Chapter 1162 Murong Zining! (2 updates)

"Hey, you don't know the heights of the world!"

When the waiter saw that Ling Feng ignored his own advice and strode onto the Soul-Locking Bridge, he couldn't help but sneered: "There are countless self-righteous guys like you who walk onto the Soul-Locking Bridge every year. , he became a drowned dog in just a few steps!”

"Silly thing, I want to see how long you can last?"

There was a contemptuous curve on the corner of the waiter's mouth. A warrior in the Divine Origin Realm has just come into contact with the way of divine consciousness. How strong can the power of divine consciousness be?

Let alone a small Shen Yuan realm, even an ordinary king-level powerhouse must be careful when stepping onto the Soul-Locking Bridge. Otherwise, once the mind is lost and falls into the water, the backlash of the spiritual consciousness will be a trivial matter. It will become a big laughing stock in Tianlan Sea Area.

Ling Feng strode onto the Soul-Locking Bridge, frowning slightly, and sure enough he found something strange about the stone bridge.

On the stone bridge, there is obviously a special magic circle arranged, which can make people who step on it feel uneasy. Then, the special mental fluctuations can even make people fall into an illusion. If you don't pay attention, you may... To fall off the bridge.

However, this level of mental suppression is too weak for Ling Feng.

As early as when Ling Feng had just been promoted to the Shenyuan realm, he already had the emperor-level consciousness, which was even better than ordinary human emperors. This so-called soul-locking bridge was of no use to him. Influence.

When the waiter saw Ling Feng's steps pause, he immediately laughed and said, "You stopped at the first step. You are really overestimating your abilities. I thought you guys were a bit..."

The sound stopped suddenly, because the next moment, the waiter saw that Ling Feng was not only striding forward on the bridge, but even using his body skills.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and in one breath, he crossed the ten-foot-long stone bridge and landed steadily on the other side.

"This...how is this possible!"

The waiter felt that his eyes were about to pop out. In the divine forbidden circle, even a king-level expert must be careful and difficult to move!

Immediately afterwards, Tuoba Yan's performance once again made the waiter feel a burning sensation on his face.

Although Tuoba Yan didn't have Ling Feng's terrifying speed, he was almost strolling through the stone bridge without much difficulty and easily passed the stone bridge.

The Tiance clan is born with extremely powerful spiritual power. In addition, Tuoba Yan possesses the Tiance Treasure Book, and how can the mere Soul Locking Bridge stop her.

Ten breaths later, Tuoba Yan landed on the other side and said calmly: "Is there any difference between this bridge and an ordinary stone bridge?"

Ling Feng shrugged, "Probably only the weak will find this bridge difficult to cross. Come on, let's go in and meet the so-called genius of the inner sea."

The surrounding servants of the Heroes' Pavilion, as well as some inner sea geniuses who couldn't cross the chain soul bridge, all had their mouths twitching...

Weak?

Are they all weak?

"This...how is this possible!"

The waiter who had mocked Ling Feng before stared blankly at the backs of Ling Feng and the two of them, and was lost in thought for a long time.

Not to mention those ordinary inner sea geniuses, even if Queen Huanxin comes in person, that's all.

As for an ordinary king-level genius, the fastest one would take about ten breaths!

"What a ghost. Could it be that there is something wrong with the magic circle at Soul Locking Bridge?"

The waiter rubbed his eyes desperately, with no trace of contempt on his face.

At this moment, there was another rush of footsteps outside Qunying Pavilion, and a young man wearing white clothes walked in quickly, carrying two long swords behind him. He looked quite handsome.

The young man was obviously very familiar with the Qunying Pavilion. He stepped onto the Soul-Locking Bridge directly. He swayed slightly and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you have to walk across this slope bridge every year to enter the Qunying Pavilion, and you have to endure it. That uncomfortable feeling once again!”

When the waiter saw the young man with two swords, he hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "Master Jianchen, you are here."

"Um."

The young man with the sword nodded slightly, glanced at the waiter with a neither salty nor indifferent look, and immediately took a step forward. It took him fifteen breaths to complete the Soul Locking Bridge.

Normally, this result would be considered impressive. Unfortunately, Ling Feng only spent one breath to complete the Soul-Locking Bridge. In comparison, these fifteen breaths...

What a waste!

"He walked across the Soul-Locking Bridge in one breath, what kind of monster is he?"

The waiter shook his head and secretly cursed himself for looking the wrong way. If he had known earlier that that boy was such a monster, he would have had to fawn over that boy even if he had to use his sharp tongue!

While he was talking to himself, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, "Oh? You said that someone passed the Soul-Locking Bridge in one breath. Is this true?"

The waiter looked back, his body immediately stiffened, he swallowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr...Ms. Murong, you...you actually came in person!"

The person who came was a girl in purple clothes, she looked to be in her twenties, and she could be said to be the most beautiful woman in the country. She was the most beautiful woman in the Tianlan sea area, Murong Zining. This Murong Zining is the little princess of Tianhuang City, the number one force in the Inner Sea. She is also the goddess in the hearts of all the geniuses in the Inner Sea. She is noble, sacred and inviolable.

Not only is he stunning in appearance, but his talent in cultivation is also unparalleled among evil spirits. She is only twenty-five years old, but she is half a human emperor!

The twenty-five-year-old Half-Step Human Emperor could be regarded as a first-rate genius even if placed in a holy place like Donglingxian Pond.

Feeling a scent of fragrant wind blowing into his nostrils, the waiter felt that his soul was numb. He was so lucky to be able to say a word to this legendary beauty!

"Hmph! I'm asking you a question! One more look and I'll dig out your dog eyes!"

Next to Murong Zining, there was a man of similar age, whose cultivation had reached the level of a king. When he saw the waiter's burning gaze, he couldn't help but give a cold scolding.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The waiter was startled, and then he came to his senses, and said quickly: "Reporting to Miss Murong, the young master did not leave his name. He was just wearing white clothes. He is a swordsman who looks very young."

"Young swordsman in white?"

Murong Zining nodded slightly and thought to herself: "I walked across the Soul-Locking Bridge in one breath, at least with the power of the emperor's divine consciousness. Could it be that he is a god-refining monk? The god-refining line is declining day by day. I would like to know how to do it. Meet that mysterious young man.”

Thinking of this, Miss Murong didn't stay long, moved lightly, took the man beside her with her, and spent about ten breaths before crossing the stone bridge.

When the waiter saw Murong Zining walking away, he took a deep breath of the direction left in the air, covered his chest, and almost collapsed to the ground.

"If I could kiss Xiangze once in this life, it would be worth losing ten years of my life!"

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