King of Gods

At the moment when Lin Tong lost, the whole audience suddenly boiled, and the members of the ancient princes changed color.

The confrontation between Zhao Feng and Lin Tong, less than ten interest time, invisible level of confrontation, in the real space, can not see.

Lin Tong’s “Day of Heaven” has always been a killing opponent.

Even in the face of the first rain of the league's new star, he only took a look, although lost, but only in a mind to reverse.

This time.

Lin Tong undoubtedly lost even more, and was defeated by his opponent in the field he is best at.

Moreover, Zhao Feng defeated him and used only one glance.

"How could there be such a **** eye... such a powerful spiritual source... stealing the secrets of the opponent..."

Lin Tong’s eyes were distracted and his mind was unclear. He seemed unable to accept this result.

Zhao Feng’s **** eye, shocking him, is too big.

At first glance, he broke his "Day of Heaven" mental illusion, and in a short period of time, "stealed" his secret technique.

Moreover, the spiritual source of the other side can almost be immune to mental attacks. In contrast, the **** inheritance that he once proud of is unsightly.

"Zhao Fengsheng"

At the moment of the victory and defeat ruling, Lin Tongcai woke up like a dream, and looked at Zhao Feng deeply.

As early as in the game, the first time he confronted Zhao Feng, he felt the trepidation of the **** eyes, which is an invisible suppression.

At that time, Lin Tong was shocked and aroused his war.

Until then, Lin Tong finally understood that the intuitive induction from the blood is not an illusion.

When Zhao Feng stepped down to the battlefield, the audience looked at his face.

Most of these gaze are fear, jealousy, and some eyes, flashing a chill.

"This child can't stay"

The sense of crisis in Yunhai’s real heart is getting stronger.

After the trial of impetuous, Zhao Feng stepped into a miracle, incredible growth, and made his pressure more and more.

Now, Zhao Feng has finally exposed his **** eyes, and if he let him grow up, it will be enough.

Simultaneously.

Yunhai real people realized that Zhao Feng’s deliberate “disguise” had even been deceived.

Zhao Feng's young age, there is such a heart, in the Zongmen, forbearing for so long, this heart is not comparable to peers.

Thinking of this, Yunhai real people are even more chilling.

"The blood of this son is so powerful that it is simply my ‘古殿殿, the nemesis.”

"If you can't use it for yourself, it's best to kill it."

The senior elders of the ancient princes exchanged ideas.

Zhao Feng's senses are extremely powerful and faintly capture the emotions in the surrounding spiritual fluctuations.

He smiled indifferently and smothered the audience.

唰

When the eyes of the gods swept over, those who represented the disciples, the inexplicable tingling of the heart, had a chill that was pierced through the body.

Those who are fascinated by ghosts are inexplicably guilty.

Yun Jianzong party.

"I didn't think that he was so easy to beat Lin Tong."

The rainy moon sits on the knees, and the pretty face is pale and looks at the battlefield.

Behind her, the three elders of the true spirits will enter the body with a warm and powerful spirit of true spirits.

"The rainy month is on the verge of collapse of consciousness and comprehend the seeds of the sword. At that time, she was exhausted and weak, to the extreme, and Lintong’s counterattack before the defeat, which left behind."

Yun Jianzong the elders sighed.

"Fortunately, we gave her a precious Qingling spirit, and the spiritual loss made up for 7788. The only trouble is the trace of the wound on the mind. If it is not repaired as soon as possible, the rainy month Swords and seeds will leave obvious flaws."

The patriarch of Yun Jianzong is worried.

There is no harm in the body of the rainy month. So far, there is no one in the League Assembly, and this can be done.

But the second star of the league's new star, Lin Tong, is a very powerful and mysterious technique, not a vegetarian.

In the words of Lin Tong, the rainy month was bound in the illusion, and it was tortured for ten hours. This is an unimaginable spiritual torture with a woman.

At the end of the mental breakdown, Cang Yuyue learned the seeds of the sword. At that time, her heart was extremely weak, and she was also counterattacked before Lin Tong lost.

"The seed of the sword is more important to the rainy moon than to the spirit. This Zhao Feng is very powerful and unfathomable. The mysterious technique is even more terrifying than Lintong. In my opinion, for the sake of safety, let the rain Month gave up the fight with Zhao Feng."

"No, I am the first sword in the league, and how can I give up this honor? What's more, the rainy month will not easily admit defeat?"

"The rainy month has realized the seeds of the sword and annihilated the nothingness. Just resisting the sharp mystery of Zhao Feng's round, the kendo attack with the attached swordsmanship is stronger than before, and only one sword can determine the outcome. ”

For a time.

At the top of Yun Jianzong, there was a dispute.

Judging from the current situation, the odds of Cang Yuyue are still bigger, at least 70%.

Because of the seeds of the sword, there is a certain ability to annihilate nothingness, even if it is Lintong’s secret and secretive technique, it is also an annihilation of ideas.

But the problem is that there are some after-effects in the mind of the rainy month, and the seeds of the sword are more stable.

If it is a normal opponent, then it will be.

However, Zhao Feng is a man who is very powerful and unfathomable. Even Lin Tong is easily defeated by him.

Even after the rainy month to understand the seeds of Sword, it still has to admit that this is a strong enemy.

"Sovereign, Master, elders. I have decided, as a swordsman, when going forward. Not to mention, the first in the league event, is also the wish of the rain.

Cang Yuyue has a firm face and an unparalleled belief.

The sword in her body is breathless, and it surrounds the swordsman, and it trembles softly.

The wind and the battle platform.

The test is still in progress.

After the eighth round of the decisive battle, the entire league event, leaving only the last suspense.

The third, fourth and fifth places... These rankings are basically certain, not much suspense.

The only suspense is who will finally reach the top.

The league is the first.

This is an incomparable glory for any of the thirteen cases.

For the individual, this is a moment of history and fate.

Zhao Feng and Cang Yuyue, who is the league's first.

On this topic, thirteen members of various factions are discussing.

"Chen Yuyue definitely wins a lot. She understands the seeds of the sword. Under the real spirit, I am afraid no one can resist her."

"But after the rainy month and the forest war, it seems that there is a post-mortem. Otherwise, how can the three elders of the real spirits be used to protect her?"

"Zhao Feng has not lost, the real strength has not been determined so far. This battle, I see it hanging very..."

The battle of the wind, although still in progress, but most people, is concerned about the league first.

at last.

At the time of the tenth round of the decisive battle, the Alliance event, ushered in the most peak of the battle.

"Cang Yuyue is against Zhao Feng."

In the last battle, no matter whether it is the elders of the true spirits or the representatives of the disciples of all kinds, they are extremely expecting.

Zhao Feng faceless expression, took the lead to set foot on the battle platform.

The rain is slower and slower. From the side of the viewing platform, it looks like the recovery is normal, and there is a hint of sword in the eyes.

Cang Yuyue comprehended the seeds of the sword, and faced the view, the power of the emptiness of the kendo that transcends the material level can instantly collapse the opponent.

In other words, the general six or seven heavens, with a look at her, all the beliefs and warfare will collapse instantly.

It can be seen that the sword is powerful and powerful.

Sword meaning, containing the sword's incomparably powerful kendo belief, blends the life of the kendo with the righteousness, this power is expressed in the way of spiritual will, annihilating nothingness, transcending the material level.

When the rainy month was on the battlefield, her spiritual level of swords and spirits condensed to the extreme.

In the sword of the whole game, there is a power of thought, annihilation of nothingness, and never go forward.

the strange thing is.

After Zhao Feng and Cang Yuyue debuted, they did not immediately shoot.

The rainy month passed through a decisive battle with Lintong, and it understood that the attack on the spiritual level was faster than the kendo attack.

In addition, he comprehended the sword and the seed, only waiting for Zhao Fengjing mystery to come out, instantly annihilating nothingness, and then a sword is determined.

"The rainy month, the cracks on your heart, have not been repaired. The spirit of the weak underground, the condensed swords and seeds, is unstable, and even fatal flaws."

Zhao Feng held his hand and smiled lightly.

He did not immediately shoot.

Zhao Feng’s gaze met with Cang Yuyue and did not give up.

Even if the rainy month comprehends the "sword of the sword", and Zhao Feng's **** eye, the heart is slightly shocked.

It was a sly scorpion, like the eyes of the sky, the heavens and the earth.

This eye, the pressure that brought her, is several times stronger than the secluded day of Lintong.

The rain and blood in the body of the rain, slightly stagnation, from the body's uneasiness, this is her lack of blood power, and Zhao Feng and other people's disadvantages.

"What about that? Even in this case, I still have the confidence that a sword will win you."

The smell of the sword in the rainy moon is getting stronger and stronger. The three-footed Qingfeng in the hand trembles gently, and the sword sounds through the sky.

That is a belief that a sword must win.

Comprehend the "sword of the sword", the strength of the rainy month, rose to a new level.

Looking at the 13 representative disciples, no one is sure to pick up her sword - including Zhao Feng

"You are wrong. It is also a test. From the game to the finals of the storm, no one can cause threats and harm to me. Even Lin Tong is easily defeated by me, but you are almost defeated, even in the mind, stay Lower fissure wound."

Zhao Feng has a blue hair, a dance like a waterfall, and the whole body is soaring.

In the eyes of the gods, flashing sharp and sharp, like the ruler of everything.

"so what?"

Cang Yuyue found that Zhao Feng’s beliefs and wills were condensed and climbed. Under the gaze of the gods’ eyes, there was a tendency to impact his “swords and seeds”.

"What I can do, you can't do it. This shows the fatal flaws in your body."

Zhao Feng is calm.

The rainy moon glimpses, and immediately disdain smiles.

But Zhao Feng’s next words made her feel a little shock.

"Your strength, your bottom, all exposed to my eyes. And my true strength and means, you have not yet proved."

Zhao Feng's divine eyes, pan-sharp sharp blue light, every word, every syllable, and even every breathing movement, has a mysterious force that shakes into the soul.

Under the lock of the eyes of the gods, the rainy moon is slightly stiff, and the sword is surrounded by the sword.

The chill that was pierced through all the secrets has always shrouded her heart, which is why she did not have a sword in an instant.

"The rainy month is not affected by his words, he is trying to break through your spiritual flaws."

"Don't listen to him. You can defeat him if you have a sword and your faith is invincible."

The elders of Yun Jianzong are a little anxious.