"Qiang, Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Ling Feng kept attacking, but his attacks were blocked by the middle-aged man with his sword.

The middle-aged man also knew that Ling Feng was very powerful, and he no longer dared to directly resist Ling Feng's attacks with his hands.

Ling Feng also found that the middle-aged man's strength was not as good as before. He sneered at the middle-aged man and said: "Senior, it seems that you are still old and your strength has dropped a lot!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and speeded up the attack again.

Under Ling Feng's powerful offensive, the middle-aged man felt the pressure doubled, and his moves also experienced some changes. The power in his body drained rapidly, and his hands and feet began to become sluggish.

"We can't go on like this. This guy's staying power is too strong. If he goes on like this, I will definitely lose!"

The middle-aged man thought secretly in his heart.

The next moment, he roared, burning the power of his blood, and a red flame burned on the surface of his body.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man's aura surged, and the black sword in his hand was also wrapped in a layer of red flames, with murderous intent reaching the sky.

"Open the mountain!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed at Ling Feng with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain.

Because the distance between the two parties was too close, Ling Feng could not avoid such an attack from the middle-aged man.

He focused his eyes and bit his teeth, immediately activating the Jelly True Spirit Secret Technique, and a blazing blue light bloomed from the surface of his body.

He didn't make any move to resist, and allowed the middle-aged man's sword to strike directly on his body, while the sword in his hand stabbed the middle-aged man between the eyebrows.

"laugh!"

The middle-aged man's sword slashed off Ling Feng's head, cutting Ling Feng in half.

Ling Feng's sword also pierced the middle-aged man's forehead, and the sharp sword intent instantly shattered the middle-aged man's soul.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and his body slowly fell backwards.

Ling Feng's body that was cut in half was fused together.

The next moment, the sword in Ling Feng's hand turned into white light spots and flew into the body of the middle-aged man he killed.

The middle-aged man's body exuded a strong white light. When the white light disappeared, the middle-aged man blinked and then got up from the ground.

"not dead?"

Ling Feng stared at the middle-aged man, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he was ready to attack the middle-aged man again.

Seeing Ling Feng's actions, the middle-aged man immediately stretched out his hand and said, "No need to take action anymore, you have already won!"

"I won? But why didn't you die?"

In Ling Feng's view, the sword just now, the sword intention contained in the sword energy, collided in the middle-aged man's body, and had killed all the soul marks in the middle-aged man's body.

In that case, the middle-aged man would definitely die.

But now, the middle-aged man was not dead, which made him even more confused. After hearing Ling Feng's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile and said: "This is a battle space. After we enter this space, we all

Protected by the laws of this space, let alone your sword piercing my eyebrows

, even if you beat me to pieces, I still won't die. Of course, if I was on the battlefield just now, I would definitely die!"

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Feng, with a trace of doubt on his face, and asked: "You were cut in half by my knife just now. Not only did you not die, but you didn't seem to be injured. What on earth is going on?"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said: "This is a magical secret technique that I have learned by myself. It can greatly reduce the power of the attacks I receive!"

"I see!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, with a look of envy on his face. Ling Feng's secret technique was very powerful. If he also had this secret technique, his ability to kill enemies would definitely be improved a lot.

In the situation just now, Ling Feng adopted a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, but with this secret technique at hand, the opponent could not hurt Ling Feng at all, and Ling Feng's opponent was dead.

This secret technique is absolutely useful on the battlefield.

The middle-aged man took out a seal in his arms and said to Ling Feng: "Congratulations on passing the intermediate god warrior assessment, come here!"

Ling Feng nodded, walked up to the middle-aged man, raised his left hand, palm up.

The middle-aged man stamped Ling Feng's palm with a seal.

The mark of the junior god warrior disappeared and was replaced by the mark of the intermediate god warrior.

"Thank you very much!"

Ling Feng looked at the mark on his palm, cupped his fists and bowed slightly to the middle-aged man.

"You are Welcome!"

The middle-aged man smiled at Ling Feng and then opened the space door.

Lingfeng stepped directly into the space door and appeared in the formalities hall.

The hall he came to this time was a hall dedicated to handling intermediate Heavenly God warriors. The number of people was much smaller than that of the junior Heavenly God warriors hall.

With the experience from last time, Ling Feng immediately queued up behind a relatively short queue.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng walked out of the Silver Moon Building after completing the formalities. He had already received the battle robe and storage ring belonging to the intermediate god, as well as various elixirs.

After a while, Ling Feng found Yue Anyan in the waiting hall.

"Fellow Daoist Tianxie, how's it going? Was it successful?"

After Yue Anyan saw Ling Feng, she immediately asked.

Ling Feng raised his left hand and waved it in front of Yue Anyan.

After Yue Anyan saw the mark on the palm of Ling Feng's left hand, her eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help cheering, and said: "Oh my god, fellow Taoist Tianxie, I didn't expect that you really passed the intermediate god test. Congratulations, congratulations

!”

After Yue Anyan was briefly surprised, she immediately expressed her gratitude to Ling Feng. She did not expect that Ling Feng could really pass the intermediate god warrior assessment.

She has been a junior god warrior for ten million years, and has taken the intermediate god test almost ten million times, but still has not succeeded.

Ling Feng succeeded the first time he participated.

"Thanks!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly at Yue Anyan and said, "Fellow Taoist Anyan, thank you for bringing me here. You are indispensable for my ability to become an intermediate god warrior!"

"Hahaha, you are so polite, fellow Taoist Tianxie, you are so strong, even without my leadership, you will become an intermediate god warrior sooner or later!"

Yue Anyan smiled at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng shook his head slightly and said: "What I said is true. If it weren't for you, fellow Taoist An Yan, I would still be wandering around in the territory of the evil clan. Maybe I would have been killed by the stronger evil clan."

Got it!"

Yue Anyan smiled and said: "This is your good luck, and it is also my good luck. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by the evil tribe long ago!"

"Um!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly. Yue Anyan said to Ling Feng: "Fellow Taoist Tianxie, congratulations on becoming an intermediate god warrior. Let's say goodbye. I am going back to the camp now. Wait, you will also go to your own camp!"
Chapter completed!