In three battles, two wins are already one win and one lose.

Empress Fengqi's face changed completely and gradually became gloomy.

In the previous two games, as a bystander, she had been secretly observing Chen Li's expression. In the eyes of Chen Li looking at Long Yuan Ling Qianye and Sikong Yao, she saw appreciation and surprise.

At this time, she had a premonition that the quota for Fengqi Empire might be unsafe.

Quota, Empire War.

These two things are not connected together.

They will definitely not lose in the last game, but the strength of the younger generation of Longyuan is indeed somewhat beyond her imagination.

For the soldiers and civilians of the Longyuan Empire, Sikong Yao's victory was undoubtedly a shot of heart-warming agent, bringing new hope to Longyuan!

After the battle ended, Ling Qianye was at the end of the team and didn't know what his emotions were.

On the one hand, he was happy that Sikong Yao won, but on the other hand, he was very regretful of his battle. He even wondered if he was more focused in the battle, would the result be different? Long Yuan had already won.

But there is no if in the world.

At this time, all the pressure and burdens were pressed on Chen Feng.

Behind him, there are the expectations of countless imperial soldiers and civilians.

"Son of Miracle."

Many people in the imperial capital call Chen Feng this way.

Although we know that hope is slim, we can only place our hope on Chen Feng, just as Chen Feng led Phoenix to the finals of the competition to perform a miracle again.

Sikong Yao returned to the team and leaned against the side, which obviously consumed a lot.

Such a powerful wild beast would consume countless spiritual powers with each attack. If it weren't for being promoted to level 3 of Yaojin, it would be really unsustainable.

The spiritual power level of the four people in front of him is comparable.

But there will definitely be a gap in the last game.

"Chen Feng."

Huangfu Yan shouted, but he didn't know what he should say later.

Chen Feng smiled slightly when he heard this:

"I understand, leave it to me."

There was no trace of fear in Chen Feng's words, and then he took a step forward and crossed Huangfu Yan and stepped onto the sky arena!

Countless gazes of surprise and doubt came to Chen Feng.

"It's indeed Chen Feng."

"It is said that Chen Feng can fight Ling Qianye, so his strength is definitely not bad."

"It's not bad, it depends on who the opponent is."

"really……"

...

When Chen Feng's figure stood in the center of the sky arena, many whispers are heard.

Obviously, Chen Feng was not favored when facing the famous Holy Son of Feng Qi.

In the Fengqi formation.

A young man with indifferent expression and no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness came out.

Several young geniuses in Fengqi, Lin Lie, Mo Xun and others all made way out of their positions.

"Here you come."

Although the name of the Holy Son of Fengqi is very famous, just looking at this young man, he did not feel the aura of a young genius in him.

With an ordinary appearance and figure, everything looks so ordinary.

Everyone didn't even know his name.

In the Fengqi Empire Formation, a thin man in black looked at the ordinary young man on the field and smiled confidently. This was a "work" he cultivated.

No one announced the start of the battle.

The battle between these two people is likely to determine the fate of countless people.

As soon as Chen Feng's spiritual power breath was emitted, two different sounds appeared.

"Violet Peak?!"

"How could Chen Feng have the peak of Violet? Is there a problem with the information?"

"It's impossible... so many people are watching..."

"What's going on?"

A month ago, Chen Feng's spiritual power level was Violet Level 4. How did he increase to the peak of Violet in a month?

Only those seven people in the entire Longyuan Empire knew about this news except Chen Feng himself.

So other senior executives of Longyuan were surprised.

"Chen Feng can fight against Yaojin when he is level 4. Now that he is at the peak of Violet, a miracle may happen!"

Many military and civilians of the Longyuan Empire thought so.

The people from Long Yuan and Feng Qi were surprised by Chen Feng's improvement and transformation, but some of them had no idea about Chen Feng's previous achievements.

One was Chen Li and the young man in white beside him. They were amazed why Yu Longyuan sent a young man who had not reached the Yaojin level to appear in the last battle to die?

Another one is the Holy Son of Fengqi opposite Chen Feng.

He had never studied what strength and style those Longyuan people had.

Feeling that Chen Feng had not reached the level of spiritual power at the level of gold, the expression of the Holy Son of Feng Qi finally changed.

However, as long as the audience who have watched the Longyuan Imperial Academy competition will not have any objection to this choice.

In this battle, they can only expect Chen Feng to go against the will of heaven!

Chen Feng could not summon several super high-quality spirit cards in an instant like a real gold-level spirit card master.

Although the level of Violet's peak spiritual power has increased significantly compared to a month ago, his spiritual card has also been greatly improved.

Two spiritual cards suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's hand.

At the same time, spiritual power was injected, and even Chen Li was stunned when these two spiritual cards appeared.

There are only four words in his mind.

"How is that possible!"

In front of Chen Feng, two human-shaped spirit cards appeared, one of which was familiar to everyone. The young man with fire was lit up and the eight-armed Nezha who was confronting Ling Qianye at the peak of the imperial capital competition final!

What surprised everyone was the second human-shaped spirit card beside him!

His eyes were firm and proud, and there was a vertical eye between his eyebrows, and the cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

He has a handsome face, and his whole body exudes a strong sense of courage, and he feels proud of the world!

The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand is even more majestic and domineering.

As soon as this momentum was emitted, everyone understood why Long Yuan sent Chen Feng to the field!

Because Chen Fengqiang! It’s that simple!

This is a spiritual card that everyone is completely unfamiliar with.

Before Erlang Shen took action, the momentum of the Heavenly Court God of War completely dispersed!

"What kind of worldview is this..."

Chen Li murmured to himself.

With the spiritual power of the peak of Violet, Chen Feng used the spirit card much easier than before.

He summoned Erlang Shen as soon as he came up, and Chen Feng was going to work hard.

He will win this battle!

The spiritual light flashed in the hands of the Holy Son of Fengqi.

Two knights summoned out.

Beneath a Knight of Light was an extremely tall and powerful snow lion, holding a jaw-dropping super-large giant sword.

Under the other dark knight was a black tiger with a strong aura, with a black spear standing beside him.

I saw these two knights summoned.

Chen Feng's eyes stagnated, not too strong, and it was far less powerful than imagined.

A glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of the Holy Son of Fengqi. The man in black in Fengqi shook his head silently and murmured:

"How many times have you said it."

"Your own spirit card is garbage, garbage in the garbage."

Chen Feng's attention reached the extreme, and Nezha protected him.

Erlang Shen stepped out in one step, as if he was carrying a trace of pressure that broke the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!