"You...!" Seeing Ling Yunfeng's frivolous behavior that was almost provocative, Ling Renying and Ling Xijie glared at Ling Yunfeng with angry expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to kill people. Of course, if this look could really kill someone, Ling Yunfeng would
I don’t know how many times I have died.
Xiao Xianghan and the seventh elder in the stands looked at each other at the same time when they saw this situation, and their faces turned ugly.
"Haha, Renying and Xijie are not very lucky. Originally, they could enter the top three with their abilities and strength. It seems that one of them will be eliminated today before advancing to the top five." Ling Pengyi glanced at Xiao Xiang.
Han's gloomy face couldn't help but laugh dryly.
"Ling Pengyi, you..." Xiao Xianghan was feeling depressed at this time, but when he heard Ling Pengyi's words again, he immediately shouted angrily.
"Brothers and sisters, the fifth brother is right. This is also a matter of their luck. Well, let's watch the competition." Ling Zhanxuan hurriedly interrupted Xiao Xianghan, for fear that the two of them would quarrel.
Standing opposite Ling Yunfeng on stage three was Ling Zhanxuan's son, Ling Jun.
"Cousin Yun Feng, as an elder brother, I would like to congratulate you for solving your physical problems and for your talent is so good." Ling Jun said with a slight smile.
"Thank you, cousin Ling Jun." Ling Yunfeng replied rather politely. In his memory, he still had a good impression of Ling Jun. Although the other party didn't take good care of him in the past, he never bullied him.
"Cousin Yun Feng, although my strength is not as good as yours, I will not surrender without a fight. I'm offended." Ling Jun gritted his teeth and said. He also knew that he was at the ninth level of martial arts and had no ability to face a true warrior.
How much power to fight back.
What's more, he was injured, and his strength was only at the eighth level martial arts stage at best, but the opponent was a fourth level martial artist. It was impossible for him to win, but surrendering without a fight was really not his style.
"Cousin Ling Jun, just take action." Ling Yunfeng glanced at the other party with admiration. The other party's personality was quite to his liking.
"Then be careful." Ling Jun said softly, and then a burst of green light suddenly burst out from his fist. He jumped up and punched Ling Yunfeng hard.
Looking at the fist that was constantly enlarging in front of his eyes, Ling Yunfeng remained motionless. The power of the opponent's punch was indeed quite good. Even ordinary warriors would not dare to underestimate it, but it was far from enough to deal with him.
"Ah! What's going on with Feng'er? Why don't you move?" Seeing that the opponent's fist was about to hit Ling Yunfeng, Su Shi suddenly screamed in fright.
"The young master has his own plans, madam, just don't worry." Ling Mo comforted him. In fact, he himself was quite worried.
"Is Ling Yunfeng so scared?"
"Is his strength fake?"
"Impossible, how could the test go wrong?"
"That's right, Ling Yunfeng, a fourth-level warrior, is at the ninth level of martial energy. He is no match for Ling Yunfeng. Ling Yunfeng is letting him down." The crowd around him started talking.
Regarding Ling Yunfeng's actions, the senior officials of the Ling family in the stands also saw it and were not surprised. The difference between the two's cultivation levels was too big, and the outcome had already been determined. Ling Yunfeng's fourth-level warrior cultivation level still had to take the lead.
It would be unreasonable to take action.
It's all a long story, but in fact, in just a short moment, under the nervous gazes of everyone, Ling Jun's fist was less than a foot away from Ling Yunfeng.
At this moment, Ling Yunfeng gently reached out with his left hand, grabbed the opponent's seemingly ferocious fist, and then quickly reached out with his right hand and struck Ling Jun's chest unprepared, directly knocking him down.
The opponent was knocked several meters away.
"Bang!" Ling Jun covered his chest and staggered back a few steps before steadying himself. He looked at the opponent in horror. He didn't expect that his strongest move could not shake the opponent at all. It seems that warriors and martial arts
The gap between stages is truly insurmountable!
"Do you still want to take action?" Ling Yunfeng raised his eyes and said calmly.
"Thank you cousin Yunfeng for showing mercy. I admit defeat." Ling Jun bowed his hand to Ling Yunfeng and walked off the stage. The other party had obviously shown mercy a long time ago. If he didn't know how to do it again, he would only be humiliating himself.
The opponent's palm just pushed him away and did not hurt him. You must know that a palm of a fourth-level warrior's true strength is enough to kill him.
"Huh? Why did you just give up? Didn't you fight yet?" A Ling family member in the audience asked doubtfully.
"Are you an idiot? Didn't you hear that Ling Yunfeng had already held back his hand just now? Do you really think that a ninth-level martial artist can defeat a fourth-level warrior?" Another Ling family disciple next to him looked at him with disdain.
A glance at the former.
"The young master has entered the top five, madam, the young master has entered the top five." Ling Mo shouted excitedly when he saw his young master winning.
"Oh, it's fine." When Su saw that Ling Yunfeng was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, feeling relieved.
Standing on the competition stage, Ling Yunfeng moved his eyes to stage five, looking at Ling Renying and Ling Xijie with pig liver-colored faces on the stage with great interest. He wondered how these two people would end up later.
"Ling Renying, we two are facing each other, what should we do?" Ling Xijie asked Ling Renying opposite.
"Didn't we agree yesterday? Just do whatever you want to do?" Ling Renying said.
"But there is also that boy Ling Yunfeng. If we both lose, wouldn't he gain something?" Ling Xijie said. If the two of them happened to face each other in the clan competition, they had discussed the strategy before.
, but I didn’t expect Ling Yunfeng’s change.
"Alas! There's nothing we can do about it. Competitions are always about competition. Let's just stick to it. Don't fight to the death to let that bastard fisherman Ling Yunfeng benefit." Ling Renying sighed. Who could have expected them?
How could the two of them meet together so quickly?
"Okay, that's all. You go first, your cultivation level is much lower than mine." Ling Xijie's eyes flashed, and he had no choice but to say, it seems that neither of them is very stupid.
"Then be careful." Ling Renying said.
After the words fell, Ling Renying kicked the ground with her toes, making a muffled sound, and rushed forward quickly. At the same time, her right elbow was slightly bent, her fist was clenched, and there was a burst of khaki light on the fist and she struck Ling Xijie with a powerful force.
It directly compresses the air in front of it and distorts it.
Ling Xijie glanced at Ling Renying, who was rushing toward him. He had to be cautious in the face of such an attack. Suddenly, the martial energy in his body surged rapidly, and then he punched out hard, hitting the fist that hit him hard.
go.
"Bang!" Two ferocious fists struck together in an instant, and the powerful counter-shock force directly knocked the two of them backwards.
However, in this confrontation, Ling Xijie obviously had the upper hand, because he only took three steps back to stabilize his body, while Ling Renying took five or six steps back.
"Ling Renying, your cultivation level is too far behind mine. You are no match for me. It's better to admit defeat." Ling Xijie said.
"Fight first and then talk about ground punching the legs." Ling Renying said with a solemn expression, and then gave a soft drink, martial energy surged under her feet, and the powerful energy directly caused a small storm under her feet.
The next moment, two whirlwinds suddenly appeared under Ling Renying's feet, and she rushed away. She squatted down less than two meters away from Ling Xijie, stretched out her right leg, and quickly spun around her body, heading towards Ling Xijie like a top.
Rush through.
Seeing this, Ling Xijie's face darkened slightly, his legs quickly bent, and immediately he rushed into the air like a cannonball. He flipped in the air, then his head fell down, and he stretched out his right fist and rushed down. At the same time, a faint voice came out.
It echoed in the air.
"In that case, let's try my earthquake hammer!"
Hearing this voice, Ling Renying suddenly raised her head and saw the opponent's fist rushing down quickly, her face suddenly changed. At this time, it was too late to dodge, so she had to hurriedly swing her fist upwards.
"Boom!" In an instant, two fists clashed together. There was no unexpected scene where the two of them were knocked away at the same time. Instead, the two fists were close together, and Ling Xijie's body was directly pressed against Ling Renying.
The raised fist stood upside down in mid-air.
"Crack!" At this time, a series of subtle cracking sounds were heard, and cracks suddenly appeared on the ground at Ling Renying's feet, spreading like spiders, and Ling Renying's feet slowly sank into the ground.
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"Drink!" At this moment, Ling Xijie in the sky shouted softly, turned around suddenly, and then kicked Ling Renying hard in the chest, who was caught off guard below.
"Bang!" After suffering this blow, Ling Renying's body was directly shaken by the powerful force, retreating repeatedly to the edge of the competition platform. Ling Renying stepped heavily on the ground and barely stabilized her body.
"Ahem...!" As soon as he stabilized his body, Ling Renying covered her chest and coughed violently several times, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Ling Renying, let's stop here. You are no match for me." Ling Xijie glanced at Ling Renying and said.
Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Ling Renying's eyes, and after a while she gritted her teeth reluctantly and said, "Okay! I admit defeat!"
In the fight just now, Ling Renying also knew that he was no match for the other party. He had already tried his best just now, but Ling Xijie still seemed to be able to do it with ease and obviously still had reservations.
Although he has his own trump card, who can guarantee that the other party does not have a trump card? His cultivation level is too different from that of the other party to win. It is not a life and death battle and there is no need to fight to the death.
"Renying's talent is good, but it's a pity that he met Xijie in this match. Otherwise, he would have been able to enter the top three with his strength." Ling Zhanxuan said with some regret.
"Yes!" Many elders behind him also nodded. With their strength, they can naturally see some clues that ordinary people cannot see.
"Huh!" Seeing that his son couldn't even make it into the top five, but that little bastard Ling Yunfeng easily entered the top five, Xiao Xianghan snorted with a gloomy look...