Chapter 1022 Losers have no right to bargain! (3 more)
"This sword is called Jiukan Xuanli Sword! It is a pseudo-sacred weapon plundered from a powerful sect of the human race. After being tempered by our clan with the power of blood, it has even reached the level of a sacred weapon!"
Yin Xue's eyes were fixed on Ling Feng coldly, and an extremely cold voice came out of his mouth.
Ling Feng looked up and saw the silver sword in Yin Xue's hand. The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled lightly: "Oh, you really don't practice the upper sword and practice the lower sword. You don't practice the golden sword and the silver sword. The human sword is one."
It’s you, the swordsman!”
I have to say that this silver blood background is indeed profound, but it is a pity that he met a pervert like Ling Feng!
"Stop trying to show off your words!"
Anger surged in the silver-blooded eyes, his face turned cold, and the billowing demonic energy suddenly erupted, stabbing straight at Ling Feng with a sword.
I have to say that although this Young Master Silver Wolf is a demon clan, his swordsmanship is indeed quite powerful.
Especially the sword in his hand, in the Bagua, Li belongs to fire and Kan belongs to water. Jiu Li and Jiu Kan are the extremes of water and fire. Two completely different forces collided, and the power that exploded suddenly caught everyone's eyes.
One light.
"This silver-blooded guy does have some talent!"
A Canglong envoy on the high platform said in shock.
"Hmph, how can the disciple I like be an ordinary person?"
The Red Dragon Envoy sneered. The Red Dragon Envoy visited the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor more than ten years ago. When he discovered the talent of Silver Blood, he immediately became overjoyed and accepted him as a registered disciple. He only waited for this time's entrance election.
, you can justifiably accept him as a disciple.
After all, the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor is one of the eight demon emperors in the entire Southern Border Demon Territory. Their Red Dragon Palace and the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor are tied together, and their reputation is comparable to that of the Black Dragon Palace, which is the strongest among the eight Canglong Palaces.
Not to mention giving in too much.
"Keep reading."
A beautiful woman in a purple cloak smiled faintly. She was the Purple Dragon Envoy of the Purple Dragon Palace, named Bai Su, and she was also the only woman among the eight Cang Dragon Envoys.
The silver sword danced, the real fire roared, and the cold fire alternated, the silver-blooded sword edge was already approaching.
"This guy is quite capable."
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and he stepped forward with his Xiaoyao Sword Step, passing Yin Xue's sword.
The next moment, Ling Feng unsheathed all the weapons in his hand, and instead of activating his Yuan Power, he directly erupted with terrifying brute force. He slashed down with his sword, only to hear a loud "clang" sound, and Yin Xue only felt a
A huge force poured in from the tiger's mouth, and the whole arm trembled slightly.
"That boy named Long Fei has so much brute strength!"
The eyes of a Canglong user wearing a yellow cloak jumped. This person is the Yellow Dragon user. His body is a violent giant bear of the earth element. In terms of the use of power, he ranks first among the eight Canglong users.
"No matter how strong the brute force is, there is still a long way to go to deal with Silver Blood!" The Red Dragon Envoy snorted coldly, but his expression was extremely solemn. It was natural to see in his eyes that Ling
Feng's brute force can even suppress an ordinary first-level demon king. This battle is still hanging in the balance.
While these Canglong envoys were talking, Ling Feng suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly. Then, like a storm, Ling Feng's sword struck down continuously and wildly.
This move was something he learned from Jiang Xiaofan. It was a blacksmithing technique taught to Jiang Xiaofan by a swordsman, called the "Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique." However, this hammer technique is equally powerful when used with an epee.
As Ling Feng slashed down with his sword, he directly beat the silver blood to the point where he was unable to fight back. He could only block with his long sword. In an instant, Ling Feng had already slashed more than a thousand swords.
"puff!"
Finally, Yin Xue could no longer bear the terrifying superposition of brute force. His right arm shook, and the silver sword flew out of his hand. He also spat out a mouthful of reverse blood and flew out upside down.
"Buzz!"
There was a flash of sword light, and Ling Feng's long sword was directly aimed at Yin Xue's throat.
The sharp sword energy has cut the skin of Yin Xue's throat, and traces of blood overflowed.
"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!"
A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. In this arena, regardless of life or death, the winner has the right to deprive the loser of his life. This is the tradition of Canglong Temple.
Then, I should "respect" this tradition and make the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor's pain of losing his son even more intense!
"No, don't kill me!"
The silver-blooded man fell to the ground like a dead dog, covered his chest, and said in a panic: "Long Fei, you can't kill me!"
"Losers have no right to bargain."
Ling Feng's right arm shook, and the terrifying fire that swallowed the flames suddenly erupted from the top of the ten directions. With a swing of the sword, Yin Xue's head was about to be chopped off.
At this moment, a scorching gust of wind blew Ling Feng away. The domineering force blasted out and almost rolled Ling Feng off the ring.
"who!"
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and looked back, only to see a stalwart man with long red hair standing in front of Yin Xue, with cold eyes staring at him.
"What a great Canglong Temple. Is this how the entry selection examination is conducted?"
Ling Feng sneered and used the rules of the Canglong Temple to suppress this old guy. Even if he was the Canglong Envoy, he would not dare to do anything to him.
"You have already won, why bother to kill again!"
The red dragon envoy glared angrily and said coldly: "I'm here to protect the silver blood. Do you want to give me this face?"
"Haha..." Ling Feng sneered. This was not to give him face, it was obviously a blackmail.
"Since it is Master Canglong's wish, I, Long Fei, will naturally give you this face."
Ling Feng smiled faintly and secretly swore in his heart: You old bastard, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise, I will definitely pluck out all your red hair and make you the Bald Dragon Messenger!
He didn't originally think that he could really kill Yinxue. After all, Yinxue was the son of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor and had a special status.
However, his goal was finally achieved. He crushed the silver blood in this way, which was enough to make these eight Canglong envoys look at him with admiration.
The Canglong Envoy has remembered him, so can the Canglong Demon Emperor be far behind?
"Humph, you know what's going on!"
The Red Dragon Envoy turned around and jumped up to the high platform. This time, in order to keep the silver blood, he used his power to overwhelm others. However, it was just a new kid who was overwhelmed. As the Cang Dragon Envoy, he would still be afraid of a newbie.
Not a bad boy.
At this time, Demon King Mo Bing laughed a few times, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Okay, now the champions of the eight arenas have been decided, the number one champion is Long Fei! The number two champion is Mu
Qianxue..."
After a while, Demon King Mo Bing announced the names of the eight champions. Immediately, these eight champions had to have a melee to determine the final ranking.
Yinxue jumped off the ring in despair, lowered his head, looked extremely gloomy, and clenched his fists tightly. He thought he could win three consecutive championships, but he didn't win the top eight in the last round. According to the rules of Canglong Temple,
He is not qualified to be Canglongshi's personal disciple at all.
"I will repay you a hundredfold for today's humiliation!"
Yin Xue gritted his teeth, the seeds of hatred firmly taking root in his heart. As long as there was a chance, he would do whatever it took to eradicate this Long Fei.