At the same time, the fierce gaze of the ethereal young master also fell on Deng Jiuling.
Eyes facing each other, calcium carbide sparks!
At this moment, in the Dalin Temple, the last two opponents in the battle of inheritance burst out with terrible fighting intent.
"Comrade Lei Feng, it turns out that this is you, is your real strength?"
The misty young master sneered: "Perhaps, among the noble sons, your martial arts today is indeed very powerful."
"But it's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you have met this young master!"
Wow!
The voice fell, and the ethereal young master turned into an afterimage, instantly appearing on the ring.
too fast!
It's so fast!
All the people who watched this lightning-fast scene were all moved.
"this is… "
"Ling Bo stepped slightly!"
"Hey, Misty Peak's highest light gong-Ling Bo Weibu, Senior Brother Misty, have they all been practiced?"
boom!
The disciples of all the halls were all shaken.
"Walking with the waves, no traces on the snow, and the most sacred, this is called Lingbo's microsteps!"
The feather fan shook slightly, and in Mei Lang's eyes, it was suddenly full of bitterness: "The lord's light work is outstanding, but now it seems that the misty young lord is obviously ready to slap the lord in the face of light work!"
Misty Peak's martial arts is known for its lightness and speed. The two strongest skills are light skill and fast sword in order.
Excellent light work, combined with swift sword energy, the fusion of the two is enough to kill any warrior of the same rank!
"Next, it's the battle for the inheritance of this family, the last battle."
The host’s vigorous voice resounded in the sky in an instant: "The winner of this battle will become the championship! And has the qualifications to become the Son of God!"
"This campaign will determine my Dalin Temple, the future candidate of the saint son, and the direction of development!"
"This battle, regardless of life or death, regardless of time!"
The sound fell, and the audience boiled!
It should be noted that the previous battles, no matter how they say, had time limits and various restrictions.
But now this battle has no rules. It is the freest battle!
This campaign is destined to be exciting!
The result of this battle is destined to be remembered in history and will be remembered by the disciples of Dalin Temple's descendants!
Under the gaze of everyone, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, looking coldly at the misty young master.
"Lei Feng, if you surrender now, this young master thinks that you are an individual talent and can accept you as a dog."
The Misty Young Master sneered and said: "My light gong, you have also seen it, it is the highest light gong of Misty Peak—Ling Bo Weibu."
"Lei Feng, although your light work is good, you are still far behind this young master!"
"Next, this young master can only use light work to kill you!"
"Lei Feng, if you follow this young master, I will pass this set of Lingbo microsteps to you!"
Boom!
The voice fell, and the heroes vibrated.
"Damn, this Lei Feng's luck is too good?" Liu Hu was a little envious.
"If it's Lei Feng, who really followed the misty brother, how can I get revenge on him?" Jiang Taiji looked resentful.
"Ling Bo stepped slightly, this is the secret of Misty Peak, this kid Lei Feng, damn it!" Xiao Zhan suddenly became angry.
In an instant, all the noble sons screamed, all kinds of sour and refreshing.
Although, during the Warring States Period, Dalin Patriarch split up Dalin Divine Art and created the Seventy-two Routes.
but!
In the millennium years, the ancestors of Dalin Temple.
According to himself, Tangkou's specific situation.
They referenced their own unique skills and created some special techniques.
Among them, there are also some exercises, which are very powerful.
Among them, there is Lingbo Weibu!
This kind of footwork, it is said that when practicing, you need to go to the sea and gallop in the waves.
Until the warrior, he can see the waves as nothing, in the sea storm, when rushing like the wind.
Then!
When he returns to the land, wherever he goes, he can turn into a violent wind with extremely fast speed.
But this is only Ling Bo's microstep, the level of entry.
After the sea wave special training, you still need to go to the snowy mountains and gallop in the snow.
Until Taxue Wuhen, Lingbo's Weibu martial arts, this can be regarded as a real entry.
But even so, Lingbo Weibu's superior realm was not so.
According to legend, the predecessor who created Lingbo Weibu.
He can walk against the wind, can step on the void and snow, just like a fairy.
Of course, that is just a legend.
Among the disciples of the Misty Peak in later generations, it is already quite remarkable to be able to walk on the waves.
As for Ta Xue Wuhen, there are not many people who can reach this state.
As for walking against the wind and stepping on the snow in the void, that is naturally a legend!
And just now, the hand of the ethereal Young Master was the extreme of Treading Wave, turned into an afterimage!
In other words, the true lightness of the Misty Young Master has not been shown.
But even so, the light work revealed by the Misty Young Master, in the eyes of the disciples, has surpassed Deng Jiuling.
"Lei Feng, you kid, isn't Qing Gong very good?"
On the rostrum, Venerable Fuhu, his eyes mocked: "This time, the ethereal kid will definitely let you understand what is the principle of being a human being!"
Although all the disciples thought that Deng Jiuling would definitely succumb in the face of the great temptation.
but!
After hearing this, Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, laughing disdainfully:
"Sorry, I really don't look down on you Lingbo's microsteps on the ethereal peak!"
Before the voice fell, Deng Jiuling's figure suddenly appeared behind the ethereal Young Master.
Cang!
In an instant, the ethereal Young Master shook his whole body, and suddenly felt that he had been struck by a sword on his back.
blood!
That is red blood!
Tick!
Tick! Tick!
The blood fell to the ground, and then the ring!
"what!"
"This... speed!"
"So fast!"
"Lei Feng, how did he pass in an instant?"
Hum!
All the disciples who watched this scene were shocked!
It was those Takakos whose pupils shrank, and they were suddenly moved.
"Good speed!"
On the rostrum, Venerable Guanyin suddenly smiled: "Lei Feng, you really didn't, let this palace disappointed."
"Brother Guanyin, don't be too early, if the old man is right, Lei Feng's current speed should be his ultimate killer."
Caressing the white beard, Master Zhang, with ridicule on his eyes: "And the misty young master, his Lingbo microsteps are just the most basic part."
If nothing happens, then, the ethereal Young Master's Lingbo Weibu will show its true power!
Wow!
The voice fell, and the shadowy young master's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace in front of Deng Jiuling.
Between heaven and earth, a majestic and stern voice resounded across the sky in an instant:
"Lei Feng, you dare to give in, this young master is injured!"
"Asshole!"
The voice fell, and the shadowy young master's figure had appeared behind Deng Jiuling,
"cut!"
With murderous intent, the ethereal young master raised his hand, and a violent wind turned into a wind blade, instantly slashing towards Deng Jiuling's back.
Because of underestimating the enemy, in the first round, the ethereal Young Master was instantly attacked by Deng Jiuling, with a sword in his back.
What a shame!
The light work of Lingbo's microsteps, alone in the entire Dalin Temple, is very powerful.
Unexpectedly!
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling's speed still surpassed the ethereal Young Master.
It is tolerable, which is unbearable!
If it weren't for the mysterious young master's martial arts, it was far more than Deng Jiuling.
Then!
The master made a move, the sword just now was enough to kill the first step warrior!
Under the monstrous anger, the ethereal Young Master's Ling Bo stepped slightly, and suddenly rose to the realm of "Treading Snow Without Mark"!
In his own body, he is also doing his own way!
You Lei Feng is like this, behead the young master.
Then I do the same, come to kill you!
"cut!"
Cang!
In an instant, the wind blade was like snow, and instantly penetrated Deng Jiuling's chest.
however!
The next moment, Misty Young Master felt that his wind blade had fallen in the void.
"what!"
The misty young master suddenly changed his expression: "No, this kid has left early, this is an afterimage!"
Cang!
The voice fell, and the misty young master felt a pain in his back.
Suddenly discovered that a long sword had pierced his back.
The same position, the same sword, the same wound!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The pain in the body made the misty young master feel the fire.
And this feeling of being teased by mice made the ethereal young master even more angry.
At this moment, the audience is silent!
All the disciples stood up and stared at the ring dumbfounded.
"The speed of that kid Lei Feng... surpassed the misty brother?"
"That's the realm of Taxue Wuhen, even in the misty peak, few people can reach it, and it's not faster than Lei Feng?"
All the noble sons, all discolored, sucked in air-conditioning.
Originally, all the noble sons thought.
Deng Jiuling will definitely be abused by the ethereal young master this time, like a dog.
Unexpectedly!
The final result was twice in a row. Deng Jiuling abused the misty Young Master
Damn it!
This... is too exaggerated, right
angry!
At this moment, the ethereal young master felt an unprecedented anger!
Since stepping into Dalin Temple, Deng Jiuling and the Misty Young Master have fought against each other several times.
Every time, it was a misty young master who ended in failure!
But the first three times, it was not a war, but Deng Jiuling's "conspiracy."
At this moment, in front of the halls, the ethereal young master originally thought that he could use absolute martial arts superiority to completely crush Deng Jiuling.
Unexpectedly!
Damn it!
I take off my pants, so you can show me this
"Lei Feng, you are indeed very strong, and your light skill also has its own advantages."
"However, because you don't know, how fast is my ethereal Lingbo's microstep!"
Wow!
The voice fell, and the shadowy young master's figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Quiet!
The audience is generally quiet!
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.
however!
The sky is big and the earth is big, but there is no more mysterious young master, any trace.
"Brother misty, disappeared?"
"I'm going, this fascinating peak is too awesome, isn't it?"
"A good-natured person, it's gone if you say nothing?"
Hum!
There was a commotion in all the noble sons, all with amazement.
"The martial arts of the misty brother, even if I fight for life and death, I am not as good as him."
With his fingernails embedded in his palms, Xiao Zhan's face was pale.
"Ling Bo stepped slightly, the realm of great success!"
On the rostrum, Zhang Tianshi laughed and smiled very proudly:
"This kid of Misty Peak is worthy of being the inheritor of Venerable Misty, amazing!"
When the voice fell, Venerable Guanyin and Venerable Yao looked at each other and couldn't help frowning.