For a moment, everyone had serious expressions on their faces, and a desperate thought arose in the minds of everyone in Lingwu Academy.
In the face of Long Yue's powerful strength, all struggles are in vain. Feng Lingtian is an amazing genius, but after all, he is only a fifth-level warrior. Even if he is very fast, he cannot show it in Mingyue Gorge.
I'm afraid this is also the reason why Long Yue chose Mingyue Gorge!
"Suffer death, Feng Lingtian!"
Long Yue laughed ferociously, and his handsome face smelled of blood.
He slashed down quickly with his sword, and the super big roulette fell from the sky, crowding the area. Even if Ling Feng wanted to dodge, it would follow him like a shadow.
What's more, Long Yue also dodged and struck with his sword constantly, and the speed was also very fast.
This is to force Ling Feng into a corner, otherwise he will dodge and force him to fight hard.
At this moment, Ling Feng was very cautious and frowned. That wheel was very scary. Even if he was a silver treasure body, if he tried to resist it, his skin and flesh would be torn apart. At that time, his flesh and blood body would naturally be exposed.
In front of everyone, it is impossible to conceal your identity.
Nowadays, his talent in alchemy has made Mo Yunzong very afraid. If the secret of body refining is known, Mo Yunzong will definitely kill him.
Ling Feng would not doubt this at all. If he were a hostile force and encountered such a genius, he would definitely get rid of him quickly.
"kill!"
Ling Feng didn't have time to think too much, the super big roulette wheel had already arrived.
He shouted loudly and slashed out with the Dragon Flame Sword. The silver treasure body was covered by the warrior's storm and struck violently.
"Bang!"
With this sound, everyone felt their eardrums hurt. The Dragon Flame Sword struck the super large roulette wheel, causing a huge shock and even the big roulette wheel cracked.
However, the remaining power was still very strong, knocking Ling Feng away. His palms were numb for a moment, the flesh and blood burst open, and blood was dripping down his fingertips.
There is no doubt that he was injured. Long Yue did have arrogance. Even if a martial artist came, it would be nothing more than that.
The disciples of Lingwu Academy looked ugly. They already knew how Li Xuan was defeated. This kind of fighting power was unmatched in the warrior realm.
"Haha, Feng Lingtian is going to lose!"
"From now on, no one from the Lingwu Academy will be allowed to set foot in the warrior-level wilderness, otherwise they will be killed!"
"Senior Brother Long Yue, super invincible!"
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The Mo Yunzong disciples waved their fists and were extremely excited. All their previous worries were wiped away by the fierce sword. They were full of confidence again and had begun to "look forward to the future."
Everyone in Lingwu Academy turned pale. Their faith and hope were all shattered by this blow. Who can defeat Long Yue?!
"Are we really going to be driven out of the wilderness?"
Some girls were on the verge of tears because they could not accept this result.
They knew that Feng Lingtian was very strong, and ordinary ninth-level warriors might not be able to match him, but Long Yue was even stronger.
"We are going to lose!"
Many people were dejected and their faces fell down.
"Feng Lingtian, today I will cleanse the severely injured disciple with blood!"
The corners of Long Yue's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of coldness suddenly appearing.
He stepped forward, turned the sword in his hand sharply, and fell down with one strike. The super roulette wheel reappeared, killing Ling Feng backwards. Not only his fists were injured, but his arms were also bruised.
His eyes were gloomy, and for a moment, he could not help but use his silver treasure body, but in full view of the public, he still endured it.
"Bang!"
Another knife fell, and Ling Feng took two big steps back. Fortunately, he was fast enough, otherwise he would have been killed by that knife.
This made his face look even more ugly, and a surge of anger and fighting spirit surged up quickly.
"A half-step martial artist is not invincible!"
He raised his eyebrows, and five warrior storms slowly rushed up, converging on his right hand. A surge of ambition emerged from his eyes.
"Really? It's a pity that you will be defeated today. I will destroy you!"
Long Yue didn't care at all. He was now at his peak. Unless a martial artist came, no one here could do anything to him.
Therefore, he became more and more courageous in fighting, and he struck down each blow with great violence.
However, what surprised him was that Feng Lingtian's flesh and blood was different. Although he used the warrior's storm to resist each time, even the residual power could kill the latter and seriously injure him.
However, Feng Lingtian was only slightly injured, which made him frown.
"Then let's see, who are you brave or am I invincible?"
Ling Feng shouted loudly, and the warrior storm in his right hand trembled sharply, spiraling suddenly, forming a hurricane that surged up.
This scene is very strange, very similar to Mo Yunzong's Xuan-level martial arts.
But it's not at all.
Because, a dagger appeared in that hurricane. It was only an inch long and completely black, but it was extremely sharp and exuded a heart-stopping aura.
Spirit-level martial arts—Spirit Devouring Art!
This is a powerful killing move that surpasses heaven-level martial arts. The reason why it has not been used is because with Ling Feng's current strength, it is difficult to control this technique, and the consequences will be backlash.
Even ordinary martial arts masters don't dare to do this. Not to mention understanding it, even if they can perform it, a backlash can seriously injure them and make them unable to get up for a long time.
But Ling Feng is offended now. He has a silver body and doesn't have to worry about backlash.
Then kill it!
"choke"
As if a sharp sword was unsheathed, a sound of friction resounded from the hurricane. A dagger flashed out, and the light rushed up bit by bit, causing the air to burst automatically, like tearing cloth.
And that hurricane became its tail flame!
At this moment, everyone was stunned and stared at the dagger quietly. Both the Lingwu Academy and Mo Yun Sect disciples held their breath for an instant and felt a suffocating force.
Even Long Yue's eyes trembled, and his sharp murderous intent seemed to be able to crush the super big roulette wheel at any time.
"boom"
The next moment, the dagger struck the super large roulette wheel, and the fierce collision sound made people's ears lose their sound.
The pitch-black dagger actually pierced the big wheel bit by bit, making everyone pale. It was just five warrior cyclones, how could it be so powerful?!
This is something no one can figure out!
However, every time the dagger penetrated, the light became much dimmer. At the same time, the hurricane also rushed in, violently shaking the super roulette, and submerged the entire place.
"Right now!"
Ling Feng roared in his heart and stepped forward quickly. When everyone's eyes were attracted, it was his fatal blow.
Of course he knew that with his current strength, he could not exert the strongest power of the Soul Devouring Art, but he still had control. But if he naively thought that he could defeat Long Yue in this way, then he would be an idiot.
Therefore, at this moment, he moved quickly, his arms glowed, and his silver body flashed brightly, but they were all covered up by the warrior storm.
"Ba Fist!"
He shouted softly and punched slowly. The punch weighed more than four thousand kilograms!
"Boom" "Boom"
The super wheel collapsed, and the dagger and hurricane disappeared, but Ling Feng's punch hit Long Yue firmly in the chest.
"How...how is this possible?"
Long Yue's face changed horribly, and beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down in a hurry.
His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He was only a half-step martial artist, how could he be defeated by this young man?
What kind of martial arts is that dagger?!
How could this punch be so hard?!
Unfortunately, it was too late. That punch was weakened by a super roulette wheel, but it still weighed two thousand kilograms.
"Kacha"
His sternum was broken, his internal organs were seriously injured, and his whole body was thrown away. Blood filled the sky, and soon he passed out.
Mingyue Gorge is dead silent!
The expressions of ecstasy on the faces of the disciples of Mo Yunzong are still frozen, and the despair of the disciples of the Lingwu Academy has not receded, but this battle is over.
How many hearts were broken by that punch?!
This battle shattered everyone's confidence?!
This is a cruel fact. The disciples of Mo Yun Sect were stunned and their mouths were trembling. They did not believe that Senior Brother Long Yue would be defeated.
"A fifth-level warrior defeated a half-step warrior. Why?!"
"Senior Brother Long Yue, how could he be defeated?!"
They were crazy and stupid, and their eyes reflected despair and unwillingness.
"Winning? Our Lingwu Academy won!"
After a brief moment of silence, everyone in the Lingwu Academy burst into loud cheers. They never expected that Feng Lingtian would win.
"So what if Long Yue is defeated, Feng Lingtian is invincible!"
Some girls screamed crazily, with tears still hanging on their faces, looking pitiful with pear blossoms in the rain.
"Feng Lingtian is great!"
"All the top ten masters of Moyun Sect have been defeated. Drive them all out of the wilderness!"
For a moment, everyone yelled and turned their attention to Feng Lingtian. Now the situation has become clear. Mo Yunzong has lost its top ten masters and no longer has the strength to fight Feng Lingtian.
"Martial artist level, Mo Yunzong disciples are not allowed to take even one step, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"
Ling Feng's face turned pale slightly, and he glanced at the Mo Yunzong disciples with cold eyes.
Suddenly, the latter became frightened. Even if they rushed towards such a master who could compete with martial arts masters, it would be useless, not to mention that there were other Lingwu Academy disciples staring at him.
Although they were extremely unwilling to do so, they still chose to endure it and ran out of the warrior-level wilderness with the unconscious Long Yue in dejection.
"Feng Lingtian..."
And when the Lingwu Academy was in ecstasy and wanted to look for Ling Feng, they only saw an afterimage disappearing in Mingyue Gorge...
"Huchi, wheeze..."
Although this battle was won, Ling Feng also felt uncomfortable. The power of the Soul Devouring Art was very powerful, but the backlash was also very strong. Even the Silver Treasure Body was slightly injured.
What's more, this blow almost drained him of all his strength and made him very tired.
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's expression changed and he looked in a direction. The place was lush and green, and no one could be seen. However, he still had a feeling of palpitations and felt a powerful killing intent, which made him extremely uneasy.