Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 368 My Big Brother is God!

What the hell!

Master Ku Rong and the five eminent monks almost fainted.

Is this still the arrogant Tubo Imperial Master?
Why don't you want any face?

Ling Feng sneered, "Really."

Jiumozhi grinned and said: "In that case, I can think about it... However, I have seen the power of the real six-veined sword of my son-in-law, so if you can use the real six-veined sword, my son-in-law, That little monk will fight you."

Ling Feng frowned and said: "Jiumozhi, you have to push yourself too far, right? I can't use the True Six Meridians Divine Sword, I can only use one finger. If I lose, I have to give you the sword manual of the True Six Meridians Divine Sword. ?”

Jiumozhi smiled and said: "Hey, yes, my son-in-law, if you think it's inappropriate, then let the little monk fight Master Ku Rong."

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "No, just do as you say, I'll hit you with one finger."

Jiumozhi suddenly turned pale and said, "Prince-in-law, you have to think carefully."

Ling Feng sneered and said, "If you're still worried, then I won't use my hands, not even a single finger."

Jiumozhi asked in astonishment: "Don't use your hands? Does the son-in-law need to use his legs?"

Ling Feng sneered and said, "No need, I use true energy."

Jiumozhi laughed and said, "Prince-in-law, you are a bit exaggerated. I know your true energy is very strong, but without the Six Meridians Divine Sword, how can you stimulate the true energy? Without the Six Meridians Divine Sword, you can't bring out the true energy." How can the true energy be condensed and formed to create a threat?"

Ling Feng sneered: "I'm just asking you, do you dare?"

Jiumozhi smiled and said: "You don't need to use your hands and feet. If you still don't dare, I will stop messing around in the rivers and lakes in the future."

Ling Feng said: "That's good!"

Jiumozhi said: "My son-in-law, if you lose, you can't hate the little monk, and you have to give the little monk the sword manual of the real six-meridian sword."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "It's natural, but if you lose, you have to promise me that you will not trouble Tianlong Temple in the future. Tubo and Dali must live in harmony, and you will never set foot in the Central Plains again from now on."

Jiumozhi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "If the young monk loses, he will naturally have no face to walk in the world."

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Okay, let's start then."

Jiumozhi immediately gathered all his inner strength and slowly opened his stance.

On his left and right hands, the true energy appears in the form of two flaming knives.

Master Ku Rong and Wu Ben immediately hissed.

When Jiumozhi faced them before, he only showed a flaming knife. It seemed that Jiumozhi did not go all out before.

But now, when Jiumozhi faced Ling Feng, he showed off two flaming knives as soon as he came up, and his inner energy was fully activated!

Ling Feng had a calm expression on his face and placed his hands calmly behind his back.

It was as if what he was facing was not a battle of life and death, but a stroll in the garden.

Jiumozhi took a deep breath, "My lord, I offended you!"

Saying that, Jiumozhi made a sudden move, and the two flame knives in his hands, with a scarlet radiance of true energy, slashed at Ling Feng fiercely.

Ling Feng mobilized his true energy, and walked lightly on Lingbo, easily dodging Jiumozhi's fatal attack.

Jiumozhi was taken aback for a moment, and hastened to make a move.

In the entire Tianlong Temple, there is only a dazzling red light, and even the silhouettes of the two people can't be seen clearly!

Jiumozhi slashed hundreds of moves in a row, but the flame knife couldn't even touch the hem of Ling Feng's clothes!
Jiumozhi stopped panting and said, "Prince-in-law... we can't do this! I know you have Lingbo Weibu and your movement skills are superb, but... if you just rely on dodging to consume me, if you continue to fight like this , we can’t tell the winner.”

Ling Feng sneered: "Oh? Then what do you want?"

Jiumozhi said: "Ten moves! Within ten moves, if you can't beat the little monk, then the little monk wins."

Duan Yu yelled angrily: "Jiumozhi, why are you so shameless! My eldest brother has asked you to do so several times! You actually still make such a request!"

Jiumozhi said with a shy face: "Who said the prince-in-law is so powerful? It is only fair to determine the outcome within ten moves."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Jumozhi, I originally wanted to save some face for you, but since you don't want face, then I don't have to be polite anymore, I don't need ten tricks, within three tricks, if I can't If I beat you, I will lose."

Jiumozhi was overjoyed, "Prince-in-law, this is what you said - look at the sword!"

Jiumozhi didn't want to give Ling Feng time to react, so he slashed at Ling Feng's heart with two flaming knives that had been prepared long ago!

This move is extremely domineering and is definitely Jiumozhi's trump card!

But Ling Feng really stopped using Lingbo Microsteps and stood firmly on the spot.

Duan Yu and Master Kurong, five of them, were all worried about Ling Feng!
clang clang!

Two deafening metallic sounds sounded!
Master Kurong and others all felt that their internal energy was churning!It took a lot of effort to finally suppress it.

This is the powerful collision between true qi and true qi before!

Jiumozhi's two flame knives were blocked by a powerful wall of zhenqi half a meter in front of Ling Feng!

Jiumozhi turned pale with fright, and repeatedly poured his inner energy, trying to use the flame knife to break through the Beiming True Qi Wall.

"This is the first move."

Ling Feng sneered coldly, urging Beiming Zhenqi and the eighth-level cultivation technique of Qiankun Great Teleportation!

The eighth floor of Qiankun Great Teleportation, you can absorb the opponent's internal force without touching the opponent at all!
Jiumozhi could only feel the internal energy in his body gushing out continuously like a flood!
Jiumozhi was stunned!

He struggled again and again, but he couldn't struggle at all!

Ling Feng said coldly: "The next step is the second move!"

Ling Feng's hands were still behind his back, but the energy he absorbed slowly formed a giant flaming knife several meters long above his head!

"what?"

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Jiumozhi was about to go crazy, "Young monk has practiced the flame knife for more than 40 years! What's wrong with you, how did you understand it so quickly?"

The great teleportation of the universe can copy the enemy's skills!

Now, the Great Teleportation of the Universe is already on the eighth level, plus Ling Feng is also good at the Wuxiang Kung Fu, even SS-level kung fu can be copied!

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Jiumozhi, try my giant flame sword."

With a thought in Ling Feng's mind, the giant flaming saber slashed heavily, just right on Jiumozhi's pair of sabers!
boom!
A monstrous shock wave exploded between Ling Feng and Jiumozhi!

Ling Feng stood still, Jiumozhi was blown up and fell heavily on the ground!

Jiumozhi wanted to struggle to get up, but he lost all his martial arts, he didn't even have any strength!
Ling Feng said coldly: "I think there is no need to use the third move anymore, right?"

Jiumozhi's face was full of pain, "My son-in-law... little monk... I lost! I am convinced!"

Master Kurong and Wuben were all stunned!

They have never seen someone as strong as Ling Feng!
Is this really human?

Duan Yu shouted excitedly, "I wanted to say it a long time ago! My big brother! He is a god!"

(End of this chapter)