Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 982 The Strongest Taoism

The huge bright red sword light split the entire canyon.

The mud and rocks rolled, just like tender meat squeezed out of a treasure cave... What came out was dark pink soil.

This is the blood buried in ancient battlefields. For thousands of years, the blood of wasted deaths has not dissipated, but has formed the unique soil color here.

"Ah...Lin Demon!"

After this huge sword light passed by, it was as if it had directly opened an ant's nest. The people hidden in the man-made dense forest showed no concern for hiding and displayed their own magical skills one after another!

The strong men of the seeded teams soared up into the sky one by one... There were quite a few of them, and at a glance, there were at least over a hundred people.

And each of the masters of these seeded strong teams started at least in the middle of Daofa, and the field of Daofa is even more standard... Otherwise, how could they make it to the list of the top 32 teams in the [League] competition?

Everyone here has extremely strong fighting power. On normal days, they would not easily cooperate with others. However, the appearance of Lin Mo and Luo Mo Tou, as well as the two people's deceitful Taoist field, made everyone The strong players in the team had to temporarily put aside their former aloofness.

The flames of qi and blood rose in front, and dark red arcs flowed on Lin Feng's body... Under the blessing of the ultimate power of qi and blood, Xiaolin Sir's slightly long hair stood up one after another.

The huge pressure that was being released all the time made everyone's faces tense. This powerful force of qi and blood had even disturbed the balance of qi and blood in everyone's body.

However, looking at the female cultivators in Lin Feng's big net at this time, the strong men were speechless for a while - they originally used the shape-shifting talisman to transfer all the female cultivators away, just to restrain the forest demon... …That’s good, it seems that the female nuns still can’t change their fate of being caught in one fell swoop.

It must have been through one network, right?

Even if there wasn't, there weren't a few missing... In the big net, the bodies were spread out and the long legs were intertwined. The big ball couldn't see it at all. No one knew whether they were all there or a few were missing.

"Lin Mo! If you still have some dignity as a strong man, then put down those female cultivators and have a fight with us in an upright manner! How can you rely on women?"

"Yes, there is also your Taoist domain. Is it difficult for you to even dare to fight with us in person? I can also fight you without the domain!"

Faced with several clamoring voices, Xiaolin SIR frowned.

He jumped a few times under his own weight in mid-air, then stepped on the air, and an arc-shaped wave of air exploded in an instant.

A fiery red meteor flashed over and the sword fell.

Under [Crazy Fighting Dao·Luo], every time he takes a shot, he compresses his physical strength to the limit. It can be said that every blow is fatal.

"Lin Demon!!!"

The monk who wanted to fight openly and openly saw the sword light coming, and instinctively opened the Taoist field. His cultivation exploded, and when he opened his mouth, he saw a huge flame dragon spit out from his mouth!

The flame dragon was cut open in an instant, the Taoist field was directly exploded, and the bright red sword light fell on the monk's body, frantically cutting through his protective clothing like saw teeth!

boom--! ! !

The monk was finally killed, his treasured clothes split instantly, and the man crashed into the earth like a cannonball... A huge sword wound directly broke the man's body, and his internal organs were vaguely visible.

"Just one blow..."

"hiss……"

"How can he be so powerful? Even when he defeated Su Chunrong, he was not like this..."

"No...the forest demon is looking for me!"

A scream came, and Kobayashi SIR, who turned into a fiery red meteor, stepped on the air again, shot out like thunder, and slashed out with another sword!

The monk knew he was outmatched, and when he gritted his teeth, a look of madness appeared on his face!

He instantly removed all resistance, and his shoulder suddenly hit Xiaolin Sir's sword - the long sword penetrated the shoulder and came out, but the monk suddenly moved his limbs and tightly wrapped around Xiaolin Sir's body.

"Do it!"

Upon seeing this, the monks from the surrounding 31 strong teams attacked Xiaolin SIR almost at the same time!

Facing the encircled battle situation, Xiaolin SIR's eyes darkened, and with a low roar, the divine light in the Taoist field exploded instantly: Characteristic two!

In an instant, a siege was launched, and more than twenty male cultivators were directly bounced away by a terrifying force - even the male cultivator whose limbs were wrapped around Lin Feng had his limbs torn off at this moment, leaving only A human stick flew away violently!

The splattered blood stained most of Lin Feng's cheeks. He wiped it randomly and stepped on the air again!

The long sword in his hand used [Unparalleled Sword Technique], and he threw it towards a red-clothed male cultivator with a Lijian Technique. The sword light over a hundred meters suddenly appeared, and the purple sword sword light directly penetrated the red-clothed cultivator, nailing the man to the ground. on the rock wall of the canyon.

At the same time, Lin Feng punched out, and his fist directly exploded the defense of another monk in blue. His fist exploded, and the monk's chest exploded in an instant, bleeding in the sky, and he fell into the canyon like a rag bag.

One move, one move...all in one move!

However, during the meeting, the Lin Devils had already defeated four strong players from the top 31 teams!

unbeatable!

A sense of trembling gradually filled the body of the weak-willed person... Suddenly, it seemed as if he had returned to his boyhood, facing the appearance of the young emperor who dominated the world at the same time!

In the process of growing up, everyone will always encounter one or two amazing talents. No matter how hard they chase, they will never be forgotten, and they will even gradually lose sight of that person!

The forest demon in the qi-blood flames overlapped with the [that person] in everyone's impression in a trance... A feeling of paleness and powerlessness arose spontaneously.

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Lin Feng's voice was not very loud, but it made everyone shiver instinctively!

"Keep the distance and use magic to bombard us...there are so many of us!"

"Ah... the great sky flame dragon, the fire dragon burning the sky! Explode for labor!!!"

"Glimpse of light, Tiangang Wuji Sword Seal, sky-killing style!"

In an instant, the sky was filled with seven-colored light. Dozens of top 31 masters fought with all their strength. The vitality of this world was completely disrupted!

Xiaolin SIR didn't seem to have a good long-range attack method... However, facing the achievements coming from the sky, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a huge roar with all his strength!

Under the sky-shaking roar, the blood-colored air waves exploded crazily, forcibly dispersing the spells!

"How could..."

Lin Feng doesn't have many techniques, nor many methods... He only has power, endless power!

"Unparalleled Sword Technique, Unparalleled Style!"

Break the law with one force!

The bloody sword light fell like a meteor shower, striking the entire canyon crazily... Under the sword light rain, the male monks resisted frantically, and the scene in Yunmo Grotto seemed to be happening again...

One person directly suppressed more than half of the top 31 team members, and it was the male cultivator with a stronger advantage.

High in the sky, [Qingyuan Jun] couldn't help but his cheek twitched slightly - he suddenly remembered that in the [Xingtan] class before, the students especially liked to play a small game of cultivating immortals: Wushuang Mowing... …

It turns out that it’s really fun to watch people mowing the grass without any competition...

——The strongest Taoist method?

[Qingyuan Jun] was startled, and was startled by the sudden thought in his mind... Thinking that [Xingtan] qualified early, it might not be a bad thing, otherwise it would only be this one battle, and those few would be arrogant. I'm afraid I'll be depressed for a long time.

"Master [Qingyuan Jun], this Lin Feng..." The [quasi-emperor] referee beside him said quietly at this time: "The combat power at this time has reached the emperor level..."

[Qingyuan Jun] couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He was busy mowing the grass, forgetting the terrifying combat power displayed by Lin Feng at this time!

"If it is acceptable to say that with the help of some secret technique, he can instantly reach the emperor level combat power and strike with all his strength, it is within the allowable... But at this time, this child has been maintaining his power by relying on the characteristics of the Taoist field. Does having an emperor-level combat power count as a violation?" The referee continued to ask tentatively: "It was already very unfair to other players, but now, is it like this?"

[Qingyuan Jun] understood in his heart, and subconsciously looked at [Emperor Puxian] who was supervising the battle...his eyes suddenly widened!

"What are you doing... taking a nap?!"

At this time, on the mountain top where the leaders of the top 31 teams were, one injured person was brought back as if by a referee... It took almost one referee to leave before another referee arrived immediately, or even two or three referees together. return!

These are precious talents cultivated by major teams that have spent a lot of resources. Each of them is the hard work of everyone... At this time, looking at each team member covered in blood and looking like a gossamer, there is a heavy atmosphere. Everyone was breathless.

"Damn it, the dragon stone is indeed missing!"

Suddenly there was a sound of exclamation... A supervisor was seen lifting up a young man whose legs were mostly broken by the blast, and punched the ground.

Everyone knew that the dragon stone of this team was kept on the body of the young man with the broken leg.

However, the idea of ​​using injured players to keep the Dragon Stone... is obviously an idiot's dream. This Dragon Stone must be left on the battlefield. Whoever the Dragon Stone is on will be defeated. stay on the spot.

"Someone from the [Fire Cloud] team is cleaning the battlefield!"

At this time, another team leader used an advanced Xuanguang Mirror to scan the battlefield that was riddled with pits by Luo Mo's arrows. Only two figures were seen. They poked out of the pit from time to time, and then jumped in quickly. In another deep pit, look for those who have not been taken away by the referee!

"Damn it, Lao Xiang, I found another dragon stone here!"

"Ah...I just touched two pieces!"

"Come on, this is the time for us to show our value! If you can't even do it well, how can you go back and face Huo Yun's folks!!"

"The [Fire Cloud] team is really strong..."

Ah, ah, ah.

In a stone forest that had been blown beyond recognition, Emperor Dajin was sticking his buttocks out and using an optical telescope he bought while shopping to watch the battle in the distance.

Lord Emperor didn't even dare to use the Xuanguang Mirror Technique, for fear of being discovered that he was still hiding in the stone forest at this time - except for Emperor, all the members of the [Qingzhou] team looked similar at this time.

"Yuchi...give me something to drink?"

"Then you can give me some boneless chicken feet?"

"You better say chicken feet!"

Xiaoluo SIR slowly put down the long bow in his hand, and the [Red Boy] on the ground also began to join in the search for dragon stones... But the battle in the dense forest was still fierce, with fiery red meteors constantly flashing, Xiaolin SIR's record Remarkable.

"Would you like to come over for a drink? You have nothing to do anyway, right?"

In the distance, the voice of [Emperor Samantabhadra] suddenly came.

Xiao Luo SIR looked over, and [Puxian] raised his glass slightly at this time, "The emperor is not afraid of the negative impact."

[Puxian] chuckled softly, "Lin Feng is suppressing everyone, but as General [Huoyun], you are sharing a banquet with me at this time, chatting and laughing. Don't you think it will irritate those people."

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Xiao Luo Sir couldn't help but feel happy. He walked a few steps and Shi Shiran sat down.

Seeing this, [Qingyuanjun] and the two people who had been paying attention to [Emperor Puxian] suddenly felt nervous... But [Qingyuanjun] did not dare to listen to what these two people said by any means.

I have to pretend I don’t know... Anyway, there is no rule that contestants are not allowed to chat with the referee?

[Emperor Puxian] took out a white jade wine saucer, held a small jar of wine bottle in both hands, and filled a glass for Xiao Luo SIR.

"I really didn't expect that you would be interested in such an event." [Emperor Samantabhadra] said abruptly.

Xiao Luo Sir glanced at Puxian casually.

[Emperor Samantabhadra] smiled slightly and said, "Master told me...well, he probably just told me."

The young man in white sat down at [Kunlun Twelve Emperors]. It seemed that there was a difference between far and near... Xiao Luo SIR nodded, "It's just an agreement with someone to win this competition."

[Emperor Puxian] thought for a while and said: "Lin Feng has been using the Kuangzhan Dao. Does it really not matter? This kind of Taoist field has no side effects. It is really amazing... Maybe this is the talent of the people of Huaxu?"

Xiao Luo SIR smiled and said: "What does the emperor think of Lin Feng?"

[Puxian] muttered: "He is a little immature, like a child wielding a broadsword, but unfortunately, he can really swing it... He is truly blessed. Even I seem to be a little envious."

"Did you make this wine yourself?"

"Oh...it's just a little hobby." [Emperor Samantabhadra] nodded.

Xiao Luo SIR took a sip and said, "It's not bad."

[Emperor Puxian] didn't say anything, not even much about Ye Yan - [Puxian] didn't even have any doubts about why the Holy Emperor became Ye Yan's student.

This Mr. Luo is probably the avatar of the Holy Emperor Huoyun, just like the great master uses the identity of Li Xiaoxiaoer to walk around the world... just for fun.

As for the question of whether the Saint Emperor's avatar can participate in the competition... Oh, as long as he is no more than a [Quasi-Emperor], he can participate. This is the rule.

Then there is the question of how much combat power the Holy Emperor's response can leverage... Puxian felt that if he could ask clearly, he would also be the Holy Emperor.

This is no longer simply a question of realm and cultivation, but a question of how much control one has over the avenue.

"Double Imperial Domain...Am I on the wrong path?"

——Lin Feng: Middle stage of the Dao Dharma Realm (Elementary Peak Combat Power of the Great Emperor·Pseudo) (????) (????) (????)

"...So the monks in the blue world can also cheat, right? What do the last few brackets of hello mean?"

In his ears were the roaring sounds and the falling figures... Gai Kai was huddled in a crevice in the rocks - Team [Xieyue Mountain]. At this time, two cheap seniors had been picked up by the referee. gone

He was thinking about whether he would be able to withstand the next move if he rushed forward and combined all the equipment, status, skills, etc. on his body...

It seems that apart from wasting one resurrection, you can only earn one experience of being killed instantly?

Gaikai couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. The reward for his mission this time was linked to the performance of the competition... If there were no accidents, it seemed like this would be the end of it - should we just collect the reward now and abort the mission?

"Gai Kai, your senior brothers are all fighting fiercely. As a disciple of [Xieyue Mountain], how can you be lazy here?"

Suddenly, a voice with a full smile sounded in Gakai's ears.

Oops, it’s the voice of [Chengzhen] (Liu Er)!

Gaikai's heart suddenly sank, and he saw his shadow suddenly lengthened in the cracks in the stone, and then the shadow turned into several long black shadows and merged directly into his body.

Gai Kai's body was like a puppet on strings, instantly walking out of the crack in the stone.

He knew that his body was "borrowed" by the cheap master again... Anyway, he had already experienced it several times, so Gai Kai would not panic at this time.

The top of the mountain where the supervisors gathered.

"Fellow Daoist Chengzhen, this is your [Xieyue Mountain] disciple, and I leave it to you."

A referee came forward with a man on his back and said very politely.

"Thank you." [Chengzhen] nodded lightly and took the seriously injured disciple to a small cave that had just been opened on the top of the mountain.

There are many similar temporary caves around, all of which have just been opened... Anyway, for those present, most of them are just a matter of one or two hands.

After casually setting up a soundproof barrier, [Chengzhen] briefly observed the male disciple's injuries, fed him a few pills, and then ignored him.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands constantly making weird handprints... then he saw a golden light mirror appear on the ground, and above the mirror, a little man the size of a finger slowly appeared, it was the battlefield. Gaike above.

[Chengzhen] narrowed his eyes, "I wonder if this kind of Taoist field can be included in the gods and demons of heretics... and the crazy fighting Tao, the combination of the two is quite suitable."

A heretic demon seed suddenly condensed from [Chengzhen]'s fingertips... and then the demon seed was directly driven into the body of the Gaikai villain on the golden light mirror.

"The Way of Crazy Fighting...is the Way of Crazy Fighting! After all these years, the successor of Crazy Fighting Way still appears!"

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The identity of the visitor is in the [Chaoge] Holy Land, and he is higher than Mr. Boyi. Not counting the ancestors who meditate in the Holy Land to resist aging, this red-haired old man is almost only below him.

"Jun Yanlong, what's going on?" Holy Master Wu Ding tried to slow down his tone. Even though he was currently conducting an invisible and fierce business war against [Zhao's] group, he did not want to neglect this grumpy old man.

"Lin Youde's crazy fighting style has reappeared, it's unmistakable! This Lin Feng is the successor of Lin Youde!"

Holy Master Wu Ding frowned, "Jun Yanlong, after all, the love affair has already..."

"My son's death cannot be in vain!" Lord Yanlong howled with anger all over his body, "Lin Youde, after hunting for so many years, still no body has been seen... Then, I will use his descendant to sacrifice to heaven, and no one can stop me!"

"Nonsense, what are you going to do during the [Zixiao Cup]!"

"My son died, my Dao heart was broken, my Dao was cracked, what else can I be afraid of!" Lord Yanlong exploded with fire energy all over his body, causing the situation in the [Chaoge] Holy Land to change. "If I don't avenge this revenge, I will never make any progress in this life! Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed!"

"Wait, of course your hatred is also the hatred of the Holy Land!" Holy Lord Wu Ding said solemnly: "He is your son, that is, the son of the Holy Land! But not now! After [Purple Sky Cup], he will not survive the second God! Lord Yanlong, you are invaded by hatred... look at your appearance now, do you want to become a demon today? Don't blame me for suppressing you!"

"Wu Ding!!!"

"I am the Lord of the Holy Land!" Holy Lord Wu Ding snorted coldly.

In an instant, the phantom of the Holy Emperor's soul, which was ten feet high, appeared in the main hall. With the big hand of Holy Master Wu Ding, the fire spirit power in Yanlong Lord's body was instantly extinguished. He was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, and he knelt down with one leg. Above the main hall.

"After I said [Purple Sky Cup], that's after!" Holy Master Wu Ding waved his hand.

Yanlong Lord roared and struggled wildly, but was directly blocked by the nine golden dragon energies... Holy Master Wu Ding waved his hand again, and Yanlong Lord was photographed out of the hall. The nine dragon energies turned into chains, and He was in another side hall.

The shadow of the Holy Emperor's soul gradually dissipated, and Holy Lord Wu Ding breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his brows a little irritably... For some reason, he suddenly jumped on impulse.

There was a flash of thought in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Why am I so uneasy..."

In fact, his action of sniping at [Zhao Family] has been very smooth until now. Among the Zhao family, there are many clan elders who are secretly dissatisfied with Zhao Wumian, and they have long wanted to exclude Zhao Wumian - even though Zhao Wumian is a member of the Tianzun Sect. Wall, but if she can be elevated by means, the man on the island won't say anything.

Except for matters of life and death, the man on the island almost always has a carefree attitude towards his disciples... That's why Wu Ding took this action. "The acquisition should be no problem... Is it a matter of [North Lizhou]?"

Thinking of the brawl after the new competition rules, Holy Master Wu Ding had a gloomy face... Now that the brawl is in full swing, Lin Feng is sweeping all the major teams by himself, almost breaking the hearts of each major team.

"Yin Jiao...what on earth are you doing."

Holy Master Wu Ding found that he could not find any trace of Yin Jiao on the battlefield.

"Someone is coming."

A black shadow appeared in the hall.

Holy Lord Wu Ding muttered: "Let the videographers on the other side of the conference find Bian Suiyun's movements as soon as possible... There is no need to turn to the live broadcast, just send it privately."

"yes……"

"How many of us are left?"

In the canyon and dense forest, there is not much green color visible at this time.

After the sound transmission stone rang, there was no response for a long time... The person who initiated the question couldn't help but look dead. He was proficient in the art of escaping from the earth. At this time, he was holding the team's dragon stone and was already three meters away from the canyon.

"I'm okay... I just ran out of pills."

"I'm sorry everyone, I need to find a place to hide and heal...at least three hours! When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely fight the forest demon again!"

There were some sparse responses from the Sound Transmission Stone this time, really not much... All the top 31 members seemed to be in a state of despair at this time.

A trace of dejection emerged, and he sighed.

And at this moment, at the edge of the battlefield in the ancient country, a silver light pillar suddenly rose into the sky... Since the light pillar appeared, a strong wind instantly spread around!

A strong wind came, causing his robe to flap wildly!

In the silver light pillar, a seven-foot-tall battle puppet with runes wrapped around its body, its arms slightly spread out, and a triple Dao pattern halo behind it, was rising slowly...

"Could it be the [Wooden Ox] Team..." His expression suddenly changed, "Is it finally done?"

Under the huge battle puppet, in the silver beam of light, [Bian Suiyun] breathed out slowly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He squinted at the ascending puppet, and his smile grew stronger, "Even the ancestor of [Yunzhongliao] may not have done a better job... [Yellow Turban Warrior - Special Attack], this is yours" name."

At the same time, three strange cones hanging upside down were floating beside him, slowly turning.

As for the dragon stone in [North Lizhou], it was gone long ago. It had been devoured and used to heal the Taoist injuries in his body.

Of course you can use this thing as soon as you get it... How long do you have to wait?

He doesn't have time to play with these [juniors] in the Taoist Realm... If it weren't for the serious injuries on his body, even [Samantabhadra] wouldn't be able to leave this battlefield.

"With these three divine locking nails...Lin Feng has nothing to fear."

[Bian Suiyun] glanced vaguely at the sky, and then quickly left the forging place... Now after swallowing a dragon stone, the Dao injury has healed a little... Some methods can just be used.

"God is really helping me. The battlefield of the ancient country here happens to be on the border of the human race..." [Bian Suiyun] sneered, formed a strange hand seal, and entered the void.

[Demon Realm]... deep in the mountains, deep in the mysterious [Flower God Palace].

A black light fell.

"It's the palace master's order!"

"Send the order, all current emperors in the shrine will assemble immediately!"

"Destination, the battlefield site of the ancient Red River Kingdom!"

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