Chapter 1853: Last battle

The imaginary sword is the sword of meaning, with the intention of guiding the sword, the meaning and the heaven, the shadowless and invisible, is for nothingness, Lin Feng cultivating the virtual sword without a few times, can not completely control the sword of nothingness, his sword of nothingness Han Feng can't kill Han Feng, but Han Feng is also a very intelligent person. His seven martial arts are absolutely powerful, and they are arrogant. When the imaginary sword ignores the seven attacks, he decides himself. Lost, and entanglement has no meaning.
When he left this time, what he had to do was to perfect his seven flaws, to make this hegemonic seven knives more perfect, without flaws, and to play the strongest power, who can stop at that time.
Everyone is still staring at Lin Feng. They don't think Lin Feng will be defeated. Before that, Lin Feng won 81 consecutive victories. It is natural for him to defeat Han Feng. However, they did not think that Lin Feng's victory would be so strange, even. From beginning to end, they did not seem to see Lin Feng shot, after the Korean wind seven must be killed, they actually admit defeat, give up fighting again.
Of course, they would not think that Han Feng was deliberately lost to Lin Feng. When they came to this realm, the martial arts battle, it was a child's play, it was impossible to think freely. Therefore, Lin Feng must use special means to let the Korean style collapse.
"The 82-game winning streak, the victorious battle, seems to be within reach." The crowd looked at Lin Feng on the battle platform, said.
Qinglian led a smile of peace, and the strange voice sounded: "I just seemed to feel the fluctuation of the sword. The strength of this son has not really revealed until now, no matter who is on the stage, There is no chance of winning."
Qinglian’s words are naturally said to the black rope commander. I saw the black rope commander smile lightly and said:
If the Qing dynasty woman goes to the battle platform, can she fight this?

"Unknown." Qinglian led the smile: "It is possible to win, of course, it may be defeated."
After all, his gaze fell on Qin Yao, and asked with a smile: "Qin Yao's niece thinks that he can beat him?"
"Of course." Qin Yaomei showed a smile in his eyes. Suddenly Qinglian led the smile and removed his gaze. He no longer said anything. It seems that Qin Yao’s battle is inevitable, and the black rope leader has already been with him. After making a bet, in order to fight for this face, Qin Yao is bound to go all out.
Looking at Lin Feng above the battle platform, Qinglian led a smile, and the next challenge for this guy is not small.
At this time, I only listened to the black ropes and led the way: "The 82nd victory, the Song Emperor City, the lower realm of the Emperor, is it true that no one can defeat this young man?"
The voice fell, the crowd flickered, and now the platform where Lin Feng is located is of extraordinary significance, defeating Lin Feng, and even surpassed the significance of the victorious record.
Qinglian led the black rope commander and said a lot, and excited everyone to play, could not help but look at the battle platform, fell on Lin Feng, said: "If a teenager can win every battle, I will give you a Qinglian."
"A Qinglian!" The pupils contracted and their eyes suddenly condensed.
"If this person has a hundred battles, the Qinglian leader will give a green lotus."
"Qinglian's command and black rope commanded this. What happened? I was so concerned about this war. Qinglian led the Qinglian into the road, the Qinglian way, and the inclusiveness. Now, he would like to give a green lotus to this person, as long as He is victorious."
The voices of all the people kept on. Lin Feng heard the noisy sound under the battle platform, and his eyes showed a strange color. He looked up and looked at the Qinglian leader on the observation platform. The deep eyes were flashing a touch of difference. Color, the black rope commander seems to want someone to beat him, and this Qinglian commander, but it seems to be the opposite, I hope he won a battle, even willing to give him a green lotus.
"Thank you for guiding the adults." Lin Feng said with a smile, the purpose of the two is not clear, perhaps the two leaders have contradictions, however, this is only good for him, and does not say what the Qinglian is. It is said that the attention of the two leaders has brought him closer to his own purpose. He went to the battle platform, this is to attract the attention of the city government, and the master of the martial arts is the master of the hell, Song. The emperor sat down with the general.
"No, if you win, I can get a black rope to lead a hellfire, and I don't suffer." Qinglian leader said calmly, with a smile on his face. When he heard this, everyone guessed what was going on. It seems to be blue. Lian Tong collar and black rope commander in the battle of gambling Lin Feng, Qinglian commander optimistic about Lin Feng can win every battle, and the black rope command, but hope that someone can stop Lin Feng's hundred wins.
As for the people in the ancient pavilion under Guanwutai, they already knew that the two leaders had placed a bet, only to hate Lin Feng on the stage is not himself.
Next, someone stepped on the battle platform. Although the strength of this person was quite powerful, the pressure on Lin Feng was far from strong. However, for the challenger, the battle with Lin Feng was just a name of defeat. It is also a kind of experience to be able to play against the strong players of Lin Feng. If you are lucky enough to defeat Lin Feng, you can also get the favor of Hell.
This person of course also failed, and gave the hand to give Lin Feng 83 wins.
The next battle, the person who stepped on the battle of Lin Feng, even if the strength is not too strong, but it is not a mediocre person, it is a very powerful person, if you are alone in the battle, you can definitely plunder 50 wins. Above the record, but no one can really threaten Lin Feng, and soon, Lin Feng's record, soared to 97 wins.
"There are three battles left!" The crowd blinked, and Lin Feng won three battles, and he won the name of a hundred battles. He can enter the city's main army, and he can also get Qinglian to lead a Qinglian.
Everyone looked at the two commanders on the Guanwutai. I saw that they were very indifferent and didn't know what they were thinking.
At this time, the crowd saw the land on the edge of the battle platform. There was a figure appearing, and the pupil could not help but shrink. The six prisoners appeared. Is it true that he has to join in the fun today.
"The six prison sons are the lower emperor, but they are very famous. They once killed a number of median emperors in a battle. Their strength is terrible. They are the same as the Maizi. His six prisons are powerful, and people are in hell. There is no life, it is very powerful."
Seeing the appearance of the six prison sons, everyone suddenly showed some excitement. Since the six prisoners arrived, they must collide with the battle platform and Lin Feng.
"I came to teach." At this time, a white figure stepped onto the battle platform and directly turned into a long rainbow rushing to Lin Feng. Like a white lightning flashing through, the crowd saw only shadows, and even could not see people clearly.
"Fast sword, the speed of horror." The crowd suddenly turned their eyes back and looked at the battle platform.
Lin Feng only felt that he was covered in a strong sword, and the swordsman was forced to kill him. His eyes flashed a cold light. This man was terrible. The fast law plus the fast sword, the attack is not prepared, the blow must be kill.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's palms trembled, the rivers and the chariots, the purple river chariot suddenly smashed through the sky, killing the endless, the sword light flying, the chariot annihilated, as if turned into void debris, however At this point, I saw Lin Feng's hand grabbed it, suddenly appeared in prison, and imprisoned the other side.
"Crack!" The other side of the body appeared in the sword, tearing open the prison, but seeing Lin Feng wrapped in the law of the hurricane, the robbery came, the death of the catastrophe entangled, smashed the infinite sword, and then wrapped around each other's body.
"Robbery!" Lin Feng spit out, the robbery rushed, the void seemed to burst, the other party screamed, and then Lin Feng was only physically landed, a fist hit on the other side, the sound of screaming continued, the body of the man was bombarded Going out, the cockroach fell under the battle platform, and the bones of the body did not know how much it broke.
"Let's take it for himself." Lin Feng sneered, making the people below tremble. These people are bullying Lin Feng and not killing, so they are unscrupulous. This person is directly shot from the battle platform and wants to use the fast sword. Killing Lin Feng, the result is self-inflicted, and Lin Feng is mad.
"Ninety-eight wins!"
The distance between the two battles, only the last two wars, but the six prisoners did not seem to have the meaning of the shot, making the crowd a touch of color.
"This guy, I want to make a final battle, and reverse the Qiankun!" The people in the ancient pavilion looked at the six prison sons. Most of them had this idea, and the ninety-ninth strongest on the battle platform. It was also easily defeated by Lin Feng, and he stepped on the stage, winning ninety-nine, leaving only the last battle.
Just when the man stepped down the battle platform, he saw a figure breaking through the air. It was the six prison sons who set foot on the battle platform. In the final battle, Lin Feng was to be ended.
"There..." However, at this time, the crowd only saw a figure floating behind Lin Feng. This figure is a girl, and it is very beautiful. What surprised the crowd is that this person is actually the daughter of the black rope. Qin Yao.
"She wants this battle too!" The crowd shrinks, but it is not expected to think of this situation. The black rope commander and Qinglian are in a tit-for-tat relationship. The final shot is actually the black-rope-loving daughter Qin Yao, who wants to take it herself. Ending Lin Feng's 99-game winning streak, he lost in the final game.
"Go down." Qin Yao looked at the six prison sons and said, the eyes of the six prisoners are very small. When they are slightly picked up, the feeling is cold and very cold.
"This battle, I am going to fight!" said the six prisoners.
"In this case, we can only have one person standing on it." Qin Yao showed a faint smile, and then her body flickered, turned into a Changhong, and went to the six prisoners, this scene made everyone stunned, still Did not fight with Lin Feng, Qin Yao actually and the six prison sons battled.
"Fire!" A spit out, in an instant, the crowd only saw the feet of the six prisoners, gave birth to a dark flame, this flame seems to come from hell, horrible, directly entangled.
"Hellfire!" The six prisoners' face changed slightly, and then the palms of the two were concealed. In an instant, there were six whirlpools around his body, as if he were six-party hell, and people could not be close.
"Incinerated!" Qin Yao appeared in front of the six prisons. In her sitting, she stepped into a horrible hellfire and directly invaded the six-party hell.