"Master, you must win. The second-level magic core is worth tens of thousands of gold coins. If we win, we can enjoy the popular drink." Ling Mo murmured, as if he was only thinking about the popular drink.
It's spicy. If Ling Yunfeng heard what he said, he would probably hit him on the head again and say that he has no future. He was fighting to death on the stage, but this guy was thinking about eating below.
Su Shi looked at Ling Yunfeng nervously, fearing that he would be injured.
"Brother, who do you think will win this game?" Ling Luofeng said slightly as he looked at the two people on the competition stage.
"I'm not sure, but Xijie is more likely to win. After all, Feng'er's cultivation level is much lower than him." Ling Zhanxuan said, seeming not to be optimistic about Ling Yunfeng either.
"Well, Feng'er has a good talent, but he missed the training of his family and his cultivation level is still too low after all." Ling Pengyi said. Many elders from the Ling family behind him also nodded. It seemed that no one was optimistic about Ling Yunfeng.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to turn around. You are a dual-system warrior with good talents, but in my eyes, a waste is always a waste.
I have to say that you are really unlucky to bump into me, and today I will let you know the consequences of provoking me." Ling Xijie looked at Ling Yunfeng and said coldly, with a look in his eyes that he couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or grudge.
Or maybe he has both of these feelings towards Ling Yunfeng at this time, just envy, jealousy and hatred. He never expected that this loser would turn around and become a genius. But no matter what, if he dared to provoke him, he would have to pay the price. He was looking for
It is a good opportunity to teach Ling Yunfeng a lesson, and now it is justifiable.
"Tian Noo! There's so much nonsense. Ling Renhao told me these words a few days ago. Could it be that his fate is what you said?" Ling Yunfeng glanced at Ling Xijie with a cold face and said lightly, this guy is
A person in his twenties is still so childish. This behavior is no different from a shrew swearing in the street.
"Boy, you will regret it!" Ling Xijie shouted angrily, his martial energy trembling all over his body, he rushed forward, and his fist struck Ling Yunfeng's head with a faint white light.
Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng's heart trembled. This Ling Xijie's cultivation level was too high to allow him to be careless at all. He quickly stepped forward with a strange side of his body.
At the same time, the opponent's fist was carrying a fierce force of wind, which passed close to his nose. The powerful force of the wind hit his skin and stung.
"However, does this make me regret it?" Ling Yunfeng said lightly as he instantly avoided Ling Xijie's blow.
The blow missed, and Ling Xijie was obviously stunned. He didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so fast. His expression immediately sank, and he couldn't help but become even more furious: "Bastard, I must destroy you."
The angry voice fell, the martial energy under his feet shook, and his body jumped up. A powerful force suddenly surged out. He was in mid-air, his hand seals were tied, and he suddenly thrust out a claw, with a sharp and sharp whistling wind that illuminated the sky below.
Ling Yunfeng captured him.
Feeling the fierce momentum on the opponent's paw prints, Ling Yunfeng's expression darkened, and he hurriedly jumped back.
As for escaping, Ling Yunfeng has long been familiar with it, because during the training with Xiaotian some time ago, he could only escape.
"Bang!" As soon as Ling Yunfeng's body swept away, Ling Xijie's claw marks were slashed hard and hit the ground below, leaving five marks several inches deep on the ground.
"Boy, don't run away if you have the guts." Once again, Ling Yunfeng dodged a blow. Ling Xijie's face suddenly turned ugly and he said angrily.
"You think everyone is as stupid as you, why don't you stand and give me a try." Ling Yunfeng sneered lightly, but the speed of his feet was not slow at all, and he rushed backwards.
"Ah! Bastard, you will regret it." Ling Xijie shouted angrily, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped heavily on the ground with his feet again. This time, the speed was obviously faster than before, and the fierce speed broke directly in front of him.
A storm formed by a space.
In a few moments, he rushed in front of Ling Yunfeng, and hit Ling Yunfeng's head with a punch mixed with a faint earth-yellow light.
Feeling the opponent's rapid increase in speed, Ling Yunfeng's expression changed, his body turned slightly to one side, and Ling Xijie's huge fist flew out diagonally close to his ear with ferocious energy.
"Boy, let's see where you are running this time?" At this moment, Ling Xijie's voice rang in Ling Yunfeng's ears, and his fist quickly spun around and struck Ling Yunfeng's chest with incredible force.
Ling Yunfeng's eyes were horrified, and he kicked the ground hard with his toes. His body quickly retreated and at the same time, he swung out his right fist heavily, followed by a burst of faint earth-yellow light that collided with Ling Xijie's fist seal.
"Boom!" Almost in a short moment, the two fist seals touched together instantly, and a low sonic boom sounded from the powerful collision. At the same time, Ling Yunfeng's body also used this reaction.
The force of the shock quickly moved backwards.
"Fuck, this strength is really strong!" Ling Yunfeng quickly retreated a few meters before he stabilized his body. He felt his fists numb and his body was shocked to the point where his energy and blood surged. It seemed that the opponent's strength was not something that he could resist.
"Boy, how about it? Do I have the qualifications to make you regret it with my strength?" After finally hitting Ling Yunfeng, Ling Xijie sneered triumphantly.
"Yes, I have the right to regret it, but the one who regrets it is not me, but your parents who regret giving birth to you. You have the nerve to show off your strength to embarrass yourself." Ling Yunfeng sneered. In his previous life, he was a bohemian person.
You can learn a lot from these hurtful words.
"Pfft!" After Ling Yunfeng's words fell, a few delicate laughs suddenly came from under the competition stage. Ling Xueyuan and Ling Mengyu had arrived at the stage without knowing it, and they got together with Ling Yan and other girls.
Together.
Hearing the first half of Ling Yunfeng's words, Ling Xijie's face smiled even more, but when he heard the second half of the words, the smile on his face suddenly solidified, and his face turned cold again.
"I won't let you go." Ling Xijie shouted in embarrassment, and once again gathered an attack to pounce on Ling Yunfeng. It was difficult not to be angry after being so humiliated, and in front of so many young girls.
"That's what it's about." Seeing Ling Xijie charging at him again, Ling Yunfeng sneered, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and while retreating violently, his hands moved quickly in front of him.
"Do you just know how to run?" Seeing Ling Yunfeng jump away again, Ling Xijie said coldly. As the words fell, a powerful aura surged out of his body, and finally turned into a ball of pale white.
His body was wrapped in light, and his speed increased a lot at the same time. A palm print quickly followed Ling Yunfeng.
"Feng'er is a kid who is in a good mood. He is calm in dealing with things. He never loses his composure in times of crisis. He is also clever and knows how to disturb the opponent's mind and distract him." Ling Zhanxuan praised slightly.
"Yeah, and Feng'er seems to have very good combat experience. I wonder where he usually goes to practice." Ling Pengyi said. From their eyes, it was obvious that this was not Ling Yunfeng's first time fighting.
I just can't figure out where Ling Yunfeng went to practice in the past. You must know that no one in the Ling family accompanied him to practice.
"What's the point of just running away?" The Seventh Elder snorted coldly. Seeing his grandson suffering a loss, his face had already turned ugly.
"What the Seventh Elder said is wrong. It would be foolish to go head-to-head with your opponent knowing that he is much stronger than you.
Besides, Xijie's strength is pretty good, but his temperament is too irritable and lacks training. He is too cruel to his clan members and shows no mercy. This kind of temperament cannot lead to a big job." Ling Luofeng said lightly, everyone is like this.
It was obvious that Ling Xijie was attacking with great ferocity at this time. Every move he made would seriously injure or even kill his opponent.
"In this contest, if there is a complete give-in, then there is no need to compete." Xiao Xianghan's face twitched and he said coldly.
"Brothers and sisters, having said that, it is indeed good to do this in a life and death battle, but it is a bit too much for the clan members." Ling Zhanxuan said.
Hearing this, the muscles on Xiao Xianghan's face twitched and he was about to say something else.
At this moment, Ling Pengyi suddenly said: "Look at Feng'er's hands, he seems to have a back-up move!"
After hearing this, everyone's eyes quickly moved to the competition platform, and they saw Ling Yunfeng retreating violently, drawing strange arcs with his hands in front of his body, and several streaks of white light lingering between his hands.
"What kind of method is this, and how can it have the aura of soul?..." Ling Pengyi frowned and murmured, he was the strongest in the field.
Everyone's eyes were also a little confused, obviously they couldn't see the method Ling Yunfeng was going to use.
The two figures on the competition stage flashed one after another, with martial energy surging. Attacks occasionally came from Ling Xijie's hands, hitting Ling Yunfeng. In the end, they all failed, and some of them directly bombarded the ground, knocking out all the people in the square.
There were many deep pits and cracks carved into the stone slabs.
"Brother Yunfeng seems to be in trouble!" Under the competition stage, Ling Mengyu looked a little worried when he saw Ling Yunfeng on the stage who could only run away.
Ling Xueyan's brows were always slightly furrowed, and she could naturally see that Ling Yunfeng's strength was indeed much lower than Ling Xijie's. They were four levels apart, and the strength gap was already quite large.
The faces of Xiao Xianghan and the seventh elder in the stands were even more ugly. With their strength, they naturally saw it more clearly than others. They obviously knew that Ling Xijie seemed to have fallen into Ling Yunfeng's trap, but it was not good.
remind.
"Bang bang!" In just a few dozen seconds, Ling Xijie had launched no fewer than five or six attacks at Ling Yunfeng, but the latter narrowly avoided them all.
"Don't run away if you have the guts!" Ling Xijie was furious and had already become impatient. However, he couldn't catch up with him, so he could only shout helplessly.
"The way you look reminds me of the dog owned by my second aunt on the street next door. It only barks and chases people, but it doesn't dare to bite." Ling Yunfeng turned around and sneered.
"Haha." Seeing Ling Yunfeng still talking nonsense at such a dangerous moment, many onlookers couldn't help laughing. Even the girls couldn't help being reserved, covering their mouths and snickering...