At this moment, Ling Feng finally exerted his strongest power. The broken blade fragment was indestructible and mysterious. Even if Ling Feng turned over the three thousand ancient scrolls of the Holy Mountain in his mind, he could not find any clues.
However, there is no doubt about its power.
And there is no doubt that when the broken blade fragments flew into the center of the hurricane, the power of the Soul Devouring Art instantly increased by a large amount. This can be seen from the violent rotation of the hurricane.
However, the real power can only be felt by Ling Feng, because the center has reached the level of a martial spirit.
"kill!"
The next moment, he raised his hand to create a hurricane and rushed towards Shui Linglong. Steel, wood, and soil were upturned, and a three-foot-deep ravine was plowed from Lingfeng's front to Shui Linglong.
"It's interesting, but it's still not enough!"
Shui Linglong shook his head coldly. Did Ling Feng think that he could stop him like this? That would be too naive.
"bass"
Almost at the moment when Ling Feng launched the hurricane, Shui Linglong also launched his killing spear. With one spear thrust out, the power instantly broke through the martial arts realm and was more terrifying than the speeding arrows.
"Stab"
The spear struck into the hurricane with such force that even the Soul Devouring Art could not block such a blow, which made the disciples of Mo Yun Sect clenched their fists. The Water Spirit Dragon was so powerful that they could only stand in awe.
Ling Qing, Yun Meng, and Zi Yun were all clenching their teeth and praying silently. Judging from the surface, the hurricane could not be compared with the killing spear. Even everyone in the Lingwu Academy had nervous faces.
.
"Bo"
The killing spear pierced out ripples one after another and struck directly at Ling Feng. Its light was still so bright that it was impossible to look at it.
But at this moment, the little bloody dagger finally started to move.
"Zheng!"
With a slight shudder, it flew down, carrying five golden blood flames, the fighting power of the martial spirit burst out instantly, and it faced the killing spear.
"bite!"
With just one blow, the broken blade fragments hit the Spear of Death. In an instant, the latter froze, trembled violently, let out a whine, and then shattered inch by inch.
"Buzz"
The hurricane wave rippled for a while, and then flew past Shui Linglong quickly...
Time seemed to stand still, and everyone held their breath. After the ripples of power dispersed, the entire battle platform disappeared, and the steel and wood were broken and scattered around.
Ling Feng and Shui Linglong stood opposite each other. The difference was that Ling Feng still stood quietly, while Shui Linglong's body was stiff, with streaks of blood streaking in his eyes.
He stared at Ling Feng quietly, and then, a wisp of bright red blood flowed from his abdomen. The killing spear was cut off, and he was injured.
This scene shocked many people, who had no idea what was happening.
Before, the killing spear was so powerful that everyone turned pale. But in the blink of an eye, Shui Linglong was injured. This change was too fast for them to react.
So what exactly happens in a hurricane?
"Is this your power?"
Shui Linglong took a deep breath. He had to say that he was really shocked. That small dagger was too fast. When he was full of confidence, it killed him. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.
The strength of Wu Ling!
"Yes!" Ling Feng nodded proudly.
"Very good!" Shui Linglong's eyes sparkled, and his tone didn't sound like he was horrified, but like it was natural. If Ling Feng was too weak, he would be completely disappointed.
The stronger Ling Feng is, the more he can inspire his fighting spirit.
"war!"
He suddenly let out a loud roar, dived out, swung his war spear across, and then stabbed it out slowly. He thrust very slowly, and his expression was very solemn.
But every time he thrust out, the war spear shone a little brighter. When all the spears were thrust out, the entire war spear seemed to be burning, and the martial crystal airflow exploded, with a roaring sound, and turned into
A small spear.
The small spear was only one foot long, extremely crystal clear, and looked much dimmer than before, but its power was completely different.
This is the second blow of the decisive spear!
The wind was going crazy, people were roaring, the water spirit dragon shot out with a single arrow, and the war halberd struck down hard, and the small spear overlapped with the war spear, making this blow more powerful than ever before.
"Ouch!"
That long roar tore open the most glorious page of Mo Yun Sect. A young man had not yet broken through to the martial spirit realm, but he could already truly bring out the strength of the martial spirit.
That spear is no less than a real martial arts master.
"If we win, no one should try to stop Senior Brother Shui Linglong from advancing!"
Cold-blooded, Long Hao punched hard. They had been waiting for a long time to witness this blow, which was the strongest blow of the Water Spirit Dragon.
"Senior Brother Shui Linglong is invincible!"
Everyone in the Mo Yunzong roared and shouted, Ma De, Li Jue, Ling Feng, under such a blow, they will all be reduced to earthworms, and they will all be killed instantly.
This year, Lingwu Academy is indeed not comparable to what it was three years ago, but the glory of the strongest person will always belong to Mo Yunzong.
"No, Xiaofeng is going to lose!" Ling Qing's pretty face was as white as snow, her eyes were red, her hands were shaking, she was afraid.
Under such a blow, Ling Feng would be seriously injured even if he survived. This was not what she wanted to see.
"If you are really angry with this damn boy, you will show off!"
Yunmeng and Ziyun are also very anxious, but now the war is still going on and they can't stop it.
"Actually, you will still lose!"
Looking at the violently killing water spirit dragon, Lingfeng smiled faintly. Since he had already displayed the broken blade fragment, he had no intention of hiding it anymore.
"boom"
A hurricane rushed up, and he lightly tapped his finger, and instantly the broken blade fragments flew out and landed in the center of the hurricane. Then, his wrist shook, followed by another streak of blood, flying straight out.
Run towards the water spirit dragon.
The second broken blade fragment!
"bite!"
The heart-breaking sound sounded again, and the second broken blade fragment hit the war spear. The surging power burst out instantly, causing the war spear to bend suddenly.
"clank……"
The second blow of the killing spear continuously collided with the fragments of the broken blade, sparks shot out, and the ripples around formed mushroom clouds, rushing out.
At this moment, the hurricane swept over and submerged the Water Spirit Dragon. A broken blade fragment broke through the barrier of the war spear, and with terrifying force, it pierced the Water Spirit Dragon's chest.
"puff!"
Shui Linglong's expression changed drastically, and big beads of sweat ran down his face. He loosened his wrist, and the second broken blade fragment also shot over, piercing through his left shoulder.
The huge concussive force tore apart the hurricane, and a figure flew out.
"That's..."
People were suddenly startled and felt a little dizzy. The person who flew out was none other than Shui Linglong. His face was pale, his chest, shoulders, and abdomen were bleeding, and even his eyes dimmed.
"How is this possible?"
Long Hao and Lengxue stood up. They didn't understand what was going on. Shui Linglong was injured twice. Such a powerful blow was actually blocked?!
Everyone in Mo Yunzong and Lingwu Academy was stunned. They were also shocked from ear to ear. The all-powerful Shui Linglong was defeated.
Hurricane shatters.
Ling Feng's clothes were torn in many places, and he was also injured. The two forces collided, and the ripples were so terrifying. His flesh and blood seemed to be torn out by sharp claws.
But compared to Shui Linglong, this is not an injury at all.
"You lost!"
He gently swept away the dust on his body, calmly and indifferently, extremely free and easy. The killing spear was very powerful, but compared to the power of the broken blade fragments, it was far different.
Ling Feng felt that he was a bit bullying.
"This monster!"
Yun Meng was so angry that she wanted to kick Ling Feng, which made her worry in vain. Even Ling Qing and Zi Yun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after being slightly startled.
Yes, Ling Feng was so evil that he defeated the Water Spirit Dragon.
"Impossible, how could Brother Shui Linglong be defeated? What kind of martial arts did Ling Feng display?"
All the disciples of Mo Yunzong were jealous. They simply could not accept this fact. Shui Linglong was invincible in their hearts.
"It is simply impossible for a fifth-level martial artist to defeat a martial spirit!"
If anger and saliva could kill people, Ling Feng would have been drowned and scolded to death long ago.
"Victory?"
The disciples of Lingwu Academy have not yet recovered from the shock. They also have an incredible feeling. It is too unreal.
Could it be said that this year’s Mo Ling Battle will become an internal competition within Lingwu Academy?
"Indeed, I lost this blow!"
At the edge of a small pit, Shui Linglong spit out a mouthful of blood. His expression was gloomy at first, but he soon smiled.
"Ling Feng, I really didn't misjudge you."
Shui Linglong said word by word: "You are the strongest person in Lingwu Academy. Your talent and strength are terrible. I have to say that I am no match for you in the martial arts realm."
"Of course, only a master like you can push me to this level."
Suddenly, he stared at Ling Feng and said in a high voice: "Ling Feng, you should be lucky, today I will use my strongest strength to defeat you severely!"
"kindness?"
Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and a strange light flashed through his eyes. He smiled, knowing what Shui Linglong was going to do.
Everyone around was confused and didn't understand what Shui Linglong meant by his words. Wasn't he already defeated?
However, everyone soon knew it.
Because, Shui Linglong slowly opened his hands and waved his arms, and in an instant, the profound energy of heaven and earth surged in quickly, was sucked into his body, and turned into pure power.
The next moment, a low power suddenly awakened from his Dantian, and the nine martial crystal air flows suddenly merged into one, forming a milky white spiritual energy in the blink of an eye.
An astonishing momentum rose, and the second martial spirit in the history of Mo Lingzhan was born.