Ling Zhanyun's sword stabbed Chen Feng hard.

Chen Feng did not dodge or dodge, but instead raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a deep look of contempt.

Damn it!

Everyone in the audience exclaimed, "Wouldn't Chen Feng die?"

No matter how powerful the body is, it is impossible to resist the magic weapon.

Even the strong men on the rostrum raised their eyebrows and showed a look of surprise.

puff!

Ling Zhanyun's long sword suddenly penetrated Chen Feng's body.

Only the hilt of the sword remained, and it was exposed outside.

"Murdered!"

The crowds in the audience all started to sensation.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Conference was fierce, there were very few casualties over the years.

Except for signing a life and death case, it is basically the same as the end.

Especially the defeated party, when he could not resist, he had already taken the initiative to admit defeat.

Like today, almost nothing happened to pierce a person with one sword.

Even the strong men on the rostrum frowned tightly.

Since you can't avoid it, why don't you take the initiative to admit defeat?

Wouldn't it be stupid to lose your life in vain?

Ling Zhanyun was also stunned, then a grim smile appeared on his face and said coldly.

"I still think you are so hard."

"So, that's just that!"

"Remember, keep your eyes open for the next life and don't mess with me again!"

After saying that, Ling Zhanyun pulled out the sword, jumped off the ring with ease, and left with great strength.

From beginning to end, I no longer look back at Chen Feng.

Because, a dead person is no longer qualified to enter Ling Zhanyun's eyes.

"Um?"

"wrong!"

Ling Zhanyun had just jumped off the ring when his body suddenly stiffened and found something was wrong.

Just now, when he drew his sword, it seemed a bit strange.

There are countless people who Ling Zhanyun has killed.

Every time I kill someone and pull the sword out of my body, although the sword is extremely sharp, it still has a subtle sense of friction.

Why doesn't you feel at all this time?

It was as if it had not penetrated Chen Feng's body.

Ling Zhanyun couldn't help but look at the sword in confusion.

Damn it!

After looking at this, Ling Zhanyun's face changed drastically, and his eyes almost popped out.

"My sword!"

"My sword!!!"

Ling Zhanyun screamed in disbelief as if he was crazy.

People's eyes were all focused on Ling Zhanyun, revealing a strange look.

If you are cheap, just be cheap. As for shouting out in public?

Ling Zhenxiong's face turned red, he stood up and shouted.

"Zhanyun, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Things like this are not worthy of being told by outsiders!"

puff!

Ling Zhanyun almost spit out an old blood when he heard this.

What he is, I am not talking about cheapness, but sword!

This sword is not inferior to that!

At this moment, a lazy voice rang leisurely on the ring.

"Whether you are cheap or not, that's your business."

"Brother, I just want to know, is it considered losing if you jump down by yourself?"

Swish!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at the sound.

Then, everyone opened their mouths in shock, looking disbelief!

"I'll make up, Chen Feng is not dead!"

"Damn, I can't even have some blood!"

"He's so unscientific!"

On the ring, Chen Feng held his hands in his chest, looked at Ling Zhanyun with a playful look on his face.

The cunning gaze was full of sarcasm.

Not to mention dead, I didn't even have any injuries. I stood there lively and energetic.

This is not the state that you should have if you are penetrated by a sword?

Even the strong men on the rostrum were a little confused at this moment.

What's going on?

Is Chen Feng immortal?

How is that possible?

"Um?"

Suddenly, someone noticed Ling Zhanyun's long sword and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The emperor suddenly stood up, pointed at Ling Zhanyun, and said in surprise.

"Ling Zhanyun, your sword..."

Ling Zhenxiong was shocked, and his old face turned red with excitement. He quickly stood up, knelt in front of the emperor, and said with great gratitude.

"Thank you, your Majesty, and give the title to Zhan Yun!"

Give a title?

The emperor was confused. What did he give me a title?

Ling Zhenxiong suddenly turned around and scolded Ling Zhanyun.

"Your Majesty, it is your honor to give him the title of "Salvation"!"

"Don't kneel down and thank you!"

In Ling Zhenxiong's view, this is the best opportunity to protect the Ling family.

After all, Chen Feng's previous false accusation of the Ling family of rebellion had already given the royal family murderous intent.

Although Tianwang Sect proved his innocence for the Ling family, who knows how much the emperor believed it?

The power of heaven is unpredictable. Maybe if you are not careful, the Tianwang Sect is the lesson of the past!

Now that the emperor personally gave Ling Zhanyun a title, how could he not be excited!

Does this mean that the emperor has pardoned the Ling family and that the Ling family has regained the royal favor?

Ling Zhanyun was looking sad and angry, and was confused when he looked at his long sword.

Why did the patriarch suddenly make himself kneel down and thank him?

Ling Zhanyun felt that his brain seemed to be a little too short.

Although I didn't understand what was going on, I still knelt on the ground and bowed to the emperor.

"Zhanyun, thank the emperor for his kindness!"

Ling Zhenxiong was overjoyed and said to the emperor with a serious expression.
To be continued...