At this time, Sheitlin on the duel stage was obviously aware of the specialness of his opponent. Www!Qunaben!CoM obviously didn't feel the fighting spirit in Ling Feng's body, how could he resist his attack with a big sword? Is there something strange about this sword
Fortunately, Sheitlin's will was still very firm. He only hesitated slightly before starting a new round of attack. Bingqi concentrated, the sword in his hand was flooded with dazzling orange light, until together with his arm, it was completely immersed in orange.
"What a powerful fighting spirit." Viscount Yukana looked at Shetlin in the audience and couldn't help but say. And his tone finally regained some composure.
Vier seemed to be looking at Ling Feng leisurely at this time. With that calm expression and those curious and playful eyes, what kind of wonderful performance will he have? Vier is looking forward to it very much. He didn't believe that Ling Feng only had this little strength. Even a young man like him, a sub-sage, cannot see clearly. There must be something unique about him.
I heard that some reclusive families in the Gaochang Kingdom had some strange techniques, and Ling Feng's dark eyes were gradually pulling Viel's thoughts in that direction.
Looking at Sheitlin's offensive, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh at the big sword in his hand. This time, if we don't do something, the big sword may be destroyed. Ling Feng simply gave up the sword. When Sheitlin attacked with all his strength, Ling Feng changed from holding the sword with both hands to holding the sword with one hand in his left hand, and the tip of the big sword landed on the duel platform. But his right hand was free, slightly condensing energy.
Cassano in the audience couldn't help but sweat at Ling Feng's boldness. Facing the attack of the eighth-level Sky Swordsman, the young master looked so leisurely
However, the sudden change made everyone open their mouths.
I saw that when Sheitlin's big sword struck less than one meter away from Ling Feng, Ling Feng's right hand, with a blue light, drew a gorgeous arc, and quickly stretched it out in front of him. Contact with the tip of the great sword. Immediately, a burst of pale light emitted from the intersection of orange-yellow and blue-white, shining throughout the audience. However, gradually, the blue light became stronger and stronger, and suddenly it swallowed up the yellow light. Then, everyone saw that Shetlin's whole body flew backwards, and he was ten meters away before he stopped with his sword in his hand.
Shock! Absolute shock!
The eyes of Viscount Yukana and others were full of disbelief. In their lives, perhaps they have never seen an eighth-level warrior defeated so miserably, right? Even if an eighth-level warrior faces the Ya Sheng, the worst thing he can do is probably look like this. Viel looked at Scheitlin. The hands holding the sword were still shaking and were slightly charred. His head was messy and his face was ashen. He came to this conclusion in his heart.
Bias looked at Ling Feng at this moment, as if looking at a ghost, with a look of horror on his face and trembling in his heart.
"Brother, you are so awesome." At this time, Ling Ling shouted a little triumphantly. While shouting, she jumped onto the duel stage and rushed straight into Ling Feng's arms. Ling Feng had no choice but to hold the sword in one hand and pick up Ling Ling in the other.
"I accept it." Ling Feng walked up to Shetlin and performed the earthly etiquette. But he was holding Ling Ling in his right hand, and this etiquette seemed so weird.
Sheitlin was still a little unconvinced at first. After all, although his injury was serious, he still had the strength to fight again. But when he stood up and wanted to pick up the big sword, he only felt a light touch in his hand, and the entire sword body was cracked and scattered to the ground.
At this time, even Viscount Yukana, who was still a little unwilling to give up in the audience, knew that Ling Feng had not tried his best just now. If Ling Feng wanted to hurt Shetlin, maybe Shetlin would be like a big sword and his whole body would fall apart.
There was a bit of cold sweat on Yukana's forehead, although the weather was not cold now. Shetlin is the number one master in their family. If they lose such a master, their family's status will be severely hit. Thinking of this, Yukana couldn't help but glared at his son Bias. I thought to myself, if it weren't for this unsatisfactory son, I wouldn't have to endure such a shock today. So, regardless of the fact that Viscount Anna, the notary, had not yet announced the result of the duel, he went directly to the duel stage and asked about Shetrin's physical condition.
However, he seemed to have forgotten that when he heard Ling Feng using high-level monster eggs as bets, a greedy lust flashed across his eyes.
Among so many people present, only Viel looked at the broken sword and Nuo thought deeply. Could the powerful and terrifying attack power and the blue-white light be attributes of the thunder system? Vier's eyes couldn't help but look strange when he looked at Ling Feng.
Fortunately, at this time, Viscount Anna came to his senses and announced Ling Feng's victory.
At the beginning of the duel, the bets of both sides were kept by the notary. At this time, Viscount Yana smiled and said to Ling Feng: "Master Ling Feng, you are really a young talent. His martial arts skills are superb, rare, rare... This is an additional bet for both parties, the eggs of high-level magic beasts and the blood of holy beasts." Then handed over these two things.
The blood of the holy beast Qilin was packed in a small glass bottle. Ling Feng took it and looked at it carefully. He found that Viscount Yukana had not been opened since he had obtained it from the auction. Presumably his son Bias had not had time either. Use it.
No wonder Yukana looked at the bottle in Ling Feng's hand with regret and reluctance in his eyes. And Bias looked even more regretful, that should have been his thing. If you know the result, you might as well use some of it yourself first.
At this time, Cassano may be the most excited.
Ling Feng said to him: "Cassano, do you have a small bottle?" Cassano quickly stepped forward and took out a small glass bottle from his pocket. Ever since he knew he needed the blood of the holy beast, he had been keeping the bottle close to him for the past three or four years, so he was fully prepared. After all, bottles containing blood also have requirements, such as sealing.
Lingfeng poured half of Qilin's blood into Cassano's bottle and estimated that there should be about ten drops. Then, he said to the purple-faced Viscount Yukana: "Actually, speaking of it, this duel was only possible because I needed Qilin's blood. I am here to apologize to you, Viscount. Of course, the Viscount's love for his children is still respectable. The amount of blood I need is not much, so I will give this half bottle to Master Beas." With that, he took the half bottle of the holy beast Kirin. The blood was handed to Bias.
This incident made the atmosphere at the scene suddenly become friendly.
Although Viscount Yukana did not obtain the high-level monster egg and lost half a bottle of holy beast blood for it, the half bottle of blood recovered was enough to improve Bias's physique, which can be regarded as a good result of this duel. . Viscount Anna, Vier and others looked at Lingfeng with admiration.
Ling Feng just smiled and responded to their inquiries, such as martial arts skills and whether he had any intention of selling Warcraft eggs. Although Ling Feng is not afraid of trouble, he still needs to visit Mo Xiaoxiao in Ziyun City. Bringing trouble to the Mo family is not what he wants to see. \(Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)