Dugu Yuyue was helped down, while Ling Feng stood on the fighting platform, his eyes burning like fire.
This battle has finally come.
Shui Linglong walked up. His eyes were as unique as Ling Feng's. Dugu Yuyue had nothing to worry about. As long as he defeated Ling Feng, Mo Ling would never be left behind as the number one player in the battle.
Moreover, Ling Feng is also regarded as his strongest opponent.
"Your speed and fists make me very curious. I want to learn from you."
Shui Linglong's fighting spirit is high. Which one is stronger, Ling Feng's Domination Fist or Collapse Mountain Fist?
"As you wish!" Ling Feng smiled lightly and his eyes were so deep that he didn't look like a child.
"Swish" "swish"
Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time. Ling Feng used the Wind Chasing Step, which was surprisingly fast, but the Water Spirit Dragon was not slow at all. He also used the Earth Level Movement Technique.
A gust of wind blew by, causing the broken steel and wood to spin.
"Ba Fist" "Collapse Mountain Fist!"
The two shouted in unison, and Ling Feng punched out. All the strength in his body was concentrated in that punch. It was as powerful as thunder, and the air crackled and exploded in an instant.
The Shui Linglong fired the Mountain Collapse Fist, and a small mountain shadow appeared on the fist, suppressing it with force.
"Bang"
The Collapsing Mountain Fist and Ba Fist struck hard, and a wave of power surged out, knocking both of them back a step. Ling Feng's body remained motionless, while the Water Spirit Dragon shook slightly.
"Come again!"
Shui Linglong drank softly, his face moved. Ever since he understood the Collapse Mountain Fist, no one has ever been able to compete with him in fists, but Ling Feng did it.
The next moment, he punched out again, and the phantom of the hill clearly appeared, his domineering force leaking out, while Ling Feng punched out without hesitation.
"Bang"
This time, Ling De remained motionless, and the silver treasure body emitted a faint silver light, neutralizing the blow.
"Shua"
He jumped up, took nine steps in succession, and punched the water spirit dragon one after another.
“Just in time!”
Shui Linglong was unafraid, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. He dodged and pounced on Ling Feng, striking out the Collapse Mountain Fist again and again, fighting Ling Feng head-on.
"Bang bang..."
On the fighting platform, steel and wood exploded one by one, and were shattered by the waves of the two people's confrontation. They took action too fast, and people could only see the afterimages of the fight.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged fifteen moves. Ling Feng did not retreat at all, while the Shui Linglong only shook his body. Obviously, in terms of fists, the Bendshan Fist was inferior to the Ba Fist.
"war!"
He dodges, his steps flicker, sometimes rushing to Ling Feng's left side, sometimes appearing behind Ling Feng, constantly attacking and killing, but Ling Feng is strong and strong, his eyes are quick and his hands are quick, and the Wind Chasing Step has been used to the limit.
"Swish" "dongdong"...
This is a duel of speed. If Lingfeng didn't have broken blade fragments in his body, he could easily fly the water spirit dragon away. Now the speed of the two is only between the two.
"Boom"
Suddenly, Shui Linglong turned over and flew out. The left side of his face became swollen and he was punched. He grimaced in pain. Immediately, he rushed over again.
"Bang"
Not long after, Ling Feng staggered, the corner of his mouth turned blue, and was punched. Then he rubbed the corner of his mouth and charged in fiercely.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Yunmeng's candy fell to the ground again, but she didn't even notice.
This was a peak showdown. Each punch was enough to seriously injure an eighth-level martial artist, but the two of them only suffered minor injuries. I have to say it was crazy.
"buzz"
After a while, the two of them became more and more courageous as they fought. The martial crystal air currents and golden blood flames on their bodies soared out, making the fight even more fierce. Steel and wood flew up piece by piece and fell on everyone.
For a moment, the fighting platform was surrounded by a flurry of activity. The martial arts disciples and warriors were all scurrying away, as they didn't want innocent people to get hurt.
"Collapse of the mountain!"
Among the flying figures, Shui Linglong shouted and punched out. The nine martial crystal air currents formed a small mountain shadow and fell down, while Ling Feng's five golden blood flames also condensed into one, Ling Ba Fist.
The most terrifying power erupted.
"Boom"
People's eardrums were stinging and they were buzzing and deafened.
On the battle platform, a whirlpool was rolled up, which was caused by endless waves of power, roaring upward, and a large hole was blasted out of the battle platform, and dust on the ground flew up.
"Shua"
Ling Feng dodged for a moment, then punched out, killing him with an extremely domineering momentum.
"boom"
Both Ling Feng and Water Spirit Dragon fell back, because the battle platform was broken again, and the steel and wood were sucked into the whirlpool and scattered in all directions.
"kill" "kill"
In the blink of an eye, the two people swooped out, and the aura of Shui Linglong became more and more dazzling, and he was already taking a step towards the half-step martial spirit.
This is momentum.
As the battle between the two becomes more and more intense, they will inevitably rush towards a more powerful situation. This is the case for Shui Linglong, and the same is true for Ling Feng.
Of course, Ling Feng was inferior to Wu Jing Qi Feng, so he used the Silver Treasure Body to make the domination fist so fierce that even the water spirit dragon was defeated.
"Ling Feng, take three punches from me!"
Suddenly, Shui Linglong stopped and shouted loudly. He pursed his lips slightly and felt extremely happy. Only such a fist could completely burn his battle blood.
"Let's do it!" Ling Feng's hair was flying, and he was fearless.
"The first punch!"
Shui Linglong punched down, and the nine martial crystal air currents began to spin crazily and hit him directly.
"Boom"
Ling Feng used his domineering fist, suppressing the Bengshan Fist with one punch, preventing it from advancing even an inch. At this moment, Shui Linglong's second punch also arrived, and his momentum was even stronger, reaching the edge of half-step martial arts.
The "Boom" punch was still received strongly by Ling Feng.
In fact, Ling Feng already understood what Shui Linglong was going to do. He wanted to use these three punches to reach the peak of his momentum and successfully carry out the final battle.
This kind of momentum also drove Ling Feng, making his momentum reach its strongest step by step.
"Bo"
With the last punch, a wave of air exploded completely, and the entire battle platform was destroyed. A large hole was formed in the center, and Ling Feng and Shui Linglong fell into it.
Ling Feng's clothes were torn on his back, he was punched hard, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. That last punch really reached the realm of half-step martial arts, and even hurt him.
The Water Spirit Dragon grimaced in pain, one of his eyes was black and blue, there was a fist mark on his chest, his skin was torn apart, and his smile was twitching, looking nondescript.
"Haha, your speed and fists are indeed very powerful."
Shui Linglong rubbed his eyes, suddenly laughed, and said: "But the warm-up is over, I want to fight your strongest."
After saying this, everyone gasped. Is this kind of battle just a warm-up?
It can be said that even the ninth-level warriors, with such speed and fists, are far behind him. Even Li Jue was defeated, and now Shui Linglong was injured.
Obviously, he suffered a loss in this "warm-up".
The fact that Ling Feng is so powerful can't help but frighten people. No wonder Shui Linglong values him so much.
"Elder brother is so awesome." Zi Yun's eyes were filled with little stars, and she said with great admiration.
"Xiao Feng can actually compete with half-step martial arts. He is only a fifth-level martial artist." Ling Qing opened his mouth and was shocked by this scene.
"The damn boy is in the limelight again."
Yunmeng pouted and took a hard bite of the candy. She had a headache. If this trend continued, the elders in the spiritual academy would go crazy.
"Ling Feng, come on."
Shui Linglong tore off the torn clothes on his body, revealing his strong muscles. His eyes were fiery and his fighting spirit was burning. That Ling Feng was not comparable to Li Jue. His understanding and control of Wu Jing Qi Flow and martial arts were already
To an outrageous level.
And this is what he expected.
"Let me see what your strongest power is?"
He pulled out the war spear with his backhand, and golden light flowed, dispelling the dusk sunlight.
At this moment, he was particularly domineering, his whole body became one with the war spear, and his body was filled with an extremely dangerous aura.
"Mo Yunzong's heaven-level martial arts skills, I'm actually looking forward to it too!"
Ling Feng's fighting spirit is burning, the golden blood flame is boiling, and he is also crazy, crazy, and smiling proudly.
"roar"
The next moment, his silver treasure body glowed, and five golden-blood flames poured into his arms. Suddenly, a golden-blood sword flew out, with a four-foot blade, igniting the air, causing the air to fluctuate violently.
A wave of air rolled upward.
"The killing spear!"
Shui Linglong shouted loudly, and thrust out the war spear in an instant. The Martial Spirit Spear flew out, crystal clear, but with a terrifying sharp aura, and killed Ling Feng.
This is the power to defeat Li Jue, but can Ling Feng stop him now?
On the battlefield, the Dragon Flame Sword and the Killing Spear clashed, shooting out ripples one after another, which turned into sharp arrows, piercing the steel and wood around them, and even the soil was rolled out.
This is also a collision of heaven-level martial arts.
"puff"
However, this scene only lasted for a moment, and then Ling Feng flew backwards. A bloody gash was cut on his chest, and his bones were exposed. If he was not a silver treasure body, just one blow would be enough to kill him.
The Dragon Flame Sword was cut off by the killing spear. It was also a heaven-level martial skill, but the latter was stronger than Ling Feng.
"Is Ling Feng about to be defeated?" Everyone in Lingwu Academy was worried. They hoped that Ling Feng could cause some damage to Shui Linglong so that Dugu Yuyue could have a chance.
Whether it was Ling Qing, Zi Yun, or Yun Meng, they all looked at this scene nervously, and even their breathing became rapid.
"Do you want to continue hiding?" Shui Linglong stood silently and asked.
"Haha, I'm a little disappointed. Facing an expert like you, I still want to test it. It's really a bit of a devil." Ling Feng laughed at himself.
Then, he raised his hand, and a powerful sharp force swooped out in an instant. At this moment, he finally used the Soul Devouring Art, and the five golden blood flames turned into hurricanes, spiraling up with a scorching momentum.
.
Immediately, light flashed in Ling Feng's fingers, and a line of blood, accompanied by a low roaring sound, burst upwards and rushed into the center of the hurricane.