Galaxy Shattering Blade

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"Yu Jie is too bad."

"Immortal, how can I put pressure on this guy, a big loss!"

"In other words, this is also called No. 2 seed? The strength is too weak, there is no room for Lin Feng to fight back, shameful."

"It's worse than Xiu Yi's defeat."

The gray-faced face of Yu Jie looked iron-blue, extremely ugly.

The former bold words and ambitions are now full of jokes, and after a look, Yu Mo lowered his head and left his face with a stretched face, and there was a loud laughter around him.

Looking at the back of Yu Mo's departure, Lin Feng shook his head gently.

I know very well.

Yu Jie's strength did not play out.

The battle is very cruel, some people can fully exert their strength, and some can be strong when they are strong, and they can exert 120% or even 150% against the current. However, some people are afraid of facing pressure and fear, and they can only play 50%. 30% or even less.

"It's beautiful to win." The prince Hao smiled and congratulated.

"Good luck." Lin Fengqian said.

The crown prince looked towards Yu Mo's departure: "In fact, for him, losing a game may not be a good thing."

Lin Feng nodded.

People who are discerning can actually see it, and they still win some "moisture", which can be heard from the voices of the surrounding audience.

"They don't understand." Crown Prince Yu smiled and pointed at the audience, a pair of wise eyes flashing: "Even if Yu Jie goes all out, it is not your opponent now."

"Maybe, me too."

The crown prince smiled haha ​​and didn't wait for Lin Feng to reply: "It's my turn, wish me luck."

Immediately turned and jumped, he went to the duel.

Lin Feng smiled.

The prince is very interesting, and very personable.

Of course, his strength is not bad. Compared with Yu Jie, the prince of the feathers may be a little less talented, but the prince of the feathers of the feathers is stronger than Yu Jie in all aspects.

"Qianshan Hanyou is not an opponent of the imperial prince." Lin Feng said.

Qianshan Hanyou's strength is very clear. If he does not abstain from the top ten, he will definitely win.

Sure enough, Qianshan Hanyou, despite her best efforts, was eventually defeated by the imperial prince and missed the top three.

"Let's congratulate Qin Qing'er, Lin Feng, and Qin Yujiang on their success in being among the top three." The Saint of Yulun announced the result with a passionate voice.

The audience applauded and shouted all over the sky.

In particular, Qin Qing'er's support rate was one-sided, and he overwhelmed Lin Feng and Qin Yu millet.

The crown prince looked at him with a helpless face.

Lin Feng smiled.

"Five years later, there will be four to six qualifying matches." Yulun Saint immediately announced the time of the next round of the Donghuang genius.

"Brother Lin, I will see you in the top three battles ten years later." Prince Yu came over with a smile.

"I wouldn't be as smooth as Yu Jie."

Lin Feng smiled: "Look forward to that day."

"Me too." The imperial gentleman stretched his fists and bumped.

Friendship is played out.

Ten years, for galaxy-level warriors whose lifetime is measured in epochs, it is a snap.

Once practiced, it may not be there.

Going back to Hesheng No.5, the entire area of ​​Heshengxing was empty, and Lin Feng was a little uneasy in his heart. He always felt what would happen to Sister Sister, but it was purely a feeling.

"If there is a teacher, sister Sister should be fine." Lin Feng said lightly.

But in the mysterious realm of the ancient world, anything can happen.

"King Hall Master, Hall Master Yuwen, it depends on the number of players." Lin Feng understands that masters usually bring apprentices, but the hall masters are different, and they also need to go on their own to have a chance.

Unlike the apprentices of the saints, many just grind.

"The chance of surviving less than 20% is really low." Lin Feng shook his head.

This is the statistical ratio of all silver-hearted strongmen, but the strength of the entered silver-hearted strongmen varies, some are very strong, and some may just just entered the silver-hearted class.

The Lords of the Houses are also outstanding in the level of the Silver Heart, after all, they are the Lords of the Baishengwu Temple.

But even so, the odds are still not much higher.

"In the mysterious realm of the ancient world, the silver heart-level strength gap does not have much effect." Lin Feng understands that that is where even the saints can fall.

On the life-saving ability, the saint is obviously much stronger.

In case of danger, they can cast space teleport and immediately escape, but the silver-hearted strong cannot.

"The mysterious realm of the ancient world is generally opened in a century or so, at least a few decades, the teacher they should not come out so early." Lin Feng said, although the teacher can teleport, it is impossible to enter deep and teleport out.

Often those treasures and opportunities are deep in the mysterious realm of the ancient world.

The further in, the fewer people there are, and the better the treasure.

"Forget it, I don't want that much." Lin Feng shook his head, the blue sword in his hand flickered with lightning, and reflected against the stone carving of Thunder Beast, Lin Feng's double pupils became more and more bright.

ten years!

He has ten years to catch up with Qin Qing'er.

"Third Strike!" Lin Feng clenched the handle of the knife, and his fighting intentions burst out. "As long as I can comprehend the third striking, there is a possibility of defeating Qin Qing'er!"

"There must be hope!"

Don't look back without hitting the south wall.

I have absolute confidence in my sword skills~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Feng.

You can comprehend the sky of the sword at the silver heart level, the entire galaxy is very few, and he...is realized at the silver core level, although some martial arts are late, but the sooner they realize

Often means better talent!

The capital of the empire, the royal family.

"Father emperor." The imperial prince arched his hand.

"Do you want to enter the Qingyu Trial Hall?" The host, Qin Wuli, had a strong voice.

"Yes, father and emperor." Prince Yu said.

Qin Wuchen, the sovereign, said in a deep voice: "You should know the danger, and you have a 50% chance of falling with your strength."

"The child knows." The prince feathers looked calm.

The host, Qin Wu-chiang, cast a pair of tiger eyes and remained silent for a long time: "Because of Lin Feng?"

"Yes." The prince Hao raised a smile: "The baby wants to do his best to fight him."

Qin Wubang, the owner of the country, nodded: "With your current strength, the victory rate against him is indeed less than 50%, but Yu Mi, do you really want to make it clear?"

The crown prince raised his head, and a gentle smile appeared on his gentle face: "Father and prince, you taught your children from an early age. You must go all out and strive for everything."

"As a warrior, if you are afraid of dying, why would you laugh away?"

"Don't say that 50% of the chances of falling, even if there are 60%, 70%, the children don't care, I only hope that ... within the scope of ability, as much as possible to enhance strength."

"Looking for the father to complete."

The host, Qin Wuxian, has bright eyes, and immediately waves his hand: "Go!"

"Thank you Father Emperor!"

Looking at the thin back, the host Qin Wuli raised his mouth, nodded with satisfaction, and indeed the child was not very talented, but his conduct, character, and mentality were all superior choices.

"It seems that I have been ignoring this child for a long time." Qin Wuxian, the host, revealed a touch of kindness.

…(To be continued.)