A forced duel!
The troublemakers were at the door. They were from the Wind Group!
He had been watching from the sidelines for some time. It was time to end this battle. At the same time, he would let everyone know the consequences of offending the Wind Group.
Ling Feng, one of the 8 cadres of the Wind Group's acolyte level. It was obvious that due to the previous failure, coupled with the series of events caused by Wang Zheng, the Wind Group had also placed great importance on him.
"Black Charcoal, join the Wind Group. Our past grievances will be written off." Ling Feng said with a look of admiration in his eyes.
Looking at such a condescending look from a senior, Wang Zheng smiled. It was a pity that the black iron mask could not force a smile.
"Why? There are so many people in this world who think highly of themselves. You, all of you, are not worthy!"
Wang Zheng stretched out a finger and waved it lightly. "Not to mention you guys, even if it's the Son of Saint, so what?"
What was the point of keeping a low profile and being calm?
Useless!
Useless Heaven and Earth!
Ling Feng was stunned. He did not get angry but laughed instead. "Alright, you are arrogant enough. It's a pity that I have seen too many people like you who think that they are infallible just because they have a bit of talent. All of them have faded into the crowd. After all, I am someone from the Acolytes' level. Therefore, if you can withstand 3 moves from me, it will be your win!"
This Ling Feng was a famous expert in the disciple level. He was from Manalasuo, and was said to be a soldier. When he used his full strength, there was no difference between 3 and 30 moves, and it was enough to decide the outcome. But this was a smart person. On the surface, he gave off a magnanimous feeling, and at the same time made people feel that the Wind Group was very loyal.
Wang Zheng shook his head.
Ling Feng smiled, "You're welcome. I, Ling Feng, don't like to bully people."
"Wrong. I like to bully people, especially people like you. One move. If you can block one of my moves, you win!"
Wang Zheng had completely let loose. Today, he did not think of anything and did not care about anything. Other than being straightforward, he would knock down anyone who was acting cool, knock down anyone who was unhappy, and kill anyone who was courting death!
Everyone present was stunned by this "bold and visionary speech". Was he crazy?
Even Tentacles was sure that Charcoal was crazy. Beating up a pro from the acolyte level with one move?
Even if the opponent stood still, he might not be able to break through the defense. Moreover, the Wind Group was best at dodging.
… Why do I need to dodge?
How could Ling Feng be afraid of him?
The battle began!
Wang Zheng strode towards Ling Feng. In that instant, Ling Feng's intention to attack was dispelled. He retracted the step he had taken. This was definitely not the realm of a disciple.
The iron-masked man in front of him gave him a great deal of pressure. His aura directly pressed him into a corner, and every movement he made was suppressed.
How was this possible?
The 8 Point Blade Technique was the foundation of all techniques. Ling Feng was very familiar with it, and his Ability X was activated to the extreme. He was confident that with his speed, no one at the disciple level could stop him. But why …
His opponent was getting closer and closer. With every step he took, the pressure on him increased by ten percent. If this continued …
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and roared soundlessly. Then, he turned into a beam of light and charged out.
Bang —
Wang Zheng attacked.
The spectators could use the "Insightful Eye" card, which was specially prepared for watching high-level battles. A card was not expensive, only 100,000 yuan, but it could only be used for one match.
Finally, someone couldn't help but use the Insightful Eyes. Once the Insightful Eyes were used, no matter how fast the duel was, the details would appear in front of them.
Ling Feng, who used his Wind Ability, had the upper hand. He was faster than Charcoal!
It had to be said that Charcoal's explosive power was indeed ferocious. He probably used the Blade Technique to the point of perfection. But the middle level was the middle level. There was still a difference in realms. Against an expert like Ling Feng with an extremely solid foundation, there was no way out.
The same prediction and positioning. In the end, he landed. Ling Feng was faster than Wang Zheng by a body length, and punched down fiercely.
It was equivalent to Wang Zheng crashing into Ling Feng's fist. The power of both parties would be used on Wang Zheng.
Tentacles felt his heart ache. He had always been a thrifty person, but he had also used the Insightful Eye. Seeing this scene, he was already in despair.
But Wang Zheng, who was about to crash into him, mysteriously stopped like a ghost.
The move was old, and Ling Feng's punch missed. One could even see how cold the eyes under the black iron mask were.
Bang …
In the instant of bending, his hands suddenly turned.
Ling Feng's neck rotated 360 degrees, and he flew out directly.
Bang …
He turned into colorful fragments. Until the moment of failure, Ling Feng still did not understand why it had turned out this way.
Tree's expression was also very strange. "Void stagnation. This is too interesting. The 8 Point Blade Technique can be used to such an extent of lifting something heavy as though it were light?"
Of the 5 elements, Wood, Wind. Although void stagnation was not considered the ultimate, but it was definitely not something that people of the disciple level could master. Even at the acolyte level, it was also very difficult.
It seemed like it was not. The 8 Point Blade Technique could not support it. It could only be said that he had used some kind of technique to achieve the same effect … and he actually did not understand this technique.
All the spectators were stunned by this magical move. Among the experts of the acolyte level, Ling Feng was worthy of being called an expert, but he was killed in one move!
Wind attribute experts were the hardest to be killed in an instant. But he was killed in an instant, and it was an instant kill that was completely seen through.
But to a certain Killer God, Ling Feng, this so-called famous expert, was completely a passerby. There was no difference in treatment with the others, and he immediately moved on to the next battle.
Battle, non-stop battle, one after another. It seemed that as long as life did not stop, the battle would never stop.
Only battle could make Wang Zheng feel his existence.
Lin Huiyin watched secretly. She did not dare to show her face. She wanted to make one last effort, but this endless battle after battle seemed to be saying something. No matter how big the challenge was in this world, or how impossible the difficulty was, he would not give in. He did not have a limit, but there were some people that no one could touch!
Lin Huiyin gave up. All along, Wang Zheng and Aina were like her dreams. It was just that she had woken up from the dream now. Outside the door, Angela walked in.
"Your Highness, everything is ready. Her Highness Aina is already here."
Her mother had left this matter to her. It seemed to be a warning, including herself, because she was also too close to Wang Zheng. It was just that how could she say such a thing?
The road to the conference room was so close, but to Lin Huiyin, it was so torturous.
After reaching the conference room, only then did she realize that her mother was there too. Not only that, His Majesty the Emperor was actually there too. Things had gotten out of hand.
…
Lin Huiyin did not know how all of this was going on. On the other side of the Skylink, her sister seemed very calm. She was just like Wang Zheng, so calm that it scared her.
She could come back.
Was all of this over?
Proud of the destruction, hate of the ordinary, only to remember that these were my favorites
Let the memories bury the cruel future
Let the wild be outside of reality
And now
Give up the rules, let go of love, let go of the future
I won't turn, I won't turn, I won't turn, I won't turn …
After turning off her Skylink, Aina locked herself in the great hall. This was her most beautiful first love. She didn't want to cry in front of the royal family. That would make her seem like a failure, a mistake, and a weakling …
"Thank you, goodbye."
The voice in the darkness was so resounding …
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