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The pair of golden daggers were like the little brother of the Soul Chasing Knife, always following behind the black blade.

With a thought, Second Dagger and Second Dagger leapt high into the sky, followed by countless rocks flying into the air.

Ling Feng released his will once again. Under his will, regardless of whether it was trees or boulders, they all carried out his orders without any resistance.

The voice of the Soul Chaser rang out, "Master, try to cast your magic and control its direction with your mind."

Ling Feng let out a trail of water, and under his control, the water mark suddenly turned left, right, into the sky, and down.

The Soul Chaser said, "Master, try releasing the golden sword again."

In a flash, Ling Feng unleashed two hundred golden swords. Under the influence of Ling Feng, the golden swords were like two hundred soldiers, obeying his orders in strict accordance.

Ling Feng was overjoyed, and said to the Soul Chaser Blade: "Wah, isn't this the Imperial Sword Technique? This is what Mu Rong Piao is really good at. "

Soul Chaser Blade: "This is not only about Imperial Sword Technique, it is also about what you can do. Your raw power is too overbearing, you can cast magic of any attribute, so you can control the direction of magic of any attribute."

Ling Feng felt that he had exhausted some of his raw energy, so he kept the Soul Chaser Saber and the King Kong Dagger. As the Qi dissipated, everything returned to normal, leaving only Ling Feng quietly sitting in the forest.

The moon disappeared, the fog rose, the sun rose, and the sky began to brighten.

In the distance, the herdsmen were herding their sheep, and they could hear the high-pitched singing coming from the herdsmen.

Large groups of sheep were happily nibbling on the grass on the mountainside. The herdsmen were riding tall horses, allowing the shepherds to sort out the herds.

Ling Feng opened his eyes. If he did not have so many things to do, he would really want to stay in this quiet forest forever. This place was so peaceful, without any worldly disputes or battles.

Ling Feng landed beside the flock of sheep, and saw a small sheep walking out of the group. Ling Feng hugged it and gave it a kiss. Half sitting on the ground, he leaned against a big rock.

The sheepdog saw Ling Feng's actions and thought that he was a sheep thief, so it pounced towards him.

The Shepherd's voice rang out, "Tiger, do you not want to live anymore? That's an expert. "

Tiger heard his master shouting and turned around, but his eyes were still staring at Lingfeng.

Ling Feng looked towards the shepherd and saw that he only had one arm and his face was yellow. It was obvious that he had been exposed to the sun and wind for a long time.

The shepherd smiled at Ling Feng, "The Great Dao leads to the other side of the sky, and the clouds are covering the sky." You practice your natural law, I can do what I can't say. "

Ling Feng placed the lamb back, and he could see that the shepherd was also a cultivator. At the very least, he used to be. His severed arm gave off a feeling of endless vicissitudes.

At this time, the flowers and plants around Ling Feng's body continuously swarmed towards him. They seemed like servants that had seen their masters, bowing towards him.

The shepherd said to himself, "The sky at the corner of the Meng Mountains has turned yellow. Experts have gathered together to fight for the throne. So what if they have gained the world? In the end, they rarely bear fruit."

The herdsman shook his head and drove the sheep away. Ling Feng looked at the herdsman's back as he walked away, and was deeply moved. If it was someone without comprehension, they would definitely not have this kind of insight.

No matter how far away one's life was, like a white cloud and blue dog, no matter how strong a human was, they were still but a drop in the ocean.

Me! Ling Feng! Although he didn't have the peaceful attitude of an expert hermit, he had yet to take revenge. How could he enjoy such a peaceful state of mind?

The continent is so big, why can't there be a place for me? My hegemony has only just begun. Hmph, the world will definitely change colors because of me.

As he walked along the mountainside of Meng Mountain, he felt that he had never seen such a scenery in his life. He could see the trees in winter, but he could also see the flowers in summer.

As the sun rose higher and higher, Ling Feng remembered that it was almost noon.

When he returned to the enormous main hall of the Meng Mountain Sword Sect — the Heavenly Sword Hall — it was time for the banquet to start. The hall was still calm, without the slightest hint of panic or noise.

Ling Feng was sitting at Lin Yi's table, which made Lin Duohe very excited. The grand War God was sitting at his table, and he was also his son's sworn brother.

This caused him to gain a lot of capital in front of some of his old friends in the hall. Imperceptibly, many powers had already prepared themselves to slowly move towards their Lin Family's store, faintly harboring the potential to become the number one family.

"Second brother, where did you go last night?" I feel that your aura has improved a lot compared to last night. "

"What happened after I left yesterday?"

"After you leave, there will only be two battles for the disciples of the golden generation. There will also be a disciple of the eight heroes." After you leave, there will only be two battles for the disciples of the golden generation. "As for the rest, no famous experts have made their moves yet, but at least they're a bit interesting."

Ling Feng asked, "Who from the Golden Generation made their move?"

"Murong Piao, you defeated the head disciple of the Qingcheng Mountain in three rounds. Earth Scar, the junior steward who kicked away Savage Wasteland in four rounds, all acted cleanly and efficiently, so second brother should be careful when that time comes. "

Before last night, Ling Feng did not place the golden generation in his eyes anymore. After last night's enlightenment, his strength had risen to a whole new level. He only smiled without saying a word, showing his strong confidence.

Lingfeng was not hungry. He only ate a little before stopping. He felt that he was full of energy and had reached his peak condition.

At this time, the majority of the people had already finished eating. Zhan Tianya, who was seated at the head of the table, shouted, "Second round of the Large Competition, begin!"

He slapped his palm towards Shi Xu, causing the names to change. Following which, two names appeared: Thunder God School's Lingfeng against Spirit Treasure Sect's Immortal Lady Ye Hong'er.

He didn't expect her to be here too.

Ling Feng came to the hall and bowed towards Zhan Tianya, while Ye Hong'er, who appeared extremely unwilling, entered the hall and bowed while shaking her body.

Ye Hong'er's face turned red, looking at this fiend, imagining what he did to her back then, her eyes revealed tears of fear and grievance.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth, "Your Majesty, I, I admit defeat."

Afterwards, he quickly returned to the seats of the Spiritual Treasure sect with his head lowered, not caring about the looks that everyone was sending over to him. However, there was no mockery or contempt in those gazes. Facing a monster like Ling Feng, to choose to admit defeat was not really shameful at all.

Zhan Tianya smiled in understanding, "I respect your choice, contestant Ye Hong'er."

Ling Feng returned to his master's side and sat down, "Ai, I seem to have become a huge nuisance, no one is willing to play a few moves with me."

The four senior brothers stared fixedly at Ling Feng, and their emotions surged, "Youngest junior brother, what kind of monster are you? It's only been a night and your aura has changed again. To be honest, this old brother of mine doesn't even dare to fight you now. "

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