Peerless Glory System

Chapter 90
In an elegant attic, sandalwood incense rises, and there is the crisp sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard from time to time.

"Aren't you going to Wudou Peak to have a look?" A handsome man said softly after dropping his hand.

"Since we already know the result, what's the difference between going and not going?" Zhan Qingrou remained calm as always, and picked up a chess piece with his fair hands and landed it on the chessboard.

The man who played chess with him shook his head and said with a smile: "You are still so confident, but you have never failed. I don't know who can let you taste the defeat? Maybe it is this lucky kid this year! "

"There has never been such a thing as good luck or bad luck in this world. Destiny is in your own hands. It's a pity that most people only look to God, but they don't know that man can conquer heaven."

Zhan Qingrou said slowly: "I never underestimate any opponent, and the lion fights the rabbit with all my strength. Judging from the current time, Yu Yi should have already lost."

The man asked: "Oh! Since this is the case, you are still not worried at all?"

Zhan Qingrou dropped another son, saying: "Everything is under control. The ending is already doomed, so what is there to worry about?"

"You lost!" Zhan Qingrou continued.

The man shook his head and smiled wryly, "You are as scary as ever. I don't know when I can win a game against you?"

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Yu Yi could only swallow this defeat bitterly.Facing Ling Feng's ghostly sword, he really didn't know how to resist it.A sense of powerlessness enveloped him slowly.When there is no hope of victory, there will be no reconciliation in the heart, after all, no matter what, the ending is always the same.

With a move of Ling Feng's right hand, the Yinxu sword disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared before.

Defeating the opponent on the ranking list, he was neither happy nor sad, after all, the battle was not over yet.No one can predict what will happen next.Even Ling Feng himself didn't have full confidence to win the final victory in such a battle.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a stabbing pain in his left arm, and a thread of blood leaked out from the cuff.

After all, it is the innate peak, capable of fighting the existence of the Lunquan state.Ling Feng had deliberately lowered his strength, so injuries were inevitable.

The next moment, a ray of blue light flashed under his black robe, and the "diagnosis of good and evil" was activated. In a short while, the injuries in his body calmed down.

Although he has healing combat skills, it can only heal his injuries, but it can't do anything about the true energy he lost.Ling Feng reckoned that he still had more than [-]% of his true energy left in his body.If it is still as strong as Yu Yi, it can only support him to fight another five games at most, this is the limit.

And the only thing that can make him feel a little bit at ease is probably the sword intent that keeps grinding.

The sword intent he comprehended belongs to a kind of spatial sword intent, which itself has the ability to destroy the world and recreate the space.Of course, with Ling Feng's current level, it can only slightly affect the space.

And the Yinxu Sword is indeed the sword that suits him best.The so-called emptiness, to Yinxu Jian, is like his own back garden.

That decisive sword was Ling Feng's sword intent, sending the Yinxu sword into the void, and then locked it on Yu Yi's throat.

Using the void as a transfer point, and killing out of the void in an instant, so no trace can be found, how can ordinary people be able to resist it?Yu Yi's defeat by such a sword is really not too unfair.Even until this moment, he couldn't understand when the sword came to his throat, holding his life firmly in his hands.

As the person involved, he didn't quite understand it, and the people below were even more confused.

Ling Feng stood quietly on the Dao Discussion Stage, like the most eye-catching star among many stars, exuding a majestic aura of swordsmanship all over his body.

There was silence in the audience, and the Junzi Pavilion, which was the most detached, also had no sound at this moment.It seemed that he was thinking about how to break through that sword of God and God.

Of course, this kind of thinking time also gave Ling Feng enough rest time.He simply sat cross-legged on the spot, using the Qinglian Sword Art, absorbing Zhou Tian's true energy.

"I come!"

A giant man with a height of eight feet walked with heavy steps. The steps that shook like a tank made the people in front of him get out of the way.

Following a burst of exclamation, and seeing the frightened expression in everyone's eyes, the young man named Xiao Yi knew that this guy was powerful without feeling it.

"Wu Gang, ranked No.90 on the ranking list. Nicknamed Baizhanwuwu, he practiced physical training and combat skills, and he has fought several battles undefeated." His senior brother seemed to know what he was going to say , talking eloquently.

"Is his body really so hard?" asked the boy named Xiaoyi.

"It's not inferior to the demon-level demons of the same level, and even more domineering." The man nodded, his expression became very dignified.

Ling Feng stood up slowly and looked at the figure like a small hill.

Just from this huge body, one can feel the terrifying power.Ling Feng did not expect that there would be such a master of body training in Shenfeng Academy.

After all, the human race is different from the demon race. The weak body of the human race is obviously not suitable for the road of body training.What's more, the body-refining combat technique was born out of the demons, and the extremely difficult way of cultivation made countless people daunted.

After Wu Gang came to the stage, he didn't say a word, his whole person was like a statue, exuding a heavy aura.

Suddenly, he opened his legs, and the moment he lifted his legs to the ground, the whole platform began to shake violently.What's more, everyone in the audience seemed to be in an earthquake.

Immediately afterwards, he squatted down, and his bronze-colored skin became as deep as blood at this moment.

boom!
Like rocket shells shot out, the Dao Discussion Platform, which was strong enough to support Lunhai Realm's random sparring, is now like a spider's web, and the blue bricks are cracked.

The oncoming pressure completely enveloped Ling Feng, and the figure that fell sharply from the sky, carrying a terrifying gravity, flew towards Ling Feng's direction, whizzing down.

If this is hit, it is unreasonable not to turn into a ball of powder.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, such a simple and rough style of play was really too rare.

With a figure like lightning, Ling Feng rushed out quickly, and he was already ten feet away in an instant.

Wu Gang's face in mid-air remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.

Whoosh!

He was spinning 360 degrees in mid-air, and his whole body was like a hot wheel, driving the whistling wind, and quickly fell in the direction of Ling Feng.

"Come on, come on! Senior Wu Gang's human flesh flywheel. I don't know how many strong people have fallen under this trick. This lucky boy will soon be unlucky!" One person shouted excitedly.

Like locusts crossing the border without any grass growing, Wu Gang's giant wheel tore across the ground, leaving a cracked path.And his whole body was already not far from Ling Feng.As long as a few breaths of time pass, the crisp bone cracking sound is about to resound.

A grim smile flashed across Wu Gang's face as he thought.

(End of this chapter)