MM Racing Chapter 208
Chapter 208
Meanwhile.
Ao Heng looked at the monarchs below and spoke, "Welcome all monarchs to the banquet of this seat."
The monarch below also replied politely: "The invitation of the hegemon is my honor to wait."
Ao Heng nodded slightly, and then looked at Ling Feng: "Presumably this is the newly promoted Ling Feng Monarch, his strength is very good, and his future life is terrible."
Ling Feng looked unhurried, and replied with a light smile: "The overlord is wrong." "
Ao Heng's strength is strong, and it is normal to see Ling Feng's strength.
It knew that Ling Feng's strength was far beyond the same realm, and at the same time, it was curious.
After all, a person from a small place like the Eastern Desolate Demon Saint Mountain Range actually had such strength and cultivation.
This is enough to show Ling Feng's extraordinary.
The other monarchs did not know Ling Feng's specific strength, but they were definitely not weak.
Ao Heng's originally serious face showed a smile of wistful satisfaction:
"Monarch Lingfeng came from the Eastern Desolate Demon Sacred Mountain Range, I didn't expect to be able to come to such a point, and the achievements in the future are definitely not small, maybe you and I can be equal in the future."
For Ao Heng's evaluation, the major monarchs showed a slightly shocked expression.
To become a hegemon, at least you need the cultivation of a tenth-order peak, and your strength must even stand out from a group of tenth-order peaks, so you can also see how difficult it is to become a hegemon.
None of them expected that the Ao Heng Overlord would give such a high evaluation.
To their realm, every realm, every layer of cultivation, is difficult to break through, and even for a lifetime, they can only stop here and stay put.
Talent, opportunity, luck, etc., are indispensable.
Ling Feng was slightly stunned, so he smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "The overlord's evaluation is too high, I really can't stand it."
"Hahahaha, you have this qualification, you also have this strength, this seat believes in you."
Ao Heng smiled.
For this reason, Ling Feng also became the second focus of this banquet.
The monarchs greeted each other with some smiles and echoed a few words of congratulations, while some had black faces and remained silent.
For these black-faced ones, Ling Feng did not give them a good face, treating them as transparent and ignoring them.
At the same time, Ling Feng had never offended or provoked them from beginning to end, so why should they be like this.
After that, it is time to serve wine and dishes, mountain and sea delicacies, everything.
These ingredients are extraordinary, improving stable cultivation and refreshing spirits.
During this time, nothing unpleasant happened, drinking and having fun, and talking happily.
And Ling Feng spent most of his time talking to Ao Ling, and the rest was to deal with Ao Heng's overlord, as well as a few smiling monarchs.
And so, after a while.
Suddenly, a monarch, facing Ling Feng's direction, spoke, "Monarch Ling Feng, you are willing to have a discussion with me, so that we can all see your strength." As
soon as the words fell, the banquet suddenly fell silent.
The gazes of the monarch and the overlord all looked at the monarch who made the sound.
Then he looked at Ling Feng, wondering if Ling Feng would agree to come down.
Ling Feng looked at the monarch, looked light, and replied with a light smile: "Dare to ask this monarch, what kind of method do you want?"
The monarch grinned, as if he saw his prey take the bait: "As long as it doesn't hurt your life." "
To say this is unscrupulous.
At the same time, this monarch is still very confident, after all, it has been in the Middle Continent for many years, and the hole cards are strong, but it is not comparable to the dragon clan that comes out of a small place, even if the cultivation strength exceeds the same realm, as long as his treasures and exercises are stronger than it.
At the same time, it also wants to give Ling Feng a dismount, so that he knows what is the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, and the gap.
Ling Feng thought that he hadn't offended it, but now that he had pasted his face to find a beating, he didn't blame himself for not being light or heavy, as long as he didn't kill it.
For this reason, Ling Feng also agreed without hesitation: "Yes." At
the same time, this can also kill the chickens and monkeys, so that they can see the gap and dare not provoke themselves at will."
"That's fine, this seat also wants to see the strength of Monarch Lingfeng."
Ao Heng smiled heartily and spoke.
The other monarchs also showed interested eyes, and they also wanted to know Ling Feng's specific strength.
"Monarch Lingfeng, please."
That monarch had a thought, and a spatial teleportation appeared out of thin air... In front of Ling Feng.
Gestured to go elsewhere to fight, after all, the peak strength of the ninth-order half-saint is strong, and this place is really not suitable for combat.
Ling Feng chuckled, and then slowly got up.
At the same time, Ao Ling did not forget to remind: "Be careful, don't be careless."
Ling Feng smiled lightly and nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
After that, Ling Feng walked in unhurriedly.
So did that monarch.
Other monarchs and overlords followed suit and moved venues.
A moment later.
One after another spatial teleportation appeared out of thin air, above the clouds.
The figure that came out of it was the major monarchs, the monarchs' subordinates, and the Ao Heng overlord.
They all looked into the distance, and the direction they could see was exactly the direction of Ling Feng and the monarch.
A chair and table appeared out of thin air, resplendent and magnificent, suspended in the void.
And the monarch and the hegemon sat in their places, drinking and watching the battle in front of them, leisurely.
At the same time, the monarchs also talked:
"You say that the more likely the two of them are to win."
"I think it's the possibility that Ao Blood will win, after all, Ao Blood is the peak of the old ninth-order half-saint, and there are many divine weapons, and these gaps are not so easy to make up."
"This is true, but Ling Feng Monarch is so old, and under the environment, it is not to be underestimated to achieve this point, even if he loses, he is proud of his defeat."
"We'll see."
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Meanwhile.
Ling Feng and Ao Blood's side.
Both of them stepped on the void, looked at each other, and did not make a move at the first time.
Ao Blood grinned: "Monarch Lingfeng, I hope you are really as the overlord said, don't let me down."
"So do you, don't let me down."
Ling Feng smiled.
Although Ao Blood was the first ninth-order half-saint peak that Ling Feng would fight, Ling Feng was still sure to win.
"Hahaha, yes." Ao Blood laughed.
A blood-red long knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, exuding a powerful blood qi and aura.
"Holy weapon?" Ling Feng looked at the blood knife and spoke.
"I didn't expect you to have quite a good eye."
Ao Blood laughed playfully.
It originally thought that Ling Feng was not clear, and he could also use this to explain and then have a strange yin and yang, but he did not expect Ling Feng to know.
After all, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it's hard to tell.
As for why Ling Feng would know that it was a holy weapon.
The first knows the plot, and second, Ling Feng himself has it.
Above the heavenly product is the holy product, and above it is the imperial weapon.
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