Galaxy Shattering Blade

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"Almost." Lin Feng got up and left the Hesheng No. 5 star.

The light of the skull of the demon flashed in his hand and disappeared at the same time as the blood red in Lin Feng's eyes: "With its help, there may still be a gap with Qin Qing'er's strength, but it may not be a battle."

In these five years, at least half of Lin Feng's time was spent on the skull of Demon, and the results achieved were also spectacular.

Compared with ten years ago, the combat power has a solitary improvement.

"Do your best and leave no regrets." Lin Feng knows clearly that this will be the final battle of his silver-core class.

He is not far from the mind distance requirement of the silver heart level.

Within a hundred years, there will be a breakthrough.

The capital of the empire is full of people.

The duel field was filled early in the morning, and the Donghuang genius battle entered the final battle. Qin Qinger, who won the championship, played against the Black Horse Linfeng, which everyone expected.

"Qin Qing'er!" "Goddess!" "Qin Qing'er!" The neat voice sounded, and Qin Qing'er's voice was quite high.

Even five years ago, Qin Qing'er played against the imperial prince, it was one-sided support, not to mention the unknown Lin Feng. Although the strength of the Baishengwudian is strong, its power in the Donghuang Empire is ordinary.

After all, the demands of the disciples in the Hundred Saints Hall are too high.

But this is also the cleverness of the Hundred Paladins. Do not rob the royal family of prestige, and strive to develop itself. The Holy One, the Holy King Strong is the top decision-making force in the galaxy.

But this time...

"Lin Feng!" "Lin Feng come on!" "Marry Qin Qinger home!" In the corner of the auditorium, the sound of "dissonance" suddenly sounded, and I saw the spontaneous organization of all the disciples of the Baishengwu Temple. The scene was Lin Feng Cheer.

He even pulled up a huge banner, which was gleaming with light, and it was accompanied by a portrait of the two of them forming a good Qin Jin, only Qin Qinger's popular blush and thick neck.

However, when they saw the identification of the forces that belonged to these warriors, they all swallowed a bit of old blood and dared not make it.

Just kidding, who dares to mess with the Hundred Paladins!

"Oh." Lin Feng raised his head, looking at the distance in the auditorium, a little ridiculous.

He did not expect that these disciples who had never met before would come over to cheer for him. There were a few warm currents in his heart. It has been more than half a year since he joined the Baishengwu Temple. There is indeed a kind of family warmth here.

Although not many people came, this friendship was received by myself.

Over there, Qin Qing'er stood in a white dress and stood upright, her pink neck raised slightly, and she also saw the huge banner. The beautiful face seemed calm, and the beautiful eyes flashed through her eyes.

"OK!"

"This banner is good!"

"It's great!"

Dare to say this, it was only the prince Hao.

Clapping hands, the prince Yu came with a smile and walked to Lin Feng: "Good job, Brother Lin, it is this kind of momentum, Qin Qing'er is what, beat her to marry her home!"

Qin Qing'er looked over there and his lips curled up.

"The prince should know that I have no intention." Lin Feng even said.

"what!?"

The imperial crown prince pretended to be shocked and stared at Lin Feng: "Brother Lin only wanted to defeat Qin Qing'er and didn't want to marry her? This, this... is too cruel!"

Lin Feng was speechless.

Let's talk about it, I'm afraid it's getting darker and darker, and I glance at Qin Qing'er, who is already covered in frost.

"There is no need to speak out, we see the true chapter on the duel field." Qin Qing'er's voice floated like silk, with a firm and faint sorrow, she was a daughter's family after all.

Lin Feng's eyes looked away, Qin Qing'er turned his back to himself, obviously angered.

Looking again at the prince Yu, who had a gentle smile, shrugged and made an innocent appearance.

"The prince is intentional." Lin Feng understood instantly.

"I don't understand anything on purpose." The prince Yugo continued to act silly.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

Please be as good as the generals. On the one hand, the prince of the millet wants to inspire his fighting spirit, on the other hand, it forces Qin Qinger's mentality out of balance, but it is a good calculation. Although there is no effect on my own side, but on the side of Qin Qing'er...

The effect is remarkable.

He followed him.

Soon, the sovereign Qin Wuxian came to power and spoke a few words routinely.

On that side, Donghuang Gaming entered the final sprint stage, which is about to end. Qin Qing'er's odds to win the championship have increased from 1.02 to 1.04, a lot of growth.

This means buying the warrior who won Lin Feng, this time has increased a lot.

The vast majority of them are pressed by those geniuses and martial arts in the Hundred Saints Hall. At this time, all the disciples of the Baishengwu Temple who didn't buy the "yellow ticket" in the intranet stayed in the intranet, opened their eyes wide, and held their breath waiting.

It's about glory!

More about the money in your pocket!

"God bless you, Lin Feng must win!"

"But I put all my money on it. If I lose, I won't have any pants tomorrow!"

"One loses 10, and I will develop this time!"

Genius is always willful.

Lin Feng and Qin Qing'er came to power in the eyes of many hopes, and the eyes of the saints of the Yulun came with some relief. He had been optimistic about Lin Feng before, but did not expect that he could really get to this step~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As for Qin Qing'er, her strength has long been recognized.

"Are you ready?" Yulun Saint confirmed again.

"Okay." Lin Feng and Qin Qing'er uttered almost simultaneously, and the Saint Yulun nodded. At this time the audience was suffocating, and his eyes were fixed on the duel field, waiting for the fire to ignite-

boom!

With the order of the Yulun Saints, the competition for the championship of the talents of Donghuang was officially opened!

The sword and the sword are out of the sheath at the same time.

Thunder beast sword, against the thousand layers of white lotus!

A giant thunder beast in the void appeared more powerful than Lin Feng's previous display of not only the form and spirit, but also the body type is much larger.

Over there, layers of white lotus bloomed, Qin Qinger's face was cold and frost, and the swordsmanship in his hand was unambiguous.

Originally, she had a good impression of Lin Feng, but now it is different.

She hates those eloquent prodigal prodigal sons most. In Qin Qing'er's opinion, strength is played, not blown out!

The eleventh-limit sword technique instantly blooms white lotus blossoms, each white lotus resembles a world of swords, swallowing the thunder unicorn in the void like a vortex.

On Jian Xin's control, Qin Qinger is obviously stronger.

The momentum in the void collided, and the thunder unicorn was directly wrapped in white lotus, enveloped and suddenly engulfed. However, thunder and light struck in the duel field, Lin Feng's attack was as powerful as a moment,

Snapped! Snapped!

The broken white lotus, the thunder and unicorn, although lacking momentum, are immense.

Blinking is already a ten-stroke trick, and everyone in the audience is stunned, even if they dare not breathe, but they are fierce, and their strength is far beyond imagination!

Are you kidding me?

This is a silver-core game! ?

Even if it is a duel of top-notch silver-core top powerhouses, it is no different.

…(To be continued.)