Chapter 15: Immortals and Fathers

Bu Jingxian heard Ling Luo say that the blueprint of the magic technique was actually created by the secrets of the ancient Beiwu School of Mind Art. The current Beiwu School's mind method has modified the ancient human mind method, which has too strengthened its lethality and abandoned many functions. The divine technique created by the old man Beiling was originally more powerful than the ancient Beiwu School's mind method. Compared with the Beiwu School's mind method, it is not surprising that the Beiwu School's current mind method is not comparable.

"That is also necessary for Junior Sister Yue Fei to have the ability to use the cracking method taught by his master for practical combat." Chu Gaoge said, looking at Yue Fei in the sky above the ring with envy, sighing inwardly that such a master was not in Wang Juezong.

King Zheng looked at Yue Fei floating in the air, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.

"I don't know about such a fairy-like figure around Xinhou."

"The king is too good, and the junior sister Yue Fei practices very diligently and rarely goes out. Although she has been to the palace twice, she has not been able to meet the king."

"Oh... So that's it. What does this Yue Fei have to do with General Yue?"

"Report to the king, Junior Sister Yue Fei is the pearl in General Yue's hand."

"Hahaha... OK, what a stern, he gave birth to such a fairy-like daughter." After saying that, King Zheng turned his head and asked the prince beside him, and said, "What does the prince think Yue Fei?"

The prince hurriedly said, "I was shocked!"

"Okay, okay." King Zheng was overjoyed.

Everyone speculated that King Zheng intended to marry, but they secretly felt that it was a beautiful thing. Yue Fei was worthy of the crown prince regardless of appearance, martial arts and family background. Although the crown prince of Zheng was not as outstanding as Chu Gaoge in literature and martial arts, there were never bad rumors. He had been assisting King Zheng in handling the government for many years, and had never made any mistakes.

The Northern Wuzong went on stage three more masters, all of whom were defeated by Yue Fei using the same move. Eight yellow light rocks were smashed down one after another, and the air spirit balls surrounding her were almost indiscriminately. The rapid and dense continuous attack made the Northern Wuzong masters unable to bear it at all.

Beiwuzong lost four masters in a row and was ridiculed by the heroes of the world watching the battle.

Seeing that the remaining people were about to go again, Ye Feiluo, the leader of the Beiwu Sect, who was named Dongyan Sword Saint, actually flew into the arena.

This surprised everyone. At this moment, he gave up the opportunity to win the title of Martial Master, and it became difficult for him to even be among the top ten masters.

"The internal skills of the God Jue Sect in Beiling Mountain are indeed very good. This sect is willing to ask for advice!" Ye Feiluo did not register his surname, and he did not need to register his surname.

Most of the people who originally cheered Yue Fei shut up, leaving only some gangsters who shouted, "What a shameless sect leader of Beiwu who bullies the little ones for the big ones. He is a dignified sect leader. He is over twenty years old. He is so embarrassed to go on stage to bully a junior!"

Bu Jingxian and the others saw Ye Feiluo's physical ability was 1000, internal strength was 4600, god 10, 8 spirits. His combat power was 11200, and his absolute combat power was 89600. Everyone knew that Yue Fei's skill was too far from him, so he was definitely not an opponent.

Yue Fei, who was above the ring, knew hesitated, Ling Luo had already grown up, took off his yellow dragon pattern robe, and said with a frosty expression: "Since the Beiwu Sect is determined to make things difficult for me, Shenzong, today, I, Ling Luo, as the leader of Shenzong, should accompany me!"

When he said that, his skill was activated, and the white light was brighter around him. He flew straight out of the tower like the wind and stopped in front of Yue Fei in the ring.

Ling Luo's physical energy in the eyes of God is 100, internal strength is 5500 (the basic internal strength of the tenth level of God Decision is 1100, the talent of the essence is increased by 100%, the talent of the God Attachment is increased by 200%, and the special effects of the Tenth Level of God Decision is increased by 100%), God 10, Spirit 7. Combat power is 11200, and absolute combat power is 78400.

"Junior sister retreated. Since Master Ye is so interested in this sect's martial arts, this sect will personally meet him!"

"Yes!" Yue Fei said the words of the rumor flew out of the arena, landed on the ground, and watched the battle quietly with other disciples of the Shenzong.

Ling Luo did not call this marquis, and intended to make it clear that this battle was a battle between Wuzong and was obviously annoyed by the Northern Wuzong's pressing step by step.

"Okay! Today I can fight with Zheng Guoxin Hou and the Sect Master Shenzong. This sect is worthy of this trip!" Ye Feiluo said ritually and drew his sword. When the bladeless sword was unsheathed, it flowed faintly. Everyone knows that what he held in his hand was actually the Zhenwu Sect's sword of the human race, whose real name was Zhenwu, and now it is called Beiwu Sword.

But when his sword was unsheathed, the internal energy released from his body formed a blue flame, burning and rushing towards the sky, the diameter spreading was ten feet high! The burning flame was even three feet higher than Ling Luo's height above the ground.

Immediately under the gaze of everyone, Ye Feiluo's body slowly flew up from the ground, floating in a high altitude about three meters above the ground.

Such power cannot help but make the masters watching the game cheer.

Before the cheering sound was over, the white light around Ling Luo was blooming rapidly, accompanied by a rapidly rotating white light whirlwind rolling up within a fifteen-meter-meter-centered circle. The observer could not hear any other sounds in his ears, only the whirling sound caused by the whirlwind. Ling Luo could no longer see it with his eyes, and the bright white light swallowed him up.

A thunder suddenly broke out in the colored white light whirlwind, and the earth shook straight and trembled. Then the banging sounds continued in the wind, and the three colors of purple, blue and white thunder and lightning flashed.

If Ling Luo was like an immortal who had become an ordinary person, everyone would think that this was the wrath of immortals!

In comparison, Ye Feiluo's power was like a half-human and half-immortal who had just entered the Tao facing a great immortal in the sky with endless magic power!

"Senior brother is not a common person-" Chu Gaoge sighed and suddenly said to King Zheng who was watching in a daze: "I beg the King of Zheng to give the eldest brother Ling Luo Immortal Xinhou imperial title to match his power."

King Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes also showed surprise and disbelief as others. He felt that the changes in the air were created by immortal magic in mythological stories, and how could it be the martial arts of the world! After listening to Chu Gaoge's request, he applauded.

"Crown Prince Chu's proposal is so good. The immortal Xinhou, Xinhou, is worthy of his reputation!"

All the princesses were shocked by the scene in front of them and echoed: "Father, wise! The name of the immortal, Xinhou, is worthy of it!"

King Zheng shouted happily: "In front of the heroes of the world, I enfeoffed the title of the Immortal Xinhou Lingluo as the Immortal Xinhou! I have the Immortal Xinhou in Zheng State, which is the proof of God's blessing!"

The soldiers and martial practitioners of Zheng State in the arena knelt down and shouted.

King Zheng was overjoyed and accepted the title of Long Live calmly. After a while, he remembered that Emperor Zhou was there, and the laughter was immediately stopped.

"What does your Majesty think of this imperial title?"

Ao Pan did not expect anything else, but was shocked by Ling Luo's momentum, thinking that this Marquis of Xin was simply an immortal descending to earth, and was definitely not an ordinary person! When asked by King Zheng, Emperor Zhou said repeatedly: "The Immortal Marquis of Xinhou deserves it, and he deserves it."

At this time, the three-color crackling lightning mixed in the white whirlwind suddenly became even more intense. The entire fallen leaves were blown away, engulfing all the light-colored flames ignited by him and his internal force into the wind and thunder.

Others could not see the fight inside. There was only the sound of the howling wind in their ears, and there were only large white lights and continuous thunder and lightning in their eyes.

But in an instant, Ye Feiluo suddenly flew out of the white light and landed straight onto the ground. He took three steps in a row to stand firm. The moment he held and did not hold it completely, his body suddenly swirled up strong wind, letting him struggle to resist the wind, but he was still supported by the whirlwind.

The white energy storm surrounding Ling Luo at high altitude suddenly disappeared, and the cover layer on his body was faint and bright. Bu Jingxian knew that Ling Luo was sure to win, so he no longer urged him.

Ling Luo's right palm was raised obliquely with white light, and it slashed down with it, generating a huge white sword energy with an arc length of twenty feet. The first one flew out and followed another to catch up with the first one, in a cross shape. When the center intersected, it suddenly accelerated and swung straight to Ye Feiluo, who was dragged up by the wind.

The Master of Beiwu tried his best to urge his power, but he was injured by Ling Luo's internal energy just now. At this moment, only 300 internal energy was left, and he could not escape the constraints of the whirlwind. He was hit by the swirling large cross sword energy. However, the internal energy of the Beiwu Sect was indeed very good. In this way, he was not injured, but was retreated by the void of the cross sword energy's impulse.

Chu Gaoge exclaimed: "I guess this is the second move of the Sword of God!"

I thought Ling Luo just wanted to knock the Beiwu Sect out of the ring, but unexpectedly, he raised his palm back and the white light on his palm was bright again. When he suddenly waved forward, the huge white sword-shaped energy protruded from his palm was one meter wide and one foot thick. Its speed was extremely fast and shot straight into Ye Feiluo's chest, and the sword-shaped energy actually grew to eight feet!

Bu Jingxian and Chu Gaoge saw in the eyes of the gods that Ling Luo released the sword energy and the internal power was actually exhausted by 3,000. I expected that this must be a unique skill with extremely amazing lethality in the martial arts of the Divine Sect.

When Ye Feiluo was touched by the giant sword energy, he immediately lost a spirit. He also mastered the method of urging spirits. The instant spiritual eruption would shock the cross sword energy that hit him, but the giant sword energy was not affected at all. It quickly shortened as if it had pierced into Ye Feiluo's body. In the divine power, Ye Feiluo's spiritual number quickly decreased with the shortening of the giant sword.

Ling Luo ended his efforts and stopped the ring, and waited for his internal strength to recover quickly.

In Bu Jingxian's view, the recovery ability of the Divine Lesson in terms of internal strength is as fast as the physical energy of the Soul Lesson. However, the talent of Ling Luo's meridians does not have the talent to rely on color light, so it is not as good as Bu Jingxian's recovery speed in physical energy.

Ye Feiluo was led straight out of the arena by the giant sword energy, and his feet were trapped in bricks and stones. In a moment, half of his legs were trapped into the ground. When his spiritual number was reduced, the last part of the giant sword energy also penetrated into his chest.

In the eyes of God, Ye Feiluo's internal strength was exhausted, and his physical strength was only 100 left, and he was powerless.

This sword is amazingly powerful, and Ling Luo's accurate use of power is even more amazing.

Ye Feiluo's feet were trembling, and he could not stand firm. When several masters of the Northern Wu Sect rushed to support him, he opened his mouth and vomited blood, unable to speak. Suddenly, a white light internal force exploded from his body, shaking all the four Northern Wu Sect disciples who helped him to death! Ye Feiluo's meridians were broken, half of his body fell to the ground without any strength, and half of his body was trapped in the ground.

All viewers were shocked by this.

The masters of the Northern Wu Sect were all angry and cried sadly, scolding Ling Luo for taking vicious actions without leaving any room for anything.
Chapter completed!