Ziyun held her breath, her face flushed with excitement.
"Xiao Feng, you are already a martial artist!" Ling Qing's eyes were moist and she sniffed hard.
"That little guy has come this far!"
Yunmeng also became short of breath because of Ling Feng's punch. Ling Feng's growth rate made her staggered.
"The water cultivation failed!"
Everyone in Lingwu Academy was cheering, and everyone was in high spirits.
A few months ago, Zhong Shui was defeated by Ling Feng. Now Zhong Shui came in a stronger posture, but it was inevitable that he would be defeated. For them, this is an honor.
This is a big storm!
The elders of Moyun Sect all looked ugly and could not say a word, while the elders of Lingwu Academy looked excited. They were even more eager for Lingfeng to embark on the path of martial arts.
The seeds of water were carried down, but the second round promotion battle was still going on, and the battle became more and more intense.
It can be said that when the battle has reached this level, all the inner sect disciples have been eliminated, and even Mo Kong, Wang Qiu Shui and others are not so calm in the competition between the Spirit Academy and the Spirit Sect.
It was not until noon that the second round of promotion came to an end.
Not long after, the third round promotion battle began.
There is no doubt that this round of promotion battle is even more fierce. Thirty-two martial arts masters are divided into two major competition areas. The battle is in full swing, and even the battle platform is broken.
However, people like Dugu Yuyue, Ao Ri, Lengxue, Long Hao and others are still advancing strongly, and no one can stop their progress. This is an indisputable fact.
Dugu Yuyue shot out with a slender hand, and five streams of martial crystal air swirled out, turning into a slap as big as a millstone, and instantly slapped his opponent away.
Ao Ri held the war sword in his hand, and the seven martial crystal air currents rioted, forming a scornful sword, stabbing the latter and kicking him off the fighting platform.
…
For them, this battle was extremely easy because they did not encounter any powerful masters, while Li Xuan and Wang Qiushui faced off against seventh-level martial arts masters.
They were so powerful that when they attacked, they were as strong as an eighth-level martial artist, overwhelming the latter, and finally defeated them.
"Whoosh"
On the first platform, Leng Xue swung his sword, and seven streams of martial crystal air instantly formed a rainbow of swords, smashing the opponent's blow into pieces.
His movements were smooth and flowing, his body flashed and he appeared in front of his opponent. He struck out with a palm and knocked the man down.
Cold-blooded wins!
Long Hao, on the other hand, was even more domineering. He raised his halberd, as fast as the wind, and pierced his opponent's shoulder in the blink of an eye, lifting him up as if he was nailed through the air.
His eyes squinted as he silently glanced at Dugu Yuyue, Aori, and Lingfeng, which was full of provocation.
It can be said that those who can reach the third round of the promotion competition are all geniuses and have become martial arts masters at a young age, but the four major masters of the two major forces are too strong.
They moved forward almost sideways.
Of course, among everyone, there are two dark horses. One is Mo Yunzong Shui Linglong. It is said that he can only rank eleventh in Lingmen. However, in this battle, he stumbled to the ninth master of Lingwu Academy.
Qian Shan was defeated.
Although this caused a great shock, the fluctuation was not at all inferior to Ling Feng.
The other one is the genius of the Spiritual Academy Li Jue. His reputation in the Spiritual Academy is not obvious, but who knew that he would break out and defeat the tenth master of the Moyun Sect.
This made everyone panic. It seems that this year's battle between Mo Ling will not be so easy. Even the top ten masters of the two major forces may not be able to advance to the final battle.
Game 8 of the third round!
"Xiao Feng, come on!" Ling Qing clenched her fist vigorously and waved.
"Big Brother, you are the best!" Zi Yun said excitedly.
"Little guy, the glory, success or failure of my alchemy sect depends on you!"
Yun Meng was old-fashioned and patted Ling Feng on the shoulder with a smile.
Now, she is very happy. All the top ten masters of the Spiritual Academy have lost, but the Alchemy Sect is hopeful of reaching the final battle. This is also a great stimulus for the Spiritual Academy.
Ling Feng is on stage!
Today, his opponent is Jiang Xiao, a genius from the Mo Yunzong Lingmen. Although he is not among the top ten masters of the Mo Yunzong, his strength cannot be underestimated. He is now a fourth-level martial artist.
"Haha, are you the senior brother of the alchemy sect?"
Jiang Xiao walked up calmly, holding two swords in his hands, each handle was three feet long and made of gold.
His eyes were sharp, and martial crystal energy spurted out from his body. He was extremely angry at Ling Feng, not only because Ling Feng defeated Zhong Shui, but also because Jiang Meng was almost crippled by Ling Feng's kick.
"The last battle!"
Ling Feng looked at the sky, then narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Xiao Xiaoxiao, it's time to go home for dinner!"
"puff!"
Everyone around couldn't help but laugh. Who knew that Ling Feng would say such a thing? Isn't this going to piss people off to death?
Even the Mo Yunzong disciples' faces were trembling and their faces turned red from holding back. They could hardly bear it any longer.
"Ling Feng, you are too arrogant!"
Jiang Xiao's face turned black, he gritted his teeth in anger, and his hair stood on end. He said bitterly: "Don't think that just because you defeated Zhong Shui, you think you are invincible."
"Today, you will pay the price for these words!"
He took a step forward and instantly drew out his sword, staring at Ling Feng with a gloomy expression.
The next moment, he suddenly flashed his hands and rushed towards Ling Feng. Four streams of martial crystal air flashed over the sword and turned into two sword rainbows. Each one was five feet long and crystal clear.
It's like being materialized.
"Whoosh"
At the same time, the sword in his left hand was suddenly thrown out, and merged with the two sword rainbows to form the most brilliant sword.
He Jiangxiao only needs a knife!
As for the double sword, the real effect was this strike. He unleashed his strongest combat power. The yellow-level weapon fused two sword rainbows, making this strike barely reach the level of a fifth-level martial artist.
However, facing this blow, Ling Feng just smiled lightly and slowly clenched his fist.
Advancing to the final battle, he is about to enter the ultimate battle. Who can stop him?
"Ouch!"
A sound like the howl of a wolf rushed out of his throat. He took a step forward and punched out with a bang. Two golden blood flames flew out quickly and condensed on his fist.
"Bo"
He punched Dao Hong with one punch, like a giant hammer falling from the sky, and the sound that deafened the eardrums immediately resounded.
And the sword rainbow that rushed towards it suddenly came suddenly, trembling violently, but was shattered by the punch. The crystal light around it kept flying up and quickly dissipated.
Even the sword clanked and was knocked back by a punch.
This scene made everyone's eyelids jump with shock. Everyone in Lingwu Academy knew that Ling Feng had a terrible trump card. Even Zi Rui was seriously injured and was beaten without the ability to fight back.
But the Jiang Xiao in front of him was not comparable to the flowers in the greenhouse like Zi Rui. His combat power was honed in blood, so he was naturally more powerful.
However, even so, it was still shattered by Ling Feng's punch.
"Sisi..."
Everyone around them took a breath. That punch was so terrifyingly powerful. Even Lengxue and Long Hao looked shocked. They actually felt a hint of danger in that punch.
"What kind of Wu Jing Qiliu is that?"
Dugu Yuyue frowned. Standing in her direction, she saw the golden blood flame, which was so different that even she felt a little palpitated.
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Xiao was dumbfounded. The blow he thought was inevitable was actually destroyed by Ling Feng. Is the latter so strong?
However, he had no time to think, because Ling Feng had already rushed towards him, his fighting fists were bright and dazzling, and he saw the light of golden blood.
"Cloud-cutting knife!"
He roared angrily and slashed out with his sword. Four streams of martial crystal energy turned into a ten-foot-long sword light. There was a faint cloud formation underneath, resembling a cloud, which was split by the sword.
In an instant, the Cloud-Destroying Sword became even more swift and fierce, and the Xuan-level martial arts skills fully showed their power, truly possessing the power of a fifth-level martial artist.
"It's time to end it!"
Ling Feng Ling Ran was not afraid, and Ba Quan killed him completely.
"Bang!"
The martial crystal air flow surged, and the sword light shattered inch by inch, causing ripples all around, cutting off the steel and wood, and sending sawdust flying everywhere.
Ling Feng remained motionless, standing in front of the wind, but he had a domineering aura that was washed away by the wind.
And Jiang Xiao snorted, his whole body was like a cut kite, and he staggered down the fighting platform. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down in mid-air.
"Boom"
He fell to the ground with a big blood bag on his forehead, his face turned blue, he got up with gritted teeth, and stared at Ling Feng with a ferocious expression.
Two punches!
A fourth-level martial artist was defeated!
This was something that the disciples of Mo Yunzong could not imagine at all. They were stunned, their eyes almost popped out, and they were speechless for a moment.
"Is he already strong enough?"
Among the crowd, Zhong Shui's expression darkened. He thought he had made great progress, but who knew that the young man was even more terrifying.
"What a monster boy!" Dugu Yuyue chuckled.
"An unusual martial artist. He is only a second-level martial artist, but he actually defeated a fourth-level martial artist. His talent is probably even better than that of Ling Qing."
Cold-blooded, Long Hao nodded secretly.
From this battle, it can be seen that Ling Feng did not try his best, otherwise he would be stronger, which also made them look forward to it.
"Haha, you are indeed much stronger than before, but you are still no match for me!"
Mo Kong looked on with cold eyes and smiled solemnly.
Because, if he wants to defeat a fourth-level martial artist, he doesn't need two punches at all, one punch is enough.
After a brief silence, the whole audience was in an uproar. Another dark horse was born in Mo Lingzhan. For everyone in Moyun Sect, an alchemist could be said to have darkened all the way to the final battle.
Lingfeng advances to the final battle!
The promotion battle is over, but everyone is even more excited, because the next step will be even more exciting, and the two strongest masters of the two major forces are about to start a battle.