Chapter 90: The Nine-level Battle

Looking at Ming Feng, a ninth-level powerful man who suddenly landed on the competitive stage, not only the audience felt an uproar, but even Yun Kong and others who were dealing with Ling Yun were shocked and puzzled.

However, before he could ask, the voice of the powerful Imperial Saint Sword Master immediately rang in his ear, briefly telling him what had just happened, and at the same time reminded: "You have to pretend to know this in advance to hide it from others' eyes and ears, so as to facilitate Your Excellency Mingfeng's actions. If you have the opportunity, try to cooperate with You and kill Ling Yun."

Yunkong knew that Mingfeng's shot was very likely to be for Ling Yun's magical artifacts and magical skills, but now their Yunlai Empire is a little unable to save it, so he naturally cut off the divine artifacts and magical skills. After receiving the message from the Holy Sword Master, he immediately pretended to be happy and said, "Your Excellency Mingfeng, you, you are finally here. We are still afraid that you will not be able to arrive."

Anyone would think that Mingfeng was actually the secret weapon of the Yunlai Empire.

Mingfeng nodded with a smile: "Although I am not a member of the Yunlai Royal Family, I am the adoptive father of His Highness Yunrou, and I have an unusual relationship with the Yunlai Royal Family. How can I stand by and watch when I see you suffering this disaster?"

When the audience on the side heard his words, they all showed a sudden enlightenment, and were also secretly surprised. They didn't expect that there was such a trump card in Yunlai Empire.

Compared to everyone's sudden and surprised, His Majesty of the Glory Empire was full of depression. This ninth-level strongman in his empire had too high status. Even His Majesty could not control him at all, so he knew nothing about this matter!

But after being depressed, he guessed other things.

Not only him, but everyone including him, were confused at the same time: "The god once said, 'Before the victory or defeat, no force should be involved in it...' This statement is too general. Logically speaking, the Ming Feng should belong to the power of the Empire of Glory, but it is the adoptive father of the royal princess of the Yunlai Empire. How should this relationship be calculated? Will the gods intervene rashly eliminate it? And does this erasure mean that the person is erased as soon as he intervenes in this matter, or is Ling Yun erased again after his death?"

Xuan Yin was very puzzled by Ming Feng's approach.

It is too dangerous to rashly intervene in this matter before determining whether the gods are injured. However, from the gods' attitude towards this matter, they can also slightly observe the attitude of the gods.

If the gods acquiesced to this phenomenon...

"Hehe." Xuan Yin quietly took out a small instrument from the space ring and held it in his palm: "I want to see, when it comes to the decisive battle between Yunlai Empire and Lingyun, will you show up now?"

Although they have various thoughts, the level of fighting between each other has been upgraded from level 7 to level 8, and now they have reached level 9, especially the duel between artifacts. Such a unique battle is probably rare in decades, and everyone present has a sense of worthy of this trip.

On the ring, there were a ninth level and an eighth level. Two seventh level strong men separated in four directions, firmly surrounding Ling Yun.

However, Ling Yun, the person involved, had no worries about this.

Mingfeng... should be the kind of ungrateful guy in Zi's mouth.

But he did not rely on other people's habits. Zi is Zi after all, and his power does not belong to him. Once he becomes dependent on her, it will be very detrimental to his future progress in cultivation.

Ninth-level strongman, so what?

I have long wanted to see if I can compete with the ninth-level powerhouse with one meter domain. Now, I'm just trying it out.

"It seems that the lesson I learned last time was not profound enough."

After hearing what he said, Ling Yun recognized the ninth-level strongman: "It's you."

Ming Feng obviously only wanted to take over the secret of the interstellar teleportation array. Before he could continue talking, he laughed: "Today, I won't let you escape again no matter what." After saying that, he took action in an instant, and the power of the field overflowed wildly from his body, pressing towards Lingyun fiercely.

In front of the domain, the two holy sword masters' swords could not survive in Yunkong's barrier.

Besides, it is very difficult for them to intervene at this level of battle, so they have to retreat far away to the edge of the competitive platform and watch the battle between the two.

When the realm of Mingfeng was pressed down, Ling Yun's one-meter domain also surfaced.

As various oppressions from the field invaded the 1-meter domain, they were immediately decomposed by the power of the field. As Ling Yun guessed, with the 1-meter domain, he was enough to ignore the oppression of the 9th-level powerful domain.

No more oppression in the realm...

Ling Yun's speed instantly reached a limit, containing the powerful sword intent, turning into a violent wave, and countless dense sword shadows enveloped the ninth-level powerful man like lightning.

Nine nines Shangxuan - Shocking wind!

"A little trick!"

A circle of blood-red energy instantly enveloped the Ming Feng. He actually relied on the powerful defense of the Dou Qi armor to fight the bombardment of the Jingfeng sword energy head-on. Allowing the countless sword marks caused by the Jingfeng sword energy on his body, he powerfully broke through the sword energy blockade and fought out a bloody path. The holy weapon in his hand drew an extremely fast track and suddenly bloomed in front of Ling Yun's eyes!

"So fast!"

At the critical moment, Ling Yun blocked the sword, and felt a huge force coming from the Dark Blue Sword in an instant. The sword-holding hand burst out a bright red blood light. The huge force completely shook the sleeves on the entire arm into powder, and a trace of blood mist overflowed from the arm.

Although the destructive force spreading along his arms had been completely decomposed by the power of the one-meter domain before entering his body, he was still bombarded by this strong force. After flying dozens of meters away, he barely controlled the balance of his body and settled again.

However, when he fell to the ground, he did not check his injuries at the first time, but locked on the wounds caused by the Jingfeng sword energy on Ming Feng's body. In such a short period of time, these wounds had completely healed!

This terrifying recovery speed is faster than using sword energy to stimulate the revival of cells!

Could it be...

His eyes immediately fell on a ring in Mingfeng's hand.

The Ring of Immortality!

It is indeed the Ring of Immortality! Ling Yun naturally heard of such a magical tool.

After all, a long time ago, a stunning and magnificent seventh-level strongman in the Glory Empire defeated the ninth-level strongman with the immortal body given by this artifact! Now, a ninth-level strongman relies on this artifact to deal with himself who is only a seventh-level...

"Artifact..."

He glanced at the Dark Blue Sword in his hand.

Although this Dark Blue Sword is as strong as a magical weapon, it does not have the magical effect that a magical weapon should have. Like the holy weapon of Frost Wu, it can also release a frost shield. This magical weapon...

While he was thinking, Ming Feng had attacked again. The holy sword carried the oppression of the domain, solemnly like an unattainable mountain. It belonged to the momentum of the strong and the sword intent of the strong, both impacting Ling Yun's nerves. With this simple momentum suppression, there was no way to do anything in the field of one meter.

"The momentum, the momentum must not be weak! Once the momentum is weak..."

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and looked at Ming Feng who was rushing towards him. The Jiujiu Shangxuan sword energy in his body suddenly counterattacked, and a violent collision with the originally running sword energy. The explosion caused by the collision exerted the power of the sword element to the extreme in an instant. The chaotic and violent sword energy was mixed with a kind of tragic tragedy of death but not life. He rushed forward fiercely and collided with Ming Feng who was killing in front of him.

"boom!"

A frontal collision!

The two forces tore apart in the void, bringing out waves of blood mist.

There are Lingyun and Mingfeng.

"Bang!"

The two of them landed at the same time in an instant, leaving countless wounds in the collision!

The difference is that a lot of blood was shed from Ming Feng's body, while the blood on the wound on Ling Yun's body was pitiful, even close to nothing.

What is also incredible is that the wound on Mingfeng's body is squirming, growing and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Lingyun is actually the same. Although the growth and recovery speed is slightly worse than that of Mingfeng, it is real!

"How is this possible!"

Many strong people with excellent eyesight stood up in shock, looking at the two people who were recovering quickly, looking at the faces of disbelief.

If Mingfeng's physical injuries can recover quickly, it's just a matter of saying that after all, he has the Immortal Ring in his hand, which is the magic weapon of the Immortal God. It is completely reasonable to recover.

But what about Lingyun? Why did he recover so quickly? The Spring of Life? I didn’t see him using it.

Is it because of that magical artifact?

The artifact with predictive ability is already amazing enough. If this artifact can still give him an immortal body...

For a moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at the artifact became hot.

Miaoyin looked at Ling Yun on the competitive stage, and recalled the news that was given back by Feng Yexing Ruins in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel more certain about a guess...

After a moment, Ming Feng recovered first. Without any hesitation, he once again used his powerful energy to bombard Ling Yun with his overwhelming energy.

A magical skill is a magical skill after all!

After putting aside the gap in the field between each other, Ling Yun's Jiujiu Shangxuan Sword Qi was so powerful that it was equal to Ming Feng, and no one could gain any advantage. When the two people with immortal bodies were fighting, they let go of their hands and fight head-on without any scruples!

Although his magical skills are great, the ninth level is slightly better after all!

The extremely sharp sword energy of Jiujiu Shangxuan was suppressed by the ninth-level powerful man. If he had not taken the finest sword skills and the absolute control of the sword soul, he would have been defeated by the hands of the ninth-level powerful man Mingfeng.

Every time the two collided, Ling Yun's injury would be one point.

After all, the powerful recovery power of the Immortal Ring is beyond the extreme method of the Jiujiu Shangxuan Sword Qi.

Gradually, Ling Yun's injury began to be heavier than Ming Feng.

However, he seemed to have not realized these things!

Although his injuries were severe and consumed a lot of life force, due to very little blood overflow, the damage to his body was not serious for the time being.

On the other hand, every bombardment of Mingfeng is full of flesh and blood, and a large amount of blood is sprinkled on the arena for no money. Although the wound can recover quickly, how can these blood be replenished?

Collisions again and again, flesh and blood flying over and over again, recovery again and again...

Looking at the two people who seemed to be dying again and again, they recovered and got up to fight again, and everyone watching the game felt a burst of cold air coming from their hearts!

Immortal, Immortal!

Facing two completely undead creatures... anyone can't help but feel cold.

With the magical artifact, the ninth-level strongman who masters the magical artifacts will be defeated with the power of the seventh level!
Chapter completed!