In Mingyue Gorge, the canyon is steep and the rocks are as smooth as a mirror, like a war sword, chopping them up.
The light in the sky is very dark, the mountain wind is blowing, and occasionally rocks fall from the top of the canyon, leaving the canyon filled with rocks.
On this day, Mingyue Gorge was very lively. Whether it was Lingwu Academy or Mo Yun Sect disciples, the two major forces hated each other and their eyes were very bitter.
Of course, no conflict broke out between them. They all stood quietly and waited, looking a little excited.
Because today, there will be a battle in Mingyue Gorge, and this battle will determine the ownership of the warrior-level wilderness.
Because the disciples of the two major forces all looked solemn, especially the people in Lingwu Academy, who were looking forward to it. If Feng Lingtian lost, then Lingwu Academy would really be driven out of the wilderness.
Of course, they hope this doesn't happen.
The Mo Yunzong disciples also looked solemn. They had sacrificed too much in this "dispute" and had no choice but to defeat Feng Lingtian.
"Kacha"
Suddenly, a piece of bluestone cracked, and a young man walked over slowly. His eyes were shining, his white clothes were fluttering, his hands were behind his back, but he was carrying a sword.
Dragon Moon is coming!
This is a cold-blooded young man. He is only thirteen years old, but he is already a ninth-level martial artist. Some people even suspect that he has already half-stepped into the martial arts realm. Even Li Xuan was defeated. You can imagine how powerful he is.
"Senior Brother Longyue!"
"Senior brother will win!"
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The disciples of Mo Yunzong looked at Long Yue, and their expressions suddenly became happy. Long Yue carried all their hopes. This battle could not be lost again, and Long Yue did have such qualifications.
"Is Feng Lingtian here?"
Long Yue nodded with a smile, glanced at everyone in Lingwu Academy, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
People made a slight commotion and looked at each other, but there was no sign of Feng Lingtian at all, which made them frown.
"Then Feng Lingtian doesn't dare to come?"
The disciples of Mo Yun Sect were startled and then started laughing.
Feng Lingtian had a strong tone, but Long Yue could not fight against him. Although the latter defeated the second and third masters, Long Yue could easily do this.
This is also the reason for their confidence.
After saying these words, the Lingwu Academy disciple's face darkened and his eyes became cold.
They didn't know much about Feng Lingtian, but since such a master had promised to fight, they wouldn't miss it.
"Feng Lingtian will definitely come!"
Some girls were furious and said angrily.
"Feng Lingtian easily killed Long Shan, Shen Yun, even Long Yue may not be his opponent, why should he dodge."
"Long Yue will definitely lose this battle!"
For a moment, everyone in Lingwu Academy was furious, but now they firmly believe in Feng Lingtian.
However, two quarters of an hour passed by, and Feng Lingtian still saw no movement. Not to mention Mo Yunzong's sarcasm at this time, even they felt a little guilty.
They have never even seen Feng Lingtian, how can they believe it?
"I'm just afraid that he won't dare to come, right?"
A girl from Moyun Sect smiled coldly, she could attract the world's attention today, even a few disciples of the Ling Sect came, and all the warriors from the two major forces had already arrived.
But Feng Lingtian was nowhere to be seen, couldn't this be a mistake?
"Are you so anxious to get beaten?"
Just when everyone in Lingwu Academy was sweating off their faces, a lazy voice drifted over.
Outside Mingyue Gorge, a thin young man came. His face was stained with blood, and there was a grass clipping stuck to his cheek. He was wearing a robe and walked towards the sun step by step.
Feng Lingtian is here!
In an instant, both Lingwu Academy and Mo Yunzong exploded with a "buzz", and everyone's eyes focused on Ling Feng, but their expressions were different.
Everyone in the Lingwu Academy was excited and excited. They had never heard of such a master in the inner sect, but they were disappointed when they looked at him. His face was covered in blood and he was completely unrecognizable.
However, the disciples of Mo Yunzong were full of anger, and their teeth were itching with anger. Their battle was already coming to an end, and there was only one last step left. It was this young man who turned the tide and defeated five masters, big and small, in a row, causing them to change.
It was in danger.
"Feng Lingtian?!"
Long Yue frowned and looked at Ling Feng.
"It's me!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and said.
"Haha, you came just in time, I will knock you down!"
Long Yue's face suddenly darkened. He thought of Long Shan and others, and a violent anger suddenly arose.
"Then how do you want to be beaten?"
Ling Feng was unafraid, how dare a little brat like him threaten him?
Of course, the latter's strength cannot be underestimated. Even if he has taken half a step, the threat to him is not small.
However, he will definitely be defeated in the end, because even if the martial arts master comes, he may not be able to do anything to him.
"I'll beat you like a dog!"
Long Yue said sternly, followed by a movement of his body, his footsteps dodged a cyclone, and he rushed out in an instant.
His steps were very fast, and he took five steps in succession. It seemed that he was taking steps towards the surroundings, but he was actually rushing forward quickly. This is a kind of movement technique.
Huang Level Body Technique - Five Elements Steps!
Long Yue was still very confident in her body skills, which was why Li Xuan was defeated. This was also given by the sect master personally, and she always thought that it would be invincible.
Of course, he also knew that Feng Lingtian also mastered a movement technique, but which one was stronger and which one was weaker, he also wanted to know.
"Compare your skills with me?"
Ling Feng curled his lips, then moved his steps and rushed over like the wind in an instant. His speed was much faster than Long Yue. He was only a few dozen feet away and he was already there in the blink of an eye.
"Too fast!"
Long Yue was shocked. Ling Feng's speed was completely beyond his expectation. However, he had gone through many trials and tribulations. Although he was frightened, he reacted instantly.
He clenched his fists tightly and punched fiercely to kill him.
The nine warrior cyclones formed nine roulette wheels, and with a terrifying momentum, they smashed down towards Ling Feng's head.
The wind was howling, and there was a vague sound of sonic boom. As soon as Long Yue took action, he used the top Xuan-level martial arts - roulette killing, which was the rhythm of killing hatred with blood.
"Ba Fist!"
However, Ling Feng just chuckled, and then the flesh and blood all over his body started to move, and the five warrior storms, together with the silver treasure body, were activated and he rushed forward.
"Bang"
After this blow fell, the five warrior storms collapsed, unable to block the nine roulette wheels at all, and even Ling Feng's silver treasure body was shaken dullly, with some minor injuries, and nine white marks were left on his fist.
, the skin almost broke.
He suddenly took a step back and his face darkened. Long Yue was indeed more powerful than Long Shan and Shen Yun, and even with his silver body, he suffered a loss.
Of course, this is also the result of Ling Feng not using all his strength.
However, it was something else in the eyes of everyone. Both Lingwu Academy and Mo Yun Sect disciples were shocked that Feng Lingtian could compete with Long Yue with the strength of a fifth-level warrior.
Just slightly behind.
What the hell are those five dark cyclones?!
"What a pity, you are not enough!"
Long Yue repelled Ling Feng, and his face suddenly became happy. He stepped on the Five Elements Steps and attacked quickly. The nine roulette wheels came down one after another, and the rocks he killed broke into pieces.
The strong wind roared, and even the smooth mountain walls were cut away with marks.
"Whoosh"
At this moment, Ling Feng's expression was heavy, his steps flashed, and he used the Wind Chasing Step. Unless he would rather expose his silver treasure body or be a spiritual master, he really was not Long Yue's opponent.
So, he fought with speed. He flashed quickly, dominating fists, and the Dragon Flame Sword came out to fight with Long Yue powerfully.
"Bang Bang..." "Dang Dang..."
For a time, the entire Mingyue Gorge echoed with the sound of vibrations, and the lights and shadows of swords flashed continuously.
Ling Feng was very fast and his attacks were fierce. Long Yue could often repel him, but just one punch from him was enough for Long Yue to bear.
"Senior Brother Long Yue will definitely win and defeat Feng Lingtian!"
The disciples of Mo Yun Sect were all yelling. He naturally knew that Feng Lingtian was no match for Long Yue, but the speed was indeed infuriating.
"Feng Lingtian showed his style in Lingwu Academy!"
Everyone in Lingwu Academy saw hope. Speed was the strongest weapon. As long as Ling Feng persisted, Long Yue would definitely lose.
"Bang"
Suddenly, Ling Feng struck with a punch. It was as fast as the wind. Even Long Yue couldn't dodge. However, the rabbit would bite when it was anxious. Long Yue gritted his teeth and refused to dodge. He turned around and attacked the opponent.
The last one was left to Ling Feng, and the nine roulette wheels drowned Ling Feng in an instant.
"Bang" "Dong Dong..."
Two different voices fell at the same time, and Long Yue was blown away by Ling Feng's punch. His face was completely knocked against the mountain wall, his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, and blood was flowing out.
Ling Feng was injured, with nine bloody marks on his body, but the injury was not serious, while Long Yue's injury was obviously much more serious.
In this collision, Long Yue suffered a big loss.
"Ling Feng, you forced me!"
Long Yue roared loudly, he pulled out the sword with a "choking" sound, his eyes were gloomy, and then, the aura on his body suddenly trembled, and an even more powerful aura emerged.
He rushed to the half-step martial arts realm in one fell swoop!
As the sword was raised, nine roulette wheels appeared quickly, collided in mid-air, and merged into one, forming a super large roulette wheel that illuminated Mingyue Gorge and silenced everyone.
Although people had guessed that Long Yue might have achieved such a breakthrough, seeing it with one's own eyes was still terrifying.
"Senior Brother Long Yue is too strong, this war can be over!"
"Feng Lingtian is in danger."
The disciples of Mo Yunzong were happy, but the Lingwu Academy was silent. They all felt threatened and lamented.
Such a Long Yue is qualified to enter the spirit gate. In the warrior-level wilderness, he is simply invincible.
What's more, Long Yue has also reached the peak of roulette killing. Even if he faces ordinary martial arts masters, he is still capable of fighting. But what can Feng Lingtian use to fight?!