"Such a strong self-confidence." Commander Yunzhu expressed appreciation in his words.
"Perhaps...he has hidden part of his strength." Commander Bai Jie said Shen Ran.
Commander Yunzhu looked at him with beautiful eyes: "You mean... he can beat Ao Peng and get the last promotion spot?"
"I don't know." Commander Bai Jie shook his head.
He did not lie to Lin Feng. Since the founding of the Seven Leagues, two warriors have never entered the top ten qualifying matches at the same time. This is too difficult. The Miracle Park warriors occupy at least five seats in the previous top ten competitions, with an average of eight and a half positions.
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For the remaining one and a half positions, from four to twelve alliances, how much can each alliance get on average?
0.167.
"He can win." A voice suddenly sounded, coming from Mitsuo who returned in triumph.
The smile on his face showed the joy of being promoted. Although he was pale after the war and suffered from excessive blood loss, he was still bright and energetic.
"Um?"
"How do you know?"
Commander Yunzhu and Commander Baijie were very curious.
Mitsuo turned his head and glanced at the Glory Duel Arena: "Because, this is what he told me."
Glory duel field.
At this time, Lin Feng and Ao Peng were already far away from each other, competing for the promotion spot in the tenth group. Everyone was eagerly awaiting it. They had just experienced a hearty battle in the ninth group. At this time, they were still excited, but for the decisive battle of the tenth group
, In fact, everyone knows that Ao Peng will definitely be promoted.
The young patriarch of the Ao family in Nanjing cannot be compared to Lin Feng in terms of his own strength or treasures and equipment.
Lin Feng?
An unknown boy, but he was lucky enough to meet Wang Zi who underestimated his opponent, so he luckily won and entered the final round.
"Let's see how you lose!" The demon army leader stared at Lin Feng angrily, still angry in his heart. If Lin Feng hadn't calculated it, the person standing in the duel field right now would be Wang Zi from their Sixth Alliance. Although his strength is slightly inferior to Ao Peng,
But there is at least a 30% winning rate.
"Haha~" Ao Peng smiled.
For him, this battle was perfect. He could not only breathe a sigh of relief for his second brother Ao Jianhui, avenge the murder of his clone, but also enter the top ten qualifying rounds without losing any blood. In the Ao family of Nanyuan, he could not
Being reused and qualifying for the Road to Glory is quite useful to him.
Right now, it's killing two birds with one stone.
Lin Feng looked at Ao Peng.
With Tian Lingxiu's sense, he could see the murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
"Do you know Ao Jianhui?" Lin Feng asked quickly.
Ao Peng was startled, his pupils suddenly dilated, and a flash of light flashed past him: "I don't know him."
He is lying.
From Ao Peng's expression, Lin Feng clearly inferred that he was certain in his heart that Ao Jianhui's 10th anniversary was related to Ao Peng.
"South Prison Ao Family." Lin Feng said secretly. At this time, the Saint Crystal Formation around the Glory Duel Field was opened again, completely covering it to avoid harming Chi Yu. In the void, the loud voice of the powerful military leader rang out: "Group 10, start!"
Boom! Bang!
Without any unnecessary nonsense, the two of them burst out with power almost at the same time.
The strong realm of power was like two flame lines, clashing instantly, but like two steel stone pillars violently colliding, Ao Peng's confident expression was stunned for an instant. He felt an amazing and domineering sword force, which directly overwhelmed his sword intention.
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"Impossible!" Ao Peng's expression changed drastically.
He has full confidence in his own power realm. He has reached the second level of subtlety in the realm of sword heart alone. With the help of the perfect holy treasure of heaven level, he has broken through the third level of barriers and reached the third level of first enlightenment.
However, Lin Feng's level of power is even stronger!
"Second entry into the heart of micro-knife."
"Three subtle realms of power."
With the strength of all the military leaders, they could clearly judge that. Commander Bai Jie and Commander Yun Zhu were extremely shocked. However, Lin Feng's current level of strength was completely different from what it was a month ago. In an instant, Commander Bai Jie's eyes brightened.
: "It's Thousand Blades Ting!"
"Yes." Commander Yunzhu nodded lightly.
"What a terrifying sword force." Mitsuo sighed.
With only a small level higher, it is impossible to suppress Ao Peng, but it is enough for Lin Feng. The competition in the realm of strength is not his strongest point. As long as he does not occupy a disadvantage, he is satisfied. The demon slaying in his hand made a clanging sound, Lin Feng
The center of light on his forehead moved violently.
All of a sudden
Whoa!~
Endless light was released, and Lin Feng became confident.
This is his strongest point.
"Hmph." Although the first battle was unfavorable, Ao Peng did not panic at all. He was born in the Ao family of Nanyuan. As one of the young clan leaders, he had absolute confidence that he could turn the situation around. Just relying on the super-celestial holy treasure in his hand'
The Fish Fierce Sword is enough.
Tsk!
A huge white arc flashed across the sky, and a ferocious flying fish image suddenly appeared, extremely ferocious.
In an instant, the light shone brightly, and the horrifying and terrifying ferocious flying fish came straight towards it, like a ferocious evil spirit, followed by a dark mist, turning into a dark afterimage in the sky. Ao Peng roared loudly, and the dragon patterns bloomed, and the combat power of his body suddenly soared.
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Light versus dark!
Ao Peng is very fast.
But his opponent is even more terrifying.
"Whoops!" Lin Feng's speed was as fast as teleporting, and the white crane appeared clearly in the void, which was different from the hazy and lonely before. Infused with the energy of the source of light, plus the speed of light, Lin Feng could now make the white crane shimmer 10
% play.
Supplemented by a terrifying body comparable to the four ancient demon clans, Lin Feng's movement was like a glimmer of light.
"Oh? Wow! Those who advanced like Lei Huolie, Ji Xinling, Kui Dou, etc. had bright eyes and were extremely shocked, especially Ji Xinling, who was famous for her speed and movement in controlling the wind path. Her beautiful eyes flashed and her lips tightened.
Lin Feng's speed made her feel deeply threatened.
"The strength has improved a lot." Chi Ti looked thoughtfully. He and Lin Feng met once in the Chilan team.
New sea break!
Lin Feng stopped the attack directly.
Although it is only the first move of the Seven Limits, it is currently the best move that Lin Feng has mastered. It complements the origin of light. Especially the sword move itself focuses on speed. The faster the speed, the stronger the power. The bonus of White Crane Shimmer makes
The power of the new Pohai attack has skyrocketed.
A single strike is extremely powerful.
What's even more frightening is that Xin Pohai's sword speed is extremely fast, and Lin Feng's source of light is quite abundant. It was ten times as much before and now it is twenty times as much!
Peng!
Ao Peng blocked the blow and felt a little struggling.
Peng!
Ao Peng blocked another blow and his face turned blue.
Bang!
Ao Peng's pupils were completely dilated and his veins were exposed.
The dark heart on his forehead shone brightly, and he was forced to use the source of darkness to counter each attack. However, Lin Feng's attacks came one after another like a tidal wave, and the source of light continued to flow like a cartwheel battle.
Keep consuming.
The arms trembled and the body trembled.
Ao Peng was hysterical, ferocious and twisted, with murderous intent fully erupted, but he was like a helpless struggling ant under the power of God. Facing Lin Feng's attacks one after another, Ao Peng kept resisting like a clown, and was finally defeated by a knife.
Under the move.
boom!!!
With the heart-shaking final blow, Lin Feng was suspended in mid-air, the demon-slaying weapon held aloft was shining brightly, like the immortal god of war.
Underneath, Ao Peng fell in a pool of blood. (To be continued.)
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