Lu Chong's eyelids twitched, obviously something was beyond his expectation.
Although he can be regarded as a new member of the Ten Blades, among the Ten Blades, there are still many people who are stronger than him.
"Well, you count as one. Why, you don't have confidence in yourself?"
Ling Feng nodded, Lu Chong also belongs to the new generation of Ten Blades.
"Since Mr. Souji can be trusted, I will do my best!"
Lu Chong nodded heavily, Dangru, if it weren't for Ling Feng's advice, he would still be giving up on himself.
Now, even Yan Qiutong has returned to him with Ling Feng's help. He is full of gratitude to Ling Feng. As long as Ling Feng says a word, he will not even frown even if he goes up the knife mountain or the frying pan.
"good."
Ling Feng nodded and finally looked at Yan Jinghong.
He could see that Yan Jinghong's cultivation had reached the threshold of the ancestral realm.
Going one step further, with his talent and the power of Xuntian Ice Soul, he will never be worse than any of the high-level gods, or even far surpass them.
He is definitely qualified to become the holder of the God King Blade and create a new era with himself.
"The last spot is Yan Jinghong."
When Ling Feng said this name, everyone was obviously stunned.
Lu Chong is just that, he is one of the Ten Blades after all, but Yan Jinghong?
Who is he?
In fact, to be fair, Yan Jinghong had not been in Xiao Feng Camp for a long time, and his cultivation had progressed very quickly, even better than the performance of the three high-ranking protoss geniuses Jin Rulie, Fu Chaochen and others in the same period.
Normally, he might be the focus of everyone's attention, but unfortunately, under Ling Feng's shining light, the geniuses of his generation are destined to look dim.
"People may not understand it, but I believe he has the ability and the qualifications."
Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Everyone just said that I will make the decision. Now, you won't deny it, right?"
"this……"
Everyone's expressions froze, Ling Feng choked them with their own words, but everyone was speechless.
Yan Jinghong took a deep breath and looked at Ling Feng without feeling grateful.
He knew that what Ling Feng needed was not gratitude, but an opponent who would be with him until the end.
A fellow traveler!
Yan Jinghong took a deep breath and secretly swore in his heart that he would seize this opportunity and soar into the sky, impressing everyone.
"The places are limited, sorry."
Of course, Ling Feng also hopes that Zong Yan, Liu Xu, Yun Fu, Sheng and others who have a good relationship with him can also participate. However, in the final analysis, even in the Saofeng Camp, there are only five places.
Although everyone has some objections to one another, since Ling Feng has made a decision, they must also respect Ling Feng's wishes.
Besides, even if you can't participate in the Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt, you can still go to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield to observe the final competition.
Being able to witness this peak battle between the geniuses of all the races in the Star Realm can be considered some consolation.
…
Time flew by and three days passed.
After Ling Feng returned to Sao Feng Camp, he was not idle. When he thought of a strong man like Fredraul, and among the star fields, there may be many strong men of this level, but Ling Feng was even more so.
The fighting spirit became high.
And with Tuoba Yan by his side, taking care of Ling Feng's daily life, Ling Feng's little life was quite comfortable.
On this day, Ling Feng was practicing in the yard. A guard rushed in and reported: "General Director, there is a group of strong foreigners in front of the port asking to see them. General Wang Shen and Yan Shen have already gone to greet them."
"The strong alien race came directly to my camp, Sao Feng Camp?"
Ling Feng sneered, put the Heavenly Punishment Sword back into its scabbard, and said calmly with a flash of light in his eyes: "I'll go and see for myself!"
Whoosh!
Ling Feng's figure flashed and turned into a rainbow, disappearing into the sky.
After a while, he appeared at the port of the Sao Feng Island Group. As expected, he saw a large ship docked on the shore. On the deck of the large ship, there were three figures standing with hands behind their backs, all wearing black and white robes.
, hanging on his waist was a long, narrow-looking knife.
From the appearance point of view, there is not much difference from the human race in Xuanling Continent, except that the skin color of the whole body is light blue.
The person on the far left seems to be one-eyed, with a blindfold covering his right eye. His clothes look a bit tattered, and there are cracks pierced by swords everywhere.
He is very tall and burly, two meters away, and his appearance is very rough, giving people a very resolute and decisive feeling.
The person on the right has an ordinary appearance, an ordinary aura, short black hair, and a slightly thin body. Standing next to the big man two meters tall, he looks like a dwarf.
The man in the middle is very handsome in appearance, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and his aura is restrained. There is nothing unusual about him, but among the three, he is vaguely the leader. It seems that his strength is the most outstanding.
He is the strongest among the three.
Sure enough, the man in the middle, Chao Yan and Wang, two generals, bowed their hands and said slowly: "Kurosaki Yikuang of the Void Soul Clan, please see the Chief Commander of the Saofeng Camp Lingfeng!"
The one-eyed man was much more casual, chin slightly, and said: "My name is Kenpachi Kuchiki. Where is the boy who tied with Frederal?"
"The Void Soul Clan? Kurosaki Ikkuang? Kuchiki Kenpachi..."
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that the battle between himself and Fredra should have been spread among the foreign races.
However, the draw between him and Freder was because neither of them showed their true abilities.
With a flash of figure, Ling Feng appeared between General Yan and General Wang, and his eyes met those strong men from the Void Soul Clan.
There were only three of them in total, and there were no experts from the older generation to escort them. It seemed that they were not here to cause trouble.
At least, judging from the Kurosaki Ikkuang's attitude, it was relatively mild.
"I am Ling Feng."
Ling Feng looked at the three people opposite him. As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes. Among these people, Kuchiki Kenpachi's aura cannot be underestimated, and Kurosaki Ikkuang, even Ling Feng can't see through it.
How many "monsters" have gathered to participate in this Ten Thousand Races Sky Hunt!
Ling Feng sighed in his heart, but his eyes were filled with blazing fighting spirit.
Interesting, it’s getting more and more interesting!
Kurosaki looked at Ling Feng wildly. There was no joy or anger on his face. He could not tell anything. He just said lightly: "Sure enough, heroes come from young. I didn't expect that the famous Chief Sao Feng would be such a young boy. In the future.
If there is a chance, I must invite General Secretary Ling to come and sit with us in the Void Soul Clan."
The Void Soul Tribe has always been mysterious and is considered one of the top races in the Star Territory. However, the tribe has always been aloof and unruly and rarely interacts with other alien races. Ling Feng was able to get Kurosaki Ikkuang's invitation.
A kind of recognition.
However, Ling Feng had never heard of the Void Soul Clan, so he just smiled lightly and agreed.
"You guys have come all the way here, what advice do you have?"
Ling Feng didn't mince words and went straight to the point.
"I dare not say anything for advice."
Kurosaki smiled faintly at Ling Feng and said slowly: "We are here just to have a look at General Ling's style."
"oh?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect that he was somewhat famous among the powerful people in the outer realm.