Chapter 1024 Losers Have No Right to Bargain! (3 More)

"This sword is called Jiukan Xuanli Sword! It is a pseudo-sacred weapon looted from a powerful sect of the human race. After being tempered by the power of our bloodline, it has even reached the level of a sacred weapon!"

Yinxue stared at Lingfeng coldly, and uttered an extremely cold voice.

Lingfeng looked up at the silver sword in Yinxue's hand, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. He smiled faintly: "Oh, you really don't practice the upper sword before practicing the lower sword, and don't practice the golden sword before practicing the silver sword. You are the one who combines man and sword, and you are a sword man!"

It must be said that this Yinxue has a deep foundation, but it's a pity that he met Lingfeng, a pervert!

"Don't show off your verbal advantage!"

There was anger in Yinxue's eyes, his face turned cold, and the rolling demon energy suddenly burst out. He stabbed with a sword and rushed towards Lingfeng fiercely.

It must be said that although this young master of the Silver Wolf is a demon, his swordsmanship is indeed quite powerful.

Especially the sword in his hand. In the Eight Diagrams, Li belongs to fire and Kan belongs to water. Jiuli and Jiukan are the extremes of fire and water. The collision of two completely different forces suddenly made everyone's eyes light up.

"This Yinxue is quite talented!"

A Canglong Envoy on the high platform said in surprise.

"Humph, how can the disciple I like be an ordinary person?"

The Red Dragon Envoy sneered. The Red Dragon Envoy had visited the Silver Wolf Demon King more than ten years ago. When he discovered Yinxue's talent, he was immediately delighted and accepted him as a registered disciple. He only needed to wait for this entrance election to formally accept him as a disciple.

After all, the Silver Wolf Demon King is one of the eight demon kings in the entire Southern Xinjiang Demon Region. Their Red Dragon Hall and the giant Silver Wolf Demon King are tied together, and their reputation is not much less than the Black Dragon Hall, the strongest among the eight Canglong Halls.

"Keep reading."

A beautiful woman in a purple cloak smiled faintly. She was the Purple Dragon Envoy of the Purple Dragon Hall, named Bai Su, and the only female among the eight Azure Dragon Envoys.

The silver sword danced, the true fire roared, and the cold fire alternated. The edge of the sword of Yinxue was already approaching.

"This guy is quite capable."

Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and he stepped on the sword step to avoid Yinxue's sword.

The next moment, Ling Feng drew out the Ten Directions Annihilation in his hand, and did not activate the Yuanli, but directly burst out with terrifying brute force. He slashed with a sword, and heard a loud "clang". Yinxue felt a huge force pouring into his tiger's mouth, and his whole arm trembled slightly.

"That kid named Long Fei, what a brute force!"

A Azure Dragon Envoy in a yellow cloak jumped his eyelids. This person was a yellow dragon envoy, whose body was a violent giant bear of the earth system. In terms of the use of power, he ranked first among the eight Azure Dragon Envoys.

"No matter how strong the brute force is, it's still a long way to go to deal with Silver Blood!" The Red Dragon Envoy snorted coldly, but his expression was extremely solemn. He could see from his eyes that Ling Feng's brute force could even suppress an ordinary primary demon king. This battle was still hanging in the balance.

While these Azure Dragon Envoys were talking, Ling Feng suddenly raised Ten Directions Annihilation, smiled faintly, and then, the sword tip was like a storm, continuously and madly slashing down.

He learned this move from Jiang Xiaofan. It was a blacksmithing technique taught to Jiang Xiaofan by a sword maniac, called "Chaotic Cloak Hammer Method", but this hammer method was also extremely powerful when used with a heavy sword.

As Ling Feng slashed down with his sword, he directly beat the Silver Blood without any power to fight back, and could only block with his long sword. In an instant, Ling Feng had slashed more than a thousand swords.

"Puff!"

Finally, Yinxue could no longer bear the terrifying brute force. His right arm shook, and the silver sword flew out of his hand. He also spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Buzz!"

The sword flashed, and Ling Feng's long sword was aimed directly at Yinxue's throat.

The sharp sword energy had cut the skin on Yinxue's throat, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!"

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with cold light. On this stage, regardless of life or death, the winner has the right to deprive the loser of his life. This is the tradition of the Canglong Temple.

Then, he should also "respect" this tradition and let the Silver Wolf Demon King's pain of losing his son come more violently!

"No, don't kill me!"

Yinxue fell to the ground like a dead dog, holding his chest, and said in panic: "Long Fei, you can't kill me!"

"A loser has no right to bargain."

Ling Feng waved his right arm, and a terrifying flame of swallowing flames suddenly erupted above the Ten Directions Annihilation. With a swing of the sword, he was about to cut off Yinxue's head.

At this moment, a scorching wind directly blew Ling Feng away, and the domineering power blasted out, almost rolling Ling Feng off the ring.

"Who!"

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and looked back, but saw a sturdy man with long red hair standing in front of Yinxue, with cold eyes, staring at him.

"What a Canglong Temple, is this how you conduct the entry selection assessment?"

Ling Feng sneered and used the rules of the Canglong Temple to suppress this old guy. Even if he was a Canglong envoy, he would not dare to do anything to him.

"You've already won, why bother to kill again!"

The Red Dragon Envoy glared and said coldly: "I'm here to protect Yin Xue, will you give me this face?"

"Hehe..." Ling Feng sneered, this is not giving him face, it's obviously a threat.

"Since it's the intention of the Blue Dragon Envoy, I, Long Fei, will give this face."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and secretly swore in his heart: You old bastard, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise, I will definitely pluck out all your red hair and make you the Bald Dragon Messenger!

He didn't originally think that he could really kill Yinxue. After all, Yinxue was the son of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor and had a special status.

However, his goal has been achieved. Such crushing of Silver Blood was enough to make the eight Canglong Envoys look at him with admiration.

The Canglong Envoy has remembered him, so can the Canglong Demon Emperor be far behind?

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

The Red Dragon Envoy turned around and jumped up to the high platform. This time, in order to keep the silver blood, he used his power to overwhelm others. However, it was just a new kid who was overwhelmed. As the Cang Dragon Envoy, he would still be afraid of a fresh-faced kid. Bad boy.

At this time, Demon King Mo Bing laughed a few times, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Okay, now the champions of the eight arenas have been decided. The number one champion is Long Fei! The number two champion is Ye. Snow……"

After a while, Demon King Mo Bing announced the names of the eight champions. Immediately, these eight champions were about to have a melee to determine the final ranking.

Yinxue jumped off the ring in despair, lowered his head, looked extremely gloomy, and clenched his fists tightly. He thought he could win three consecutive championships, but in the last round, he didn't even get the top eight. According to the rules of Canglong Temple, He is no longer qualified to be the direct disciple of Canglong Envoy.

"I will repay you a hundredfold for today's humiliation!"

Yin Xue gritted his teeth tightly, the seeds of hatred firmly taking root in his heart. As long as he had a chance, he would do whatever it took to eradicate this Long Fei.