The Eight Division Dragon King's Son
Golden Armor King, Tian Ming, Lord Shan Wu, and the other experts all had ugly expressions. They wanted to see who would go up, but they were all afraid and didn't dare to!
Lin Ling had once again created a miracle. He didn't rely on strength, but perseverance to reach the top of the Lower Profound Board!
Moreover, the Martial Pavilion made an exception and allowed him to challenge the Middle Profound Board without having to fight ten people in a row!
"Is this the last chance? "
Golden Armor King and the other experts muttered to themselves. It was as if they were watching the rise of a star, getting closer and closer to the top of the Langya Ten Halls!
However, they were still confident because Lin Ling was already heavily injured. Moreover, the next opponent was an expert on the Middle Profound Board. Even they didn't dare to underestimate him!
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment!
Everyone was waiting for the earth-shattering battle. If Lin Ling won, then he would be an invincible Fourth Layer Saint. Lin Ling was only a Second Layer Saint. In the entire Mortal World, he would be ranked first!
"Ranked eighty-second on the Middle Profound Board, Fourth Layer Saint Chao Feng!"
At this moment, the voice finally sounded, causing many people's pupils to constrict. Lin Ling's luck was really bad, encountering eighty-two experts. One must know that any one of the eighty-two experts was enough to sweep through all the experts in the Lower Profound Board!
"The Middle Profound Board Battle's lot drawing actually drew me?"
At this moment, a burly man slowly stood up from the side of the martial stage. His face was indifferent and ferocious. He was about thirty years old and wore a brown robe. He was majestic, like a dragon king descending. He walked out from the martial stage. His pace wasn't fast, but every step caused ripples in the void. The head of a dragon appeared as if it was overturning the sea!
Rumble!
As he walked out, the experts sitting near him all vomited blood. Their faces were ugly. What a powerful Immortal Physique!
"It's him!"
Golden Armor King immediately laughed, extremely confident.
"Who is he?"
Lord Shan Wu was curious. That person was obviously not a cultivator from Xuanpeng Province!
"The Immortal Spring Flood Dragon King, Chao Feng, is the Hall Master of Xuanhuang Dayu's Final End Hall!" Golden Armor King indifferently said. As soon as his words fell, the pupils of the surrounding people constricted, especially the experts of the Three Mysterious Realms. They naturally knew what the End Hall was!
One must know that in Xuan Yuan and Xuan Peng, there were also existences comparable to Langya and the Carefree Ten Halls. As for Xuanhuang Dayu, it was the Last Hall!
"Apart from that, he is also one of the eight Dragon Kings of Xuanhuang Dayu, the son of the Black Water Dragon King!" The Golden Armor King added.
"What? Eight Division Dragon King? "
Many people were shocked. The Eight Dragon Kings were comparable to the Four Pillars and Eight Pillars. As for the son of the Black Water Dragon King, there was no doubt that the man's strength was not weak!
As for the disciples of the Three Great Legends of the Mortal World, their expressions were solemn. The Immortal Spring Flood Dragon King's strength could not be underestimated. At present, apart from a limited number of people, no one was a match for him. If Lin Ling could win, it would mean that Lin Ling had stepped into the Final Hall Master level. That level of expert was not much different from the Langya Ten Halls!
"It seems that Lin Ling will have a hard time winning!" At this time, Dugu Konglei indifferently said.
"Is that Lin Ling going to die? Damn it, he can only die in my hands! "
Princess Huo Ling's delicate little face frowned.
"Princess Huo Ling, do you want to save him? Unfortunately, even the current you may not be a match for the Immortal Spring Flood Dragon King, unless you use a secret technique. Even if you do, this is the Martial Pavilion. It is said that behind the Martial Pavilion is the most mysterious existence, so you'd better not be willful! "Dugu Konglei shook his head, causing Princess Huo Ling's lips to curl up in dissatisfaction.
"I've heard of you from the Heaven Shrouding Dragon King!"
At this moment, Chao Feng had already appeared on the martial arts stage, looking down at Lin Ling. Lin Ling wanted to fight him and take his ranking, so how could he let Lin Ling do as he wished? He was not a trash like the Blood-Clothed Butcher who did not dare to fight. Moreover, Lin Ling's strength was indeed powerful. Not only in Xuanpeng Province, but also in the Eight Divisions Dragon King's side, which made him feel very uncomfortable. One must know that he was the son of the Black Water Dragon King, but he did not receive as much attention as Lin Ling. So, what right did Lin Ling have?
But fortunately, it was destined that Lin Ling would meet him, Chao Feng. In this battle, he wanted to erase Lin Ling in the cradle, so that he could return in the future and be proud in front of his father!
"Heaven Shrouding Dragon King?"
Lin Ling's pupils constricted. He suddenly remembered the Heaven Shrouding Dragon King in the Ghost Domain and Prince Xia and Ba Yang who were killed by him. This person knew them?
"Heaven Shrouding Dragon King is one of the Eight Divisions Dragon Kings, and my father, the Black Water Dragon King, is one of them. So, of course, I know him!" Chao Feng said again. His words were filled with arrogance as if he knew many famous experts while Lin Ling was a nobody!
"Your talent is not bad, your body is strong and you have the power of the nine universes. Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low and your Immortal Body is too weak. Moreover, I heard that you defeated a Fourth Layer Saint, but those guys are like ants to me!" Chao Feng said again. Then, he looked at Lin Ling from head to toe: "You are heavily injured and many of your bones are broken. If you and I fight, I won't win honorably!"
"Huh?"
The crowd frowned. Could it be that the Immortal Spring Dragon King wanted to let Lin Ling recover? That was not what they wanted to see.
Lin Ling's eyes flickered. Chao Feng's words made him have a good impression of him. Perhaps he was also a tyrant like the Blood King who fought for the sake of battle!
"Alright, then I will try my best to recover!"
Lin Ling quickly said. His body was heavily injured, so the battle was also a humiliation to his opponent. He had to use his full strength to show respect.
It seemed like Chao Feng did not bully others just because his cultivation level was higher and his status was higher!
"Of course you have to recover, but before you recover, you have to kowtow three times!"
At this moment, Chao Feng said indifferently. His words made Lin Ling's pupils constrict. He thought that his opponent was straightforward and upright, but who knew that he would make such a request!
"Make your choice quickly, I don't want to wait too long!" Chao Feng said again as if he was rewarding Lin Ling!
"Haha, so that's how it is!"
Everyone around the martial stage laughed. If Lin Ling wanted to recover, he had to kneel down and kowtow. If he did not recover, he obviously had no hope!
"Kneel down or not?"
Many people clamored, waiting to see how Lin Ling would choose!
Under the gazes of everyone, Lin Ling was expressionless. A trace of coldness finally appeared in his eyes. If Chao Feng did not want him to, he could have just said it. However, he obviously did not want him to, but he was still putting on an act!
"You want to choose?"
Lin Ling nodded, and a cold light bloomed: "Get lost!"
As soon as the word "get lost" came out, the clamor of the entire martial stage instantly quieted down. Many people sneered even more coldly. Lin Ling would rather carry a heavily injured body than kneel down and kowtow to recover to his peak state. He had courage, but this would also make him die faster!
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