Chapter 851

Green mountains and blue sea, ten thousand years at a glance!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng has been in green lemon city for half a year. During this half a year, while recovering from his injury, he inquired about the news of the world. If he could know where this is from other channels, he would not like to lie in the muddy water of the challenge arena.

But obviously, the secrets about the world are not the concern of most people, so they didn't get deeper information for half a year.

In fact, his injury had been completely repaired ten days ago, and he continued to measure the time for ten days. Finally, he sighed: "it seems that there is only one way to go!"

The reason why he hesitated was very simple, because he didn't want to expose his star formula. Therefore, under such circumstances, he was not sure to complete yum.

Naturally, the most powerful skill of Ling Feng is Xing Jue, but there are no weaker ones who can completely suppress the friars of heaven level. The only one with this trend is Wukong sword Jue.

But after Ling Feng came to the world, Wu Kong Jian Jue had little practice!

After pondering for a long time, he finally took out a Heavenly Sword from the space ring, and finally sighed in a low voice: "try it!"

As the fastest rising channel in the world, yum challenge arena is naturally built in the most prominent central position of green lemon city.

Moreover, there are also some tea shops and casinos around the challenge arena for the entertainment of onlookers.

Although there are challenges in the yum challenge arena every day, according to his understanding for more than half a year, only a few people have won Yum in the past tens of thousands of years, and few people have won ten consecutive victories recently.

When Ling Feng came to the challenge arena, there happened to be a pair of men competing on it. They were all Tianjie cultivation accomplishments, which seemed to be half weight.

After a few glances, he was not interested. Although they were all heaven orders, these two people were obviously the weakest heaven orders. They didn't even have weapons, let alone powerful skills.

Although he didn't like the two men, the crowd around him looked with some enthusiasm, and many people bet on who could win.

As for the two players in the challenge arena, they are inseparable.

Finally, after a long competition, in the cheers of many monks, one lost.

At the end of the game, those who won the bet cheered loudly, while those who lost the bet cursed in a low voice.

Ling Feng doesn't like this environment, but now he has no choice.

After one of them was defeated and left the field, Ling Feng immediately jumped up.

The victorious man was cheering around. When he saw someone on the stage, he immediately frowned and said, "who's coming?"

"Ling Feng!" Ling Feng said plainly.

According to the rules of Baisheng challenge arena, if the winner is the first battle and the challenger, he has the right to refuse or accept the next battle after winning. If he is the second winner, he can leave without making a choice.

Because the rule of the challenge arena is that you can only play once a day!

Therefore, after Ling Feng broke his name directly at this time, he waited for the other party to make a choice.

That day, the friar first looked at Ling Feng himself and looked hesitant.

The notary on the challenge arena directly asked, "Wu Yu, do you accept the challenge!"

Wu Yu was challenged for the first time, so he had the opportunity to refuse, but his purpose in coming to the yum challenge arena was to experience himself. Therefore, although it cost a lot after a competition, he finally nodded and said, "I accept it!"

"Well, the game begins, regardless of life and death, until one side admits defeat!"

With the order of the notary of green lemon City, a burst of cheers broke out all around. After all, for the onlookers, it's always good to watch more games.

After the notary's announcement, Wu Yu immediately looked at Ling Feng with a knife in both hands.

Ling Feng didn't care about the friars at this level. After the referee announced, he immediately pulled out his long sword.

In an instant, a sense of awe swept from him.

Wu Yu felt the momentum on him, his face suddenly changed slightly, and then he saw a cold flash in Ling Feng's eyes.

Brush!

At the moment he pulled out his sword, there was a clear sound of the sword, and then a sword went straight to Wu Yu.

Wu Yu suddenly roared, holding a knife in both hands and splitting towards the sword. The next moment, Ling Feng immediately rubbed his body and rushed up. In the former's stunned, he put the divine sword across Wu Yu's neck.

This was not only unexpected to Wu Yu, but also unexpected to the people around him.

"So fast, I haven't bet yet!"

"Damn it, I missed such a good opportunity!"

Under the sound of discussion around, Ling Feng said calmly, "don't admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Wu Yu woke up from a dream and said repeatedly, "I admit defeat!"

The referee took the stage at this time, looked a little strange, looked at Ling Feng, and then announced to the surrounding: "Ling Feng wins, can there be a challenger in the next game?"

I watched Ling Feng's fierce performance with my own eyes. No one came to the stage in the whispers of the people under the challenge arena.

In fact, at this time, Ling Feng really wanted someone to come on stage to compete with him, so that at least one victory could be reduced, but the helpless thing is that the referee announced that no one came on stage three times in a row.

Seeing that no one was on the stage, Ling Feng sighed slightly in his heart, nodded slightly to the referee, and immediately jumped out of the challenge arena.

After Ling Feng left, the referee went to a stone wall, waved out a long sword and wrote a line of words.

Ling Feng, win a hundred!

One game a day, so it will take at least three months to complete. Of course, Ling Feng has inquired. Every past day, even if no one challenges, his victory will be increased by one.

But in order to deal with the challenger, he needs to stay there all day.

However, as long as the first month has passed and he has won 30 victories, he has the privilege. If he wants to challenge him, he needs to sign up in advance, so he doesn't have to go to the yum challenge arena every day.

Of course, if he wants to win the first privilege, he still needs to support 30 days!

Ling Feng's actions in the Baisheng challenge arena swept the whole green lemon city like a strong wind. Countless people began to talk about the origin of Ling Feng.

Of course, the most important point is that many Tianji friars in green lemon city are more interested in Ling Feng.

The next day, Ling Feng came to the Baisheng challenge arena as promised and waited. He stood on the challenge arena for about a quarter of an hour.

Immediately, a friar in blue flew up, hugged Ling Feng and said, "Zhou Jin!"

"Zhou Jin, didn't he say he went on a trip? Why are you still in the city? "

"Maybe I came back from the black sand explosion some time ago!"

"He was a strong man who won 20 wins in the Baisheng challenge arena before. This time, there is really a good play!"

The sound of talking all around was heard. Ling Feng hugged Zhou Jin and said, "Ling Feng!"

Don't repeat the cumbersome feelings such as the referee on the stage!

When the referee announced the start of the game, Ling Feng found that Zhou Jin's breath had changed, but it was not the spirit of killing, but a sense of empty space. Moreover, at this time, he was still empty handed without any weapons.

However, Ling Feng did not relax his vigilance at this time, but slowly pulled out the divine sword in his hand.

With a clear and crisp sword sound, a red sword rushed straight to Zhou Jin.

"Again!"

"That's it again!"

There was a low noise around the challenge arena, but Zhou Jin's look was still plain. With a flick of her finger, the red sword immediately turned and shot at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, his wrist moved, smashed the sword, and then frowned at Zhou Jin.

He uses the cultivation of Tianjie to use the Wukong sword formula. Although it's not very powerful, it's too overbearing to sweep the sword back with his fingers alone, isn't it?

Is it a monk?

After staring at Zhou Jin carefully for a long time, Ling Feng finally nodded and said to himself, "so it is!"

It turned out that there was a faint energy space around Zhou Jin. After the sword went in, it was bound by the energy space, so it was so overbearing from the scene.

It was the first time for him to see this way of spreading vitality around his body. I have to say it was a little unpredictable.

Zhou Jin stood on the challenge arena with her hands down, as if waiting for Ling Feng to attack.

And Ling Feng's cautious move immediately attracted the discontent of the bystanders around.

"What the hell? If you don't dare to go up, you'll admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat. It's not humiliating to admit defeat. Zhou Jin is a master of xuanming road in green lemon city!"

Xuanming road?

Ling Feng heard the voice of discussion around him and snorted coldly. A cold flash flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the wrist flips!

Brush!

Three half moon sword Qi broke through the air and went straight to Zhou Jin.

When these three swords entered Zhou Jin's vitality space, they suddenly seemed to fall into a mire, and the speed slowed down. Then he saw that he was good at dancing, disconnected the connection between Ling Feng and swords in an unimaginable way, took swords for his own use, and fought back at a faster speed.

Attack others with others' attacks!

You are in an invincible position!

Ling Feng dodged away from the three swords, flashed a dignified look in his eyes, and said coldly: "xuanming Road, I want to see if you can take my move!"

Break the air!

The most elusive part of Wukong sword formula is to directly attack the soul, which is also the most powerful sword formula of Wukong sword formula.

With the roaring of the broken air sword Qi, Zhou Jin's always plain face finally had a ripple. After blocking the sword Qi with a black shield, he gave a cold hum, and the vitality space spread around and enveloped the whole challenge arena.

Feeling the strange vitality fluctuation around, Ling Feng suddenly became a little ugly. Under this space, his action was obviously slow.

At the next moment, Zhou Jin's eyes flashed cold, holding the black shield and coming straight to Ling Feng, because the vitality space was originally displayed by him, so it was like a fish in water in this space, and the speed was fast to the limit.

After coming to Ling Feng, he immediately patted him with a shield.

Bound by inexplicable vitality, Ling Feng can only bite his teeth and cross the divine sword over his head.

jingle!

When the two intersected, there was a sound of gold and silver,

Ling Feng retreated three steps in a row, and Zhou Jin threw herself behind and landed firmly on the challenge arena. Then he said to Ling Feng, "my dark space is very restrictive to monks of the same level, so I advise you to admit defeat!"

Ling Feng frowned and never spoke. The xuanming space was really disgusting. If he didn't compete in the challenge arena, he would probably leave the scope of the xuanming space, but he obviously can't leave now.