The woman was extremely shocked when she was knocked down by Lin Feng.
Only then did she realize that Lin Feng's fight with her before was like an adult playing with a child.
If Lin Feng only used enlightenment level education before, then this time Lin Feng What is used is master-level education, and the difference is not a little bit different.
The reason why Lin Feng didn't defeat her before was because she deliberately taught her boxing skills.
Although the previous guidance was of great help to her, compared with this time, it was just superficial.
She lay on the ground and stared blankly at Lin Feng, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "This is what I want to ask.
Didn't you say that as long as I defeat you, you will tell me your name?"
The woman stood up in shame and saluted Lin Feng: "The little girl Zi Sang, thanks to the guidance of the young master, the little girl has benefited a lot.
Now that the little girl has been defeated, this stone platform belongs to the young master, but can I ask "The prince's name" "The Babel Tower is about to open, and there will definitely be more and more masters coming to compete for rankings.
I hope you can quickly understand the Tai Chi magic formula I just mentioned."
Lin Feng smiled and jumped off the ring.
Looking at Lin Feng's retreating back, Zi Sang was stunned.
He just left like this.
Didn't he come just to grab the ranking?
Who is he?
Zi Sang had a strong urge to know who the other party was.
On the second day, the battle for ranking became more intense.
After a hard day's work, Zi Sang barely kept his position in the inner circle, but his ranking dropped to 96th.
Looking at his dismal ranking, Zi Sang was a little disappointed.
The real master had not finally appeared.
It seemed that he would not be able to enter the Tower of Babel.
He looked around and found that the person he expected to see did not appear.
"I hope I will be defeated by him tomorrow and withdraw from this battle."
Zi Sang looked at the starry sky, and the ordinary-looking man in gray clothes appeared in his eyes.
The day for the opening of the Tower of Babel has finally arrived.
According to the records of the Demon Realm Continent, this day is the birthday of the Demon Lord, and the opening time is also at noon, the hour when the Demon Lord was born.
Genius is just bright.
Lin Feng was called out by Shui Yue, who was holding a piano box in his arms, which contained the Demon King's piano.
Pu Yunzi and Haowen were still dressed in ordinary clothes, and they did not bring any weapons.
When we arrived at the square, the fight was already in full swing, with people fighting for every stone platform, and no one was practicing in the middle or outer areas.
None of them wanted to miss such a wonderful fighting scene, so they stopped practicing to watch the battle in the inner circle.
Lin Feng glanced at the stage.
Zi Sang was still on the stage, but the fight was very hard.
Now the people who came to challenge were all masters, many of whom were disciples of large sects or families.
She defeated one after another with her superb skills and strong body. challenger.
But now she is having more and more difficulty playing, and her ranking has dropped to the 100th place.
The battle for ranking is actually easier as you are in the front.
The higher you are in the front, the higher your cultivation level, the fewer people you can defeat, and the fewer people you challenge.
And the 100th place is the critical point.
As long as you defeat the 100th place, you can enter the Babel Tower, so this place has the most challengers.
"Lin Feng, I'm going to find a seat."
Shui Yue shouted and rushed towards the inner circle.
"Master, senior brother, when will we come?"
Lin Feng asked.
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"It's better to wait when you go up at this time.
Take a look first before talking."
Pu Yunzi said.
Lin Feng nodded, not interested in the fighting on other stone platforms.
He just paid attention to Zi Sang and Shui Yue.
For Zi Sang, because he fought with her in the early stage, he intentionally or unintentionally taught her some martial arts skills.
Lin Feng regarded her as his disciple in his subconscious mind, so he paid special attention to her.
For Shuiyue, it was because he gave her the Demon Lord's Piano.
He wanted to see how powerful Shuiyue would be after possessing the Demon Lord's Piano.
Shuiyue was dressed in purple.
Holding the magic harp in her arms, she shuttled between the stone platforms.
Every time she passed a stone platform, she was aroused by a magical thought, and they all were wary of Shuiyue.
However, Shuiyue was not interested in the following rankings and ran to the second place.
Only then did the ten people jump up and rush towards the stone platform.
On the stone platform in the twentieth place was a middle-aged man who had just defeated a challenger.
While he was resting, he saw Shui Yue jumping onto the stone platform and was slightly startled.
He knew Princess Shui Yue and also knew Shui Yue's strength.
She was not his opponent at all.
How could he dare to challenge him?
"Princess Shuiyue, you are no match for me.
You should challenge others."
The man said.
Shuiyue smiled, flicked his wrist, the piano case flew away, and he held an ancient xylophone in his hand, "Kasyapa Tuo, Shuiyue knows that his cultivation is weak, and what he can master is music.
This time Shuiyue has no intention of fighting with You are competing for ranking, and you just want to play a song to cheer up your mood.”
As soon as Shuiyue finished speaking, she saw the water mark on her forehead glowing faintly.
Her delicate jade hand lightly stroked the strings, and a burst of blue light overflowed from the strings, and each note was shot away by Kasyapa. .
Kasyapa laughed and said, "It is Kasyapa's blessing to be able to get the princess to play.
I'm just too busy today to listen to the princess's playing, so let's try another day."
After saying that, he waved his hand in the air, and the lights and shadows rotated.
The flying blade sliced towards the xylophone in Shuiyue's arms.
Boom boom boom, the flying blade and the musical note collided in the air, making a deafening sound, and lightning and thunder were generated between the two.
Kasyapa was stunned.
He thought his flying blade could easily break through Shuiyue's notes and cut off the strings in her arms.
Unexpectedly, the flying blade was actually dissolved in the air.
"It's better to choose the day than to hit it.
After being busy, listening to the music of the piano can relieve fatigue."
Shuiyue's fingers danced and jumped on the strings, and a sound of gold and iron horses sounded.
Kasyapa frowned, and in front of his eyes Thousands of troops appeared, and the billowing stream of iron rolled towards him.
"Hell's magma" Kashyapa's eyes widened in anger, he clenched his fists with both hands and blasted forward continuously.
For a moment, it was as if the door to hell was opened, and the rolling magma surged towards thousands of troops, trying to submerge the rolling iron flow in the rock flow. .
Shuiyue smiled slightly, hooked his middle finger hard on the bass, and a dull sound sounded.
This sound was like a flood that had been accumulated for a long time, suddenly breaking through the earth embankment and roaring out.
Kashyapa felt that a wall of water up to a hundred feet suddenly stood up in front of thousands of troops and rushed towards his hell magma.
A burst of water mist rose, and the magma quickly solidified and cooled, turning into a black rock.
Thousands of troops and horses galloped along the road.
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Kasyapa was startled, and his hands flew through the air again.
"Shield of Thick Earth" In an instant, the ground suddenly bulged in front of thousands of troops, forming an earth wall more than ten feet thick and one hundred feet high. aa2705221: