"Hey, let me enjoy some spells for you, Breath of Wind, Strength of Qi, Blade of Illusion, Wind Spirit Blade!" Ling Feng tied a knot in mid-air, finished reciting the terms quickly, and in his right hand
The second index finger pointed downwards, and a ball of wind immediately enveloped Long Yue's thin body.
With the hook of Lingfeng's two fingers, the wind suddenly turned into a small wind blade. This was a first-level spell after all, so it had no lethality, but it was enough to cut his clothes to pieces.
"It's a magic?! How can Lingfeng know magic?"
Han Yingying, the fourth elder who had witnessed Ling Feng's real fight, couldn't help but clicked her tongue.
"It's just a first-level spell. I got tired of it when I was ten years old!" Zhao Xiangyu didn't know that Ling Feng was a Yuan Qi practitioner and thought that the other party was a mage. He couldn't help but shook his head and said mockingly. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him and just looked at him.
A tense game on the field.
Ling Feng quickly fell to the ground and smiled softly: "You are done. The energy of the earth, the breath of life, the dark thunder, the destiny of disillusionment, and the mine technique!"
Before the opponent could react in the Wind Spirit Blade, Ling Feng immediately tied a knot and pointed his middle index finger towards the ground. Arcs of electricity suddenly appeared on the ground around him. The intensity of the arc was not very high. It was Ling Feng's deliberate move.
With a moment of control, dozens of lightning bolts immediately jumped onto Long Yue's body.
"Ahhh..." Long Yue was shaken all over by the electric shock, and the sword in his hand had already fallen to the ground. Ling Feng kept running, and his figure flashed and stopped one meter away from Long Yue: "Huntian Palm!"
"What an astonishing 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 it carefully.
With a loud shout, a burst of energy shot out from the palm of his hand instantly. However, when it was shot one meter away, the power weakened several times, but it was no longer a problem for Zhenfei Longyue to appear.
With a bang, Long Yue's body floated out of the field like a broken leaf in the wind. The whole battle lasted only thirty seconds, and he didn't even look over, let alone react.
"Level 2 spell? Who is his teacher?" Zhao Xiangyu was also slightly surprised. He didn't know Ling Feng, and had only heard of it, but he had forgotten it. After the kiss just now, the name of Han Yingying
It was deeply imprinted in his mind.
"Brother Long! I accept it!" Ling Feng said with a smile to Long Yue, who fell to the sidelines in a very embarrassed state.
"Hmph! If I had known you were a mage, I wouldn't have lost! Don't be so proud!" Long Yue was obviously very unconvinced and couldn't see Ling Feng's true strength. He complained, but he still lost.
He flicked his sleeves angrily and squeezed into the crowd.
"Damn it! It's over!" When Zhu Tian and Han Ning came out, they could only see one person standing on the thunder platform, and that person was Ling Feng, who immediately bitten hard.
"Uncle Long! I won. Now that Uncle Zhu has come out, please invite him to the stage!" Ling Feng glanced at the east door and saw that Zhu Tian and Han Ning came out, and said to Long Chengyi shamelessly
, but he cursed in his heart: "You fucking thief! Uncle, damn you, oh my god!!"
"Haha! Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age! Okay, I will let Zhu Tian come on and give you a try now." Long Cheng looked at Long Yue, who was not doing well next to him. Although he felt unhappy, he could also tell that the other party was showing mercy.
, pretending to smile broadly.
"Zhu Tian, the leader of the Tyrannosaurus Hunting Team, this sect leader invites you to go to Leitai to fight this young hero. Go ahead and be merciful and don't hurt the young man." Naturally, Long Cheng also saw people rushing towards this direction at the east gate.
Zhu Tian and his two men came over, and loud voices rang out.
"Brother Han, what is going on..." Zhu Tian had no idea at all and asked Han Ning beside him.
"I don't know what happened here, but judging from the tone of the sect leader, you can use all your strength to kill Yu Lingfeng!" Han Ning's sharp eyes stared straight at the person on the thunder platform.
The young man said coldly.
"But..." Zhu Tian was not stupid. He thought to himself that if he killed Ling Feng, he would be the one to take the blame. Moreover, Long Cheng had clearly said that he should be merciful. Once Ling Feng died, all the blame would be on him.
On my own head...
"Go ahead and do it boldly! I'll keep you safe! Is it possible that I'll harm Brother Zhu again?" Han Ning, who was a man, had already understood what Zhu Tian was thinking at a glance, and said in a still cold tone.
"...That won't happen. Well, then I will let Ling Feng die without a burial place!" Zhu Tian was seen through by Han Ning at a glance. He couldn't hide it at the moment. He nodded affirmatively. After saying that, his figure jumped up.
Then, he stepped into the void from a few dozen feet away and flew to the thunder platform.
At this time, the whole audience burst into cheers and applause was deafening.
"Uncle Long! Do you still remember what you promised me just now? Regardless of victory or defeat, Uncle Long will send his nephew down the mountain safely. If you die on the thunder platform, then you will have made a mistake." Ling Feng waited for the sound to slow down.
After standing down, he raised his hands and shouted loudly 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 Uncle Long for your promise." A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he turned to look at Zhu Tian, who was ashen-faced. He knew in his heart that it was impossible to defeat Zhu Tian with his current strength, but if he used a dirty trick, then
Not necessarily.
"Damn, this kid is really treacherous. Should I kill him now or not?... If killing him not only offends the sect leader but also offends the Ji Zun Pavilion, doesn't this mean I will die?" Zhu Tian was now unintentionally
He was forced into a contradictory state by Ling Feng.
"Zhu Tian! I want you to die today! Huh!" Ling Feng was very close to Zhu Tian and said in a calm voice. The flesh on Zhu Tian's face trembled, and then he laughed.
"Haha, although I can't kill you here, you will still die if you go down the mountain. You can't leave this time."
"Then it depends on whether you can leave here with your life." Ling Feng put his hand into the cloak and sneered. He stared at the opponent tightly with his stern eyes, and a powerful murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The vitality flows out of the body.
Zhu Tian took the lead and shot backwards from a distance of two to three feet. He knew that the opponent was a master of physical attacks. He immediately flicked his fingers and took out a sword of about ten feet from the Rong Ring. The cold blade was covered with cyan vitality.
The two faced each other, with different vitality emerging from their bodies. Most people thought that Lingfeng's golden color was the phantom mist of magic. Only the four elders and others knew that it was vitality!
"Fourth Elder! Why does Ling Feng want to challenge this strong man who is three levels higher than him? Isn't this looking for death? He could be over with one move!" Han Yingying's heart began to tremble and she asked worriedly.
"I don't know, but looking at the murderous intent in Ling Feng's eyes, he should have a deep hatred for this person and want to take this opportunity to irresponsibly eliminate him, but... he seems to be a little sure...
"The fourth elder was also a little confused.
"How can he be sure? For thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone being able to cross the third level and win!" Han Yingying would not believe this at all. Like the people around her who were watching the show, she was thinking
If you do this, you may defeat us with one move, no chance~