Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 928: Chapter 929: Hundred Meridians Unleashed! (3rd Update)

“Brother Feng…Xiao Fan…”

The friends who had journeyed with Ling Feng from Yellow Character Disciple all the way, were fixedly staring at the Sword Fighting Platform, silently praying in their hearts: We must win! We must win!

Deng Yongshi also stopped shaking her grandfather’s arm, her beautiful eyes fixated tightly on Ling Feng, murmuring, “Suffered such heavy injuries, but still insisting on continuing?”

“Sigh…”

General Deng shook his head with a light sigh. It wasn’t that Ling Feng wasn’t strong enough, but rather that the power of Xuanyuan Pozhen was truly terrifying.

His age was about ten years older than Ling Feng, and for a genius, these ten years were extremely important.

Similarly, General Hu Wei, Cai Yong, also shook his head, “Being able to persevere to this point is already quite remarkable. As expected of the descendant of my Cai Family!”

“Hmm!”

Cai Yan bit her silver teeth and nodded heavily, looking at Ling Feng’s back with growing respect.

On the Sword Fighting Platform.

Drip! Drip!

Ling Feng allowed his blood to flow down, tightly gripping Ten Directions Annihilation, his face unchanged.

Behind him, Mu Qianxue at the Flag Guarding Zone, bit her teeth and restrained the urge to rush out and help, silently activating the Recovery Aura, continuously restoring True Qi for her three companions.

Over time, her physical strength gradually began to dwindle.

“Junior Sister Mu, from now on, do not waste your strength anymore!”

A voice came to her ear from Gong Cheng, who supported Mu Qianxue, whose figure was slightly staggering, and said deeply, “There’s still one last strike! I believe Ling Feng can definitely hold on! Junior Sister Mu, you must now preserve enough strength to help Ling Feng defeat the Fourth Prince!”

Mu Qianxue bit her lips, looked at Gong Cheng’s determined eyes, and nodded heavily.

“Hahaha…”

Seeing Ling Feng completely suppressed by Xuanyuan Pozhen, the Fourth Prince couldn’t help but laugh heartily. Just the second strike had left Ling Feng seriously injured, and the third strike would be ten times stronger than the second.

Especially seeing that even the Flag Guard from the Sky Peak Sword Team was starting to show signs of exhaustion, the Fourth Prince felt even more confident of victory.

Just one last blow from Xuanyuan Pozhen would completely destroy the last hope of the Sky Peak Sword Team.

“Come on, one more strike!”

Ling Feng swiftly tapped a few points around his wound to stop the bleeding, and again wielded Ten Directions Annihilation, staring at Xuanyuan Pozhen, speaking word by word.

“This strike, I will still not hold back!” Xuanyuan Pozhen put away that smile, saying deeply, “If you can’t withstand it, you might die.”

“If I don’t try, how do you know whether I can withstand it or not?”

Ling Feng grinned, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, let out a thunderous shout.

Bang!

The void trembled, and at the center of the ninety-nine meridians around Ling Feng, a particularly special meridian suddenly opened, flickering with a trace of chaotic light, seemingly the core of the surrounding ninety-nine meridians.

“One…one hundred meridians!”

“What, one hundred meridians!”

“Oh my God!”

Everyone was once again shocked, nearly everyone stood up from their seats, trembling with excitement.

It turned out, Ling Feng had been hiding a meridian, the hundredth meridian!

“How is this possible? Isn’t it said that ninety-nine meridians are the limit? Why is there a hundredth meridian!”

“Am I dreaming? Or am I seeing things? Isn’t that a meridian?”

Countless Martial Artists repeatedly rubbed their eyes, the light emanating from Ling Feng, the unparalleled momentum, was as if it contained the will of heaven and earth, causing people to go mad.

“Wow! One hundred meridians!”

“Boss, you truly are the boss!”

“This is definitely unprecedented, and will never be surpassed!”

The entire venue was boiling, everyone was enchanted, chanting Ling Feng’s name.

“One hundred meridians, truly one hundred meridians!”

In the chief referee’s seat, those old guys who had been in high positions for decades or even a hundred years, all changed color, stunned.

To say ninety-nine meridians matched the super-monsters of the Ancient Era, then one hundred meridians surpassed the existence of the ancients.

“This little monster!”

General Deng’s face was wooden, looking at Deng Yongshi beside him who had an expression of delight, truly feeling an impulse to immediately marry his granddaughter to Ling Feng.

“Hahaha, such an outstanding genius, surely belongs to my Cai Family!”

Cai Yong, the old guy, had already made up his mind, after the match ends, regardless of win or lose, he must find a way to have Ling Feng “acknowledge his roots.”

As for the Life and Death Contract, let it go to hell!

Only Yan Cangtian hiding among the crowd had a smile on his lips. He had long known Ling Feng’s true strength; his closed-door disciple was indeed an unparalleled monster that surpassed all predecessors!

On the Dragon Chair, King Bai, too, held the armrest tightly, the dragon cast from gold actually deformed directly in his grip.

Such talent, such monstrosity, even as a king of a nation, he felt a deep sense of envy.

It can be said, if Ling Feng does not fall, becoming a Great Emperor in the future is absolutely without suspense.

Beside him, the Empress Dowager’s face was as calm as water, the extent of Ling Feng’s monstrosity again and again refreshed her understanding.

This must be the Ling Family’s hidden secret; it must be!

She took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes sparkling, wondering what she was plotting. But it was certain that she hadn’t abandoned the thought of extracting the secrets hidden within the Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Scripture from Ling Feng.

Just now, it seems, another plan must be crafted.

…

On the Sword Fighting Platform.

Both sides initially engaged in fierce combat, now paused momentarily.

Seeing Ling Feng’s hundredth meridian, Yaan Jinghong’s face turned ashen: This bastard, when facing himself, had not even unleashed his true strength!

Originally an ant that could be crushed in passing, now had become an existence he could only look up to.

Such feelings were very complex. Fury surged in Yaan Jinghong’s chest, his gaze fixed fiercely on Lee Bufan on the opposite side, and his attacks grew fiercer.

Unable to defeat Ling Feng, he vented on his brother!

The Fourth Prince gritted his teeth, almost biting through his steel teeth.

Hundred Meridian Limit, an unmatched monster, a talent like this, if not for himself, then at all costs, he must destroy him!

Slowly drawing out his sword, the Fourth Prince thought, if Xuanyuan Pozhen’s final strike could not effectively kill Ling Feng, he would make up for it himself.

Facing the oppressive force of Ling Feng with hundred meridians opened, Xuanyuan Pozhen’s expression was unusually excited, “Good! Very good! Having an opponent like you really excites me!”

“My third strike, named Soul-breaking!”

Xuanyuan Pozhen’s hair turned golden and danced wildly in the wind, covering his handsome face, his body surged with violent energy, and the overwhelming evil energy even pierced through the energy barrier of the Sword Fighting Platform.

The fierce Vigorous Wind swept across Heavenly Might Square, with the palace guards quickly flying up, forming layers of barriers to prevent the terrifying energy from affecting the surroundings.

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with an extremely serious look, his long sword held high, and the energy within him continually gathered, waiting for the final moment to erupt.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes wide open.

The duel between these two unparalleled monsters would be decided in this final strike.