Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Nine-leaf wind chanting grass tastes pretty good when chewed!"

The bitch's eyes were also very sharp, and he saw the spiritual grass at a glance, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He didn't pay attention to the two mere geniuses of the Divine Origin Realm.

On the contrary, when Ling Feng saw this battle between monsters, he felt his blood boiling all over, and a raging fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

Those two people were both geniuses among geniuses. They immediately sensed Ling Feng's energy and glanced at Ling Feng.

When they felt Ling Feng's irresistible terrifying power, which was like the will of heaven and earth, their expressions changed, and at the same time, a breath surged out, pressing hard towards Ling Feng. They could vaguely feel that this man was watching. It's definitely not easy for a kid who only rises to the Pulse Condensation Realm!

As for the black donkey, they just ignored it, because under normal conditions, the black donkey did not deliberately exude the pressure of the demon king, so it looked no different from the ordinary black donkey. Only those who are also monsters can keenly sense the suppression of blood in the body of a cheap donkey.

Buzz!

Ling Feng's figure trembled, and he directly deployed the Lingtian Sword Movement. The sword movement was naturally more than enough to resist the pressure of the opponent's will.

"Sword Power!" The two of them exclaimed at the same time. They had no idea that a mere Pulse Condensation Realm warrior could actually understand the sword power!

"Who are you!" The man in black asked coldly with a sinister look on his face.

"Just a nobody." Ling Feng shrugged. Although he was arrogant, he was not without self-awareness.

He knew very well that he currently did not have the strength to compete with these two people.

"Nobody, I think you are plotting against the Nine-Leaf Wind Singing Grass!" A murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the man in black. The Taotie shadow behind him hissed angrily, and his huge body swooped down, directly towards Ling Feng bit him.

The young man in blue robe only supported his Kuishui Sword and did not launch an attack. He had his own pride and did not bother to take the opportunity to sneak attack on the man in black, let alone attack Ling Feng together with the man in black.

"Hmph, don't you think it's ridiculous to use your soul, which can only be refined, in front of this divine beast?"

Before Ling Feng could use his body to dodge, he saw Jianlu's eyes condensed and he glared directly at the Taotie Yuanhun. Hearing a "bang", the Taotie Yuanhun shattered instantly, and as the holder of the Yuanhun, The man in black also spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the donkey in shock.

He simply couldn't understand why this black donkey was actually a hidden peerless strongman!

"Nine-leaf wind chanting grass belongs to me!"

The mean donkey spread its hooves and walked on the waves very coquettishly. With one move of the donkey's hooves, it pocketed the spiritual grass on the river.

And those two evil geniuses, from beginning to end, didn't even dare to fart.

"It's useless to bully a small one with a big one!" The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said bitterly.

"This divine beast just likes to bully the small, don't you agree?" The donkey has no character at all. If there is a treasure, it must be snatched. This is its purpose.

"The weak will eat the strong, and you must not refuse."

However, the young man in blue robe on the other side of the river was not so angry. He raised his eyes at Ling Feng and said calmly: "Looking at your clothes, you seem to be a student of Tianwei Academy? Who are you? Could it be that there is a lot of rumors among the students? The 'Invincible God of War' Mu Liufeng?"

"No! Mu Liufeng is not that young! Could it be Li Bufan, who is known as the 'Little Sword God'? I saw Li Bufan from a distance a few years ago, and it didn't seem like this."

The young man in blue robe stared at Ling Feng, constantly guessing about Ling Feng's identity. In his opinion, such a terrifying talent could never come from an unknown person.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean, you are also a student of Tianwei Academy?"

"Not bad!" The man in blue robe stood with his hands behind his hands. Just standing there, he had a peerless arrogance. He raised his eyes slightly and said lightly: "My name is Li Yunting."

"You are Li Yunting!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. He had already heard that guy Gu Tengfeng chant this name so many times that his ears were about to get calluses.

Li Yunting is the captain of the Zhongyuan Sword Team, a monster among monsters!

In fact, it has been more than a year since Li Yunting left Tianwei Academy to travel alone, but no one can shake his position as captain.

And no one expected that a year later, Li Yunting would appear again, and he would have been promoted to the level of the Divine Origin Realm.

If Gu Tengfeng knew about this, I wonder if he would still have the courage to challenge the East Campus Sword Team.

Li Yunting glanced at Ling Feng indifferently. He was not surprised by Ling Feng's performance. As a student of Tianwei Academy, it was strange that he had never heard of a person named Li Yunting.

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly. Unexpectedly, the captain of the Zhongyuan Sword Team had actually been promoted to the Divine Origin Realm. If he wanted to lead the East Yard Sword Team to challenge the Royal Sword Team, the biggest obstacle would be Li Yunting!

And the man in black robe who fought against Li Yunting couldn't be older than Li Yunting!

"Oh? Li Yunting, it seems that I should congratulate you for having another talent from Tianwei Academy." The man in black robe snorted, "I, Yun Qianfan, have remembered this Liang Zi!"

Yun Qianfan clenched his fists. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences. This guy showed off his skills and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Li Yunting's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly took the Yuanhun Dharma behind him back into his body, looked at Ling Feng, and finally asked: "Who are you?"

"Me..." Ling Feng shrugged, "This year's new disciple with yellow letters, my name is Ling Feng."

"Ling Feng?" Li Yunting searched for geniuses that he had come into contact with or heard of before, but none of them matched the name Ling Feng. Moreover, among the wealthy families in the empire, there does not seem to be a wealthy family with the surname Ling.

From the looks of it, this is a new talent that has emerged from nowhere!

"Ling Feng, right? I remember you." Li Yunting smiled lightly and did not hold any grudge against Ling Feng because the Nine-Leaf Wind Singing Grass was taken away (of course, there is no point in holding grudges), "You are only at the Pulse Condensation Realm. Once you understand the power of the sword, your future swordsmanship will never be inferior to mine."

"Senior Brother Li, I want to know, who is Yun Qianfan just now?" Ling Feng asked.

"The captain of the True Dragon Sword Team, the strongest in the True Dragon Academy, and I can be regarded as old enemies." Li Yunting took a deep breath, suddenly looked up at the sky, as if he was dreaming, and murmured to himself: "The only thing left is It’s been the last half year, and his purpose must be the same as mine!”

Several extremely powerful figures flashed through Li Yunting's mind. Even though the sword team he led had had the opportunity to challenge the Royal Sword Team, it had never defeated that legendary sword team.

And this is his last year at Tianwei University. He will use his last passion to realize this almost impossible dream.