Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 497: Grand Slam

On the ring, Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his hands, and his white clothes danced lightly with the night breeze, showing the grandmaster's demeanor. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Small/Speaking/Online Reading"

As he took the stage strongly, the atmosphere on the scene also became hot, and people couldn't help but boil with blood.

Everyone present was full of spirits, and they were all looking forward to the final battle of the Four Peaks, just as they were fighting with blood.

Of course, what they look forward to most is undoubtedly that Ling Xian can break the record and set a precedent for eternity.

The Lord of the Four Peaks and the Lord of the Three Halls are also full of expectations. They really want to see Ling Xian aspire to the pinnacle and create a legend.

There is only one person who aims to hinder him, and that is Leng Feng.

He didn't want to see it, Ling Xian stepped on himself to achieve a legend, it would be a great shame for him!

"Do you really think I am a soft persimmon?"

Leng Feng looked cold, and stared at Ling Xian with cold eyes, like a snake about to eat, looking at his prey.

"I am not using you as a soft persimmon, but as a champion. I am bound to win."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, ignoring the person's cold gaze, and said: "By the way, break the record of the Four Great Contest."

"But, you can't break it."

Leng Feng smiled disdainfully, and said: "I will let you know that the Four Peaks Grand Competition is not a trifling matter in your eyes. I Leng Feng, let alone become your stepping stone."

"This matter, you can't do the Lord."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and said: "Whether you will become my stepping stone, you can see the truth under your hand."

"Very well, let's start then. I will knock you off the altar and make you a laughingstock." Leng Feng's mouth raised, with sarcasm and coldness.

"Then it depends on you, whether you have this ability."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and put his hands behind his back, showing his grandmaster's demeanor.

"As you will see, the so-called three-class champions are just a little bit stronger for the vice professional. After all, the most important thing in this world is strength."

Leng Feng smiled proudly and looked at Ling Xian contemptuously, without putting him in his eyes at all.

This is also normal. He hasn't missed a defeat since his debut, and he has only defeated the descendants of the other three peaks. Naturally, he has the invincibility in his heart and feels that he can suppress all opponents.

And his strength is really good, even if it can't be said to be invincible, I am afraid it will not be far away.

However, in Lingxian's eyes, this person is just a three-year-old child.

Although his cultivation base of this clone is the same as this person, but he has experienced many battles and is definitely not comparable to Leng Feng.

Therefore, Ling Xian smiled indifferently, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, do it."

Seeing that he was so calm, he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, Leng Feng's heart was angry, and he immediately released a fierce aura.

"Boom!"

The majestic and vigorous momentum came out, like the strongest heavenly sovereign descending, the coercion of the nine heavens, and the three thousand realms!

Invincible!

When a person firmly believes that he is invincible, he will exude such a momentum. Although it does not have much effect, it can prove self-confidence and strength. "I Dedication"

After all, how can a person without strength believe that he is invincible?

When the invincibility was released, Leng Feng's expression became more and more arrogant, and he looked at Ling Xian contemptuously, as if he was looking at an ant that could easily be destroyed.

Everyone present was also shocked by this momentum.

This made them suddenly realize that the enemy Ling Xian was about to face was a peerless arrogant talent!

Everyone can see how strong the cold front is. Therefore, at this moment, when he exuded invincible power, everyone suddenly felt like they were being splashed with cold water, and felt that they were a bit whimsical.

It is true that Ling Xian's attainments in the Three Ways of the Formation Pill are quite impressive, but one's energy is limited after all. He was able to achieve such glorious achievements in the three realms, and in the eyes of everyone, he must not have much effort in cultivation.

And Leng Feng is a ruthless man who has defeated all the heroes. His strength is outrageous. Everyone naturally feels that Ling Xian has no hope of achieving a Grand Slam.

"Well, I was so excited that I actually ignored the strength of Leng Feng."

"Yeah, his strength is obvious to all. Even if it is not a foundation, it is almost the same."

"Yes, even the Tianjiao of the other three peaks has been defeated. Xianling, a monk who is proficient in three sub-professionals, is definitely not an opponent."

Everyone sighed, feeling that their hopes were lost, and that they were too whimsical.

Even the big men frowned.

Only Ling Xian himself remained calm and unmoved.

"You hear me."

Leng Feng showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The person who is still looking forward to you just now, at this moment, I don't believe you can beat me."

"So what? This kind of thing, after all, depends on the facts to speak."

Ling Xian glanced at the person faintly, his expression unchanged.

"I have seen my invincible power, so I dare to say such things. I don't think you can cry if you don't see the coffin." Leng Feng smiled grimly, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, invincible, he had already had it in the Qi refining period.

Leng Feng wanted to use this kind of aura to make him fearful. It was simply whimsical.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it."

Speaking faintly, Ling Xian took a step forward gently, and suddenly the white robe flew, and the aura spread out.

Compared with Leng Feng's invincible power, his aura is almost like that of a monk in the Qi Refining Period, without the slightest power to speak of.

This made everyone present sigh secretly, basically they have no hope.

"Haha, you dare to show your ugliness with this level of momentum?"

Laughing wildly, the cold front stepped out in one step, fierce and powerful like the big waves of the Yangtze River, raging to the sky!

"Boom!"

The wind is surging, and the void trembles!

At the same time, he pinched his hands, and a golden war spear emerged, exuding a cold killing intent.

"Die!"

With a grinning grin, Leng Feng's printing method changes, and the golden war spear shines brightly, whistling towards Ling Xian.

Swipe!

The golden war spear is like a meteor piercing the sky, carrying the momentum of thunder, and the power of breaking the sky, reaching the center of Ling Xian's eyebrows!

Suddenly, the expressions of all the people present changed drastically, recognizing the origin of this supernatural power, and couldn't help but feel terrified. I also felt more and more that Ling Xian had no hope at all.

However, when this terrifying war spear whizzed to a foot in front of Ling Xian, it suddenly stagnated, as if it was blocked by something, making it difficult to advance.

After that, this powerful spear slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

This made Leng Feng's expression change, and he didn't expect his attack to sink to the sea.

The people present were also stunned. They rubbed their eyes and wondered if they had hallucinations.

They are very aware of the strength of this supernatural power, but with this move, the cold front has defeated many opponents. However, when the golden war spear flew in front of Ling Xian, it suddenly dissipated, naturally they felt dumb.

"You can actually block my blow, you have some strength, but you still have to lose." Leng Feng looked contemptuously, and did not put Ling Xian in his eyes at all.

"Whether I failed or you failed, you will know soon."

Ling Xian glanced at the person faintly, after which he moved.

He really didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person, so with his move, the whole person's momentum suddenly changed.

If his aura before was like a little monk in the Qi Refining Period, then at this moment, he is awakening like a Primordial Fierce Beast, terrifyingly palpitating!

Just because the aura he exudes is not the peak of foundation building, but the extreme!

The legendary invincible realm!

Originally, Ling Xian didn't intend to break the clone to the extreme level, but in order to completely fascinate Yu Wuxiu, he chose to show his talents in full view!

Only in this way, Yu Wuxiu will act on him and he can put it down completely.

So at this moment, Ling Xian used the power of the base-building extreme realm as soon as he shot it.

"One move will determine the outcome."

With a faint word, Ling Xian made a strong move, and in Leng Feng's horrified eyes, he fluttered a punch lightly.

This fist was soft and slow, and it seemed to be powerless, but the moment it blasted out, the space was shaking endlessly. Along the way, the space is shattered even more, so terrifying to make people fearful!

Suddenly, the complexions of everyone present changed.

Leng Feng is the same. He felt the horror of this punch, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and there was a chill directly above his head.

This made him feel terrified, and he hurriedly stretched his figure to avoid the blow. However, in the next instant, he became even more frightened, because he found that his body could not move.

Just kidding, since Ling Xian wants a move to determine the outcome, how can he give him a chance to dodge?

Naturally, this person must be firmly locked, and the winner will be decided by one move, and the champion will be determined!

"Boom!"

The fists roared, and went forward indefinitely, rushing to the cold front with the force of destruction.

The terrifying power shattered the space and destroyed the self-confidence and arrogance of this peerless arrogant.

However, he knew very well that if he did nothing, he would fall 100% under this blow. Therefore, he burst out of boundless divine light all over his body, displaying his strongest magical powers!

However, it is a pity that although he is tough, Ling Xian is stronger!

His magical powers were shattered as soon as they touched the fist, and after that, he flew upside down.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted, and Leng Feng fell heavily to the ground, his face full of horror.

The scene also fell silent.

No one speaks, and no one makes a noise, only the heavy gasp, which is especially clear in this environment where the needle can be heard.

Everyone at the scene widened their eyes, looked at the pale Leng Feng, and looked at the indifferent Ling Xian~IndoMTL.com~ The face was full of disbelief.

Failed?

The cold front who overpowered the crowd, was just defeated by one move? !

Everyone looked in a daze, wondering if they had hallucinations, otherwise, how could they have seen such an absurd scene?

In their minds, Leng Feng is the strongest disciple of the Shang Qingzong in the past ten years, and is equivalent to the pronoun of invincibility. However, right now, this ruthless man, who can be called invincible of the same rank, was suppressed by a punch. This is simply incredible!

And when they repeatedly confirmed that they had no hallucinations, the scene suddenly felt like a volcanic eruption, completely boiling.

Leng Feng's defeat means that Ling Xian has won the championship, and that he won the first Grand Slam in the history of four tournaments!

That is, to be the first forever!

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