"Senior Brother Lingfeng, you have to be careful." Zi Yun said with a worried look on her face.
"Apprentice, you have now advanced to the final battle, which is already a great honor for our alchemy sect."
Yunmeng chuckled and said: "If you are not your opponent, then admit defeat as soon as possible."
"Do I look like someone who has given up?"
Ling Feng bared his teeth and curled his lips, he was just a little kid, he just had to clean it up.
If he was still a little afraid yesterday, he no longer needed it today, and the eighth-level martial artist also followed suit.
"Actually, you are the weakest among the top sixteen, so don't hold on."
Yunmeng smiled, she was even more satisfied with this disciple.
"Yes!" Ziyun and Yunmeng said in unison.
"I'm the weakest one?!"
Ling Feng's face darkened, and he was quite dissatisfied. Not to mention that he had broken through yesterday, even before, if he used the Broken Blade Fragment Silver Treasure Body, he would not be afraid of Mo Kong at all.
"Don't be discouraged, what we are telling you is the truth." Yun Meng patted Ling Feng's shoulder in an arrogant manner.
"I'm not discouraged!"
Ling Feng straightened his body and his eyes were burning. These three girls dared to underestimate him. This made him, who was once a Martial Saint, very unhappy.
"Look, are you trying to be brave again?" Yun Meng shook his head and sighed, quite helpless.
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Ling Feng gritted his teeth. He was still calm and calm before, but when Yun Meng said this, it seemed like this was really the case.
"Wait, I will knock Han Tian off the battlefield!"
Ling Feng curled his lips and simply stopped arguing with Yun Meng. Everything depends on strength. Han Tian's defeat proved that he was not discouraged, but confident that he was invincible!
"How do you want to be beaten?"
On the battlefield, Han Tian was dressed in white, and a discordant smile appeared on his generous face.
As soon as these words fell, the surrounding area became silent. People's mouths twitched. Isn't this what Ling Feng should have said? Why is it now Han Tian's turn?
Soon, people understood.
Back then, Ling Feng kicked Han Xiao away, almost destroying him, but now Han Tian is here to take revenge.
What's more, Han Tiannai is one of the top ten masters of Lingmen. He is very powerful in his own right and cannot be compared to Ling Feng. This is a contemptuous joke.
"Oh, are you Han Tian?"
Ling Feng smiled indifferently, walked over slowly, hooked his fingers and said: "Come here and fight, let me kick you over!"
If you dare to mock him with such contempt, then beat him severely!
"Do you think you can fight me after defeating a third-level martial artist?"
Han Tian glanced at Ling Feng coldly and did not take the latter into his eyes at all.
However, there was anger flashing in his eyes, and he was obviously angered by Ling Feng's actions.
The next moment, he punched with his backhand, and seven streams of martial crystal air surged, like a terrifying rainbow light, towards Ling Feng. The force was so powerful that it lifted up the broken steel and wood.
This made Zi Yun, Ling Qing, and Yun Meng's faces darken, and their palms became sweaty.
However, in the face of this blow, Ling Feng remained calm. He raised his hand, suddenly ran away, and punched fiercely. Three golden blood flames flew out and turned into the most powerful blow.
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"Bo"
As soon as this punch fell, ripples burst out from between the two of them. Ling Feng stood calmly, while the seven martial crystal air currents were crushed to pieces, causing Han Tian to scream strangely and quickly take a step back.
, his palms were all burnt black.
The three golden blood flames will indeed not ignite the martial crystal airflow, but they will cause a certain amount of damage to the flesh and blood. What's more, Ling Feng is a genius who can fight beyond the fourth level.
People around were dumbfounded, especially the disciples of Mo Yunzong. They had long thought that Ling Feng would lose this battle, and they couldn't even block a punch, but they didn't know that this scene would happen.
Ling Feng not only blocked the punch, but also injured Han Tiandu.
Whether it was Ling Qing, Yun Meng, Dugu Yuyue, Leng Xue and others, they were all shocked. They saw more clearly that the three distinctive martial crystal air currents were comparable to a seventh-level martial artist. Is this possible?!
"You dare to hurt me?"
Even Han Tian himself was in a daze. This punch exceeded his expectations, but immediately his eyes darkened, and a murderous intention rushed out instantly.
"kill!"
The next moment, he stormed out and attacked Ling Feng. Seven streams of martial crystal air burst out with even greater power, forming fist shadows that were about to drown Ling Feng.
"open!"
Ling Feng performed the Wind Chasing Step, and he rushed forward in an instant. His domineering fist showed its full power, and he struck down one punch after another. Each punch was as fierce as the tide, and three golden blood flames burst out with bright light.
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"Boom", "bang", "boom"...
Ling Feng was as fast as the wind, and his fists were as fast as lightning. He couldn't help but blast away a blank path, and got in front of Han Tian. He punched and punched, extremely domineering.
"Boom"
One of Han Tian's eyes turned black. He did not dodge the punch. After being hit for a while, he let out a miserable scream and flew backwards. He did a somersault in mid-air and hit the ground on one end.
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"A seventh-level martial artist is nothing more than that!"
Ling Feng smiled calmly. He took one step forward and killed him again. Once the Heaven-level Wind Chasing Step was used, it was cold-blooded. Dugu Yuyue was much inferior, let alone Han Tian.
At this moment, Han Tian lost his temper. He quickly slapped a palm, and seven streams of martial crystal air rushed forward. Then, he turned over and jumped up.
"Bo"
However, the seven martial crystal air currents could not be blocked at all. Today's Lingfeng is different from the past. The three golden blood flames have experienced baptism again and again. It is not a problem at all to fight beyond the fourth level.
The domineering fist fell, instantly punching through the martial crystal airflow, and then hit Han Tian's body. The latter seemed to jump up and directly meet his fist.
"puff"
Han Tian flew out instantly like a kite with its string cut off. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale.
This scene happened so fast. When everyone reacted, everyone was stunned. Han Tian was injured, and Ling Feng turned out to be a third-level martial artist.
He is fighting at the fourth level. What kind of talent is this?!
At this moment, many elders of Lingwu Academy stood up excitedly. Ling Qing was able to surpass two levels of fighting and was already designated as a talented disciple of Lingwu Academy. In terms of talent alone, even Dugu Yuyue and Aori were inferior by a few points.
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But now, an even more evil guy was born, a third-level martial artist injured a seventh-level martial artist!
"A genius whose talent is close to that of a demon!"
The elders of Mo Yunzong all lost their temper and stared at Ling Feng. They had always underestimated the latter.
"Is he... so strong?"
Zhong Shui's eyes became darker and darker, and his heart seemed to have been severely stabbed. He originally thought that Ling Feng had used all his strength to defeat him, but now it seemed that he was not taken seriously at all.
What a huge difference!
"choke!"
Han Qian's nose was so crooked that he stood up in a flash, pulled out his sword, and pointed it at Ling Feng.
"Wave-cutting knife!"
With a loud shout, he rushed out like a gust of wind, his golden sword drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, followed by seven streams of martial crystal air that surged out wantonly.
A golden sword rainbow appeared, and waves appeared faintly below, but they were all cut apart by the sword rainbow.
"Buzz"
The air trembled violently, and the sword rainbow flew through the air, leaving a two-inch deep mark on the steel wood, which showed how powerful this blow was.
"Competing with me?"
Ling Feng smiled, and he raised his hand, and three golden-blooded fireworks slowly exploded, then spun out, forming a golden-blooded sword.
Dragon Flame Sword!
This is a martial art more terrifying than Baquan!
"kill!"
Ling Feng used the Wind Chasing Step and met Han Tian in a few steps. The Dragon Flame Sword slashed down quickly, and the golden blood flame was brought into full play, showing his invincible power.
"when"
Sounds that hurt the eardrums were heard one after another, and the knife directly disintegrated the wave-cutting knife, knocking Han Tiandu back two big steps, his arms trembling, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The golden blood sword in Ling Feng's hand was clearly transformed by Wu Jing's airflow, but it seemed to be materialized when he struck the golden sword and fired out sparks.
"I'll chop..."
Ling Feng rushed over and slashed with the Dragon Flame Sword one after another. The air exploded, the steel and wood exploded instantly, and Han Tian's feet were sunk in.
At this moment, Ling Feng was like a fireman, slashing at Han Tian fiercely, causing the latter's seven martial crystals to explode continuously. His arms were about to be broken, his whole body was trembling, and his body was sinking continuously.
"Puff" "Puff"...
Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and several knives struck his shoulders, breaking his ribs. Then, Ling Feng kicked his foot again, breaking his sternum.
The most important thing is that he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back. He was so aggrieved that he almost died, and his face was even more black and blue.
"Dangdang..."
In the end, half of Han Tian's body was sunk into the steel wood, his body was covered in blood, and the seven martial crystal air currents were all beaten to a dull color.
But it was not until this moment that Ling Feng stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted to the sky: "It's great!"
"puff!"
Han Tian's face turned red all of a sudden, and he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. He never expected such a result, and now he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
And those eyes were bursting with murderous intent!
The people were stunned and even stopped breathing. A warrior dropped his sword with a bang, and a hammer fell from his hand with a bang. They had never seen such a battle.
A seventh-level martial artist was brutally hacked by a third-level martial artist!
Is this continent crazy?
Ziyun, Yunmeng, and Lingqing opened their mouths. They were completely dumbfounded. They were still worried about Lingfeng before, but what happened now?
The whole world fell silent, and everyone stared at Ling Feng, as if they had seen a monster. Even the top ten masters were like this. Everyone was very afraid. If this evildoer grew up, then they would not have to fight anymore.