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Text_Chapter Three hundred and sixteen

"Ling Feng suffers death!"

The nine Martial Emperors were completely enraged, and with overwhelming momentum, they stepped forward from the sky step by step. The Martial Emperors' power formed a wave of air, which spurted out and enveloped Ling Feng from four directions.

With ferocious smiles and cold eyes, they already regarded Ling Feng as a turtle in a urn. With so many Martial Emperors joining forces, if the latter could still escape, then they could just die.

There was a "boom" sound.

A Zhan Ge fell, carrying the power of seven Martial Emperors, and condensed into a giant sword. The terrifying power exploded completely, and it struck a heavy stone violently, making the latter tremble slightly.

But it’s just the beginning!

"Bang" "choking"...

The nine Martial Emperors chopped down one after another, forming a countercurrent of rainbow light, igniting the dark night, as if a bright gap was torn out of it, and the sonorous sound was more like a war song.

In Lingwu Academy, the sadness of Ling Feng and the others formed a sharp contrast with the ferocity of the nine Martial Emperors.

"Deng Deng..."

Ling Feng strode backwards, his face getting paler and paler.

On the one hand, it was the force explosion from the nine Martial Emperors. Even his body could not fully withstand the tyrannical impact. His arms were numb and his steps were staggering. On the other hand, it was also because of the nine yin and yang polar flames in his dantian.

The collision caused the whole thing to boil, steaming up like a monstrous sky, making Lingfeng groan repeatedly, and blood still seeped out from his mouth.

"Don't die yet!"

The leader of the eighth-level Martial Emperor shouted loudly, and the sound shook the world. This sound formed a prelude to death. The other eight Martial Emperors were stunned. The next moment, they took action with all their strength and crushed them completely.

Unstoppable!

"Uh-huh!"

Ling Feng's face was ugly. Dozens of Martial Emperor's powers were crushing him down together. Even the ninth-level Martial Emperor had to retreat with such force. The most important thing is that they came from all directions. Even if Ling Feng could resist it,

Several directions, but can it block everyone?

As long as there is a slight gap, the strength of the nine Martial Emperors can open it bloody.

"Buzz"

A heavy stone was pressed out, completely enlarged, blocking the top of his head, and his body sank suddenly, causing all the power of the Martial Emperor to press on it, making a loud "rumbling" sound, and the rocks at Lingfeng's feet exploded, and he was dented

Go in.

However, Ling Feng had already figured it out the moment Jiu Wei took action, and knocked Dugu Yuyue flying out first. Just because he could carry it down didn't mean that Dugu Yuyue could too.

It can be said that this is a life and death exercise, there is no luck, he is fighting to the death, there is no need for one more person!

"Ling Feng!"

Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Yunmeng were shocked, and their eyes were extremely nervous. Although Ling Feng's body was very strong, if he was pressed under such a heavy stone, Ling Feng would be injured.

The most important thing is, with the nine Martial Emperors joining forces, how can Ling Feng defeat?!

In fact, it was the same. Ling Feng spat out blood, his body was bent, and the flesh and blood on his shoulders and back were broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It looked horrible, and even the bones creaked, as if they were about to break.

"Uh-huh!"

He groaned, stood up, and shouldered a heavy stone. His eyes were as cold as a wolf. It was true that he was seriously injured, and even the Extreme Blood Pill could not recover in a short time.

However, under that strong pressure, his Void Path started to move extremely quickly, his Dantian was swaying, and the nine yin and yang flames were merging with extremely rapid momentum.

"Boom"

The next moment, the nine Martial Emperors came over again, and with their tyrannical fighting power, they directly pressed Ling Feng down, causing him to fall to his knees on the ground, his kneecaps shattered, and his face twisted in pain.

Although he is physically strong, once it is broken, the pain will penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

"roar!"

However, he still stood up, his eyes bursting out with gray light like burning flames. At this moment, even he was very exhausted, and his flesh and blood were convulsing.

"Purple Emperor Lingfeng is just a joke in front of us." The leader, the eighth-level Martial Emperor, smiled coldly and arrogantly.

"Ah, there's a sense of a one-on-one challenge!"

Ling Feng cursed angrily.

If he were alone, even if his opponent was an eighth-level Martial Emperor, he would be confident of killing the warrior, but after the question, he now had more than one opponent.

"Hmph, the power of words is useless!" The eighth-level Martial Emperor sneered.

At this time, it would be stupid to talk about a one-on-one fight. He would never make such a mistake. If he had a chance to kill the Purple Emperor, that would be the best result. Who wants to cause trouble?!

"kill!"

Then, the nine Martial Emperors all fell on a heavy stone, and were crushed directly by the power of the Martial Emperors.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, Ling Feng howled miserably, and his whole body sunk into the rocks, leaving only two hands, which were always supporting a heavy stone.

"Even if you are an immortal Xiaoqiang, I will beat you to pieces!"

A Martial Emperor said viciously.

Immediately, the nine Martial Emperors attacked Lingwu Academy fiercely with a heavy stone. Not long after, the heavy stone collapsed the Lingwu Academy, forming a flat road. But what surprised people was that under such a fierce attack, the heavy stone did not move at all.

There were no signs of damage, which was unusual.

You must know that they are all holding emperor-level soldiers, but they can't even leave a trace on the first-level stone. Obviously, this stone is either a top-notch emperor-level soldier or a holy weapon, or even more terrifying.

This also made everyone's eyes gleam. As long as they killed the Purple Emperor Lingfeng, they would get it.

However, what made their expressions gloomy was that after being brutally killed for so long, Ling Feng stood up unsteadily again. His eyes were dripping with blood, and his little face was scary.

"Hey, if you don't die like this, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

The eighth-level Martial Emperor was angry. This was a provocation to him. How could he let the latter live any longer?

"cut!"

"kill!"

"die!"

One by one, the Martial Emperors shouted, their eyes were cold, and they exploded with their strongest combat power. They all bombarded the first layer of stone, forcing Ling Feng into the ground, and even the first layer of stone was dented ten feet deep.

Undoubtedly, Ling Feng's injuries were more serious. He was face down, and the spine on his back was broken. Blood continued to escape from the corners of his mouth and body, dyeing the soil underground scarlet red.

An extremely brutal battle!

This time, he struggled for a long time before slowly getting up, but he was quickly pushed in by the nine Martial Emperors again. His mouth and nose were filled with mud, making him feel like he was suffocating.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, and a cold and stern look appeared on his face, accompanied by a sinister smile.

"Condensation!"

"Hum, hoo..."

When his voice fell, his Dantian suddenly agitated, as if someone had punched him hard from the inside, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen were torn apart, like spider webs of earthworms, spreading all over his body.

Even his little face was covered with blood lines, as thick as a baby's fingers.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng roared loudly, and for a moment, a deep force spurted out from his dantian. The nine yin and yang polar flames disappeared, replaced by a cluster of dark golden flames.

The flames beat slowly, nourishing Ling Feng's whole body, causing the injuries on his body to heal slowly. The most important thing is that Ling Feng has extreme blood pills in his body, which can heal even a bronze spirit body.

This is a fire like no other!

Compared with the Yin and Yang pole flames, it is more restrained and all the power is condensed together. If you don't look at it carefully, it is difficult to find out how terrifying it is.

And when it flew out, even the heavy stone trembled slightly, and the soil on the ground burned, wrapping Ling Feng's entire body in it.

There is no doubt that under the pressure of the nine Martial Emperors, Ling Feng finally broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm!

The youngest Emperor Wu in history was born!

"You are all going to die!"

Ling Feng's momentum was surging. He stood up all of a sudden. A brilliant stone pushed all nine Martial Emperors away. His eyes were hot, slowly shining with a monstrous anger.

There was a "buzz" sound.

The heavy stone shrunk and became five feet in size. Ling Feng carried it on his shoulders. Then, he swallowed a few Emperor Gathering Pills without hesitation. As the power of the medicine dissipated, the profound energy of heaven and earth around him roared like a roar.

Giant dragons swarmed in, making Ling Feng completely different.

Not long after, the flames in his dantian quickly condensed, and a second dark golden flame also rushed out.

Level 2 Martial Emperor!

Compared to Tsundere, Ling Feng's Level 2 Martial King is more terrifying. He also has the background of a Martial Saint, so there is no situation that he cannot control. Because of this, the combat power he can exert is definitely not that of a Level 2 Martial Emperor.

Emperor.

But the level of a fifth-level Martial Emperor!

Of course, what made him most ecstatic was that the fusion of the nine yin and yang polar flames allowed him to give birth to a fire that was comparable to the nine-yang fire. It shone slowly and turned even the soil and rocks into fly ash.

The power of the Martial Emperor - Burning Flame!

This is what Ling Feng is proud of.

Because, when the burning flames were formed, even the bound Nine Yang Flame Fire Seed trembled. It had a sad feeling, why did it provoke such an evil star.

It is conceivable that when Ling Feng calms down, he can definitely refine it.

"Come on, let's see who dies, you or me!"

At this moment, Ling Feng stared at the nine Martial Emperors with stern eyes. Two burning flames, physical aura and mental power all rushed out, making his aura reach a heart-stopping level.

That was definitely not something that a sixth-level Martial Emperor could compare to. Even a seventh-level Martial Emperor frowned.

"call!"

Ling Qing, Dugu Yuyue, and Yun Meng all breathed a sigh of relief, and their pretty faces also showed a hint of joy. Ling Feng had made a breakthrough again. At this age, it is very rare even in the Shenwu Continent.

The second level Martial Emperor also added a lot of chips to Ling Feng's victory. Now no one can say that Ling Feng will definitely lose.

"Crazy!"

"Purple Emperor Lingfeng, you are the most evil warrior I have ever seen. You still won't survive today!"

The matter is a bit serious, but the warriors from the three major forces are not in a hurry. After all, there are more than eight level Martial Emperors coming this time. Ling Feng is strong, but can he stop the ninth level Martial Emperor?!


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