Eons Venerable Lord

C213 Die You(1)



C213 Die You(1)

3Ling Feng's two fingers were like a dagger stabbing towards him at an extremely fast speed. Furthermore, the angle of the attack was extremely tricky. Yem Ruyu's expression changed drastically. The beautiful eyes no longer had its previous tsundere and cool look. There was shock, disbelief, and despair. This finger... There was no way she could dodge it, and the force was extremely strong. There was no way she could resist it.    3

    

How could this be? Half a year ago, he was merely a Pulse Charging Stage, even if his talent was heaven defying. How could he have improved so quickly? How was this possible? Besides, I am a True Martial Stage warrior, why can't I withstand a single blow from an Essence Condensing Stage?    

    

A strong sense of unwillingness rose in her heart. She couldn't accept this reality, but it was happening right in front of her.    

    

Pah!    

    

A clear sound rang out and Yem Ruyu suddenly woke up, but when she woke up, her delicate figure was already completely out of her control as she rolled in the air. Like a small boat in the vast ocean, it was swept up by the storm. As the waves flowed, a deep red palm print was clearly imprinted on her face.    

    

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, without any sympathy. He did not feel any burden towards such a woman.    

    

It was not only for himself, but also for Yem Ruling. If it wasn't for Yem Ruyu, why would Yem Ruling still be lying there without waking up?    

    

Hiss!    

    

Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. No one had expected Ling Feng to be so powerful. They also didn't expect Ling Feng to be so ungentlemanly and merciless. He had actually slapped away the goddess in their hearts in front of everyone.    

    

That's right, it was a slap.    

    

Wait a minute. Ling Feng sent Yem Ruyu flying with a slap? Everyone suddenly thought of this.    

    

Yem Ruyu was a genuine True Martial Stage expert, and she had a special physique. Her strength was extremely strong, and even if she was at the same level as ___, she would still be an outstanding existence. It was even easier for her to jump ranks to challenge someone.    

    

Ling Feng was not at the peak of the Essence Condensing Stage, so how could he send Yem Ruyu flying with a slap? Could it be that he had hidden his cultivation?    

    

However, no matter how they looked at it, Ling Feng was still an Essence Condensing Stage warrior. Although his Yuan Qi had been condensed to the extreme, the Yuan energy that belonged to a True Martial Stage warrior was still far from enough.    

    

This... How is this possible?    

    

For a moment, everyone was stunned. The huge square was so silent that one could almost hear a pin drop. Everyone stared blankly at the young man who stood there with his hands behind his back. He looked like a calm and relaxed youth.    

    

"Yu Er!"    

    

Zhou Zilin suddenly woke up. He jumped up and caught Yem Ruyu. The bright red palm print on Yem Ruyu's face had swollen up. It made her beautiful face lose its former luster.    

    

Yem Ruyu did not speak. Her eyes were fixed on Ling Feng. She was confused and even forgot about her shame.    

    

She still remembered half a year ago when she said to Ling Feng in front of almost everyone in Clear Spirit City, We are not from the same world. You will not be able to catch up to my path.    

    

This sentence had now become a huge irony. It was not that Ling Feng could not catch up to her path, but Ling Feng's path. She could no longer catch up. This huge contrast had completely shattered the pride in her heart.    

    

In fact, she was not injured at all. Other than the slap on her face, there was almost nothing unusual about her. However, the trauma in her heart was even more unacceptable than that in her body.    

    

Hu Xinghai stared blankly at Ling Feng on the stage. It took him a while to recover from his shock. He couldn't help but ask Hu Ping, "This brother of yours... could it be that he has hidden his true strength?"    

    

This was the only thing that made sense to him. Otherwise, how could an Essence Condensing Stage fight a True Martial Stage warrior with a special physique be so efficient?    

    

Especially when it came to the control of strength, it was as pure as fire.    

    

Besides the strength that Ling Feng showed on the surface, he was afraid that there were still many things that he was hiding. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to have such perfect control over his strength.    

    

Hu Ping shook his head with a bitter smile, "When he was at the peak of Energy Burst Stage, he was able to kill a peak Essence Condensing Stage. Father, do you think he has hidden his strength?"    

    

... "" Hu Xinghai was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. His mouth was wide open, but he found that he didn't know how to express it.    

    

Hu Ping felt very bitter in his heart. He originally thought that he had activated the Innate Sword Body. His strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had even comprehended a trace of sword intent. He should be able to compete with Ling Feng, but who would have thought that... The gap between him and Ling Feng was getting bigger and bigger. Ling Feng had reached a point where he couldn't see through him at all.    

    

Where was Ling Feng's limit right now? Middle Period of True Martial Stage? Late stage? Or peak stage?    

    

As for Martial King, he didn't dare to think about it.    

    

If he knew that Ling Feng's body had already been refined to the point where he could almost fight a Martial King warrior, he wouldn't know how shocked he would be.    

    

Ren Tianfeng smiled and nodded. He was very satisfied with Ling Feng. In just two or three months, Ling Feng's growth had once again witnessed a miracle. He felt more and more that Cai Qingrong had done a great thing this time.    

    

She had gone all out to recruit Ling Feng. She had even protected and recommended him at all costs in the academy. Otherwise, she would have missed out on such a good seedling.    

    

Some people were happy while others were worried. Liang Zishan and the rest of the people from the Haotian Sect had gloomy expressions on their faces. Their proud disciples had been sent flying by a single palm strike. This was an undisguised humiliation.    

    

Not only had they humiliated Yem Ruyu, they had also humiliated the entire Haotian Sect.    

    

Yang Zirong and Yang Mubai's facial expression could no longer be seen, but their eyes were sometimes gloomy and sometimes fierce.    

    


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