"Don't underestimate him, he is really a genius among geniuses... He is now a nine-duanyuan master..." The Fourth Elder said with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
"What... Nine dan? I, I only went up to two dans in this period of time. Seventh dan... How could he..." Han Yingying was also frightened. It is impossible to lose to Ling Feng, but he collapsed directly from the first stage to the ninth stage. What a terrifying speed...
"Four elders, did you say that Ling Feng is a vitality practitioner? He... Wasn't he using magic tricks just now?" Zhao Xiangyu was so flustered when he heard his heartbeat, he couldn't help smacking his tongue.
"He was originally a practitioner of Yuansuo, but he just didn't know how he learned some spells..."
"If the two of them can't fight, they should be defeated by one move! I really don't know what they are doing. A Grade 1 or 2 mage dare to challenge the fifth stage of the soul... What's so beautiful..."
The two people on the thunder platform were standing, their eyes were constantly communicating. Others didn’t know, but Zhu Tian knew that if he attacked first, it would appear unethical. Later others would have to gossip, and Ling Feng was warming up. , The boiling vitality in the body is constantly rolling, and the surface of the body exudes a faint golden vitality...
Hanning didn't tell Long Chenglingfeng's identity, but stood outside the field and watched quietly, with a pair of scarlet eyes in the hat. No one knew what he was thinking in his gloomy heart.
"call out!"
Ling Feng felt that the vitality in his body had reached the most active level. The right hand stretched into the cloak, holding the phantom thorn and shaking, the entire phantom thorn exuding golden vitality instantly rolled out. Ling Feng had never really launched a frontal attack with such a powerful opponent.
The palms of his hands are sweating. He knows that when the internal strength of the physique is basically the same as the speed of the opponent, the physical attack of the fists and feet will not have much effect. On the contrary, he will slap the opponent to death. With opponents higher than Tier 3, those physical attacks have become nothingness.
Everyone in the venue was surprised when Ling Feng's strange technique was released, but there were also some well-informed people who were complacently explaining.
"Ling Feng, how is it? Don't know how to start? Are you afraid?" Zhu Tian had already prepared, if Ling Feng started, he would defeat the opponent with one stroke and kick off the stage.
"Huh! Dog thief, today you are dead!" Ling Feng's eyes are scarlet, and the white handkerchief has been wrapped around his left hand, reminding him that the person in front of him must die.
"Earth Qi, Breath of Life, Dark Thunder, Life of Disillusionment, Landmine Technique!" Ling Feng let go of the magic thorn with his right hand, his soul power let it hang in place, and he immediately swiftly tied the knot! As soon as the term was over, there was a small blue thunder and lightning on both hands, and he quickly pointed to the ground.
"Spell?! Humph! This speed spell! It can't hurt me at all!" Zhu Tian immediately noticed the sound of thunder crackling around him, and dozens of blue thunder and lightning leaping like snakes instantly hit him, and he was startled at first. Yes, but immediately sneered, and his body leaped upward.
"Humph! You were fooled!"
Ling Feng didn’t want the effect he had been fooled, so he gave a cold snort, and the index fingers of his right hand immediately hooked upwards. The current that intersects underneath immediately shot into the sky under a bang. At the same time, Ling Feng held his right hand and held another The phantom thorn was clenched tightly in the palm of his hand, and his feet suddenly kicked, bang! Immediately fly into the sky.
"What? Such a sophisticated means of pinching!" Zhu Tian's face changed drastically, his palms shook, and an energy ball shot down. With a sneer, he actually resisted the lightning below and couldn't hit it!
"What?!" Ling Feng suddenly felt miscalculated, his body was already flying into the air, unable to turn his head back.
"Hey! Send it to death!" Zhu Tianyin sneered and snorted. The sword in his hand was completely covered by vitality, and he immediately slashed towards Ling Feng!
"Wind-wheel-cut!!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and there is no defensive technique at the moment, only this move! As Ling Feng shouted, the magic thorn changed at a high speed, and the vitality in the body was also attached. A fire wheel suddenly appeared in the air and smashed towards Zhu Tian.
"Huh! This is an attack that is not even an elementary skill! I still want to block my Magic Moon Blade?! Dream it!" Zhu Tian immediately sneered, because he kept one hand and didn't use the maximum power, he just wanted to make a stab. Cut Ling Feng to death.
"Boom boom... boom..."
The powerful sword qi smashed on the huge fire wheel, making a deafening crash!
"This kid unexpectedly used a physical attack! Is he a combination of a mage and a vitality practitioner!?" Long Cheng became more and more curious about Ling Feng, and the eyes of Long Yue around him became a lot scared. I guess I also understand how lucky I was.
"Damn! I was almost able to hit his knife!" Ling Feng felt that his body was sinking under the blow, and he couldn't get close to the opponent's knife face, so he couldn't break the opponent's knife. Achieved!
"Huntian feet!" Ling Feng was not reconciled. Seeing that the steamer was about to smash the opponent's knife, he gritted his teeth, and his feet stomped into the void, flying up halfway with an explosion!
"Boom..." A series of metal collisions sounded in his ears, Ling Feng smiled, and at the end of Fenglun Slash, he hit the opponent's knife!
Ling Feng was the first to fall to the ground, and immediately shot away to avoid being attacked from above. Zhu Tian felt the tiger's mouth oscillate violently, and the spark that struck him couldn't open his eyes at all, and he could only use a counterforce to shoot away and stand firmly on the other side of the thunder platform.
"Monster! The strength of my 10% sword aura can't hurt him the slightest!" The first time Zhu Tian came down, he looked at Ling Feng, who was on the opposite side, without any damage, and was very surprised.
"His knife... How could it be rolled so easily? What low-level kitchen knife? Haha..." At this time, everyone on the court discovered that the knife in Zhu Tian's hand was damaged. Mocking.
"What?! My Magic Moon Knife! How could it be?!" Zhu Tian heard the noise outside the court and noticed that his knife had been destroyed, and all the blades were rolled up, and there was no knife at all.
"This kid's weapon looks average, and it defeated the Magic Moon Knife... The more you look at it, the more you can't see it... And that speed is not the strength that a teenager can have..." Long Cheng's thoughts at this moment are consistent with many people's thoughts. of.
"Huh! Crazy Lion Dading!" Seeing Zhu Tian lost his mind, Ling Feng immediately stamped the knot. After the knot was finished, a burst of energy from the second finger of Zhong Shi immediately hit Zhu Tian's chest.
Zhu Tian suddenly realized that he was lost, and there was a surge in his chest, and he immediately understood it, roar... Under the horrified eyes of everyone, eight huge phantom lions immediately formed, and the roar of the eight lions was deafening, The air pressure made the sound of breaking wind in an instant!
"Enchantment!" Zhu Tian fought this move on the Zhujian River. Although he did not suffer any injuries at the time, he knew how powerful this move was, and hit a thin defensive enchantment at the fastest speed!