Chapter 741: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, Now Reborn
your fate!""Nobody is stupid enough to help you at this time!"Besides, I, Zhang Wei, am also a member of the Zhang family. Could it be that I can't be the clan leaderZhang Wei let out a mocking laugh,..."Your sword is strong."
Wang Teng looked at Lin Feng, and a hint of change finally appeared on his cold face.
You are weaker than I imagined. The battle is over, there's no need to continue.
Lin Feng responded calmly.
After two confrontations, he had already grasped Wang Teng's strength.
Wang Teng is indeed very strong and extraordinary. Even if he suppresses his cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm, he can still easily kill most tribulation cultivators.
But unfortunately,
I'm still not quite there yet.
It is important to note that "One Sword Pierces the Azure Heavens" , out of Master's three sword techniques, is the weakest.
" .”
Wang Teng remained silent.
I was even looked down upon.
Throughout his life, everyone he met, whether friend or foe, was amazed by his strength. Within the same realm, let alone defeating him, those who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him were few and far between.
At this very moment,
Wang Teng finally realized how terrifying the young man standing before him was.
"Boom!"
Wang Teng's breath rose steadily, the radiance on his body flickering and flowing, becoming increasingly powerful and unfathomable.
"You are recovering your state."
Lin Feng's eyelids twitched.
The most worrying scene still happened.
Wang Teng didn't reply. After raising his cultivation to the late stage of the Integration Realm, he slapped Lin Feng again, but it was still blocked by him.
This time,
His body was still, but his knuckles were noticeably swollen and painful.
"Are you being dishonest, or are you just admitting that you're inferior to me"
Lin Feng coldly questioned
"A petty mouth holds no meaning, no matter how terrifying your talent, in my eyes you are still just an ant. Everything I do is just for fun."
Wang Teng's expression was calm, neither happy nor sad.
"I take back what I said before, you seem powerful and invincible, but at your core you're still trash."
Lin Feng sneered repeatedly.
"Heh heh."
Wang Teng smiled lightly, unconcerned.
This time,
He directly raised his cultivation to the middle stage of Mahayana and slapped Lin Feng with his palm.
He became somewhat curious.
Let's see how many levels this kid in front of us can clear.
"Boom"
Lin Feng unleashed his divine magic arts with all his might. Dao rhymes circulated, and a sacred aura spread out, even dispersing the chaotic currents of space. However, he was still unable to withstand Wang Teng's slap. His body was jolted back several steps, staggering.
This is the first time he has ever backed down in his life.
After Wang Teng's cultivation reached the middle stage of Mahayana, he truly became terrifying. He had reached an unknown realm.
"Looks like this is your limit."
Wang Teng's lips curled into a smile, like a god high above, overlooking his believers.
Lin Feng didn't speak.
He has pretty much figured out Wang Teng's personality. He is an extremely arrogant, yet somewhat petty person.
From beginning to end,
Wang Teng is engaging in a playful duel with himself.
Of course, Lam Fung wasn't angry, just felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have gone all out at the beginning and cut off Wang Teng's hand. That would have been a good thing.
"Whoosh"
Lin Feng took the initiative, and things have come to this point. There is nothing more to say.
Millions of sword shadows moved with him, like a dazzling star, carrying boundless killing intent, crashing forward.
"When"
Wang Teng reached out with his big hand and directly grabbed Lin Feng's natal sword.
The effort of an ant, attempting to shake the heavens.
Wang Teng's face turned cold, and he directly sent Lin Feng flying tens of thousands of meters away.
"Boom"
He strode forward, shattering the void. The flower of the great dao bloomed within the emptiness, with terrifying Dao rhymes flashing and accompanying him. At this moment, he was no longer concealing his killing intent, wanting to kill Lin Feng instantly.
Lin Feng remained calm.
At the last moment, it finally arrived.
He hurled his signature sword into the sky, transforming it into millions of sword shadows to protect himself. With a pinch of his fingers, he formed a hand seal. A golden miniature figure stepped out from his sea of consciousness, traversing a path paved by his divine sense that resembled a surging river of time.
The golden man stood right on top, his eyes had just started to open a little.
Upon seeing this,
All those watching from afar were horrified.
At this moment, they all understood what had happened. Wang Teng, who was at the same realm as Lin Feng, was defeated. Now, enraged and humiliated, he had increased his cultivation level and wanted to kill Lin Feng.
Although I feel ashamed, no one dares to say anything.
Rules are always made by the strong, and the weak can only follow them. As for the strong, they can change the rules whenever they are unhappy with them.
This is harsh, but it's also a bloody reality. Lin Feng can only blame himself for not being strong enough.
"Brother Lin"
"Junior Brother"
Xuan Yuan Zhi Ruo, Mo Li, and the Fifth Senior Brother’s voices were hoarse, their hearts aching.
This scene came on too suddenly.
In an instant, Wang Teng's terrifying aura filled the entire arena, causing the heavens themselves to tremble. He took a giant stride forward, charging at Lin Feng with an invincible force.
Lin Feng's tall figure, under this imposing aura, was like a small leaf swaying on the sea.
And just then.
"Boom!"
A terrible tremor suddenly came from the distant horizon.
The earth trembled violently, and a terrifying aura swept across the heavens and earth. It was as if a deity had awakened, its powerful divine sense sweeping over everyone present, seeing through them all.
After ten thousand years of silence, now reborn into the world. How many cycles of great worldly changes have passed Today, in this world, there are a few more heroes.
A long sigh echoed through the heavens and earth.
A man walks out of the wind and snow.ir faces, etched with shame.There is no doubt.This is a strong indication that the angels of this divine race have likely reached the realm of twelve wings. Otherwise, it would be impossible for their...