard that your physical cultivation power is very powerful, so use it quickly!" Leng Rushuang looked at Ling Feng with contempt.
"Then as you wish!"
Ling Feng's expression was solemn. Leng Rushuang was definitely the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered. In the Martial Spirit Realm, he could kill his generation in an instant.
Under Leng Rushuang's powerful pressure, Lingfeng's eyes were cold and sharp, the golden cudgel glowed, and all the Yin and Yang treasures were unleashed. It weighed more than 60,000 kilograms and fell violently.
"Buzz"
The air collapsed like water waves, shattering inch by inch, and a streak of light was plowed out of the sky. After a few breaths, it slowly dispersed, and the stick had already reached Leng Rushuang's eyes.
"bass"
Suddenly, the black sword moved again, and a powerful light flashed, as fast as lightning, and struck the golden cudgel fiercely. There was a loud "dang" sound, and nine purple-gold spiritual energy suddenly exploded.
The tyrannical force shook the golden cudgel, and the huge strength of 60,000 kilograms was directly weakened to 20,000 kilograms.
"Bang"
Then, it hit Leng Rushuang's body, causing the latter to groan and take a step back.
"Nice power!"
Leng Rushuang lightly swept the broken clothes, revealing the purple soft armor, which was a spirit-level defensive armor, but even so, the 20,000 kilograms of force would probably make him uncomfortable.
But the problem is that Leng Rushuang doesn't feel anything at all. It is obvious that the latter's body is also very strong. Although he is not a physical practitioner, he has been tempered and can withstand a huge force of 30,000 kilograms.
This made everyone present tremble at the corners of their eyes. Leng Rushuang could no longer be described as powerful. He was wearing spiritual-level soft armor, and his physical training was very strong. With the martial spirit reaching the realm, he was simply alive.
A monster.
Still fighting like this?!
"A pervert!"
Tsundere looked serious, feeling that things were going to develop in an unpredictable direction. With Ling Feng's talent, if they were in the same realm, there would be absolutely no opponent.
But now he has only barely reached the eighth level of martial arts, and the power of physical training is ineffective against Leng Rushuang.
"Xiao Feng, we are in danger!" Ling Qing was extremely nervous, clenching her fists tightly, and her pretty face turned pale.
"In the realm of martial arts, the ultimate realm means invincibility. This cannot be changed by simple martial arts." Even Zifeng could only sigh.
"Is this all you can do?"
Leng Rushuang raised his eyes, and there was an astonishing light shining in his eyes. He himself was invincible. He could despise everything in the Holy Flame Secret Realm, and the Purple Emperor was just a stepping stone for him.
"Is the ultimate level invincible?" Ling Feng sneered.
"bass!"
The next moment, Leng Rushuang gave the answer. He swung his sword fiercely, forming a jet-black stream of light, which reached Ling Feng's eyes in the blink of an eye. In the process, not even the wind moved.
When he reached it, the air began to explode, making a thunderous sound, and was torn apart like paper.
"Burning Blade!"
Ling Feng shouted angrily and tried his best. First he attacked with the Burning Blade, but was shattered by the blow. Then the Golden Cudgel pressed forward with a huge force of 60,000 kilograms.
"Dang, bang..."
However, although the golden cudgel blocked the sword, it could not stop Leng Rushuang's punch. The huge force weighing 20,000 kilograms completely exploded on Ling Feng's body.
"puff"
Ling Feng staggered and fell back more than ten steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Even the Yin Yang Treasure Body was injured, which made his face look ugly.
"But if that's the case, then this battle can be over!"
After the words fell, Leng Rushuang charged out, slashing out the black sword in his hand one after another, forming nine streams of light. Each stream of light was so powerful that even a half-step Martial Emperor would be killed by one sword.
"Dangdang...stab" "poof"...
For a moment, the sky was full of figures. The two of them were fighting fiercely. Ling Feng was completely passive. He was knocked back by the terrifying force, and the sword lights intertwined, tearing his flesh and blood apart.
Come on.
Leng Rushuang had accumulated for a year, and his understanding and application of martial arts had reached a certain level, which was not inferior to Ling Feng at all, causing Ling Feng to suffer a great loss.
His flesh and blood were broken, and bright red blood was dripping down his clothes. Even his handsome face was torn with a bloody hole, which looked terrifying and shocking.
In other words, the yin and yang treasure body can block Leng Rushuang's attack. If it were anyone else, he would have been dead long ago. The Leng family's Guyu Sword was used to the limit by Leng Rushuang, like dense rain.
Maybe it doesn't have the tyranny of the Tyrant Blood Skill, but it moisturizes things silently. There is no place where raindrops cannot fall, and there is no place where Leng Rushuang cannot attack.
"If this continues, Ling Feng will probably lose!" Ao Jiao Bird said with a heavy expression.
"The top four of the younger generation are too scary!" Chen Xiaopang also frowned.
"What should I do?" Ling Qing asked anxiously.
This is also the answer that everyone wants to know. At this time, no one can help Ling Feng. Rushing forward rashly can only become a drag. Even Zifeng is helpless.
Leng Rushuang is invincible, who can defeat him?!
"Buzz"
Suddenly, in the midst of a fierce battle, Ling Feng's eyebrows lit up, and then a black boulder appeared in a flash. Ling Feng held it in his hand and struck Leng Rushuang with it.
At this moment, Ling Feng directly exerted the most powerful gravity of the Yiyi Stone, which suddenly weighed 80,000 kilograms. The fierce force directly destroyed all the latter's attacks.
One effort will bring down ten!
This is the most explosive power!
There is no doubt that after swallowing six Emperor Gathering Pills in succession, Ling Feng's strength has also recovered and he can activate the heavy stone more calmly.
There was a "bang" sound.
Leng Rushuang was flying across the sky, with bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The soft armor on his body was dented, and a sternum was broken. Even the soft armor and a body that could withstand thirty thousand kilograms could not withstand the impact of a heavy stone.