Super Ring

Seeing Lin Feng's current form, Bai Bing instantly felt relieved. No matter how he looked at it, Lin Feng was not inferior to the holy son in terms of form, but he didn't know what would happen after the fight.

"Holy ice." The son folded his hands together, and then slowly spread out, a burst of blue energy in the palm of his hand, shooting towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng cut out a few sword auras and collided with the blue energy. The rumbling sound resounded throughout the martial arts arena. Many aftermaths were ejected onto the light curtain of the martial arts arena, and the light curtain was blown out. Up the ripple.

It seems that it will break in a while.

"Oh my god, this sword repair his sword aura can be comparable to the holy energy."

"This is the first time I have seen energy that can rival the divine power."

"Really strong!"

When the elder heard the following discussion, he turned his head and said to the other elders: "When the sword aura reaches a certain level, it is indeed comparable to the holy power, but there are very few sword repairs with such strength. What we see today is An alternative, also shows that his strength is extraordinary."

"Is such a powerful person always unknown?" an elder asked.

"I only know the name of Asura. I don't know if the man on the stage knows Asura." Another elder said.

They didn't see the mysterious man's competition, and they didn't know Lin Feng's title. How could Lin Feng, who is already the Sword Emperor, be so weak?

In fact, Lin Feng is already famous, but these elders who are entrenched in the deep mountains and old forests did not hear or see it.

"Unexpectedly, you really have two sons." Shengzi said indifferently as Lin Feng took all his sacred powers down.

"You are not lazy, just don't know if you are as strong as they say." Lin Feng said lightly.

He hasn't forgotten that Mo Yu said a few days ago that he can't directly contend, which means that the martial arts of the holy child are very powerful and cannot resist directly. However, Lin Feng did contend directly just now, and he did not discover where the strength is. You can go anywhere in the world of strength. This is what the Kendo master said to him, and facts have proved that it is true.

"Jiuyou Cold Wave!" Shengzi shouted, and his whole body rushed towards Lin Feng, holding a blue energy sphere in his right hand.

When he arrived in front of Lin Feng, he smashed the blue sphere directly towards Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that the world was about to be frozen by him, but he calmly raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and slashed it against the blue sphere.

"Boom!" A mushroom cloud exploded, and the sound shocked all the audience.

Lin Feng took five steps to stabilize his figure. The Saint Child took seven or eight steps to stabilize his figure. As soon as this result came out, the disciples of the Celestial Vault all became petrified.

They knew Lin Fengqiang, but they never thought that it was so strong that even the holy energy of the Saint Child could not have any advantage. It can be seen that Lin Feng's swordsmanship is now superb.

In the night, the pilgrim son rolled his eyes, and this blank eye happened to fall in the eyes of the son. He, who was already invincible, almost didn't vomit blood when he saw this blank eye.

Bai Bing also looked at Lin Feng on the field with an unbelievable look. He hadn't seen him take a shot for almost ten years. Now he has grown to such a point. Although he is already in the middle stage of a god-man, he is compared with him. The strength is simply a world.

Those elders all regretted it a little bit in their hearts now, and they shouldn't have conducted this kind of competition in the first place.

"Cold Spirit Spear!" Shengzi flipped his hand and took out a blue spear from Najie.

"So you know how to use weapons." Lin Feng stood there and didn't attack, waiting for the son to attack, his appearance was like a senior teaching to a younger generation.

"Frozen in an instant!" Shengzi held the gun and launched another charge towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also rushed over at the same time.

Shengzi took a long spear in his hand and stabbed tens of thousands of spears. Lin Feng also swung tens of thousands of swords. The shadows of the spears and the shadows were intertwined. There was a sonorous impact, the overflow of countless sacred energy and sword aura, the sound was shaking, Everyone's eardrums hurt.

After a round, Lin Feng and Shengzi split their foreheads. In the collision just now, no one except Lin Feng, Shengzi and the elders could see clearly what happened.

Shengzi staggered a bit, a huge blood hole in his shoulder, still dripping blood, and Lin Feng's face was an extra blood stain.

Both of them were injured, but Lin Feng's injuries were negligible, just a little bruise, and although Shengzi didn't hurt the vital point, it was almost the same, and there was a lot of blood.

"Sure enough, no Eucharist is a normal person, why is your blood blue?" Lin Feng asked, looking at Shengzi with a smile on his face.

"You successfully angered me." Shengzi said with a serious face.

"Oh? So what?" Lin Feng held the blood-drinking sword, and now there was some blue blood stuck to the blood-drinking sword.