"Brother Ling, don't worry about what I'm doing."
After saying that, Lu Kang left.
Walking towards the seventh battle platform.
The place where Yang Feng is located is the seventh battle platform.
This is also the battle platform with the smallest number of people, because on this battle platform, there are almost those who are at the first or second level of the Saint Realm and want to hug together to keep warm.
"Are you sure you want to take refuge in this time bomb of his? You must know that he is someone even Bai Pianpian dares to reject. What is Bai Pianpian's status? She is the legitimate daughter of the Bai family in the north and a monster of the four major families. On the first battlefield, wearing a Do you know who the man in the black dragon suit is?"
"who is it?"
"Speak quickly! I'm so anxious!"
"The second son of the Wang family, one of the four major families in the north, Wang Ling."
"What? It's the royal tomb?"
Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they heard Wang Ling.
Wang Ling came from the north. Who has never heard of this name?
The prototype of the spiritual holy body was cultivated.
what does that mean?
The current leader of the Barbarian Sect is only in the Sixth Crazy Grade Saint Realm, while back then the leader of the Barbarian Sect was the prototype of the Spirit-level Holy Body and only achieved a few days of achievements. In other words, as long as Wang Ling does not fall, his future achievements will be , will not be lower than the fifth-grade holy realm body.
The prototype of the Holy Body is also divided into levels: the Acquired Holy Body, the Innate Holy Body, the Spirit-level Holy Body, the Holy-level Holy Body, and the Extraordinary Holy Body.
A disciple who has the prototype of the acquired holy body, no matter how hard he struggles, will never achieve more than the second-level holy body in the future. As for the innate holy body, if the opportunity is enough, he may aspire to the fourth-level holy body in the mortal world, and the spiritual level holy body in the mortal world All four realms can be considered outstanding.
"So, this kid has been taken care of by the King of Hell?"
"Look, it's Lu Kang."
"You dare to block the way? Get out of the way!"
Lu Kang was full of murderous intent and approached Yang Feng.
"Another one looking for death."
Yang Feng glanced sideways at Lu Kang.
Once the soul is swept away, one can know the cultivation level of the other party.
The fourth level of the Saint Realm!
That man named Wang Ling really had some influence, so much so that even the fourth-level physical cultivators were willing to become spear users.
However, Yang Feng didn't have any worries in his heart. When he was at the second level of the Saint Realm, he dared to use the guillotine of the Great Dao.
Now facing you, a small character of the same level, he is even less likely to be afraid.
"Let's all stay away and don't get possessed by this unlucky guy."
First he rejected Bai Pianpian's olive branch, and now he is being targeted by people from Wang Ling.
This man must have been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Everyone is afraid to avoid it.
For a time, Yang Feng was the only one left on the seventh battle stage.
Zhang Yifan's expression changed for a long time, but he finally decided to stay.
He wants to fight for a future.
He is just a genius from a third-rate family, with a physical body cultivation of the second level of the Saint Realm, and the prototype of the Holy Body is only innate.
If you don't have enough opportunities in this life, it's unclear whether you can get ahead or not.
Until he met Yang Feng, this monk with outstanding appearance and low profile, he dared to refuse the olive branch offered by Bai Pianpian and dared to go against Wang Ling.
Zhang Yifan's eyes always stayed on Yang Feng. He was surprised to find that Yang Feng's face remained calm from beginning to end.
There was no panic, no hint of fear.
So this time he decided to stand by Yang Feng's side.
"Oh? They are all afraid of getting into trouble. Aren't you afraid?"
It was discovered that Zhang Yifan, who was as timid as a mouse before, still stayed where he was when he learned that Lu Kang was about to embark on the seventh stage.
He subconsciously thought that Zhang Yifan was frightened.
"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid! But I'm even more afraid of being mediocre in this life."
"hehe!"
Yang Feng sneered twice but didn't answer.
"Boy, I have to admire your courage,"
"You dare to offend even Senior Brother Wang Ling?"
Lu Kang's journey from the first stage to the seventh stage was smooth.
Yang Feng just stared at the boy named Lu Kang to see how he wanted to attack him.
Zhang Yifan next to him nodded and stood in front of Yang Feng.
"Brother Lu..."
"Who are you? Get away!"
Lu Kang didn't even look at Zhang Yifan.
"Lu...Kang!"
There was already a hint of unkindness in Zhang Yifan's tone.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
Lu Kang twisted his neck, suddenly grabbed Zhang Yifan's collar, and punched the opponent's nose.
Yang Feng's expression was indifferent during the whole process.
But all this fell into Lu Kang's eyes, thinking that Yang Feng was frightened by his actions.
"Miss, Wang Ling has sent Lu Kang. It is estimated that the boy who was disrespectful to you before will suffer."
When these words came out of Qingzhu's mouth, he felt like he was gloating about his misfortune.
"Just watch, that man in green shirt might bring surprises to Wang Ling."
The two masters and servants spoke in a few words.
On the seventh platform, because of Lu Kang's arrival, everyone who was on the seventh platform before was scared back to the sixth platform to watch the battle.
Zhang Yifan howled like a slaughtering pig after Lu Kang lifted his collar and punched Zhang Yifan hard on the bridge of his nose.
The entire bridge of his nose was collapsed.
"Useless trash, it's time for you to be honest now, right?"
Lu Kang lightly threw Zhang Yifan to the ground, ignoring the resentment in Zhang Yifan's eyes.
"Are you going to commit suicide to apologize? Or should I do it myself?"
Lu Kang said casually, as if killing Yang Feng was no different than stepping on an ant.
Yang Feng just gave him a cold look, because in Yang Feng's eyes, Lu Kang, a clown, couldn't keep dancing for long.
"Are you so mute? Speak!"
Lu Kang has been looking at other people's faces since he was a child, so he hates others looking at him with such contempt.
An inexplicable anger arose in my heart.
"Bang Fist!"
The fist, which was as heavy as a ten thousand jun, hit Yang Feng.
"Lu Kang took action, that boy in green shirt is finished!"
"Tch! What's so pitiful about this kind of person? Don't you think there must be something hateful about a pitiful person!"
"Boy, remember to give birth to a good child in your next life."
A cruel smile appeared on Lu Kang's lips.
"Die!"
Yang Feng's body remained motionless, and everyone thought Yang Feng had given up.
But just when Lu Kang's fist was still an inch away from Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's body moved, avoiding Lu Kang's fatal punch at a strange angle.
Lu Kang grabbed Lu Kang's arm with his backhand. Lu Kang came to his senses and tried to break free, but found that his right arm seemed to be tightly clamped by an iron pliers.
"Let go, bastard! You hurt me!"
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Yang Feng's mouth.
Increase the intensity again.
Kaka!
The crisp sound of broken bones shocked everyone on the sixth stage who wanted to see Yang Feng make a fool of himself.
Then a painful wail came from Lu Kang's mouth.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
At this time, Lu Kang's heart was filled with overwhelming anger.
"What? This man in green shirt actually broke one of Lu Kang's arms. I'm afraid this matter won't be easy."
"You're so kind, didn't you see that Lu Kangming was planning to kill the man in blue?"
"Perhaps Lu Kang was just careless and underestimated the enemy?"
Even now, there are still people who are willing to stand by Lu Kang's side.
But reality slapped them hard in the face.
Yang Feng, who was holding Lu Kang with one hand, raised his foot and stepped on Lu Kang mercilessly.
"Qilin Seven Steps!"
Yang Feng let go of Lu Kang and used his strength in the air, like a dragonfly touching water, to "click" on Lu Kang's spine a few times.
No one knows how much power it contains.
Click!
Click!
Only the crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, and Lu Kang kept howling on the ground like a dog.
There was deep hatred in his eyes. He never expected that the appearance in front of him, the other useless man, had reached the fourth level of the Saint Realm. The few times the toes touched his spine just now, He had no doubt that he was already at the fifth level of the Saint Realm.
Because he had only felt this kind of aura from one person, and that was the master behind him.
Royal Tomb.
"This...how is this possible? Lu Kang, who is at the fourth level of the Saint Realm, was beaten like this?"
"The world has overturned my understanding. Is this man in green shirt also a member of the four major families in the north?"
"Fuck! My face is burning and hurting! If I had known that such a dramatic scene would happen, I should have stood firm from the beginning."
Seeing how brave Yang Feng was, many people beat their chests and stamped their feet with regret.
"Boy, you forced me to do this!"
Originally, Lu Kang planned to keep the prototype of the Holy Body as his last trump card. Now it seems that this trump card will be used in advance. If it is too late, he even doubts that he will never have a chance in this life.
"The Holy Body of Resentful Spirits! Kill!"
Lu Kang was dragging his body on the ground, making a final death struggle with Yang Feng.
"The prototype of the Holy Body?"
Yang Feng became interested.
From Zhang Yifan's mouth, he learned that in Mortal Star, the levels of Holy Body are divided into Acquired Holy Body, Innate Holy Body, Spirit-level Holy Body, Holy-level Holy Body, and Extraordinary Holy Body.
The injuries on Lu Kang in front of him began to improve after using the prototype of the holy body.
"Haha! The situation is about to truly turn around."
"Tch! Don't forget, the monk in blue shirt has not used the prototype of the holy body yet."
"The prototype of the Holy Body is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Maybe the monk in blue is because the level of the Holy Body is too low and he is embarrassed to use it?"
Some people saw that Lu Kang's injuries were healed after using the prototype of the Holy Body.
On Lu Kang's side again.
Zhang Yifan, who was on the ground, looked up at everything with difficulty regardless of his injuries.
To be honest, the hand Yang Feng showed earlier also shocked him.
But physical cultivation is the strongest, and it can only explode perfectly when it is blessed by the Holy Body.
"I don't know whether this guy's prototype of the Holy Body is innate or acquired."
Yang Feng muttered.
His eyes began to become solemn, and his physical cultivation under the blessing of the prototype of the holy body was completely in two states.
He had also experienced his supreme combat power when he was struck down by the Dao Dao Dao Dao's guillotine to remove the Chaos Holy Body.
"Boy, why are you scared? Where is the prototype of your Holy Body? Show it to me?"
"To deal with an ant like you, I don't need to use the prototype of the holy body."
I thought Yang Feng would be frightened under Lu Kang's strong suppression, but I didn't expect Yang Feng to say such arrogant words.
A prototype of the innate holy body was actually regarded as an ant.
"Okay! Okay! Then go to hell and repent!"
The anger in Lu Kang's heart was completely ignited by Yang Feng's words.
"Heavenly Vengeful Man's Furious Fist!"
This punch seemed to collapse the fighting platform.
The people on the sixth stage stood on the edge and stared at Lu Kang's punch.
With the blessing of the Holy Body, the power of Lu Kang's punch unexpectedly reached the fifth level of the Saint Realm.
Yang Feng didn't dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
The Eternal Demon Suppressing Fist, six fists combined into one, can shake mountains and rivers!
Two huge fist marks collided together.
boom!
boom!
The powerful fist force made the surrounding void tremble.
Everyone is eager to know the final result.
After the dust settled in the sky.
Two figures slowly appeared in people's sight.
Yang Feng looked calm, but Lu Kang's mouth was dripping with blood, and his face was uglier than eating shit.
He never dreamed that with the blessing of the Holy Body, he would still be defeated by the monk in green shirt in front of him.
"you you……"
Lu Kang glanced at Yang Feng who was calm and composed, and finally became so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"What? In the state of Lu Kang's holy body blessing, he actually lost to this green-shirted body cultivator again. What is his background?"
"I don't know? I've never heard of such a person before?"
The people on the sixth stage all had big mouths and looked at everything that happened in front of them in disbelief.
"Old Liu, how are you? Are you excited?"
"Fuck you, I don't like men."
The elders of the Barbarian Sect, who were paying attention to everything that happened on the battlefield, joked with each other.
"It can be seen that his physical body has been tempered for many times, and his physical foundation is not bad, but I don't know what the talent of the prototype of the holy body is like?"
This was the only thing they were worried about, so even if they wanted to accept Yang Feng in their hearts, they could resist such thoughts and impulses for the time being.
"Since you are so humble, I won't be polite to you anymore. I have made a reservation for this guy."
The speaker was a woman with a slim and curvy figure.
It is a combination of thousands of charms. It is obviously just a few common actions, but they are all charming and touching.
"Junior Sister Shadow, are you attracted to that little guy? We haven't reached the last level yet, the talent test. No one knows. Unless someone forces this little guy to use the prototype of the Holy Body, otherwise, even if we don't use special means, There is no way to find out what grade this boy’s prototype of the Holy Body is.”
Elder Zhu said seriously.
"Tch! Just because he can suppress Lu Kang, an innate holy body at the fourth level of the Saint Realm, without using the prototype of the holy body, the grade of his prototype of the holy body will not be lower than the spiritual level."
The woman known as Shadow Junior Sister patted her fairly bulging breasts and said.
The two elders couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"What Junior Sister Ying said makes sense, so let me first congratulate Junior Sister Ying."
Elder Zhu's mouth went dry and he quickly looked away from the "goblin" in front of him.
Elder Liu also echoed.
Yang Feng's performance is indeed remarkable, but there are certain risks. Both of them have the best candidate in mind.
Therefore, it didn't matter if my junior sister got there first.
"Then Phantom will thank the two senior brothers for cutting off their love."
Phantom let out a sweet laugh. If these people were not all elderly men, they would have been unable to suppress the desire in their hearts and would have executed the women on the spot.
