Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 422: The Dark Challenge of Middle-Sun

That inner door disciple's competition continued, Midsun crushed the whole way, no accident, defeated all the opponents, in an absolute strength, undisputed became the first of the inner door disciples.

After announcing that Zhongsun Yin became the first disciple of the inner gate, the elder who presided over this Big Big Big Big Big Big Big, said directly: “Zhongsun Yin, as the first Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big! You have the right to challenge the next of the four elders, as well as any facsimile disciple here. ”

Above that arena, everyone's eyes were focused on the dark side of his grandson.

The weakest facsimile disciples on the high platform glanced at Zhongsun's dark body, and his eyes flashed with fear.

That understands the dark realm and possesses the middle-sun darkness that astrologers have cultivated in the medium term. His strength is already comparable to the strength of astrologers at their peak. His strengths are among the facsimile disciples, all in a moderately inferior position. Much stronger than some of the true disciples of the Warrior Sect.

If those facsimile disciples were defeated on the spot by Zhongsun, they would also lose their status as facsimile disciples and become inner disciples.

Zhongsun revealed an untamed smile aloud: “I want to challenge Yang Feng, the elder's hands-on disciple!! Brother Yang Feng, please teach! ”

“He is challenging Yang Feng!! ”

“Surely, Yang Feng is the one who is challenged by Zhongsun!! ”

“Didn't Yang Feng only have the strength of a great magician? He dared to represent the elder's biological disciples in Big Bi. Didn't you make a fool of yourself? ”

“Yang Feng must have some skills to kill a semi-decendant monster in the face of Fischer. But Middle-Sun Dark is the one who understands the dark realm, and is also the star magician, he has no chance at all!! ”

“ …… ”

A voice of discourse whispered in the crowd, and one gaze focused on Yang Feng. Those gazes were filled with compassion.

If it is challenged by the strong in the same realm, the disciples of the warrior sect will also have some expectations for Yang Feng. After all, Yang Feng had a track record of defeating the genius Wu Ziming. But Sun Zhongshan is not only a strong astrologer, but also understands the dark realm. Even the true disciples of many warrior sects are not necessarily his opponents. In the face of such enemies, no one likes Yang Feng at all.

“Since Brother Zhongsun said that, be a brother and point it at you. ”

Yang Feng's old anger Yongqiu, a pair of brothers' heads, stood up step by step and walked to the center of the grand arena, opposite Zhongsun darkly.

Sun Zhongxin's eyes flashed with anger and smiled coldly: “Okay! Let me teach you your ‘skills’! ”

Elder Lu Yang faintly said: "Let the trial begin! ”

“Brother Yang Feng, please teach! ”

Zhongsun's shadow wandered and very strangely disappeared from the spot. He appeared behind Yang Feng and smiled coldly. A knife was cut off towards Yang Feng's neck.

Yang Feng suddenly did not hear anything, and let the knife split over his neck.

“Did you lose like that? ”

“What a disappointment!! ”

“The gap between the archmage and the astrologer is huge!! ”

“ ……. ”

The disciples of the warrior sect who watched around them flashed a disappointment in everyone's eyes. They all thought that Yang Feng was not a rival of Zhongsun Dark, but Yang Feng lost so quickly, and they were also very disappointed.

Zhang Hanshan held a pretty face with one of his jade hands, looking obliquely at the big arena below him, his eyes flashed with a slight smile: “Interesting! Looks like this is too much of an elderly apprentice to be an ordinary archmage. ”

With a long, bloody hair, his eyes gleam and fade away: “Yes, he's doing well! ”

Zhou Feng, with his bright eyes, shifted his gaze towards an empty space.

The air in the open space twisted, revealing Yang Feng's figure, while Yang Feng in the original place collapsed directly and disappeared.

Zhongsun's dark face suddenly changed dramatically, suddenly ejected, backwards and backwards, one turned to look at Yang Feng's position, his eyes flashed a heavy color.

Yang Feng faintly said: “Don't you need your darkness? ”

“Against you, I don't think you need to use the dark realm yet! ”

Zhongsun smiled coldly, meditated on the spell, reached out a finger, a black light suddenly emerged, gathered over his body, formed a set of armor covering his whole body, with a pair of black wings open behind him.

Zhang Hanshan's eyes flashed with a strange glimmer. "Black Warrior!! What an amazing little guy! You can practise the magic of war to this extent!! ”

War Magic is one of the strongest battle secrets in the War Magic Sect. It has five levels: Blue Warrior, Silver Warrior, Golden Warrior, Black Warrior, and White Warrior. Ordinary archmages are usually able to cultivate only the realm of the Blue Warrior. Astronauts can cultivate golden warriors. Middle-grandson is able to congeal up the Black Warrior, and his strength is already terrifying.

Zhuo Yifan faintly said: "So-so! ”

Sun Zhongshen congregated the black warrior's charm, covered with intense black air, a superior breath slowly diffused from his body.

After Zhongsun darkened the magic of war, his figure shook, a residual figure slightly blurred, he himself appeared very strange in front of Yang Feng, a punch covered with intense black gas, with a frightening smell of tearing space towards Yang Feng's face door.

With the reinforcement of the Black Warrior, Middle-Sun Dark is more than four times more powerful than when he fully exploded. Even if a giant dragon was hit with a fist like this, it would break his bones and seriously injure himself.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed a chill, running chaotic and indestructible body, emitting a hint of the world, the whole man as if he had become a world, with the will of the whole world to punch out.

At the time of Yang Feng's punch, Zhongsun's dark face suddenly changed dramatically, as if he felt a world crushing against him with infinite power. That horrible and spectacular breath almost crushed him, forcing him to wave a punch.

Bang!!

A horrible air blast came out, a horrible shock wave spread all over the place, the grandson bled out, and flew straight backwards like a defeat. The black armor over his right hand also broke directly, revealing his right hand. Yet Yang Feng did not even shake his body for a moment. He stood still as if nothing had happened.

“Shocked!! Brother Zhongsun, he shocked me!! ”

“Master magician, he is only a master magician, how can he exceed Brother Zhongsun in strength? ”

“Brother Zhongsun's strength is one of the best disciples in the inner gate, and under the magic of the war, he is the first disciple in the inner gate. Yang Feng, he is only a great magician, how can he defeat Brother Zhongsun on strength!! ”

“ …… ”

On top of that big arena, everyone saw this scene, and it was all so loud. Everyone's eyes flashed an incredible color.

Zhongsun Dark is the first recognized disciple of the inner door, powerful, and the magic of war is also a gradual horror method of increasing physical strength. With the help of the black warrior, Middle-Sun darkness and even power exceeded the star magician's rank of dragon. Such a horrible existence was bombarded by the great magician Yang Feng, which is counterproductive.

Zhang Lingshan's eyes flashed with a strange glimmer, some curiosity: “Wow!! That's amazing! Brother Yang Feng, what an excellent job. Much more than I expected. What secret did he practise? ”

For the first time, Zhuoyifan also revealed a heavy voice in his eyes: “Wow! His physical strength is strong! ”

Zhou Feng nodded slightly.

After Zhongsun secretly spit out a breath of blood, his figure retreated and he withdrew 100 meters away. This paused. He looked up at Yang Feng and his eyes were full of weight.

Brother Yang Feng, I was very dissatisfied with your ability to become an elder's own disciple! But now it seems I'm wrong. You do qualify to be a protégé of too many elders. At least when I was a great magician, I didn't have a body as strong as yours. Next, in honor of you, I will do everything I can to defeat you!! ”

Yang Feng smiled softly: "Come on! I'd love to teach you the darkness! ”

Middle-grandson smiled slightly, meditated on the spell, together with endless darkness centered on him, turned into a darkness that seemed able to devour all the light towards Yang Feng and swept away. In a flash, Yang Feng was devoured into that endless darkness.

As soon as Yang Feng was devoured by the dark realm, it was as if he were in a silent, silent darkness where nothing existed. I can't see, I can't hear, I can't smell, I can't get out of my mind, I can't feel anything but myself.

Yang Feng meditated on the spell, a dark vision spell over his eyes, looking around. But the magic effect of the dark vision is completely useless, and the eye view is still endless darkness.

“Only the domain can compete with the domain! Or far above the absolute power of the realm! That's a good one! ”

Yang Feng smiled faintly, a terrible fluctuation of space spread from his body, a space field with him at its core spread in all directions.

The forces of the two realms, space and darkness, are constantly interwoven, extinct and neutralized in the region.

Within the realm of Yang Feng's space, space disorder, distortion, and a dark arrow were fired from the endless darkness into the space, and very strangely crossed the heavily distorted space, and shot at Yang Feng's feet, causing a slight shock to the ground.