Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Third Is His Own Greed

White House. ⊥, x.

The residence of the White Capricorn Army Lord is simple and clean, and covers a large area, but it is empty inside, and there is no practice room, because the White Capricorn Tower itself is equivalent to a practice room. At this time, the leader of Baijie, the leader of Yiwu and Guangnan are sitting around the hall.

"Your biggest opponent is Li Chong from the Second League of Miracle Garden."

"You are proficient in the one of light, and he is also proficient in the one of darkness. Your bloodline is one level behind yours, but your origin is one level behind his. This kid has a lot of combat experience, and he is ranked third in the second league qualifiers. In my opinion The strength should be on par with yours." Bai Jiejun said.

Guangnan nodded: "Light and darkness restrain each other, let's see who is stronger."

The leader of the Yiwu army waved the black black fan: "The other two opponents should not be underestimated. He Liwen of the Three Leagues comes from the He family and has high hopes from the family. The heavenly holy treasure 'Guardian Gun' is a weapon; Ding Yuan of the Nine Leagues is like you, he ranked first in the qualifiers, and he has not shown his dew, so be careful that he hides his cards."

Guangnan lightly hums.

After the first round, the opponent's strength became clear.

So the real challenge is only at the beginning of the second round. Basically, there are no more secrets between each other, and they know each other well. It is too easy for the military leader level to get information, especially after the qualifiers have just ended, including Guangnan and Lin Feng's information, and everyone already has a copy.

"This time should be your best chance." The white Jie army leader said seriously: "As long as you can defeat Li Chong, you will be able to enter the qualifying round."

"I understand." Guangnan said.

For him, this is not only the best chance, but also the last chance.

In the next year, he will either go to the Miracle Garden, or he will become the commander of the Glory Army, so he will lose the qualification for the competition. So this year will be his swan song to participate in the battle for the Twelve Leagues. He will do his best to fight for it. There is no reason to miss the opportunity when it comes.

And give him this chance. It was Lin Feng.

"Two army commanders, Lin Feng hasn't come out yet?" Guangnan asked.

Hearing the words, the leader of the Baijie Army's complexion darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Relying on his own strength, he is arrogant and rebellious. Soon he will know that he has made a big mistake."

Guangnan looked at Yiwu Junzhu, who covered half of his face with a fan: "He is still in Qiandaoting."

Guangnan sighed softly: "It's all my fault. He should be reminded in advance."

"None of your business,

It is his own greed. "The leader of the White Capricorn Army looked coldly, and flicked through the information: "I now hope that he will miss the time, stay here and don't come out, so as not to face the Prince of Darkness, who is ranked first in the six league qualifiers, and end up in a disastrous defeat. "

Thinking of the ugly face of the demon army leader, the white Jie army leader became very angry.

If Lin Feng meets the Prince of Darkness, it will be a disaster.

"Not only the Prince of Darkness, but also Ao Peng, who ranked second in the qualifiers of the Three Glory Alliances. The young strongman of the Ao family in Nanyu has all the strength and treasures. I am afraid that he is stronger than the Prince of Darkness Zi." There is Hua Ting from the Eleventh League, who is good at sneak attacks with secretive attacks, and her strength is not inferior to that of Lin Feng."

Choose one of four.

Lin Feng ranks in the lowest level of strength, even if he is in good condition, he has little hope of advancing, not to mention entering Qiandaoting for three consecutive days, his combat power will definitely be depleted.

"Abstain. It might be a good thing." Bai Jiejun said.

Qiandao Ting.

Dao Xin stepped into the second level, even though it was only the first enlightenment. But it meant a lot to Lin Feng.

The realm of knife technique has entered a new level.

"It's nothing to be placed in the Nirvana powerhouse, but under the Nirvana, the double sword heart is enough." Lin Feng felt the blood in his body surging, and the fusion of the blood overlord's combat power and the sword heart was even more powerful. Perfect. Instantaneous time——

Snapped!

With the supreme pressure at its peak, Lin Feng seemed to hear the howl of the monster deep in his blood.

"The world of domineering swords has finally reached the third level." Regretting Qiandao Ting's sword intent at the level of strength, Lin Feng suddenly felt much more relaxed, and the previous level of strength at the second level would still be suppressed. I'm in prison, but right now it's the third level, and I can fight against it myself.

"It's just right, while stabilizing the Ba Dao world, you can also temporarily live here."

Lin Feng was very satisfied.

If you pass through thousands of mountains, you will finally see treasures.

Not only can you practice here with peace of mind, but if you want to sharpen your sword heart and directly abandon the realm of strength, you can just use your sword heart alone.

However, time is not enough.

"Double first enlightenment and double nuance, there is not much difference."

"There will be more time in the future. Right now, the battle for the Twelve Leagues will be the main battle. The next two battles will be fierce battles." Lin Feng adjusted his breath with his legs crossed, and stabilized his mind. It takes a toll on the body, especially the mind.

Those who can enter the second round of the battle for the twelve leagues cannot be underestimated.

"There's still time."

"Even if the recovery is less than ten percent, at least ninety percent."

"Combined with the newly broken sword heart, the level of strength has been improved, which is better than three days ago." Lin Feng's confidence, continuous efforts, and perseverance brought him incomparable benefits.

As long as there are two more games, he can advance to the qualifying round!

…

Three days passed quickly.

For 90% of the fighters, three days is more than enough to recover, and even if their combat power does not reach the peak, it is still 80% to 90% of the peak. Lin Feng entered the Glory duel field alone, and because he came out a bit late, he didn't see the three white Jie soldiers.

"There seem to be too many people." Lin Feng glanced quickly.

Compared with the first round, it was much more lively, and it is estimated that there will be more people in the third round.

Get in soon.

"There." Lin Feng instantly found the white Jie army leader and Guangnan, who were chatting with solemn faces. Seeing Lin Feng appearing, the leader of the White Capricorn Army was slightly surprised, his expression turned ugly, but as Lin Feng approached, the leader of the White Capricorn Army was shocked, and his eyes were fixed: "Are you not injured?"

Lin Feng could understand what the White Capricorn Army Lord said, so he said, "I'm not injured, but I'm a little tired after three consecutive days of comprehension, and I'm afraid I won't be able to exert 100% of my strength."

"Blame me." Guangnan sighed softly.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my negligence as the commander." The white Jie army leader looked at Lin Feng: "Hurry up and continue to recover. You are the last to appear in the tenth group, and there is still some time."

"It's okay." Lin Feng smiled.

The leader of the Capricornus army still wants to speak, but he doesn't know what to say.

At this moment, five figures appeared in the distance, they were the Glory Six Alliance led by the Lord of the Monster Path. This time, the Demon Lord didn't come to show off his power, but just blinked provocatively, and the contemptuous eyes suddenly made the Baijie Army Lord burst into anger.

Snapped.

The Demon Lord suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"By the way, Capricorn, I forgot to remind you."

"The Prince of Darkness is also in the tenth group. How about... Let Lin Feng of your Seven Leagues surrender directly, so as not to lose too badly and be embarrassing."

"Ha ha ha ha."

After saying that, the army master of the demon way let out a loud and ugly laugh.

Leave freely.

(Suppressing the sleepiness, after coding this chapter, dear friends, for the sake of Xiaoxiao dragging his sick body late at night, please give me a guaranteed monthly pass. Xiaoxiao is very grateful.) (To be continued.)

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