He jumped up and landed on the ring. His hair was a little messy. Although his appearance was unattractive, at this moment he had a more confident and domineering look than Long Jue, Sun Qiu and others.
He is the number one expert in Mo Yunzong’s exchange battle this year!
"bring it on!"
He tilted his head and moved his body. The bloodshot eyes receded little by little.
Then, four warrior cyclones appeared on his body, which made people slightly startled. Is this the top master of the outer sect of Mo Yunzong?
"very good!"
Ling Feng couldn't help but look serious. This young man gave him a very similar feeling. There was a smell of blood in the warrior cyclone.
Obviously, the latter is also a strength honed from blood, which cannot be compared to others.
"Bring on your strongest fighting power, otherwise you won't have any chance."
That water-cool smile.
"Haha, I will naturally explode when needed." Ling Feng curled his lips lightly.
"kill!"
The next moment, the water rushed over quickly and violently. He punched out with both fists and pressed down a handprint as big as a millstone. Compared to Long Jue, this handprint was more solid.
"war!"
Ling Feng made a mistake and took nine consecutive steps, like a wisp of strong wind, using the Wind Chasing Step to fight against the water.
He held a stick in his hand and smashed it down in the air.
"Bang"
With just one blow, even the handprint was cracked and dark in color, forcing Zhong Shui to take a step back.
Of course, anyone who is careful will find that the stick did not completely smash the hand seal. Although Zhong Shui is also a fourth-level warrior, he is much stronger than Long Jue.
"puff"
However, as the big stick pressed down little by little, the handprints still collapsed.
"Let's warm up first!"
Zhong Shui smiled indifferently, and with a flash of his feet, he rushed toward Ling Feng at a speed several times faster than Long Jue and the others.
He made a hand seal with one punch and a sword light with the other hand. The two forces attacked together, which was very powerful.
"Dangdang..."
Ling Feng let go completely, and the big stick shot out from the air, fighting hard with that kind of water.
On the arena, the warrior's cyclone shone brightly, and the big stick was as black as ink. The battle between the two shocked everyone around them.
"It's too scary. That kind of water is also a fourth-level martial artist, but he actually masters two martial arts at the same time. Another person would have been defeated long ago."
"Is it possible that even Long Jue, Sun Qiu, Zhong Feng and others are willing to be the vanguard?"
People were talking and were dumbfounded. This kind of warm-up alone was not something that the five young masters from the outer sect could withstand. Only flesh and blood like Ling Feng could withstand it.
Mo Yunzong had a different expression. How strong is Zhong Shui?!
Four masters, big and small, joined forces and were all defeated. This is not his true strength.
"Dong dong..."
Muffled sounds exploded on the ring. Ling Feng stepped on the Wind Chasing Step and fought with the water for hundreds of moves. The solid ring was cracked, and rocks as big as fists were thrown into pieces. "Whoosh whoosh!"
"It flew out.
"Bang"
Finally, the two of them gave each other a hard blow and retreated.
"Haha, are you born with great strength?"
Naishui smiled silently and said: "Now that the warm-up battle is over, I'm going to get serious."
"Perverted!"
The disciples of Lingwu Academy all twitched their lips. This was just a warm-up, which made them all ashamed. The gap was too big.
"Come on!" Ling Feng nodded solemnly.
"choke"
At this moment, that kind of water pulled out a halberd. The color was scarlet, as if it was dyed red by blood. He pointed at Ling Feng and said: "Martial skill - Chaotic Mountain Technique."
When he finished speaking, a halberd had already been thrust towards him, and a small mountain-like shadow appeared on the tip of the halberd, which was formed by the condensation of four warrior cyclones.
The air around the hill was fluctuating violently, and there was an endless sound of "Boom!", and then the hill, carrying the halberd, pressed towards Ling Feng.
At this moment, the wind stopped and people's faces changed!
"Chaotic Mountain Technique, isn't that Mo Yun Zong's Xuan-level martial art? How could it appear on an outer disciple?!"
Moyun Sect is similar to Lingwu Academy. The outer disciples are only qualified to practice yellow-level martial arts, while the inner disciples can practice Xuan-level martial arts. But what is going on now?!
The Chaotic Mountain Technique actually appeared on Zhong Shui.
"Shameless. I'm afraid that that kind of water could have become an inner disciple, but they brought it to me."
"This is not fair at all. Xuan-level martial arts are simply not comparable to Huang-level martial arts."
The disciples of Lingwu Academy are so jealous that an inner disciple can defeat an outer disciple with just a raise of his hand.
"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhongshui is not yet an inner disciple. He has already mastered all the outer martial arts in just one year after joining Mo Yun Sect, and Xuan level warriors were additionally given by the elders of the sect."
"He is not an inner disciple, at least not yet."
The disciples of Mo Yunzong argued that they were full of pride. This was the strongest master in their outer sect. If he wasn't too strong, the elder wouldn't be so low-key.
At this moment, Lingwu Academy is suffocated. After one year to master all yellow-level martial arts, even Xuan-level warriors have mastered them. Isn’t that talent too terrifying?
"The Chaotic Mountain Technique is indeed a bit strong, but it's not enough!"
Ling Feng chuckled, and he knocked down the stick. At the same time, Naba's fist also rushed up along the stick.
Heaven-level martial arts - Domination Fist!
"boom!"
At this moment, the arena was shaking violently, cracks appeared quickly, energy overflowed, and waves rippled out.
Ling Feng took a step back and frowned, because the big stick was dented, which showed how powerful the blow was.
And that kind of water took two big steps back in succession, with a look of surprise and surprise on his face.
He did not expect that Xuan level martial arts could not defeat Ling Feng, and that he was even at a disadvantage.
"You are strong!"
His face darkened and he shouted: "But you will definitely lose today."
So, when everyone was surprised, he raised his hands, and a stronger force, like full of vitality, swooped out.
His eyes lowered slightly, then he suddenly raised his head and let out a harsh roar from his throat.
"roar!"
The arena buzzed and trembled, and all eyes were focused on him. At this moment, he was like a scorching sun, and all five warrior cyclones rushed out.
Level 5 warrior!
This is the true state of farming, and it is completely incomparable to Long Jue and others.
"You can never fail if you plant water!"
The disciples of Mo Yun Sect all have fiery eyes, and planting water is the goal they want to pursue, and it is also the one they admire.
Now that he has shown his peak strength, can Ling Feng still be able to take it?
Even the disciples of Lingwu Academy were stunned. Their shoulders were trembling. Xuan-level martial arts were not the limit of water. If a fifth-level warrior performed that kind of martial arts, could they still resist it?
"Has it finally been unleashed?"
Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The fifth-level warrior was indeed powerful. If it were before, he would never be the latter's opponent.
But now?
"Lingfeng, you are lucky to see my strongest fighting force."
That kind of water is very wild, as if it wants to look down on the warriors of this realm.
He took a step forward, and the halberd pierced the air. With a "whooshing" sound, the killing general came. Luanshan Jue struck again, but this blow was stronger than before.
It covered the entire ring, giving Lingfeng no chance to dodge. He would either defeat him with greater strength or roll off the ring.
"Coming!"
Ling Feng murmured in his heart, and slowly raised the big stick in his hand. Every inch of flesh and blood on his body shone, and the bronze light penetrated into the big stick, bringing with it an extremely powerful force.
At this moment, he can use it to his fullest without reservation. How strong is the five thousand kilograms of bronze treasure body?!
"Xiao Feng, be careful!" Ling Qing yelled anxiously.
"Ling Feng is afraid that he will be defeated!" Everyone shook their heads. The fifth-level warrior was unable to fight after using Xuan-level martial arts skills.
"drink!"
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Ling Feng smashed the stick out, and a force of energy flowed along his arm and went straight to the big stick.
Heaven-level martial arts—Dragon Flame Sword!
Ling Feng didn't use the Ultimate Qi because it was useless, but he focused all his strength on this attack.
One stick hit with a force of three thousand kilograms!
What's more, this was performed with the Dragon Flame Sword, so its power was naturally much more powerful.
"boom!"
After this blow fell, the arena was shaken, and rocks as big as a person's head rolled down. The gaps on the ground continued to expand, and even the edges were extended, and the entire arena was like a spider web.
The sound was harsh, and many people covered their ears, while Mo Yunzong was waiting and waiting for Zhong Shui to win.
The phantom of the hill was dimmed by a stick. The five warrior cyclones were shattered one by one, and even the halberd was bent. The force of three thousand kilograms was pressed against Zhongshui.
"collapse"
The halberd suddenly straightened, not on Ling Feng's side, but on Zhong Shui's side.
A burst of energy formed the most violent force, and the water was blown away. The latter was like a young bird with broken wings. With a "swish", it flew ten feet away and fell into the soil.
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The whole place is silent!
Everyone opened their mouths, looking stunned and in disbelief. How dare they imagine that a young man could defeat the top masters of Mo Yunzong with just a big stick.
This is also an unacceptable fact for Mo Yunzong. They have prepared too much and are determined to win, but this result has destroyed all their self-confidence.
Ling Feng wins!
This is an indisputable fact. After a brief shock, Lingwu Academy let out a roar of cheers.
That stick shattered so many people's dreams and made so many people excited and ecstatic.
Even Ling Qing was stunned. She had never seen such a strong side of Ling Feng. She was afraid that after this communication battle was over, no one would dare to provoke Ling Feng again.
"How did he do it?" Mo Shan opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. He originally wanted to see Ling Feng in trouble, but in the end, Ling Feng got his wish."