The Alchemist God

Text Chapter 195: Winning Streak

When Tang Bin walked off the stage, he couldn't hide the loneliness on his face, and his originally handsome body seemed to have become much more decadent in an instant. The only person sent by the Tang Sect of Qihai City stopped outside the top 12. I'm afraid Tang Bin has a lot of burdens on his shoulders. Only I know that if I want to complain, I can only blame God for being unfair, let him be divided into groups with Feng Jixing.

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Although Feng Jixing was also injured a little bit, his complexion was much stronger than Tang Bin's, and he walked off the stage with his expression unchanged, and he just said frankly to the congratulations from Chu Huaimian, Lin Muyu and others: "If it wasn't for you Yu's dream of returning to the extreme peak helped me break through and step into the second level of heaven, I am afraid the result is really hard to say, the power of the seventh level of the fire fox seal is really amazing!"

Chu Huaimin nodded and said: "The next thing is to look at Ah Yu. Ling Feng is the son of Ling Nantian, the general of Zhenguo. His father Ling Nantian is a general of the empire, and he is also a strong man at the level of a heavenly emperor. Under the teaching, it can be said that a tiger father has no dogs, and the Ling family's swordsmanship has always been famous for being quick, precise and fierce, and Ling Feng is good at hiding his own strength, so he rarely makes a move, so Ah Yu must be careful!"

"Oh, I see."

Lin Muyu walked down the martial arts stage slowly holding the Dragon Spirit Sword, and in the distance, Ling Feng also stepped onto the martial arts stage step by step, with a faint smile on his face, and a second-grade Xuanpin sword in his hand, Although it is not as good as the Dragon Spirit Sword, it is enough to compete. However, Lin Muyu's greatest chance of winning is that his current cultivation base is the second level of the heavenly realm, while Ling Feng is only the first level of the heavenly realm. If you have more, you will naturally win.

Holding the sword in his arms, Ling Feng didn't salute, and said with a slight smile, "Lin Muyu, it's said that you are good at controlling the sword. It just so happens that my Ling family's family sword manual is famous for close combat. interesting!"

Lin Muyu frowned secretly, this Ling Feng was indeed extremely arrogant, this kind of arrogance was almost better than Zeng Fang's, it seemed that General Zhen Guo really spoiled his son.

Gently pushing the scabbard with his thumb, the long sword in Ling Feng's hand was already out of the sheath, and he threw away the scabbard directly, and the long sword turned into three blades and slashed towards him.

Lin Muyu also pushed the scabbard, pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword, and went head-on. She lightly blocked three times with her wrist, parrying all Ling Feng's attacks. At the same time, she raised her boots and kicked heavily.

"scare?!"

Ling Feng didn't expect Lin Muyu's melee swordsmanship to be so good, he raised his foot and struck right, Lin Muyu retreated with a "peng", while Ling Feng hovered around his combat boots, using his skillful strength to release his strength into the ground , turned around and launched an attack from the flanks, with a flash of the long sword, there were three lightning-fast attacks, and he shouted in the air: "Three folds of yin and yang!"

With a low growl, Ling Feng released his martial soul, which was the image of a giant flame beast, lingering around his shoulders, and the power of the martial soul poured into the blades, making each strike of the three swords very powerful.

Lin Muyu had a deep insight into the power of it, but the sudden attack caught him off guard, so he could only quickly call out the gourd wall, and in a flash of golden light, the golden gourd wall lingered around his body, forcibly blocking the opponent's attack. "Bang bang bang" three swords in a row, actually directly split the black tortoise shell, and immediately became rampant with one blow, kicked violently on the wall of the gourd.

"Peng!"

Lin Muyu retreated three steps in a row, his face was full of shock, he actually suffered such a big loss during the confrontation, this Ling Feng's family martial arts is really good, it's no wonder that Ling Nantian can be as great as the general of Zhen Guo official! Just like what Chu Huaimian said, Ling Feng in front of him is definitely not here to give away points, and he may take away the qualification to advance to the quarterfinals from him.

"hey-hey……"

After Ling Feng finished a set of continuous attacks, his breath was steady, and a faint milky white fighting spirit lingered around him, and he said with a smile: "How? My Ling family's martial soul is the second-class martial soul——flame Xiezhi, the legendary ancient strange spirit. The soul character of a beast is not comparable to the tenth-class gourd martial soul... Lord Lin Muyu, you are a master of the temple, you are also one of the guards of the imperial forest, and you can also be called the pillar of the empire. It is not shameful for you to admit defeat now , and preserve your reputation.”

He spoke extremely flatly, as if all of this was taken for granted.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing secretly, flipping his wrist lightly, Long Lingjian let out a faint sword groan, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Major General, but we are still in the game, how embarrassing it is to admit defeat early!"

"Okay, then the young master will hit you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Ling Feng sneered, and the next moment he jumped forward again, fighting energy turned into wind, the long sword flipped in the wind, and with a sudden whistling, the gust of wind hit directly, making people unable to open their eyes, but the energy turned into by the blade was As if to pierce the skin, this Ling Feng is too sharp!

Thinking about it, Ling Feng has always kept a low profile, never sparred with Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian and others, probably because of the gilded dragon talisman of this sword fighting meeting? The gilded dragon talisman, the dragon talisman that can command 10,000 troops of the empire, is indeed too valuable. Anyone wants to get this gilded dragon talisman to enhance their status and power in the army.

Not to mention the wind, how could Lin Muyu lose to him? With one hand, the Dragon Spirit Sword has already been released, but the power of the surrounding wind law surged instantly, turning into a more powerful hurricane and rushing towards Lingfeng And go!

Control the sword with the wind!

With Lin Muyu's five fingers, fighting spirit exploded, thousands of wind energy turned into sword blades and pierced towards Ling Feng. Almost every wind blade was like a real sharp sword, making it hard to guard against.

Ling Feng was stunned, almost unable to open his eyes, he hastily bent down, and shouted violently: "Xiezhi Fire Shield!"

"Om..."

The Wuhun roared, and his fighting spirit turned into a fiery red shield and appeared in front of Ling Feng. It seemed that his Flaming Xiezhi Wuhun also had defensive skills, but the number of skills must not be as many as Lin Muyu's.

"Bang bang bang..."

The wind blades bombarded the fiery red shield one after another, and the fire shield became thinner and thinner. Just when the energy of Feng Yujian was exhausted, Ling Feng opened his eyes and saw Lin Muyu galloping towards him, his fist was full of flames It hit the Xiezhi Fire Shield!

"boom!"

The fire shield was shattered in an instant, Ling Feng was blasted so much that his energy and blood surged, he withdrew and retreated quickly, before he had time to recover, Lin Muyu opened his palm, holding a high-speed rotating long sword in the flames and rushed over, using the fire to defend sword!

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, without thinking about it, and almost instinctively swept out the long sword, his mighty fighting spirit turned into layers of armor, followed by layers of sword blades, and his ears waved, accompanied by his loud shout: "Swing the sword!"

Lin Muyu was amazed, the Ling family's swordsmanship was really good, they were able to turn an attack into a defense, but could this defense really be able to stop the power of Longyan Spiral Break?

Obviously not!

"Boom!"

The Dragon Spirit Sword drove straight in, piercing through Ling Feng's sword-swinging defense in an instant. Ling Feng was so horrified that he turned pale, and hurriedly placed the long sword in front of him to block it directly. On the long sword, there was a "clang" sound in less than half a second, and Ling Feng's long sword was directly shattered from it!

This long sword can also be regarded as a meritorious service for protecting the Lord, otherwise it would not be the sword that was broken, but Ling Feng's throat.

But the Dragon Spirit Sword still had momentum, and it still blasted towards Ling Feng's throat with the spiral real dragon fire. Just when Ling Feng was about to close his eyes and wait to die, suddenly there was a "snap", and the sword of the Dragon Spirit Sword Holding the handle, Lin Muyu stopped the dragon spirit sword's stabbing momentum with a smile, and the blades were less than one centimeter apart, touching Ling Feng's throat, and said with a smile: "Now, does it count as my victory?"

Ling Feng was frightened out of his wits, how could he dare to act bravely? After all, the sword fighting conference was signed for life and death. Even if Lin Muyu took the opportunity to kill him, his father would not be able to pursue anything, so he nodded repeatedly: "Master Lin Muyu's swordsmanship is extraordinary. , I, Ling Feng, have already surrendered!"

"Wow!"

Lin Muyu withdrew his long sword, clasped his fists together, and said, "I've accepted it!"

Ling Feng also restrained his arrogance, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Lord Lin Muyu for your enlightenment, Ling Feng lost, you won!"

When Ling Feng stepped off the stage, there was a burst of applause from the martial arts viewing platform. It was the applause led by Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi. Even Qin Jin nodded, with a look of approval on his face. Lin Muyu, the emperor The adopted son did not disappoint him, he was far better than Ling Feng in terms of cultivation and morality.

Lin Muyu stepped off the stage and waited for the next game.

After a few rounds, it came to a critical match, Chu Huaimian vs. Zeng Fang. This match was very tangled, and it made Chu Huaimian very difficult to do. After all, Zeng Fang is Zeng Xiang’s younger brother. He won. I am a little sorry for Zeng Xiang, Shenhou Mansion is also very well prepared for the sword fight meeting, Zeng Fang is almost all the bets of Shenhou Mansion, once Zeng Fang loses, Zeng Yifan's face will definitely not look good, but if Chu Huai If Mian loses, the person who loses is the Royal Guard, and the face of the royal family.

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Chu Huaimian stood up majestically, and looked at the competition arena in the distance with clear eyes, that was his dream!

Feng Jixing sat on the cold stone steps, and said with a slight smile, "My surname is Chu, if you use the star-picking finger, there is about a 50% chance of winning the Zengfang. If you don't use it, then you are doomed. I heard that Zeng Fang also took Menghui Jifeng and stepped into the second heaven, and he passed on his unique knowledge from Zeng Yifan, just figure it out!"

Chu Huaiman looked calm and said, "Try to win!"

"good!"

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Zeng Yifan squinted his eyes on the seats in the Shenhou Mansion of Guanwutai, and said calmly: "Fang Er, the opponent is Chu Huaimian, an opponent that should not be underestimated, you must not underestimate him, Chu Huaimian's star-seeker I learned from an expert hermit, with strong finger strength, and can even penetrate the armor of battle qi, and now Chu Huaimian is a master who has stepped into the second level of the heavenly realm, if you are not capable, you can outsmart him."

"Yes, my lord father."

Zeng Fang held his long sword and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the boy will definitely defeat this bastard, and let my sister know that a trash can't be the son-in-law of my Zeng family!"

Zeng Xiang frowned lightly, with no expression on her clear face, she just said indifferently: "Brother, you just need to be careful."

Zeng Fang hesitated to speak, he knew Zeng Xiang's words were full of deep meaning.

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