Chapter 1486: Compete for the position of Lord

Chapter 1486: Fighting for the Palace Lord
"Palace Master Yang, why am I not up to the standard?" Lin Feng frowned upon hearing the words, and the old guy came up to trouble himself.
"How do you meet the standard? How many merit points do you have? How long does it take to enter Nanshan Hall? It costs one hundred thousand merit points, do you have it?" Yang Shen Pao said coldly.
"Well, this Lin Feng does have it. He has just completed a task and has a total of 700,000 merit points." Chaotic cloak coughed dryly.
"What? 700,000 merit points?" Yang Shen Pao frowned when he heard the words, his eyes scanned Yang Residual Blood.
Yang Cruel Blood couldn't help shivering. He thought that Yangshen Cannon already knew about this matter, but Yangshen Cannon wouldn't pay attention to a human at all.
"This can't be wrong, you can see for yourself." The chaotic cloak pointed out directly, and a book flew out and fell into the hands of Yangshen Cannon.
Yang Shen Pao frowned when he looked at the book, and then said: "Okay, since the merit point has been reached, I have no opinion on this."
While speaking, he handed the book to the ghost ghost. The ghost ghost took a look at the book, and then said: "I have no opinion."
"It's fine if you don't have any comments, okay, the remnant wolf, the residual blood of the yang, the chaotic yin and yang, and Lin Feng all meet the candidate criteria." The chaotic cloak continued: "Therefore, a strong person can lead the Gongde Mansion to go down. Are you okay?"
While speaking, he glanced at the two great powerhouses, Yangshen Cannon and Nether Youhun, and then glanced at the other members of the Merit Palace, Criminal Law Palace, and Dou Zhan Palace present, and these members nodded their heads.
Expressed no opinion.
In fact, Dou Zhan Palace is not involved in this matter, and the move of Chaos Cloak is just to show respect.
"Since you have no opinion, then both gamble and fight, the winner fights again, and finally decides one of the strong ones, let him be the palace master of the Merit Palace!" Chaofeng said loudly.
"Be careful!"
Chaos Yin Yang glanced at Lin Feng coldly: "Don't run into me in the first game!"
"I also remind you to be careful." Lin Feng sneered.
"You are not ashamed, and you will suffer in a while." Chaos Yin Yang glanced at Lin Feng coldly.
"Two pavilion masters, it's up to you!" After the chaotic cloak was over, he looked directly at the two people, Xiayang Shencan and Mingyouhun.
Two powerful figures, Yangshen Cannon and Ming Youhun, walked up, holding a jar in their hands.
The jar is inscribed with ancient characters.
"Temple of Heaven!"
Yes, this is an acquired first-class Lingbao Tianji altar, which can isolate all the detection of the primordial spirit, even the powerful half-step quasi-shen can't detect it, let alone interfere. It is rumored that this was refined by the founder of the North Desert Temple.
To put it bluntly, it is for the fairness of the lottery.
"You are the ones who come here to catch it." The ghost said with one hand on his back: "There are two black and two white balls, and those of the same color will fight each other."
Lin Feng, the residual blood of Yang, the chaos of Yin and Yang, and the four powerful figures of the Remnant Wolf walked up, put their hands in them one after another, and then each grabbed a ball.
Lin Feng and the Remnant Wolf are black, while the ones that confuse Yin and Yang and the residual blood are white.
"Lin Feng, a duel of raging wolves!" Ming Youhun announced.
"I surrender!" Just as the ghost of the ghost fell, the voice of the Remnant Wolf sounded.
This sentence immediately made the audience dumbfounded, as soon as it was announced that the Remnant Wolf had surrendered, so simply.
"I rub, so simply?"
"Obviously? Immortal Yin and Yang were defeated by Lin Feng last time. It is wise for the Desolate Wolf to admit defeat."
"But you can't just do it this way? Anyway, let the brothers take a look."
"Hey, there is an inside story, I guess the Remnant Wolf doesn't want to give Lin Feng a chance."
"Waste!" Luan Yin and Yang said coldly.
. . . The onlookers talked a lot, the fairy yin and yang slapped down the table in a vicious manner, the chaotic cloak also shrank slightly, and the Yangshen Cannon's face was gloomy as water, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Remnant wolf, what are you doing?"
"You run very fast? But you are still doomed." Lin Feng stared at the ruined wolf coldly.
"Humph!"
The Remnant Wolf's complexion changed slightly, and he turned and left with a cold snort, and Yangshen Cannon's expression was even more angry.
"Okay, this time Lin Feng won, the chaotic cloak faced the remnant blood of Zhanyang." Ming Youhun's indifferent voice sounded.
Chaos Yin Yang and Yang Remnant Blood came to the center of the venue, and the two faced each other.
"Remaining blood of Yang, you should learn from Remnant Wolf!" Luan Yin and Yang did not take action, but looked at Yang Remnant Blood with a joke.
"Hmph, not ashamed, messing with Yin and Yang, don't think I don't know the progress of your cultivation base, let's make a move." Yang Canxue snorted coldly.
"If I make a move, you will be hit hard, I advise you to go down!" Chaos Yin Yang's eyes were cold, his aura skyrocketed, and the iron sword in his hand came out from the sky, and the iron sword screamed coldly. .
"Chaotic Yin and Yang, you have too much nonsense, I am going to beat you and crippled you today." Yang Residual Blood's throat made a cold long howl, and a ball suddenly appeared in his hand.
This ball is crimson.
"Second-rate Congenital Lingbao Red Flame Ball!"
The onlookers recognized the origin of this innate spirit treasure. This is a very famous innate spirit treasure. According to legend, it was born in the great sun of the realm, and then fell into the hands of the North Desert Temple.
"Red Flame Ball? I really want to taste it!" Luan Yin Yang still carried his hands, looking down at Yang Remnant Blood Dao.
"God sunset and blue sky!"
At this moment, the cold voice of Yang residual blood sounded, and he suddenly raised his hands, a huge, vast sea of ​​power rose from his body, and the ball fell on his head.
"Roar!"
Yang Residual Blood roared to the sky, and the blood all over his body seemed to burn, bursting out countless flames, which seemed to turn into a vast ocean of flames, and then crazily poured into the red flame ball.
"boom!"
The red flame ball burst out with the power to destroy the sky and the earth, the surrounding space instantly turned into ashes, and then the red flame ball directly smashed into the chaotic yin and yang.
Chaotic Yin Yang stood there indifferently, his eyes suddenly released a sharp divine light.
The iron sword in his hand was unsheathed.
The blood rushed into the iron sword madly, and the iron sword suddenly became ten thousand feet tall. The divine light rushed straight into the sky for nine days, and the sound of clicking and clicking sounded, and the cracking sound from the magic sword was like rust.
At this moment the true face of Excalibur emerged.
"Nine Heavens Sword!"
"First-class Congenital Lingbao Nine Heavens Divine Sword!" Yang Shen Pao roared.
"It's actually the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, so insidious!" The surrounding fairy yin and yang, Wuji, Mingyouhun and other strong men stood up, staring at this divine sword, and saw the origin of the divine sword at a glance.
Chaotic Yin Yang sat on the throne, with a satisfied smile on his mouth.
"cut!"
At this moment, the roar of chaotic yin and yang was like nine heavens divine thunder, the nine heavens divine sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a sword light that ruined the sky and the earth, and this sword light rushed straight into the nine heavens of the gods.
The creatures in the entire Nanshan area trembled extremely.
The terrifying sword light completely submerged the sword light bursting out of the red flame ball, and then the destroying sword light smashed the red flame ball with one sword.
"Zheng!"
A piercing sound of impact blasted into this void, and chaotic airflow filled the space between the heavens and the earth, sweeping through the void in ten directions, and many powerful people used their supernatural powers to resist this terrible storm.
Some couldn't resist it, and they were hit into serious injuries and flew out.
"what!"
A tragic cry sounded from the turbulent current, and a figure flew out and fell heavily into the mountains and rocks. It was Yang residual blood. At this moment, Yang residual blood was covered with blood, and his face was full of horror.
"Dang!"
The red flame ball also hit the ground heavily.
"Strong!"
"Worthy of being the Nine Heavens Divine Sword!"
"This Yang blood is immortal and disabled, what a terrible Nine Heavens Divine Sword!"
"This time the competition for the Palace Master of the Merit Palace is too fierce, it seems that the hall host is determined to master the Palace of Merit!"
"This is a must. No one wants to be controlled by others. The hall master wants to turn Nanshan Hall into his own one."
"Chaotic Yin and Yang is a chess piece laid out by the hall master painstakingly, and this nine-sky divine sword definitely has something to do with him."
Many powerful people onlookers talked, and their eyes looked at the chaotic Yin and Yang with a trace of jealousy and fear.
"Remaining blood of Yang, do you admit defeat?" The loud voice resounded in the void, chaotic yin and yang holding the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and the divine light on his body bloomed like a god.
He strode out in front of Yang Residual Blood, as if watching a reptile.
"I surrender!"
Yang Canxue vomited a mouthful of blood, and he tremblingly picked up the red flame ball.
"Haha." Chaotic Yin Yang laughed wildly when he heard the words. He turned around, his scarlet eyes locked Lin Feng's figure and said: "Humble human, I, let you take the initiative to give in!"
"Neurotic!"
Lin Feng looked at chaotic yin and yang like an idiot.
"Very good, very good, Lin Feng, humble human race, you dare to talk to me like this, Pavilion Master Yang, announce the battle between me and Lin Feng!" Luan Yin Yang looked at Yang Shen Cannon with both hands.
"Humph!"
Yang Shen Pao coldly snorted: "I declare the second round of Chaos Yin and Yang to win, and the next round of Lin Feng's battle against Chaos Yin and Yang, start!"
Lin Feng's figure stepped into the air and walked into the arena.
"Lin Feng, let me ask you one more sentence, you give up, otherwise your fate will be worse than the residual blood of Yang!" Luan Yin Yang carried it with one hand, holding the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in one hand and looking down at Lin Feng.
"Chaotic Yin and Yang, I said if your brain is nervous, hit it if you want!" Lin Feng Yangtian looked at chaotic Yin and Yang very impatiently.
"Haha."
As soon as he said this, many people onlookers covered their mouths and smiled.
"court death!"
Luan Yin Yang is holding the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and the divine sword in his hand bursts out of the sky, and the sword energy that destroys the sky and the earth rushes into the sky, slashing Xiang Lin Feng's head with one sword.
Lin Feng stood here and didn't even move. An air current emerged from his body, like a galaxy universe, a celestial body revolving in it.
The terrible sword light slashed on this airflow without any waves, and Lin Feng stood motionless.
"I'm standing here, without moving a finger, it will kill you today." Lin Feng looked at the chaotic yin and yang with his hands on his back and said: "You should use the secret method, right?"