Jiang Xiaofan and others immediately rushed to Ling Feng's side and stared at Yan Jinghong with an unkind expression, their expressions extremely solemn.
While on the battlefield between gods and demons, Jiang Xiaofan already knew how powerful Yan Jinghong was. This young man who was younger than himself had the power to completely crush him!
Tuoba Yan also floated down to Ling Feng's side. Facing Yan Jinghong, perhaps only by combining the strength of the two of them and activating the Tiance Baojian can they have the strength to fight.
"It doesn't matter."
Ling Feng raised his hand to signal everyone not to act rashly, but looked at Yan Jinghong calmly. He was not too surprised by Yan Jinghong's appearance.
However, it’s just the right time to come!
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"Hmph, it looks like you knew I was coming!"
Yan Jinghong stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the door of the General's Mansion. He was blocking the road in the middle of the road. All the guests coming and going were frozen in place, neither entering nor leaving.
"So what if you know, so what if you don't know?"
Ling Feng's face was calm and calm, saying that today is different from the past, even when facing this "Empire Legend", he no longer needs to flinch.
"Hand over the treasure you got from the battlefield of gods and demons, and I can keep you alive until the Royal Sword Team's challenge finals!"
Yan Jinghong's voice was extremely cold and arrogant as always, like a high-ranking king overlooking everything.
"What did I get?"
Ling Feng pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "I just got some secret books. What, the opportunity of the battlefield of gods and demons can be obtained by those who are destined to get it. Is it possible that your name, Yan Jinghong, was also written on it?"
As soon as he said this, the guests around him nodded.
It turned out that Yan Jinghong came to the door for this reason, and his temper was too narrow.
The battlefield of gods and demons was originally a place for elites from the sectarian world to seek opportunities, and it was not the treasure land of his Yan family. Now that Ling Feng had obtained the treasure, why should he give it to Yan Jinghong?
For a time, Ling Feng occupied the moral high ground. In any case, according to the rules of the martial arts world, Yan Jinghong was simply untenable.
"Humph, you won't pay, right?"
Yan Jinghong didn't pay attention to the comments of others. He just stared at Ling Feng coldly and said in a cold voice: "Then, today, your happy event will be turned into a funeral!"
Without any reason, Yan Jinghong had an extremely strong hunch in his heart that the treasure that emitted a whirlpool of golden light in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the Ancient Emperor's Gate must have been taken away by Ling Feng.
Although he didn't know what kind of treasure it was, he was very sure that the value of this treasure far exceeded that of a king-level skill!
Perhaps, it is the legendary holy level technique!
It has always been him, Yan Jinghong, who was favored by the heavens and whose luck was against the heavens and swept away all the treasures. Now, Ling Feng actually picked up the treasure. How could he be willing to accept it?
no way!
"Who is farting? It stinks!"
Ling Feng raised his hand to fan in front of his face and said with an exaggerated expression: "Yan Jinghong, you think too highly of yourself! Today, I say you can't kill me!"
"Huh, let's give it a try!"
The Ice King's domain around Yan Jinghong instantly opened up. This time, even behind him, there was a shadow of the Ice and Snow King floating in the air.
There were so many masters here, it would be a long night and many dreams, so Yan Jinghong directly sacrificed his soul, hoping to kill Ling Feng with one blow.
"It's not your turn to run wild on my territory!!"
Ling Feng let out a low roar, and the three Hunyuan Locks were instantly opened, simultaneously triggering the Eight Desolations and Four Transformations. The muscles all over his body surged, and his body shape instantly increased, reaching the height of two meters.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the sword surged, and on Ling Feng's long sword, blazing flames, one ice and one fire, almost divided the world into two halves, one cold and one hot.
"Frost Spear!"
"Li Huo Liao Tian!"
Boom boom boom!
A collision caused the power of ice and fire to cancel each other out. Ling Feng's body flew backwards, and his entire right hand was completely frozen by the black ice.
In the collision of strengths, Ling Feng finally fell into a disadvantage.
However, the one who was surprised was Yan Jinghong.
"How is that possible?"
Yan Jinghong raised his palm, and the palm was slightly burnt black.
In the collision just now, it seemed that he had the upper hand. In fact, the strength displayed by Ling Feng was far beyond his imagination.
Once upon a time, Ling Feng was just an ant that could be crushed to death with just a few words, but now, he actually caught one of his own moves and even burned his palms!
Ling Feng's progress was so fast that even Yan Jinghong began to feel a little scared.
"Crack!"
Ling Feng raised his hand and slapped his right arm, shattering the Xuan Bing, exhaling a breath of cold air and falling back to the ground.
After being tempered with thunder and fire, the strength of his physical body has indeed been greatly improved. Just now, the cold air eroded his body, but his arm was simply frozen and he did not suffer any trauma.
"What a boy, this Ling Feng actually withstood Yan Jinghong's killing move!"
"I fought Yan Jinghong in a single move, but I was unscathed!"
"Oh my God, is he still in the Pulse Condensation Realm?"
Some people also noticed that Yan Jinghong was in the Divine Origin Realm, while Ling Feng was only in the Pulse Condensation Realm.
Yan Jinghong has always been the kind of monster who takes challenges like eating and drinking water, but today, he was actually jumped!
With just one move, everyone saw that Ling Feng's strength had actually reached a level comparable to the Empire Legend.
Moreover, his realm is only the Pulse Condensation Realm!
If Ling Feng has also reached the Divine Origin Realm, then the one who is at a disadvantage today may be the "Legend of the Empire"!
"So strong!"
Gu Tengfeng was completely shocked, and the next moment, a look of ecstasy filled his eyes.
Maybe this time, they can really put an end to the so-called Royal Sword Team and break their undefeated myth!
"Boy, it looks like your friend is stronger than you thought!"
Gu Xichao patted his son on the shoulder and said with a faint smile: "In less than ten years, this boy will definitely become a man of influence in the empire."
Gu Tengfeng's eyelids twitched and he froze on the spot. His father had never praised a young man like this before.
Ling Feng is the first!
"hateful!"
Seeing the respectful and admiring looks of the guests around him towards Ling Feng, Yan Jinghong was so angry that he trembled all over.
Now he finally understood why Ling Feng was not only unhurried when he saw him coming, but actually felt a little proud.
This Ling Feng had already calculated all of this and wanted to step on his head to make his reputation even higher!
The result is exactly the same.
In the duel of moves just now, although Ling Feng was slightly inferior, it made everyone admire Ling Feng more.
I was completely plotted by Ling Feng!
"Today, you will die!"
Yan Jinghong was furious. How could he be so arrogant? How could he be willing to be a stepping stone for others?
"Die!"
Accompanied by a beast-like roar, Yan Jinghong's Yuanhun Dharma was pushed to the extreme, and the Ice King Domain swept across. The cold and bone-eroding cold air spread throughout the domain, seeming to drag Ling Feng into the endless world.