Chapter 1024 Losers have no right to bargain! (3 updates)

"This sword is called Jiukan Xuanli Sword! It is a pseudo-sacred weapon plundered from a powerful sect of the human race. After being tempered by our clan with the power of blood, it has even reached the level of a sacred weapon!"

Yin Xue's eyes were fixed on Ling Feng coldly, and an extremely cold voice came out of his mouth.

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at the silver sword in Yin Xue's hand. The corner of his mouth curled up and he said with a faint smile: "Oh, you really don't practice the upper sword and practice the lower sword. You don't practice the golden sword and the silver sword. The human sword becomes one." It’s you, the sword man!”

I have to say that this silver blood background is indeed profound, but it is a pity that he met such a pervert like Ling Feng!

"Stop trying to use your words!"

Anger surged in the silver-blooded eyes, and his face turned cold. The billowing demonic energy suddenly erupted, and he stabbed straight at Ling Feng with a sword.

I have to say that although this Young Master Silver Wolf is a demon clan, his swordsmanship is indeed quite powerful.

Especially the sword in his hand, in the Bagua, Li belongs to fire and Kan belongs to water. Jiu Li and Jiu Kan are the extremes of water and fire. Two completely different forces collide, and the power that bursts out suddenly makes everyone's eyes light up.

"This silver-blooded guy has some talent!"

A Canglong envoy on the high platform said in surprise.

"Hmph, how can the disciple I like be an ordinary person?"

The Red Dragon Envoy sneered. The Red Dragon Envoy visited the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor more than ten years ago. When he discovered the talent of Silver Blood, he was immediately overjoyed and accepted him as a registered disciple. He was only waiting for this time's entrance election. , you can justifiably accept him as a disciple.

After all, the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor is one of the eight demon emperors in the entire Southern Border Demon Territory. Their Red Dragon Palace and the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor are tied together, and their reputation is comparable to that of the Black Dragon Palace, which is the strongest among the eight Canglong Palaces. Not to mention giving too much.

"Keep reading."

A beautiful woman in a purple cloak smiled faintly. She was the Purple Dragon Envoy of the Purple Dragon Palace, named Bai Su, and she was also the only woman among the eight Cang Dragon Envoys.

The silver sword danced, the real fire roared, and the cold fire alternated, the silver-blooded sword edge was already approaching.

"This guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and he stepped forward with Xiaoyao Sword Step, passing Yin Xue's sword.

The next moment, Ling Feng unsheathed all the swords in his hand, and instead of activating his Yuan Power, he directly erupted with terrifying brute force. He slashed down with his sword, only to hear a loud "clang" sound, and Yin Xue only felt a A huge force poured in from the tiger's mouth, and the whole arm trembled slightly.

"That boy named Long Fei has so much brute strength!"

The eyelids of a Canglong user wearing a yellow cloak jumped. This person is the Yellow Dragon user. His body is a violent giant bear of the earth element. In terms of the use of power, he ranks first among the eight Canglong users.

"No matter how great the brute force is, there is still a long way to go to deal with Silver Blood!" The Red Dragon Envoy snorted coldly, but his expression was extremely solemn. It was natural to see in his eyes that Ling Feng's brute force can even suppress an ordinary first-level demon king. This battle is still hanging in the balance.

While these Canglong envoys were talking, Ling Feng suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly. Then, like a storm, Ling Feng's sword struck down continuously and wildly.

This move was something he learned from Jiang Xiaofan. It was a blacksmithing technique taught to Jiang Xiaofan by a swordsman, called the "Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique." However, this hammer technique is equally powerful when used with an epee.

As Ling Feng slashed down with his sword, he directly beat the silver blood without any power to fight back. He could only block with his long sword. In an instant, Ling Feng had already struck more than a thousand swords.

"puff!"

Finally, Yin Xue couldn't bear the terrifying superposition of brute force anymore. His right arm shook, and the silver sword flew out of his hand. He also spat out a mouthful of reverse blood and flew out upside down.

"Buzz!"

There was a flash of sword light, and Ling Feng's long sword was directly aimed at Yin Xue's throat.

The sharp sword energy had cut the skin of Yin Xue's throat, and traces of blood overflowed.

"If you want to kill me, be prepared to be killed!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. In this arena, regardless of life or death, the winner has the right to deprive the loser of his life. This is the tradition of Canglong Temple.

Then, I should "respect" this tradition and make the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor's pain of losing his son more intense!

"No, don't kill me!"

The silver-blooded man fell to the ground like a dead dog, covering his chest and saying in panic: "Long Fei, you can't kill me!"

"Losers have no right to bargain."

Ling Feng's right arm waved, and the terrifying fire that swallowed the flames suddenly erupted from the top of the ten directions. With a swing of the sword, he was about to cut off Yin Xue's head.

At this moment, a scorching gust of wind blew Ling Feng away. The overbearing power blasted out and almost rolled Ling Feng off the ring.

"who!"

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and looked back, only to see a sturdy man with long red hair standing in front of Yin Xue, with cold eyes staring at him.

"What a great Canglong Temple. Is this how the entrance selection test is conducted?"

Ling Feng sneered and used the rules of the Canglong Temple to suppress this old guy. Even if he was the Canglong Envoy, he would not dare to do anything to him.

"You have already won, why bother to kill again!"

The red dragon envoy glared angrily and said coldly: "I'm here to protect the silver blood. Do you want to give me this face?"

"Haha..." Ling Feng sneered. This was not to give him face, it was obviously a blackmail.

"Since it is Master Canglong's wish, I, Long Fei, will naturally give you this face."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and secretly swore in his heart: You old bastard, you'd better not fall into my hands, otherwise, I will definitely pluck out all your red hair and make you the Bald Dragon Messenger!

He didn't originally think that he could really kill Yinxue. After all, Yinxue was the son of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor and had a special status.

However, his goal has been achieved. Such crushing of Silver Blood was enough to make the eight Canglong Envoys look at him with admiration.

The Canglong Envoy has remembered him, so can the Canglong Demon Emperor be far behind?

"Hmph, you know what's going on!"

The Red Dragon Envoy turned around and jumped up to the high platform. This time, in order to keep the silver blood, he used his power to overwhelm others. However, it was just a new kid who was overwhelmed. As the Cang Dragon Envoy, he would still be afraid of a fresh-faced kid. Bad boy.

At this time, Demon King Mo Bing laughed a few times, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Okay, now the champions of the eight arenas have been decided. The number one champion is Long Fei! The number two champion is Ye. Snow……"

After a while, Demon King Mo Bing announced the names of the eight champions. Immediately, these eight champions were about to have a melee to determine the final ranking.

Yinxue jumped off the ring in despair, lowered his head, looked extremely gloomy, and clenched his fists tightly. He thought he could win three consecutive championships, but in the last round, he didn't even get the top eight. According to the rules of Canglong Temple, He is no longer qualified to be the direct disciple of Canglong Envoy.

"I will repay you a hundredfold for today's humiliation!"

Yin Xue gritted his teeth tightly, the seeds of hatred firmly taking root in his heart. As long as he had a chance, he would do whatever it took to eradicate this Long Fei.