Chapter 2011 The Demon Sword King

There was silence.

The air was filled with blood, reflecting the shocked faces of each strong man. They were all stunned, as if they were about to suffocate. Looking at the battle on the mountain peak, I couldn't believe that this was the end.

The wanton and arrogant magic flute, the arrogant overlord, came with great momentum and ran away with his tail between his legs?

what happened?

"So strong..." Yan Faliang looked at Lin Feng's figure in the distance in shock. Although he could only vaguely feel a trace of breath, he witnessed the entire battle with his own eyes.

From the ability to control space to the final close combat.

That little-known human youth showed astonishing and terrifying strength, truly torturing the Magic Flute!

As strong as the Magic Flute, the 49th-ranked superpower on the Origin Ranking could not even find a chance to get close. Even if he used his secret skill of burning blood to find a chance, he was defeated in a head-on confrontation.

"This human being's close-quarters ability is stronger than the magic flute that burns blood and essence?" Yan Faliang was a little confused.

But he didn't know that the Magic Flute only burned 10% of the blood essence, so he was directly at a disadvantage after the battle. If Magic Flute had gone all out from the beginning, he might not have been able to defeat Lin Feng, and he wouldn't have been knocked down in two or three moves, even having his arm cut off.

"Galactic Human Race, when did such a terrifying newcomer appear?" Yan Faliang looked deeply at the logo on Lin Feng's chest, feeling a hint of threat in shock, and looked at this newcomer for the first time.

A newcomer who might be stronger than him!

He is from the galactic human race.

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On another mountain peak, Bai Kuang had already withdrawn his head, with a look of fear in his eyes.

In his mind, the battle just now was still very clear and vivid, which made Bai Kuang's mouth go dry.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this human being!"

"As strong as the magic flute, he cut off his arm with a single slash and ran away." Bai Kuang felt his heart was blocked and he couldn't breathe. The strength of this human young man was far beyond his imagination.

"Fortunately I didn't provoke him."

"Otherwise you're dead."

"What the boss said is indeed true. The turbulent void is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. You can't underestimate any opponent, especially... an opponent who can't even sense his breath."

Bai Kuang looked at the figure in the distance, feeling deeply wary: "I'll pay him a visit in a while, get acquainted, and recognize his face."

"When we enter the Void Jedi, there may be places where we need his help."

Bai Kuang looked down upon those seven-star and eight-star experts, treating them as ants.

But Bai Kuang never dares to offend those who are stronger than him. He makes friends with those who can make friends and at least doesn't offend those who can't. This is the way to survive.

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"so amazing."

"Did you see it just now? The Magic Flute seems to have had its arm cut off."

"It's very clear that after the fight, Magic Flute was completely at a disadvantage. He retreated with one strike, failed miserably with the second move, and fled. The powerful man ranked 49th on the Origin Ranking didn't even care about his face."

"Don't laugh at the Magic Flute either. He protects himself wisely and makes decisive decisions. He is also smart and knows how to offend the people he shouldn't offend."

"Yeah, the difference in strength is so huge, it's like an adult beating a child."

All the eight-star experts were talking about this battle.

Those who can enter the turbulent void are not ordinary people. They can see this battle clearly, not to mention that the battle from beginning to end is clear and clear.

"Do you know who that adult is?"

"I didn't know that there is no such strong person on the Qiyuan Ranking. They are probably those strong ones on the Qiyuan Ranking who have long since retired."

"It's impossible. The powerful men who retired are all very old. This gentleman is obviously very young. I guess he is a supernova who has just entered the Nine Stars."

"Just entered the Nine Stars? Can you easily defeat the 49th ranked Magic Flute on the Qiyuan Ranking? At least it is the top 40 in the Qiyuan Ranking. Otherwise, how could you beat the Magic Flute."

"Well, I think so too. Maybe some retired super strong man took some heaven-defying fruit and became young again."

"possible,

Didn’t a ‘face-defying fruit’ appear before? It was super powerful! "

A successful battle!

Lin Feng rose to fame.

He also gained a resounding reputation - the Demon Sword King.

Not only because Lin Feng became famous after defeating the Magic Flute, but also because Lin Feng himself is also a practitioner of darkness, possessing an astonishing dark demon aura, and his body is stronger than the demons!

The name of the Demon Sword King is as loud as thunder on Land No. 3.

Compared to Yan Faliang and Bai Kuang, he is much more famous, even though Yan Faliang's ranking on the Origin Ranking is higher than that of The Magic Flute. However, the experts believe that the Demon Sword King is stronger than Yan Faliang.

Yan Faliang did not refute. Not long after Lin Feng defeated the Magic Flute, he and Bai Kuang went to visit Lin Feng.

Of course you have to make friends with such a strong person.

One more friend is better than one more enemy.

Although Lin Feng had no intention of making friends, the other party treated him sincerely and greeted him with a smile, so it was impossible to drive him out. What's more, everyone is on Continent 3, and they are all nine-star experts, so there is no harm in helping each other.

In comparison, Lin Feng had a better impression of Yan Faliang, who was gentle and upright in his work.

As for Bai Kuang, he felt just average. Lin Feng himself didn't like this kind of flattering and flattering strong man. Even though he was good in strength, he didn't have the heart of a strong man.

"Demon Sword King..." Lin Feng laughed off this nickname.

Not bad.

It just sounds a little scary.

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Land No. 3, in a gloomy cave.

Tick! Tick!

Water drops fell on the damp ground, and the moss above merrily absorbed the water drops, reflecting a bloody figure, huddled in the depths of the cave, looking hideous and broken.

Sharp! Gorgeous!

His body made an unpleasant sound, and the bones and blood squirmed like a swarm of maggots. New flesh and blood slowly grew out of the broken left arm, like a gecko.

Whoops! !

The entire arm's demon bones were regenerated, showing disgusting mucus, and the skull-like fingers made a squeaking sound. The magic flute's breathing was extremely rapid, and his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were full of resentment and anger.

"Hoo! Hoo!" Magic Flute gritted his teeth, like a possessed devil.

He doesn't care if he gets hurt!

What he cares more about is face!

I think he, the most powerful and deadly fourth in command, suffered a big loss today in front of a little-known human boy!

Cut off the arm! Get away!

Now I'm afraid that the news has already spread out, and my face is gone.

What a shame!

His magic flute lost all his fame in one day.

"You son of a bitch, wait!"

"Even if thousands of years pass, I will definitely avenge you!"

"I want you to die without a burial place!!!"

The eyes of the magic flute were blood red, and the roaring sound echoed in the cave.

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