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Chapter Fourteen The Final Duel(1/2)

"The second level of the Killing Field Trial, pass." A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, with a layer of hazy mist, as if it were the mysterious aura of energy, full of mystery.

"It seems that I believe this is not a bad thing." Lin Feng couldn't help but smile. At this moment, the channel of nothingness in front of him gradually became nothingness, the endless channel contracted in an instant, and the light around him also became dim.

A gate opened in front of him, and Lin Feng immediately stepped out.

...

In front of me, a white light flashed.

Suddenly, Lin Feng came to a huge space, which was very big, and with his own eyesight, he could not see the limit.

"The third level of the Killing Field Trial, the final duel." The voice sounded faintly, and Lin Feng was stunned.

The final duel?

"It sounds like it's the last level." Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

"The duel will have one day's adjustment and rest time to be familiar with his own strength. The one who won the final victory is the only winner of this 'trial'!" The familiar voice came to his ears, and Lin Feng showed a faint smile.

As soon as he became the titled Martial God, he really needs time to "adapt to" this powerful power.

"In the final duel, the opponent should be the two warriors who entered the five-color channel, right?" Lin Feng knew very well.

"I'm not careless. Although their strength was far inferior to me before the title of the God of Martial Arts, now... everyone is probably standing on the same starting line." Lin Feng nodded and smiled wildly, "But if even they can't win, how can I deal with Ziluan."

Smile indifferently. For that defeat, that shame—

Lin Feng still remembers it fresh!

"After passing the last level, I can leave here and return to the Tianwu Continent." Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a shiny light.

The haze in his eyes seemed even more illusory and mysterious, and Lin Feng's expression suddenly became cold, "Wait, Zi Luan!"





"I'm not willing to give up. I'm not willing to give up!!" Zi Luan looked crazy.

Kill Lin Feng, failed.

Killing his family is even more of a failure!

"What am I crawling back from hell and becoming the titled martial god for?" Zi Luan smiled self-deprecatingly and gritted her teeth. "For the sake of 'jiu' and to avenge the 'jiu'! But what have I done now? How can I be worthy of 'jiu'!!"

His eyes were filled with guilt, Zi Luan clamped his hands tightly, and his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh.

The lip bite made her bleeding, and Zi Luan suddenly burst into laughter like crazy.

"Die, go and die!!"

"Lin Feng, I must pull you to death and let your whole family be buried with you!!!"

Ziluan's eyes were full of viciousness and cruelty, as if she had made up her mind to turn on the communicator. She found the familiar number and dialed in...

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"Stinky guy, have you really decided?" Da Lu Wan'er asked with her eyes wide open.

"Didn't I tell you before going to the ancient ruins of 'Iron'?" Xiao Jian replied lazily.

With the departure of Fang Ning, Lin Feng, Dugu Feng and others, Da Lu Wan'er and Xiao Jian finally broke out. They stood out in the end-of-month selection competition and entered the ancient ruins of "Steel".

At the end of April, the two returned safely.

In fact, the mortality rate of ancient ruins of "steel" is extremely low.

"Stubborn." Lu Wan'er twisted her nose.

Xiao Jian smiled indifferently. After returning from the ancient ruins of "Iron and Steel", he had become a high-level martial emperor.

And now, what he wants to go is the path Fang Ning and Lin Feng used to go—

Enter the ancient ruins of the "Wild Dragon".

"You don't understand the world of men." Xiao Jian smiled, and behind his smile, a very proud heart was hidden.

Fang Ning dares to leave, Lin Feng dares to leave, and his little sword dares to leave!

"Who said I don't understand?" Da Lu Wan'er snorted softly, and the worry in her eyes flashed. "However, Lin Feng has been in the ancient ruins of the 'Wild Dragon' for almost two months. Ten years have died inside. It's really too dangerous."

After biting his mouth, Lu Wan'er's expression was very complicated.

"Lin Feng will not die." Xiao Jian shook his head expressionlessly.

"But..." Lu Wan'er still wanted to speak.

"No, but." Xiao Jian cut his way, his eyes bright, "Lin Feng will definitely come out safely from the 'Changlong'. The full text and I, the same!"

After saying that, Xiaojian turned his head and left, and his body, which was made of steel, also had a steel heart.

Lu Wan'er was a little stunned. After a long time, she sighed, "The little sword... has changed."

...

City of the Sky.

"Lan, is there no news about Lin Feng yet?" asked the Yue Emperor.

"No, he might..." Lan Hunter wanted to speak but stopped.

"Maybe he died?" Emperor Yue smiled and shook his head, "How could the only warrior who is 'guided' die so easily?" As he said that, Emperor Yue's deep-speaking mouth stroked, and opened another file and began to think carefully.

"Hope." Lan Hunter nodded, but didn't care too much.

No matter how strong Lin Feng is, he can break through the titled Martial God at most first and second levels, and it will not be of great help to "hunting" in a short period of time.

And now, what we really should care about is the riot of the level nine beasts that broke out in a full-scale outbreak...

How should humans face it!

"Lan, collect all the information about the ancient ruins of 'Hundred Waterfalls' for me." The Moon Emperor suddenly raised his head and said seriously, "Don't let go of any details."

"Hundred Waterfalls?" Lan Hunter opened his eyes wide, "Moon Emperor..."

"Go." Yuehuang said clearly.

"yes."



Ancient ruins of ‘Crazy Dragon’.

Lin Feng was thinking about his strength carefully, without any care.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength, not to mention that the opponent is the "Title-Credited Martial God" of the same level as him.

"In line with the original energy of heaven and earth, the titled martial god can use the 'original energy' to attack, and the strength of the warrior is completely a qualitative leap." Lin Feng murmured in his heart.

Before the title of the Martial God, Tianling Master had the advantage, but when he reached the level of the Martial God, his advantage had been filled.

"Although I am not in line with the 'original energy', I am also a titled martial god." Lin Feng nodded, "I also have the ability to control the source energy. Although I lack the original energy, I have the 'soul heart' to make up for it. Moreover, because of the significant increase in soul power, my Yuanhuo power, Yuanhuo control and Yuanhuo sensing have all increased by a huge step!"

"Besides, my 'ability'..." Lin Feng smiled suddenly.

"Not bad at half a point!"



Space on the other side.

Chilei is also practicing in a subconscious manner. The difference from Lin Feng is that he has been practicing in a subconscious manner for too long...

As early as more than a month ago, Chilai completed the perception of "ability" and came out of the five-color channel. Now, practicing in this strange environment, Chilai even felt that his "fire heart" had completed a complete transformation and his strength had been greatly improved.

"I should have broken through from the first level to the second level now." The fiery eyes shining.

"It's a pity that it's better to have more time." Chilie shook his head and smiled confidently, "But it's enough. I must win the final duel in this third level!"

In an instant, a surging flame rushed out of his hand, showing a deep orange luster. The difference from Lin Feng's Yuanhuo is that-

There is a strange energy added to this flame, as if it has vitality.

The origin energy of fire.

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Underground palace.

"Martial Emperor, I brought Ziluan." The Wheel King bowed, wearing a golden dragon robe proudly.

Zi Luan looked forward with a gloomy face. She was a man in a dark and slim figure, giving people a cold and terrifying feeling. She couldn't see her appearance clearly, but she could only see her eyes with a crystal luster, like stars in the dark, terrifying and terrifying.

This one in front of you is the ruler in the Hunter Alliance's divine dragon who sees the head but not the tail -

Emperor Wu!

"Congratulations to Emperor Wu, your strength has reached a higher level." The Wheel-Running King said.

"Get back, turn the wheel." Emperor Wu's voice was hoarse, dull and partial, and his emotions were not reflected.

"Yes." The King of Wheels bowed his head and retreated.

As the Wheel King retreated, the palace became more quiet and empty, and the suppressed atmosphere seemed to be suffocating. Zi Luan's face turned a little blue, and she faintly felt the momentum emitted by the Martial Emperor, which completely suppressed her.
To be continued...
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