Chapter 854

Ling Feng, on his way back to the inn with 20 Tianxing swords, found many monks who were sneaking behind him.

These friars are not high in accomplishments. They are all in the local level, but what they should practice is the hidden skills. If it wasn't for Ling Feng's divine knowledge, he would not have found it.

However, although the hiding body method is very powerful, it is not realistic for the cultivation of the earth level to assassinate.

So Ling Feng didn't take it seriously and went back to the inn directly.

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

After several attempts, he found out that he didn't know whether the Tianxing sword was a divine weapon of the Tianjie stage. He had known for a long time that it was very smooth to use Shenzhi * to run the Tianxing sword. However, to his surprise, when he used the Tianxing sword to form a rat sword array, the Tianxing sand on the blade of the Tianxing sword changed a little,

The sky star sand on the 20 sky star swords formed a light vigorous Qi under the connection of the sub mouse sword array.

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

Tianxingsha!

He murmured, this should be the characteristics of tianxingsha!

In the early morning of the next day, he came to the Baisheng challenge arena again.

After yesterday's name diffusion period, many more people came to watch the battle around the Baisheng challenge arena today. Most of the people who used to watch the battle here were local level monks, but today he found that there are many heavenly level monks in the crowd today.

Especially in the tea shop around the challenge arena, there are monks with heaven and great heaven.

Seeing this, Ling Feng can't help but feel 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 take the stage.

However, to his surprise, after waiting for a whole morning, no one challenged him. Maybe Zhou Jin, whom he defeated before, is too famous. Few people in Qingmeng City dare to say that he is better than Zhou Jin.

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

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

Obviously, this kind of situation is more painful for the onlookers, but it has no influence on Ling Feng.

In any case, every day in the past, he won more than one hundred battles.

He would like to see no one challenge in the next 97 games.

Then, the next three days, four days... Until the last 15 days, no one came to challenge.

Finally, the onlookers began to become rare. After all, no one likes to stand here.

In fact, since the seventh day, there have been fewer monks, but there are still many monks waiting.

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

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

The visitor was a female friar in a fiery red dress and blue hair band.

Ling Feng as an outsider, although after torture Du Chen learned some information about Qingmeng City, but this is not enough to let him know the famous master of Qingmeng city.

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

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

"I'll go, isn't it, red butterfly? How did she come to the challenge arena?"

"Young master of Tangtang green lemon City, come to participate in the hundred victories?"

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

Red butterfly, young master of green lemon city!

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

"Young master, what are you doing?" The referee seemed surprised at the arrival of the red butterfly.

The red butterfly hears the speech and says calmly: "according to the rules of Baisheng challenge arena, anyone in Qingmeng city can participate, can't they?"

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

"It's nothing, but don't waste your time, announce the start!" Red butterfly said calmly.

The referee stared at red butterfly and finally sighed and nodded: "OK, you all know the rules of Baisheng challenge arena. 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 young master!"

Ling Feng smell speech immediately frowned, heart secretly muttered a.

"What the hell? It's not to make me admit defeat, is it

And red butterfly in the referee announced after the start, even chose to sit down cross knee, in Ling Feng doubt in the eyes took out a Guqin.

play the piano?

Ling Feng immediately frowned slightly. At this moment, with red butterfly's fingers gently playing the string, a slightly sad tune reverberated on the challenge arena.

The sound of the piano slowly came to Ling Feng's ears, which made him feel a little melancholy.

Listening to the sad music, Ling Feng's thoughts reverberate unnaturally to the world, reverberate to the 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 been a long time!

At that moment, the thought of leaving everything behind and going home flashed away in his mind.

And the reason why it is a flash, it is because he knows he can not go back!

After this moment, his eyes suddenly turned clear from confusion, and then took a deep breath, slowly said: "what a powerful piano sound!"

Monasticians are all people of mind identification, and red butterfly can evoke his emotions with the sound of a zither.

This kind of mood fluctuation has a common name for friars, that is heart devil!

You can imagine the threat of demons to the monks!

When Ling Feng's eyes were clear again, red butterfly's eyes suddenly showed a bit of surprise and said: "what a firm heart of Tao!"

Then, her face changed, and her fingers playing with the strings became faster.

In this moment, the sad music suddenly turned into a war song full of killing spirit.

The music is just like the golden age and iron horse coming from the slaughter of all armies, and the spirit of eliminating and killing arises spontaneously.

Shua Shua!

The three long guns, which were transformed from vitality, broke through the air.

Ling Feng immediately throws out 20 sky star swords!

"It's coming out, rat sword formation!"

"What, is this the rat sword array to defeat Zhou Jin?"

"That's right, but not all the rats' swords at that time were divine soldiers. It seems that in Ling Feng's heart, the threat of red butterfly was bigger than that of Zhou Jin!"

Listen to the voice of the discussion around, Ling Feng can't help laughing bitterly in his heart. What is it.

The reason why he didn't use the same level of Tianjie Shenjian at the beginning was that he didn't have so many. It's better to build Tianxing sword now, but it has to be said that Ling Feng was really surprised by hongdie's fighting style.

And red butterfly in hear all around of talk after the voice, the eyes suddenly flashed a light.

Ding!

The rat sword array envelops the three long guns of vitality, and is about to be defeated in an instant.

At this time, the tune of hongdie's men suddenly changed again. It was the golden age and iron horse of the battlefield just now, but it turned into a kind of chilly chill after a moment.

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

After hearing the changed music, Ling Feng's face suddenly changed slightly. At this moment, behind Ling Feng, a yuan Qi sword flickered like a poisonous snake in the dark.

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

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

Without waiting for Ling Feng's reaction, the next yuan Qi sword came again.

He continued to dodge and move with dignified expression, and entered the space covered by the rat sword array with the fastest speed, which was a little relieved.

Although the Yuanqi sword is still as elusive as an assassin in the dark, it is protected by the rat sword array.

When red butterfly saw that the sword could not hurt Ling Feng, she frowned slightly. Then she took a deep breath, and the music was changing.

Hearing the music after the change, Ling Feng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. How could it be the sadness before?

However, the next moment, when the sad sound resounds in his ears, his unnatural thoughts will be a little confused.

And at this moment, the dark sword comes again!

Dangdang!

There are three trills in a row, and three dark swords come straight at Ling Feng from a tricky angle.

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

"Damn it In his heart, he cursed secretly, driving the rat sword array to defeat.

But the next moment, sad tune and start!

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

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

The monks around are all surprised. Red butterfly is the little master of Qingmeng city. Therefore, few people can see red butterfly's real attack. Although they all know it's very powerful, no one can say exactly how powerful it is.

But most of the speculation is just like Zhou Jin.

But now Ling Feng, who easily defeated Zhou Jin, was suppressed by red butterfly's zither, which really surprised everyone.

On the challenge arena, Ling Feng was also a little depressed.

Originally, he thought that when he had the rat sword array, the hundred victories in the challenge arena would be easily captured. Unexpectedly, there were such strange ways of practice and fighting in this world.

The penetrating ability of the zither sound is too strong. Although he has been on guard, he can't avoid losing his mind for a moment. If he spends it like this, it will be him who will fail in the end.

No, it can't go on like this!

Ling Feng murmured in his heart, and then a cold light flashed through his eyes. At first, he thought about the referee's warning that he could not hurt red butterfly.

But now he can't care so much!

He has to win a hundred victories in the challenge arena, so no matter who stands in front of him, he can't do it.

At this moment, a cold killing opportunity flashed through Ling Feng's eyes.

The child mouse sword array was born out of the star map. It's the same array as the shining Corps. It's just that the person who arranged the array was replaced by a magic sword. Ling Feng once tried to use the star projection array.

The result is very terrible, has produced the heavy sky level vanishes the strength!

However, to his surprise, he thought that only the ability of blessing could be used to arrange the battle array, and it did not produce the power of extinction.

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