"Hey, just enjoy the spells for you, Breath of Wind, Strength of Qi, Blade of Illusion, Blade of Wind Spirit!" Ling Feng made a knot in the air, and quickly finished chanting the term in his right hand. Shi Er pointed to the next point, and immediately a mass of Feng Jin wrapped Long Yue's thin body.
With Lingfeng's two fingers hooked, the cloud of weather suddenly turned into a small wind blade. After all, this was a first-level spell, which was not lethal, but it was enough to shave his clothes to shreds.
"It's a spell?! How can Ling Feng know a spell?"
When the four elders who had seen Ling Feng really fight off the court, Han Yingying couldn't help but slap her tongue.
"That's all for first-level spells, I was tired of playing when I was ten!" Zhao Xiangyu didn't know that Ling Feng was a vitality practitioner, thinking that the other party was a mage, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, just watching the tense game in the court.
Ling Feng quickly fell to the ground and smiled softly at the corner of his mouth: "You are finished. The air of the earth, the breath of life, the dark thunder, the life of disillusionment, the mine technique!"
Before the opponent responded in the wind spirit blade, Ling Feng immediately made a knot. Zhong Shi Er pointed to the ground, and the surrounding ground instantly generated arcs. The intensity of the arc was not very high, it was Ling Feng deliberately. Controlled for a while, dozens of thunder and lightning immediately jumped onto Long Yue's body.
"Ah..." Long Yue was shocked by the electric shock. The sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground. Ling Feng kept running, his figure flashed, and he stopped one meter away from Long Yue: "Huntian palm!"
"What an amazing speed! This is not the strength of a mage at all..." Long Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he was secretly surprised when he saw the look.
With a violent drink, a burst of energy was shot from the palm of his hand instantly, but when the shot was one meter away, the power was weakened several times, but Zhenfeilong's jump was no longer a problem.
With a bang, Long Yue's body floated out of the field like a remnant leaf in the wind. The entire battle lasted only 30 seconds. He didn't even look at it, let alone react.
"Level 2 spell? Who is his teacher?" Zhao Xiangyu was also a little surprised. He didn't know Ling Feng, and he had only heard of it, but he didn't remember it. After the kiss of Han Yingying just now, the name It was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Brother Long! You have given up!" Ling Feng smiled at Long Yue, who had fallen out of the court in an extremely embarrassed manner.
"Humph! If I knew that you were a mage, I wouldn't lose! Less proud!" Long Yue was obviously unconvinced, and he couldn't see Ling Feng's true strength. He complained, but he still lost. Flicking his sleeves angrily, he squeezed into the crowd.
"Mother! It's over!" When Zhu Tian and Han Ning came out, they could only see one person standing on the thunder platform, that person was Ling Feng, and they bit out fiercely.
"Uncle Long! I won, and now Uncle Zhu has come out, let you invite him to the stage!" Ling Feng glanced at the east gate and found that Zhu Tian and Han Ning had walked out, cheekyly arching to Long Cheng. , He cursed in his heart: "Your mother's dog thief! Uncle, your mother, I'm pooh!!"
"Haha! Sure enough, the hero is a young man! Okay, I will let Zhu Tian play with you now." Long Cheng looked at the unconvincing Long Yue beside him. Although he felt unhappy, he could see that the opponent was merciful. , Pretending to be forgiving with a smile.
"Zhu Tian, the leader of the Tyrannosaurus hunting team, this sect master invites you to come to Leitai to fight this young hero. Go ahead, be merciful to your men, and don't hurt the young man." Naturally, Long Cheng also saw the rush to the east gate Zhu Tian and two of them came, and their loud voices rang.
"Brother Han, what's going on..." Zhu Tian was completely clueless and asked Han Ning beside him.
"I don't know what happened in this, but listening to the tone of the Sect Master, you can kill Yu Lingfeng with all your strength!" Han Ning's sharp eyes stared directly at the person on the thunder platform. Boy, said coldly.
"But..." Zhu Tian is not stupid. He thought to himself, if he killed Ling Feng, then he must be the one who committed the crime. Moreover, Long Cheng said that he must be merciful. When Ling Feng dies, all the sins will be on him. On the head...
"Go ahead and do it! I'll protect you! Is it possible that I will harm Brother Zhu?" Hanning, who is someone, has already understood Zhu Tian's thoughts at a glance, and his tone is still indifferent at the moment.
"...That's not true, well, then Ling Feng will die without a place to bury him!" Zhu Tian was seen through by Han Ning, and it was not easy to cover up at the moment. He nodded affirmatively, and after speaking, the figure jumped away. Go up, stepped on the void from a few tens of feet, and flew above the thunder platform.
At this time, the cheers of the audience were bombarded, and the applause was deafening.
"Uncle Long! Remember what you promised me just now? Regardless of victory or defeat, Uncle Long will safely send his nephew down the mountain. If you die on the thunder platform, then you will be a failure." Ling Feng waited for the sound to slow down. After getting down, he clung his hands and shouted again.
"Nephew Ling Feng, don't worry! I asked Zhu Tian to keep his hands, he won't hurt your life!" Long Cheng said with a smile on his face.
"Okay! Thank you for Uncle Long's promise." A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he turned to look at Zhu Tian, who was livid, knowing in his heart that it is impossible to defeat Zhu Tian with his current strength, but if he makes a secret move, then Not necessarily.
"Mother, this kid is really treacherous. Should I kill him or not kill him now?... If I kill him not only to offend the lord but also to Ji Zun Pavilion, wouldn't this want me to die?" Ling Feng was forced into a contradictory state.
"Zhu Tian! I want you to die today! Humph!" Ling Feng said calmly, very close to Zhu Tian. The flesh on Zhu Tian's face trembled, and then he laughed.
"Haha, although I can't kill you here, you will die if you go down the mountain. You won't be able to leave this time."
"Then it depends on whether you have the life to leave here." Ling Feng drew his hands into the cloak and sneered. Senran's eyes stared at the opponent tightly, and the powerful killing aura within his eyes suddenly followed. With vitality gushing out of the body.
Zhu Tian took the lead to shoot a distance of two or three feet, knowing that the opponent is a master of physical attacks, he was not polite at the moment, and took out Zhang Xu's broadsword calmly.
The two were opposed to each other, and different vitality emerged on their bodies. Ling Feng's golden color, most people thought it was magic mist, only the four elders and others knew it was vitality!
"Four elders! Why did Ling Feng challenge this powerful man who is three ranks higher than him? This is not looking for death? One move may be over!" Han Yingying's cautious nest began to tremble, and asked worriedly.
"I don't know, but looking at the murderous aura in Ling Feng's eyes, he should have a deep hatred with this person, and want to take this opportunity to destroy the other party irresponsibly, but... he seems to be a little confident..." The elders were also a little confused.
"How can he be sure? For thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who can beat the third tier and win!" Han Yingying would not believe this at all, just like the people around watching good movies, she thought in her heart. So, one move may be defeated, no show~