Chapter 854

On the way back to the inn, Ling Feng found many friars sneaking behind him.

These friars are not high-level, but they should practice hidden skills. If Ling Feng's divine knowledge is not much higher than that of ordinary friars, he really can't find it.

However, although the hiding body method is very powerful, it is obviously unrealistic for the cultivation of the earth level to want to assassinate.

Therefore, Ling Feng didn't take it seriously and returned to the inn directly.

After arriving at the inn, he took out 20 Tianxing swords and began to command around him, hoping to integrate with Tianxing swords before the third challenge arena.

After trying several times, he found that he didn't know whether Tianxing sword was the reason of Tianjie divine force. He had long known that it was very smooth to manipulate Tianxing sword with divine consciousness, but to his surprise, when he formed the son mouse sword array with Tianxing sword, there was a wonderful change in Tianxing sand on the blade of Tianxing sword,

The sky star sand on the twenty sky star swords formed a faint vigorous Qi under the connection of the son mouse sword array.

Although this vigorous Qi is not enough to fight the enemy, it has a great isolating effect on divine consciousness.

Star sand!

He whispered that this should be the characteristic of tianxingsha!

The next morning, he came to the Baisheng challenge arena as promised again.

After yesterday's name diffusion period, many people came to the Baisheng challenge arena to watch the war today. Most of the people who used to watch the war here were ground level friars, but today he found that there are many heaven level friars in the crowd today.

Especially in the tea shops around the challenge arena, there are monks of Tianwei and datianwei.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's eyebrows are a little depressed. It seems that his next 98 games will not be easy.

Standing in the middle of the challenge arena, he waited for the challenger to come on stage.

But to his surprise, no one challenged him after waiting for a whole morning. Maybe Zhou Jin, who he defeated before, was too famous. Few people in green lemon City dare to say that they beat Zhou Jin.

Ling Feng defeated Zhou Jin, which naturally made many Tianjie friars retreat.

Throughout the day, the Baisheng challenge arena was surrounded by monks, but in the end, no one came to challenge.

Obviously, such a situation is more painful for the monks, but it has no impact on Ling Feng.

Anyway, he wins every day.

He can't wait for no challenge in the next 97 games.

Then, the next three days, four days... Until fifteen days, no one came to challenge.

Finally, the monks around began to become scarce. After all, no one likes to stand here foolishly.

In fact, since the seventh day, there have been a lot less monks watching, but there are still many monks waiting.

When the time came to the 16th day, the crowd finally dispersed.

Just when Ling Feng wondered whether green lemon city was really frightened by himself, the Challenger came.

The visitor was a female friar, dressed in a fiery red dress and wearing a blue hair hoop.

Ling Feng, as an outsider, although after torture, Du Chen learned some information about green lemon City, it was not enough for him to know the famous experts of green lemon city.

So he didn't know the man in front of him.

But he got an important message from the few onlookers around him, that is, the nun doesn't seem to be simple.

"I'll go, won't I, red butterfly? How could she come to the challenge arena?"

"The young master of Qingmeng City, come to participate in the hundred victory?"

"It's said that red butterfly grew up with Zhou Jin. It's estimated that she came to help Zhou Jin take revenge!"

Red butterfly, young master of green lemon city!

These two messages alone made Ling Feng frown slightly. To tell the truth, according to his purpose, it is not appropriate to offend such a person.

"Young Lord, what are you?" The referee seemed surprised by the arrival of red butterfly.

Red butterfly heard the speech and said calmly, "according to the rules of Yum challenge arena, anyone in green lemon city can participate, can't they?"

"Yes, yes!" The referee said, "but..."

"Nothing, but don't waste time and announce the beginning!" The red butterfly said calmly.

The referee stared at red butterfly, sighed and nodded: "well, you all know the rules of Yum challenge arena, so let's start!"

Although the referee said so on the surface, he whispered to Ling Feng: "boy, be careful. No one can save you if you hurt the little Lord!"

Ling Feng frowned at the speech and whispered in his heart.

"What the hell? You didn't let me admit defeat? "

After the referee announced the start, Hong die chose to sit cross legged and took out a Guqin in Ling Feng's confused eyes.

play the piano?

Ling Feng immediately frowned slightly. At this time, with the red butterfly's fingers gently fiddling with the strings, a slightly sad tone echoed on the challenge arena in an instant.

The piano sound slowly spread to Ling Feng's ears, which made him feel a little melancholy in his heart.

Listening to the sad sound of the piano, Ling Feng's thoughts reverberated unnaturally to the vast world and the three thousand world.

The underworld!

Long'an city!

And his starting point, the blue planet, the homesick home!

How long has it been since he came home?

He can't even calculate the specific time, but it's really been a long time!

At this moment, he had the idea of leaving everything and going home.

The reason why he passed away was because he knew he couldn't go back!

After this moment, his eyes suddenly changed from confusion to clarity. Then he took a deep breath and slowly said, "what a powerful piano sound!"

Practitioners are all people who want to identify. Hong die can arouse his emotions with the sound of the piano.

Such mood swings have a common name for friars, that is heart devil!

You can imagine the threat of the demons to the monks!

When Ling Feng's eyes recovered to Qingming, red butterfly immediately showed a trace of surprise in her eyes and said, "what a firm heart of Tao!"

Then her face changed and her fingers fiddling with the strings became fast.

At this moment, the sad sound of the piano suddenly turned into a sound of war full of the spirit of awe.

The sound of the piano is like the golden iron horse from the killing of thousands of troops, and the gas of killing arises spontaneously.

Shua Shua!

Three long guns made from the illusion of vitality broke through the air.

Ling Feng immediately threw out twenty sky star swords!

"Come out, son mouse sword array!"

"What, this is the son mouse sword array that defeated Zhou Jin?"

"Yes, but not all the rat sword array at that time were divine soldiers. It seems that in Ling Feng's heart, the threat of red butterfly is greater than Zhou Jin!"

Listening to the voice of discussion around, Ling Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly. What's this with.

He didn't use the same level of Tianjie divine sword at the beginning because he didn't have so many. Tianxing sword is still made now. However, it has to be said that Ling Feng was really surprised by hongdie's fighting method.

After hearing the sound of discussion around, red butterfly suddenly flashed a light in her eyes.

Ding!

The son mouse sword array envelops the three powerful long guns and will be defeated in an instant.

At this time, the tone of hongdie's men suddenly changed. It was the golden iron horse of the battlefield just now, but it turned into a cold chill after an instant.

It's like a cold flash in the endless night!

Hearing the changed piano sound, Ling Feng's look suddenly changed slightly, and at this moment, behind Ling Feng, a vitality sword flickered like a poisonous snake in the dark night.

Ling Feng only felt a cold feeling suddenly emerging from his back. He immediately screamed that it was not good and directly jumped to dodge.

The next moment, a vigorous sword passed through the shadow of his body.

Without Ling Feng's reaction, the next vitality sword came again.

He kept dodging and moving with dignified expression, and entered the space shrouded by the son mouse sword array at the fastest speed, which was a little relieved.

Although the vigorous swords around are still as elusive as assassins in the dark night, they are naturally carefree with the protection of the son mouse sword array.

When Hong die saw that the dark sword could not hurt Ling Feng, she frowned slightly, then took a deep breath, and the piano sound was changing.

Hearing the changed piano sound, Ling Feng frowned. How was it the previous sadness?

However, the next moment, when the sad piano sound resounded in his ears, his unnatural thoughts were a little confused.

And at this moment, the dark sword comes again!

Dangdang!

There were three trills in succession in the piano sound, and the three dark swords came straight at Ling Feng from a tricky angle.

At this time, Ling Feng just stabilized his thoughts, and the three dark swords were in three different directions.

"Damn it!" He cursed in his heart and drove the mouse sword array to defeat.

But the next moment, the sad tone starts again!

Ling Feng lost his mind in an instant. Although he recovered as usual in an instant, it was no surprise that there were three hidden swords!

Since then, a strange picture has been formed on the Baisheng challenge arena.

The monks around are all surprised. Hongdie is the little master of green lemon city. Therefore, few people can see hongdie's real shot. Although they all know it's powerful, no one can say exactly how powerful it is.

But most of the speculation is just similar to Zhou Jin.

But now Ling Feng, who easily defeated Zhou Jin, was suppressed by hongdie with piano sound, which really surprised everyone.

On the challenge arena, Ling Feng was also depressed.

Originally, he thought that when he had the son mouse sword array, yum in the challenge arena was easy to catch. Unexpectedly, there was such a strange way of cultivation and fighting in this world.

The penetrating ability of the piano sound is really too strong. Although he has been careful to guard against it, he can't avoid losing his mind for a moment. If he goes on like this, he must fail in the end.

No, it can't go on like this!

Ling Feng whispered in his heart, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. At first, he thought of the referee's reminder that he couldn't hurt red butterfly.

But now he can't care so much!

He must win the challenge arena, so no matter who is in front of him.

At this moment, a cold murderer flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

The son mouse sword array was born out of the star chart. It is the same array as the battle array of the shining Corps. It is just that the person who arranges the array has been replaced with a divine sword. Ling Feng once tried to arrange the array with star projection.

The result was terrible, and produced the great power of extinction!

However, what surprised him was that he thought that the arrangement of battle array only had the ability of blessing, and did not produce the power of extinction.

Therefore, now he wants to try what kind of power will be produced after the sword array.