The competition at the Wuhun Palace Academy ends, and next is the Emperor Fight against the New God Feng.

Jun Tianlin just said a wild word, but the Wuhun Palace Academy was so angry.

"Hmph, let me see what kind of ability this Jun Tianlin has. First, I said that my goddess is not as beautiful as others. Now I despise our golden generation genius, bah!"

Seeing that the people from his academy mocked Tianlin, Xie Yue said coldly, "Shut up, you don't have the right to despise Jun Tianlin."

Although Xie Yue hated Tianlin, she also regarded Tianlin as the only opponent worthy of attention in this game. She was a group of people who did not even have the qualifications to play. What qualifications do she have to mock him?

Hu Liena did not refuse. Compared to Yan, who was still impulsive, the demeanor of these two people is indeed far from being comparable to those of the past.

Seven members of the Wuhun Palace Academy team stood quietly aside. In the square in front of the Pope's Hall, two teams were staring at each other.

Tianlin and Yu Tianheng stood in front of the Emperor Fighting Team, looking at the familiar faces not far ahead, a trace of doubt appeared on Tianlin's face.

The original Huo Wu was to defeat Tang San, but Tianlin didn't know why she still did this now.

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Huo Wushuang, the three of them, as the core of the team, looked at them.

Huo Wu stepped forward, looked at Tianlin from afar, and said calmly: "Sword Lord, do you know why we do this?"

"I did this just to prove our Chihuo's strength, and to fight with a strong man like you."

"Since you entered the finals with the help of other academys, and therefore agreed to other people's conditions, becoming other people's thugs, the four words "righteous" have left you." Tianlin shook his head and said coldly, "Isn't you just sending strong teams to block me again and again, just to detect my true strength? Since that's the case, I will show it to you, you must watch it!"

"Both sides prepare, the game begins." The referee ordered.

All members of the New Shenfeng Academy have completed possession of martial souls.

The strongest Feng Xiaotian and Feng Moheng stood in front, each preparing their own soul skills, the thirty-six consecutive slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf, and the Wind Sword Technique.

Huo Wu prepared her fourth soul skill with the help of two auxiliary soul masters behind her, Huo Wu Yaoyang, and she also activated her talent to blend the air.

The power of the remaining few soul rings was injected into the fourth soul ring in one breath, and the attack power was maximized in an instant.

With the Emperor Fighting Team as their opponent, they naturally have to show all their strength.

However, what surprised them happened. The Emperor Dou side did not prepare at all, and no one even released his martial soul. Except for Tianlin, all six people stood on the edge of the venue.

This kind of behavior is almost like engraving two big words on your forehead.

Watch the show!

"What do you mean?" Huo Wu said angrily. There must be a limit to looking down on others. The behavior of the emperor fighting is no different from contempt.

"Didn't I say that I will use my true strength this time, so not only did I look down on you, but I value you very much. Take it." Tianlin said with his eyes closed.

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Then he suddenly opened his eyes, and the flames burned in his pupils, and a vast sea of ​​spiritual power surged towards the Kanfeng Team.

Starting from Feng Xiaotian, the continuous slash he was accumulating was interrupted in an instant, followed by Feng Moheng, the wind shield made by the Qingfeng Chapter in the Wind Sword Technique slowly dissipated.

Finally, there was Huo Wu. The four soul rings that had already merged into one were instantly broken.

"Um!!"

Seven low sounds were heard, and the seven Kanfeng and the seven others lay on the ground one by one.

"Referee, you can make a judgment." Tianlin said to the referee, then turned around to look at his teammates, "Let's go, everyone, this game is over."

The referee quickly stepped forward to check the situation of the seven Kanfeng people and said in shock, "They all fainted, and were stunned by the mental shock skills."

"But how is this possible? Even the martial soul was not released, and the seven soul sects were stunned at first glance?"

As surprised as the referee, everyone in the stands knew that Sword Lord was very strong, but no one thought that he would be so strong.

Especially the students of the Wuhun Palace who had just made a mockery, their goddess Hu Liena was indeed very amazing to charm the six people at one glance, but compared with Tianlin's stern eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"This spiritual fluctuation, Soul Emperor? No, it's still far above that!" Although Bibidong did not come in front of the Pope's Hall, Ju Douluo was watching the battle. He quickly made a judgment that this should not be the spiritual strength that a soul king should have. Not to mention the seven small soul sects, even if the soul saint encounters it, he would not dare to be careless.

What's even more terrifying is that he could obviously feel that Tianlin's mental fluctuations just now were far from their limit, and he couldn't even feel where the high point was?

"Haha, it's this expression. I like to see humans frightened the most." Tianmeng Bing Silkworm was very proud. Hu Liena actually dared to show her 50,000-year-old spiritual skull in front of his little sky. Is it a decoration for the million-year-old skull it gave? Now it's a big witch.

"We must use demonic charm to deal with Jun Tianlin, otherwise, even if the three of us go together, we may not be his opponent." Xie Yue said in a deep voice.

Just now, some of the strength they used was exaggerated enough to shock the Emperor Fight, but unexpectedly, Tianlin turned around and sent them a bigger one. And this must not be his full strength, but just a little seriousness. After all, he had not even released his martial soul.

"That's right, only the demonic charm has a chance of winning." Hu Liena agreed, and she looked back at the soul master of the brilliant golden scepter martial soul in the team, "Xu Yu, I'll ask you after that, and only your fourth soul skill can limit Jun Tianlin."

Xu Yu was flattered, "Miss Hu Liena, please rest assured. When I meet the Emperor Fighting Team in the final, even if I exhaust my soul and mental power, I will definitely limit Jun Tianlin until I die!"

"For victory, thank you!" Hu Liena smiled slightly.

She was not panicked. In fact, she didn't use her full strength just now when dealing with Tianshui. Otherwise, she could easily do it if she could charm seven people at one glance.

After all, after Tang San, who was less than level 50 in the original work, absorbed his spiritual skull, Tang Hao said that his mental power is no less than that of ordinary Conquerors.

Hu Liena, who is majoring in spirit, is not much worse than Tang San in the original work, but her mental power is not that aggressive, but is mainly controlled. She thinks she can block the spiritual shock that Tianlin just emits just now.

The match between Huang Dou and Xin Shenfeng ended, and the top five have all appeared, namely Wuhun Palace Academy, Tian Dou Royal Academy, Shrek Academy, Thunder Academy and Star Luo Royal Academy.
Chapter completed!