'A bet?'
Instantly, everyone thought of Huan Yao's loquat face and burst into laughter.
To Huan Yao, it was an unforgettable mark!
"Lin Feng!" Huan Yao's eyes burned with anger as he gritted his teeth.
"Forget it if you don't want to bet." Lin Feng revealed an indifferent expression. He then turned around and ignored Huan Yao. If he continued to roar and provoke Huan Yao, he would only embarrass himself like a mad dog. Huan Yao panted, but there was nothing he could do to Lin Feng.
Huan Yao's face turned green in the face of the crowd's pointing and whispering.
Just as he was about to leave, a voice that drove him crazy came from behind.
"Oh right, don't forget that you still owe me one billion Tianwu coins!"
"Boom!" Huan Yao exploded in anger.
Huan Yao's teeth chattered as his body trembled violently. He seemed to hear all kinds of laughter, and his face turned red. Huan Yao turned around and glared at Lin Feng with hatred. He roared, "Lin Feng, I'll make you regret it!"
…
"He's already angered and lost his rationality." Little Jian shook his head.
"With such a temperament, it's hard for him to achieve anything. It's a waste of his talent."
"Huan Yao has fallen into a trap." Little Jian looked at Lin Feng and gave him a thumbs up. "You won three points before the battle. Good plan!"
Lin Feng smiled indifferently.
He didn't deliberately 'scheme' against Huan Yao.
He could only blame himself for being narrow-minded and being too extreme in his thinking.
He brought this upon himself!
…
…
Soon, Blue Hunter appeared.
The qualifiers had officially begun!
"The first round, Han Ziling versus Wu Jiong!" Blue Hunter said indifferently.
Wu Jiong was a skinny man with bright eyes. He was obviously a Heavenly Spirit Master. Compared to Han Ziling, who was ranked 11th, Wujiong was only ranked 27th. He barely made it into the list of competitors.
"Good luck, Senior Sister Ziling." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.
Han Ziling revealed a rare smile. Without saying anything, she entered the illusory space.
The two of them got into position, and in an instant —
"Hua!" The huge light screen flickered with a white light and suddenly brightened.
Han Ziling and Wu Jiong were standing in the vast and boundless plain, looking at each other from afar. Their bodies were surrounded by a thin layer of light. Although Lin Feng had never entered the Illusory Space before, he had seen it before. He was often in the Illusory World with his senior brothers and sisters, so he understood.
Within the circle of light was an isolated space.
At this time, the two parties could not move, nor could they see each other's existence.
Only —
"Dang!" The sound of a bell rang out.
The circle of light disappeared in an instant, and Han Ziling and Wu Jiong moved!
Obviously, both of them were extremely familiar with battles in the Illusory Space ….
The battle quickly ended.
Han Ziling won easily with an absolute advantage. In a real battle like this, dark horses rarely appeared. Unable to use the power of a Celestial Spirit Master, Wu Jiong's strength as a Middle-level Emperor Wu was worlds apart from Han Ziling's.
"You're amazing, Senior Sister." Lin Feng gave her a thumbs up. It was true that he praised her from the bottom of his heart.
Although it was only for a short moment, Han Ziling's final strike that killed Wu Jiong was a complete demonstration of the third realm of spear techniques.
To be able to rank in the top five among the 12 Middle-level Emperor Wu, Han Ziling definitely deserved her reputation!
"You have to win too." Han Ziling's eyes sparkled.
"Of course." Lin Feng replied with a smile, his expression full of confidence.
…
After this dull yet exciting first battle, the Qualifier began in a flurry.
Everyone feasted their eyes as they watched the battles between the powerhouses. Most of the warriors benefited from it and learned something.
How could they have such an opportunity under normal circumstances?
The second battle, the third battle, the fourth battle ….
Very quickly, out of the sixteen battles, ten of them were decided.
"The Middle-level Emperor Wu has the upper hand," Lin Feng said.
In these ten battles, the Middle-level Emperor Wu won all the battles cleanly.
The difference of one level was extremely huge.
Not only did his strength increase, but his speed also doubled!
Even if the Middle-level Emperor Wu's movement technique was one level higher, he could not gain any advantage.
"Of course. The qualifiers prioritize the Middle-level Emperor Wu," Fang Ning said calmly. "After entering the Primordial Ruins, the Middle-level Emperor Wu has a higher survival rate than the Middle-level Emperor Wu."
"Hmm?" Lin Feng looked at Fang Ning curiously.
It was obvious that he knew a lot about the Primordial Ruins.
Fang Ning smiled. "The more powerful you are, the more you'll gain, and the less danger you'll face. You and Little Jian don't have to rush. It won't be too late to wait for another month. "
"I didn't plan to go this month anyway," Little Jian shrugged and said casually, "Besides … there's a free scout. It'll be a waste not to use it. It won't be too late to go after you come back from the Primordial Ruins and share your experience with me. "
Fang Ning smiled. "What a good plan."
Looking at the two of them teasing each other, Lin Feng could not help but smile.
It would not be too late to decide whether to go or not.
As for the qualifiers …
Of course, he had to win!
"The twelfth battle, Lin Feng versus Huan Yao," Blue Hunter's voice sounded.
A bright light flashed across Lin Feng's eyes.
Finally, it was his turn!
"Don't lose," Little Jian chuckled.
"Good luck," Fang Ning extended his hand.
"Don't worry," Lin Feng extended his right fist, and the three fists bumped into each other.
Turning around, Lin Feng stepped into the illusory space and looked around. Wang Chong, Lala, Zhao Xiaorou … These friends he had made in the training base were all cheering for him. Lin Feng felt a warmth in his heart.
In comparison, Huan Yao seemed to be 'unpopular'. There was not even a single person cheering for him.
Indeed, with such a narrow-minded and self-deprecating person, how could he make friends?
… …
Entering the illusory space, the two of them stared at each other.
Seeing the resentment in Huan Yao's eyes, Lin Feng could not help but sigh softly.
Just as Fang Ning had said, with such a temperament, it would be difficult for him to achieve great things!
"The strong can control their personalities, and the weak are controlled by their personalities," Lin Feng looked at Huan Yao with sympathy. Clearly, Huan Yao was the latter.
Soul Mutation, an incomparably heaven-defying talent!
In the Tianwu Continent, it was rare to see such a talent, but …
Whoosh! A white light flashed.
Lin Feng felt as though his body was enveloped by a strange energy. In an instant, a strong sense of dizziness came over him, as though he was in the Thirty-Third Layer of Heaven. When he came back to his senses, he … seemed to have entered an 'unfamiliar' body.
He could not feel the origin fire nor the illusory armor. He could only feel his own existence!
But … …
Holding the Icesoul Soaring Dragon Spear, Lin Feng could not help but smile.
With this, it was enough!
In front of him, a faint white light enveloped him. It was as thin as a cicada's wing, and he felt as though he was in a mysterious independent space. Closing his eyes, Lin Feng suddenly felt the existence of the ball of light. His soul energy slowly spread out. In an instant … …
"Hmm?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
… …
"Don't lose, Huan Yao. I bet a total of eighty million Tianwu coins!"
"Don't worry, we'll definitely win this round. No matter how good Lin Feng's talent is, can he compare to Huan Yao?"
"That's right. Once the Eye of Illusion is used, who can compete with him? That Overlord Saber 'Lightning General' couldn't even last ten seconds. Lin Feng? A mere low-level Emperor Wu is nothing! "
… …
Everyone spoke one after another. Clearly, they were more optimistic about Huan Yao.
Indeed, although Lin Feng was ranked second in the rankings, no one knew how strong he was.
However, Huan Yao had defeated three high-level Emperor Wu consecutively in a single day!
It was obvious who was superior!
"Hmph, Junior Brother will definitely win!" Lala snorted with disdain.
"Of course. I bet everything on Junior Brother Lin Feng to win!" Wang Chong patted his chest.
"He will win." Han Ziling nodded lightly.
At this moment … …
Amidst the noisy discussions, Lin Feng and Huan Yao were ready.
The battle would soon begin!
Who would win?
… …
"Dang!" The crisp sound of a bell rang.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up. Before the light circle that was as thin as a cicada's wings completely disappeared, his figure had already dashed out like a cheetah and charged towards Huan Yao!
His speed was extremely fast!
"Oh my god!"
"What's going on?!"
Outside the illusory space, everyone was stunned.
One must know that before the halo disappeared, it was as if they were in two separate spaces. The combatants couldn't sense each other's presence.
However, Lin Feng seemed to be able to predict the future as he charged toward Huan Yao!
Was this a coincidence?
Of course not!
How could there be so many coincidences in this world … …
Although Lin Feng couldn't sense Huan Yao's aura, he knew where he was. The crisp sound of the bell still reverberated in his mind. Lin Feng had already charged forward. The Ice Soul Soaring Dragon Spear shone with a cold light, domineering and domineering!
He who strikes first gains the upper hand!
At this moment … …
"Hua!" Everything in front of them became bright.
Almost at the same time, Lin Feng and Huan Yao saw each other clearly.
They were less than a hundred meters apart!
"What's going on?!" Huan Yao's expression changed. Before he could react, a bright light had already appeared in front of him.
"No!!" Huan Yao roared crazily.
In an instant — —
His eyes shone with seven-colored light, constantly changing!
Huan Yao's ultimate move, Illusion Eye!
Lin Feng seemed to see a hazy illusion in front of him. The spinning space attacked him with an astonishing absorption force, pulling at his body.
A scorching light shot into his mind. Instantly, Lin Feng felt his mind tremble. At this time, the bright ball of light in his mind was radiating light in all directions like a small sun. It absorbed all the soul power around it, and in an instant, it completely cleared away all the 'foreign things'.
"Scram!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up!
In terms of soul power, how could he be weaker than Huan Yao?
"No, impossible … …" Huan Yao's expression changed. He was overwhelmed with shock.
This was the first time his Illusion Eye failed. It was as if he had hit a wall.
At this moment — —
Lin Feng's spear arrived.
The Ice Soul Soaring Dragon Spear's battle intent surged. It was as if it had transformed into a 'Golden-Winged Crown Eagle'. Its golden wings let out a loud cry as it swooped down!
"Peng ~ ~" A violent sound rang out.
The terrifying power caused the entire illusory space to shake violently.
Huan Yao died a tragic death!
(Third update ~ ~ Drink a cup of coffee and eat supper. Xiao Xiao will continue writing the fourth update. I'm going all out!)
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