Chapter 11 Battle
"Lingyu, why are you here?" Lin Feng said in a little surprised.
The girl's name is Han Lingyu, and she is the most beloved granddaughter of the Marquis of Shengwu. Logically speaking, she should have accompanied his grandfather to visit the Kaiyuan King in Kaiyuan City thousands of miles away these days. Now she appears outside the Royal War Art Hall, which surprised Lin Feng.
"Kaiyuan City is very boring and not fun at all, so I slipped back early." The girl Han Lingyu said with a smile, her voice very sweet.
Slide back? Sweat! Lin Feng was speechless after hearing this.
"Don't tell me that the old marquis doesn't know that you have returned to the capital, right?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.
After hearing Lin Feng say this, the girl seemed to remember and shouted: "Oh, I forgot to let someone notify my grandfather."
“It’s true…”
Looking at the girl's anxious look, Lin Feng sighed, this girl is indeed the same.
"Lin Feng, what combat skills have you obtained?" At this moment, a man of seventeen or eighteen years old came over and said to Lin Feng.
A pair of eyes shot at the cold stars, and his eyebrows were as smudged as paint. It was Lin Xi.
"You are here too?" Lin Feng was surprised.
"Can I not come? Today is the day when you came out of the Royal War Skills Hall. I want to see what kind of war skills you have obtained." Lin Xi said with a smile.
"Lingyu also wants to know that Brother Feng has been a child and must have obtained something extraordinary." The girl Han Lingyu also spoke, looking at him with beautiful big eyes.
In fact, not only the two of them were curious, but the others were the same. There were many people around Lin Feng, and they also looked at each other.
Lin Feng was extraordinary since childhood and was stunning in nature, far from their comparison. Everyone was curious about the opportunities he got from the War Art Hall.
"Actually, I didn't get any particularly powerful combat skills, just a normal body movement." Lin Feng said, with a loss in his words.
The Divine Trace is a unique skill. Lin Feng knew very well that once others knew that he had obtained the Divine Trace Trace's magic, it would cause a huge sensation, shocking waves, and may even cause a killing disaster for himself.
Therefore, he must not reveal the matter of the Divine Trace. He said this, without doubt, protecting himself and his relatives and friends.
However, as soon as he said this, it immediately aroused doubts.
"Is it just an ordinary skill? How could it be? With my brother's talent and strength, it should be fine to get the most powerful combat skills of our royal family." Han Lingyu said incredible.
"Is it really just an ordinary body technique? In the past, those geniuses had obtained powerful combat skills. You shouldn't just an ordinary footwork." Lin Xi frowned.
"I can't do anything, I can only say I'm not lucky." Lin Feng sighed. "Isn't there an example of a person with not very outstanding qualifications getting the highest skills? It shows that everything is not absolute, and there are accidents happening by chance. It's not impossible for me to get ordinary body skills."
Lin Feng's words were not unreasonable. In the end, Han Lingyu and Lin Xi had to believe in "reality".
"Oh, isn't this the young prince of the Qin Palace, known as the number one young generation in the Tianyuan Empire? I heard that you only gained one ordinary body technique in the Royal War Arts Hall this time, and you are really unlucky." On the way out of the palace, two people suddenly came towards Lin Feng and the others, one of them said sinisterly.
The person who spoke was a man of eighteen or nineteen, wearing a purple robe, eight feet long, strong, with bright eyes, and was considered heroic. There was also a man beside him, who looked two or three years older than him, extremely strong, with a dragon's tendon, and full of strength. Compared with the man beside him, the man in a purple robe was as small as a witch.
"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked, his voice a little cold.
He had never seen the two people in front of him, but since the other party had a bad attitude, there was no need for him to be polite.
"Brother Feng, these two people seem to be from the Flame Empire, and they seem to be very close to Lin Zhan from the Zhanwang Mansion." Han Lingyu whispered in Lin Feng's ear.
"Do you want to fight the palace? So that's it." Lin Feng said, his voice full of coldness.
The Zhan Palace and the Qin Palace have always been incompatible, with grudges and grudges, and there is an unresolvable hatred. Since the two people in front of us are very close to the Zhan Palace, this attitude can be relieved.
Lin Feng's eyes were cold and he looked at the two of them and said, "I heard that you two are slaves from the Zhan Prince's Mansion?"
The purple-robed man Huo Lie and the others were originally invited by the Zhan Wang Mansion, but now they became slaves of the Zhan Wang Mansion in Lin Feng's mouth. They were instantly furious.
"I heard that the young prince of the Qin King of the Tianyuan Empire is extremely talented and difficult for his peers to resist. When I see him today, I don't know if I can give him advice!" said the man in purple robe.
Before Lin Feng could reply, he had already rushed over, and he could imagine how fierce the anger in his heart was.
"Flame Palm!"
The purple-robed man Huo Lie made a powerful blow. A huge light palm drove the sky, slamming the fire directly towards Lin Feng. Wherever his palm passed, there was a burst of sound in the void, crackling and endless, and you can imagine the heat of the temperature.
"Lingyu, you retreat!" Lin Feng asked Han Lingyu to retreat, and he rushed forward directly.
With a loud bang, the Baji Beng was directly used by Lin Feng. The iron fist penetrated into the sky and directly hit the big hand with flames, extremely domineering! With a loud bang, the big palm surrounded by fire was directly shattered by Lin Feng's punch, and sparks were splashed everywhere.
"What!"
Lin Feng's reputation has been heard. Since he dared to fight Lin Feng, his strength was naturally strong. He thought that the flame palm would be enough for Lin Feng to bear it, but he didn't expect that the other party would blow it out with a punch.
What he didn't expect was that Lin Feng simply dealt with the stormy attack he moved afterwards.
"ah……"
A scream sounded, and Lin Feng's hard fist hit Huo Lie's chest and abdomen, which immediately made his chest and abdomen sink in. Several pieces of his sternum were broken, and a mouthful of blood was splashed out.
"puff……"
Another heavy blow, Huoliu was blown away by Lin Feng again, and the blood rushes wildly, dyeing the earth red.
"Stop!" Seeing that Huo Lie was about to be destroyed by Lin Feng, the majestic man with a dragon-like tendon could no longer stay, he shouted.
This loud shout was like a bell, and like a thunder rolling across the entire field, and the void was shaking!
The majestic man was named Huohui, who was Huolie's brother. Seeing that Huolie was defeated and almost got rid of Lin Feng, he took action himself. A dazzling aura shot out from his fingertips and swept directly towards Lin Feng's back.
This qi light is extremely terrifying. Wherever it swept through, the void collapsed and the energy flowed raging.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Han Lingyu exclaimed, afraid that Lin Feng would suffer a loss.
Chapter completed!