After hearing what Long Yu said, Ling Feiliang's voice suddenly sank: "Boy, you will pay the price of your life for what you said."
The conflict between the two sides was fierce, and the crowd watching the fight became excited.
For them, it would be nice if there could be some dramatic conflicts in such a match with such a huge disparity in strength, at least it wouldn't be so boring.
"The game has already started, why don't you take action?"
Long Yu smiled faintly, with contempt in his eyes.
This time, Ling Feiliang didn't say anything else.
He wanted to use his own strength to let the boy in front of him know what strength is and what it means to be arrogant with capital!
The clown mask on Ling Feiliang's face soon turned bright red, which made people shudder at the sight of it. Those who knew Ling Feiliang knew that this meant that he had the intention to kill.
He wanted to kill the boy in front of him named Jun Buyan!
In the spectator seats, Chi Xiaoxue, who was wearing a brown fur coat, frowned slightly. He couldn't understand why Long Yu wanted to irritate Ling Feiliang so much. Could it be that Long Yu was sure of defeating Ling Feiliang
Chi Xiaoxue thought this was unlikely.
Although Lin He, the Axe King of Mix City, died at the hands of Long Yu, Long Yu also said that it was not his own achievement, but he also relied on others.
Now facing Ling Feiliang who is at the seventh level of the True Spirit Secret Realm alone, is it possible for Long Yu to win
Chi Xiaoxue's mood became tense.
On the rostrum, the two disciples of the Wanjian Sect and the Young City Lord Xing Liang were also looking at Long Yu and Ling Feiliang with interest.
"That kid really overestimates his own abilities. He is courting death by angering a powerful person at the True Spirit Integration Realm."
One of the disciples of the Wanjian Sect had a pointed face and a naturally arrogant expression. In this seaside city on the North Sea, as a disciple of the Wanjian Sect, he should be worshipped by countless people.
"Let's guess, which move will kill that kid?"
The other Wanjian Sect disciple looked quite decent, but when he spoke, his voice was shrill and had a hint of teasing.
"There's a two-level difference in strength. One move is enough."
The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced disciple of the Ten Thousand Arrows Sect chuckled and said, "However, it depends on how Ling Feiliang is going to play tricks on that kid. If it were me, I would slowly make him feel the taste of despair little by little!"
When Young City Lord Xing Liang saw that the two Wanjian Sect disciples were in high spirits, his eyes lit up and he suggested, "In that case, we can't give that kid a chance to admit defeat and beg for mercy. I'll tell my people not to interfere no matter what, how about that?"
“Very wonderful.”
The pointed-faced disciple of the Wanjian Sect nodded with satisfaction and admired the young city lord Xing Liang.
On the battle stage.
Ling Feiliang's clown mask turned bright red, and then he raised his hand. A red line flew out from his hand and wrapped around Long Yu.
This red line seemed to be made entirely of blood, with a bloody smell that made people feel a little chilly just by smelling it.
Even Long Yu paid more attention to this red line.
Although it was not the first time that he faced an opponent at the seventh level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, he would not take it lightly every time, because the opponent's basic strength was four times as much as his.
"Yellow Spring Barrier!"
Long Yu raised his hand and condensed a layer of Yellow Spring Barrier with the Nine Nether Qi. The gray-black barrier immediately blocked the red line.
No matter how the red line twisted and flew in the air, or from which direction it tried to attack Long Yu, it was blocked by the Yellow Springs Barrier and could not succeed. After this happened several times, the red line was actually offset by the Yellow Springs Barrier.
"What?"
Ling Feiliang's clown mask turned a little green. He didn't expect that facing the powerful attack of his seventh level of True Spirit Secret Realm, the kid in front of him who was in the fifth level of True Spirit Secret Realm could actually resist!
Not only Ling Feiliang, but also all the martial artists watching around were all whetted by this scene.
This kid who is at the fifth level of the True Spirit Secret Realm seems to have some strength!
"This kid seems to have some tricks."
On the rostrum, Young City Lord Xing Liang was a little surprised, but he didn't care much. No matter what, facing Ling Feiliang, who was at the seventh level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, that guy would definitely die.
"Even if he has some skills, he can't be Ling Feiliang's opponent. The realm of true spirit unity is much stronger than the fifth level of the true spirit secret realm."
The two Wanjian Sect disciples remained expressionless and didn't seem to care much.
In their Wanjian Sect, there are also people who mainly practice defensive martial arts and can withstand attacks from strong people who are two levels higher than themselves, but the attack ability of such martial artists must be very weak.
Especially since they saw that Long Yu was less than 20 years old, he definitely didn't have that much time to practice defensive martial arts and also to comprehend any powerful offensive martial arts.
"I want to see how you are going to resist next."
Ling Feiliang touched the clown mask on his face, snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his hand. He condensed three colorful balls with all his energy and threw them towards Long Yu!
"What is this again?"
Long Yu's heart sank, thinking to himself that this guy had quite a lot of tricks, with various martial arts emerging one after another, and they were unique.
He was not careless at all. When the three colorful balls flew towards him, he immediately mobilized the mysterious energy in his body and displayed a super-class mysterious martial art, the Dance of the Dragon and the Sparrow!
Such passive defense is not Long Yu's style.
The Dragon and Bird Dance was performed, and a pair of black wings instantly stretched out from behind him, carrying his body, and transformed into a black stream of light, instantly bypassing the three colorful spheres!
"Nine Nether Dragon Fist!"
Without any hesitation, Long Yu threw a punch right after flying out, and the Nine Nether Qi spread out in all directions!
"The mask is really magical!"
At this moment, Ling Feiliang seemed to feel the terrifying power contained in Long Yu's punch, which forced him to pay extra attention.
A clown-masked spirit emerged from behind him, and suddenly, the power of the laws he released became even stronger.
"Whatever tricks you have, just use them."
When the mask's true spirit emerged, Ling Feiliang regained his confidence. He sneered and let the mask's true spirit fly forward to block Long Yu's punch.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a restraining force coming from behind him, binding him tightly.
The invisible and formless Yellow Spring Spirit did not attract anyone's attention at all and tied up Ling Feiliang on the spot.
"Nine Nether Explosion!"
Long Yu punched the ground, and then a stream of Nine Netherworld Qi condensed under Ling Feiliang's feet and then burst out!
This move is still Long Yu's most powerful martial art. With just one punch, he defeated Ling Feiliang who was wearing a clown mask.
With a bang, Ling Feiliang's body, which had been completely corroded by the Nine Nether Qi, flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
The clown mask on his face had been corroded by the Nine Nether Qi and turned into pitch black, and cracked into several pieces.
"How can it be!"
This scene made all the martial artists watching the battle around them widen their eyes almost at the same time, unable to believe it.
A kid at the fifth level of the True Spirit Secret Realm actually blasted away a strong man at the seventh level of the True Spirit Secret Realm? And he hasn't even released his True Spirit yet!
On the contrary, the seventh-level True Spirit Realm expert even released his True Spirit, but he was unable to block the boy's punch at all...
Facing a strong man who was two levels stronger than him, he defeated him with just one punch!
Such a thing sounds like a ridiculous joke to everyone, and they would never believe it if someone told them this in advance.
But now, the facts are before them.
"what happened?"
Young City Lord Xing Liang immediately stood up and angrily ordered his servants to investigate the matter thoroughly.
On the other hand, the sharp-faced disciple of the Wanjian Sect squinted his eyes and said, "Young City Lord, don't be angry. This kid is only at the fifth level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, but he can actually blow up a strong man at the True Spirit Integration Realm with one punch. It shows that he has many secrets. Let him fight all the way. If he can be used by my Wanjian Sect, it will be a good thing!"
"Brother Qi is right."
Xing Liang immediately smiled. Everything else was fine as long as these two disciples from the Wanjian Sect were not angry.
Qi Tianpeng and Cai Xinzhi are both eighth-level True Spirit Secret Realm disciples from the Wanjian Sect. They are ranked at the top among the sect's core disciples and have a high status.
This time, they came to Beihai Border Town on behalf of the Wanjian Sect to select young talents. Beihai Border Town naturally respected the two of them very much.
Qi Tianpeng, the sharp-nosed and monkey-faced disciple of the Wanjian Sect, narrowed his eyes at this moment, and said with a hint of amusement: "Give him a stronger opponent in the next match, and see how strong this kid is."
"Yes, two brothers, do you think Xu Qiangyi from the Xu family is okay?"
Xing Liang asked with a chuckle.
"Xu Qiangyi? What realm?"
Qi Tianpeng asked with a faint smile.
"It's the seventh level of the True Spirit Secret Realm. However, Xu Qiangyi's strength can be said to be the best in the seventh level of the True Spirit Secret Realm. Ling Feiliang just now was not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth in front of Xu Qiangyi."
Xing Liang said.
"Okay, then let him fight with this guy called Jun Buyan."
Qi Tianpeng nodded and made the decision easily.
The other martial artists in the spectator seats were also shocked by the situation at this moment.
They never thought that Long Yu could actually defeat Ling Feiliang, and win with just one punch!
The phrase "look at him with new eyes" is very appropriate here. It's a pity that many people still think that Long Yu is relying on tricks.
Ling Feiliang was defending in front of him, but Long Yu's attack came from the ground, so naturally he couldn't defend against it.
But they didn’t think that no matter what means they used, as long as they won the battle, wouldn’t they be strong
Long Yu walked down the stage calmly.
After winning the first game, he didn't feel it was difficult at all, as it was all within his expectations.
However, when he occasionally looked up and saw the eyes of the Wanjian Sect disciples on the rostrum, he felt that the other party seemed to have a lot of interest in him.
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