Chapter 1336: Decisive Battle
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"It's almost there." Lin Feng got up and left Crane Saint No. 5 star.
The light of the devil's skull in his hand flashed, and the blood red in Lin Feng's eyes disappeared at the same time: "With its help, there may still be a gap in strength between Qin Qing'er, but it may not be impossible to fight."
In the past five years, Lin Feng spent at least half of his time on the head of the devil, and the results he achieved were remarkable.
Compared with ten years ago, the combat power has been completely improved.
"Do your best and leave no regrets." Lin Feng knew clearly that this would be his last battle for the silver-core class.
He is not far behind the requirements of the Yinxin level's telepathic distance.
Within a hundred years, a breakthrough will surely be achieved.
The capital of the empire is crowded with people.
The duel arena was already full early in the morning, and the Donghuang genius battle entered the final battle. Qin Qinger, the favorite to win the championship, will face the dark horse Lin Feng. Everyone is looking forward to it.
"Qin Qing'er!" "Goddess!" "Qin Qing'er!" The neat voices sounded, and Qin Qing'er's voice was quite loud.
Even five years ago when Qin Qing'er played against Prince Yushu, the approval rate was overwhelming, not to mention the unknown Lin Feng. Although Baishengwudian is strong, its power in Donghuang Empire is mediocre.
After all, Baishengwudian's requirements for accepting disciples are too high.
But this is also the cleverness of Baishengwudian, not to steal the royal family's prestige, and strive to develop itself, the saint, the saint king and the strong are the top decision-making forces in the galaxy.
But this time...
"Lin Feng!" "Come on, Lin Feng!" "Bring Qin Qing'er home!" From a corner of the auditorium, a 'discordant' voice suddenly sounded, and all the disciples of the Baishengwu Hall spontaneously organized to come. Cheer.
Even, a huge banner was pulled up, glittering with fluorescent lights, and on it was a portrait of the two of them forming a good relationship between Qin and Jin, which only made Qin Qing'er's blushing and thick neck thick.
However, when they saw the marks of the forces they belonged to on these warriors, everyone swallowed their old blood forcefully and dared not make mistakes.
Just kidding, who dares to mess with Baishengwudian!
"Heh." Lin Feng raised his head, looking at the distance of the auditorium, he couldn't laugh or cry.
He didn't expect that these disciples who had never met before would come here to cheer for him, and there were several warm currents in his heart. It has been half a year since he joined Baishengwudian, and there is indeed a kind of warmth here.
Although not many people came, this friendship was received by myself.
Over there, Qin Qing'er was wearing a white dress, standing with her head raised, her pink neck slightly raised, she also saw the huge banner, her beautiful face seemed calm, and her beautiful eyes flashed brightly.
"OK!"
"This banner pulls well!"
"It's amazing!"
Only Prince Yu was the one who dared to say this.
Clapping his hands, Prince Yu millet came with a smile and walked towards Lin Feng: "Well done, brother Lin, just to have this kind of momentum, what is Qin Qing'er, defeat her and marry her home!"
Qin Qing'er's expression froze over there, and her cherry lips pursed.
"The prince should know that I have no such intention." Lin Feng said repeatedly.
"What!?"
Prince Yu millet pretended to be shocked, and stared straight at Lin Feng: "Brother Lin only wanted to defeat Qin Qing'er, but didn't want to marry her? This, this... is too cruel!"
Lin Feng was speechless.
Going on, I'm afraid the description will get darker and darker, and I glanced at Qin Qing'er, whose face was already covered with frost.
"Don't speak wild words, we will see the truth in the duel field." Qin Qing'er's voice floated like a silk thread, with a very firm and faint anger, she is a daughter after all.
Lin Feng looked at Qin Qing'er with his back turned to him, apparently already a pretty girl and slightly angry.
Looking at Prince Yu again, the latter shrugged with a gentle smile on his face, pretending to be innocent.
"The prince did it on purpose." Lin Feng understood instantly.
"What is it on purpose, I don't understand." Prince Yu continued to pretend to be stupid.
Lin Feng smiled wryly.
It is better to be an aggressive general than to be a general. On the one hand, the prince wanted to stimulate his own fighting spirit, and on the other hand, he forced Qin Qing'er to lose his mental balance, but it was a good plan. Although it has no effect on my own side,
But Qin Qing'er...
The effect is remarkable.
Follow him too.
Soon, the lord Qin Wuchou came to the stage and said a few words as usual.
On the other side, Donghuang Gaming entered the final sprint stage and was about to end. Qin Qing'er's winning odds have increased from 1.02 to 1.04, which is a big increase.
It means that the number of fighters who bought Lin Feng to win has increased a lot during this period.
The vast majority of them are bets by those talented fighters from the Hundred Saints Palace. At this time, on the intranet, the disciples of the Hundred Saints Martial Palace who had not bought the 'yellow ticket' were waiting on the intranet with their eyes wide open and holding their breath.
It's about glory!
It's more about the money in your pocket!
"God bless, Lin Feng must win!"
"I put all my wealth on it. If I lose, I will lose my pants tomorrow!"
"10 to 1, earn this time and I will get rich!"
Genius, always capricious.
Among the expectant eyes, Lin Feng and Qin Qing'er came to the stage, and Saint Yulun cast his gaze on them, feeling very relieved. He had been optimistic about Lin Feng before, but he did not expect that he would really make it this far.
As for Qin Qing'er, her strength has long been recognized.
"Are you two ready?" Saint Yulun confirmed again.
"Okay." Lin Feng and Qin Qing'er said almost at the same time, and Saint Yulun nodded. At this moment, the audience was suffocated, and their eyes were fixed on the duel field, waiting for the moment when the flames of battle were ignited——
boom!
Following the order of Saint Yulun, the championship competition of Donghuang Genius Contest officially started!
The knives and swords were unsheathed at the same time.
Lightning Beast Sword Technique, vs Thousand Layer White Lotus!
A mighty and vibrating giant Thunder Beast appeared in the void. Compared with Lin Feng's previous display, not only was it more powerful in form and spirit, but it was also much larger in size. It was unparalleled in power when it was thrown out.
Over there, layers of white lotus bloomed, Qin Qing'er's face was as frosty, and the swordsmanship in his hand was unambiguous.
Originally, she had a good impression of Lin Feng, but now it is different.
She hates those flamboyant prodigal sons the most. In Qin Qing'er's opinion, strength comes from fighting, not blowing it off!
The eleventh level of extreme swordsmanship made the white lotus bloom one by one in an instant, and each white lotus was like a world of swords, swallowing the thunder and lightning unicorns in the void like a whirlpool.
In terms of Jianxin's control, Qin Qing'er is obviously stronger.
The momentum in the void collided, and the thunder and lightning unicorn was directly wrapped, enveloped, and swallowed by the white lotus. But on the duel arena, thunder and light were shaking, and Lin Feng's attack was imminent, and in an instant——
Snapped! Snapped!
Broken white lotus, although the thunder and lightning unicorn lacks momentum, it is powerful and boundless.
The blink of an eye is already ten strokes against each other, and everyone in the audience stared blankly, not even daring to breathe, but it was fierce, the strength of the two of them was far beyond imagination!
Are you kidding me?
This is a silver-core battle! ?
Even if it's a duel between the top powerhouses at the Yinxin level, it's just like this.
…(to be continued.)