Standing calmly, Ye Feng looked at Lan Qingshang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was time to test his cultivation results. It was not a big problem to be close to Lan Qingshang, a body that combines hardness and softness.
Lan Qingshang looked at Ye Feng who was smiling in place with a little surprise. He suddenly felt something was wrong. He held the tiger-head spear in his hand tightly and looked at Ye Feng intently.
Ye Feng smiled, a small vortex of air appeared under his feet, his body flashed up quickly, leaving a afterimage on the spot, rushing towards Lan Qingshang, and the entire arena was
Ye Feng's erratic figure.
Lan Qingshang observed on the field with sharp eyes, looking for Ye Feng's figure. Suddenly, the blue light flashed on the tip of the tiger-headed spear in his hand, and kept moving like a propeller in his hand, and then stabbed hard with a shot.
When I went out, the sound was terrifying, and the sharp spear tip seemed to pierce a hole in the sky.
At this moment, Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the tip of the tiger-head spear. Looking at the terrifying spear tip that was stabbed in front of him, Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly praised him. It is worthy of being Lan Qingshang, who actually has such excellent dynamic vision.
The speed of the eyes can actually keep up with the speed of their movement, which is extraordinary.
This gun contained spiral piercing force and looked extremely sharp. Ye Feng was not sure that he could use his body to follow up with his body.
Don't dare to snatch his head straight, Ye Feng's body slightly turned to the side, and a faint blue light from the tip of the spear passed by, as if he could feel the sharp breath, his hair all over his body stood up, swaying past this
The gun kept rushing towards Lan Qingshang.
Lan Qingshang instantly reclaimed the spear, and suddenly several phantoms appeared and swept across the spear.
The faint gun shadow in his sight quickly swept across the waist. When the spear was about to approach, Ye Feng's body suddenly stopped suddenly, and then his body suddenly fell backwards, instantly turning into a crescent moon with a longer diameter.
The shape and height are much lower than the Phantom Spear sweeping across the waist.
Suddenly, the phantom-like spear quickly swept over Ye Feng's belly. The powerful wind raised Ye Feng's clothes, and the sharp fighting spirit in front of the spear tip even made Ye Feng's belly feel
The cold and biting cold air.
The teenagers around the arena glared at each other, is this still a human? There is no such soft body, and the completion speed is extremely fast. It almost fell back after the body suddenly stopped. The timing was just right
So that before Lan Qingshang had time to adjust the height of the spear, Ye Feng hid.
Ye Feng smiled, and suddenly used force in his hands in a diagonal direction. He sprayed the Dou Qi in his palm. His body ejected instantly when the spear had just swept over. His feet were full of Dou Qi, and he kicked suddenly. His body jumped high, directly
After crossing several feet of distance between the two, the fighting spirit in their bodies ran wildly, gathered on their feet, and the fighting spirit burst out on their right foot. In conjunction with the powerful force, they aimed at Lan Qingshang's head and blasted over.
Lan Qingshang had just swept across the spear at this time, and there was no time to retreat. Seeing Ye Feng jumping high in the air and kicking with extremely fierce force, he was shocked and saw that his right hand could no longer launch a counterattack.
The quick pinching technique with the left hand changes the complicated seal technique.
Just as Ye Feng's violent kick was about to fall on Lan Qingshang's face, Lan Qingshang's expression slightly relaxed. After pinching the last seal with his left hand, he shouted softly: "Rock Shield!"
Lan Qingshang's left hand was quickly filled with yellow light, and then the yellow energy quickly formed a shield shape that looked extremely thick like a rock, and appeared in front of Lan Qingshang's face.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, the low-level defense martial arts of the Xuan-level, and the rock shield? It turned out that Lan Qingshang had actually practiced defensive martial arts. The strong wind on his right foot was not diminished, and the fighting spirit fiercely attacked the rock shield.
With a "bang", the violent force on Ye Feng's right foot fell on the rocky light yellow shield. The crackling sound suddenly appeared in the center of the shield. At the same time, Ye Feng's right foot was on his right foot.
The fighting spirit suddenly burst out, and the crack sounded again and dozens of cracks appeared from the center of the shield as the starting point, like dense spider webs.
Crack! As the powerful fighting spirit exploded, the extremely thick rock shield suddenly collapsed, and burst into countless energy in Ye Feng's kick and scattered towards the surroundings.
With a slight look on his eyes, Ye Feng's right foot was still fiercely aimed at Lan Qingshang's face and kicked him fiercely after shattering the rock shield.
As early as the crack sounded, Lan Qingshang knew something was wrong. He reclaimed the spear and quickly withdrew his body. He narrowly avoided Ye Feng's terrifying kick. The violent wind blew the hair on his forehead.
Blowing wildly.
After dodging Ye Feng's attack, the blue light flashed instantly on the spear in Lan Qingshang's hand. The sharp tiger-head spear tip was revealed, and he continued to take a big step back. The tiger-head spear in his hand swung, looking at him still in the air.
Ye Feng suddenly stabbed out, and the sharp spear tear the air and pointed it at Ye Feng's chest.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, his body landed, his right hand suddenly stretched out, his pussy burst out, his palm slapped at the bottom, and with a bang, the smoke and dust on the ground suddenly rose, and the powerful recoil force immediately ejected Ye Feng, his body shape
A flip in the air, watching the sharp spear roar below roaring past, smiled slightly, stretched out his right palm again, and the fighting spirit burst out, and a slap on the spear.
The fierce fighting spirit slapped on the gun rod. Lan Qingshang was shocked. A huge force came from the gun rod. The spear in his hand couldn't help but press it down to the ground.
After Ye Feng's body emitted this palm, he bounced again, and the huge power in his body burst out. He twisted his body and rushed forward. In an instant, Ye Feng rubbed his body and approached Lan Qingshang.
Beside him, the Dou Qi was moving, and the red light on his right palm suddenly lit up. With a bang, the fiery red and hot light suddenly lit up. The strong Dou Qi was brewing on his right palm, and the heat wave was empty, aiming at Lan Qingshang's chest.
past.
Lan Qingshang was ready, and his left hand quickly pinched the trick. The rock-like yellow shield appeared in front of him again. At the same time, he seemed quite worried. His left fist extended, and his fist had a faint blue light, ready to welcome Ye at any time.
A blow from the wind.
Lan Qingshang's worries are not unreasonable. The low-level Xuan-level defensive martial arts are simply vulnerable in Ye Feng's hand. The red light on his palm printed on the rock shield, which was almost a breath time, and the rock shield was
Ye Feng's violent power shattered, and the fiery red light greeted Lan Qingshang's chest again.
Lan Qingshang's pupils shrank slightly, and his left fist swung out without hesitation. A faint blue light blasted on Ye Feng's flame palm.
"Bang", a strong and powerful wind overflowed everywhere. Under Ye Feng's strong impact, Lan Qingshang's figure took a big step back before he could stand firm.
Ye Feng fell to the ground lightly, stretched out his right foot, and raised it slightly, bounced up the tiger-head spear that was constantly pressing down. He stretched out his right hand and held the spear rod. The powerful force exploded, and the hand was split into Lan Qingshang's hand.
The tiger-headed spear was snatched.
Lan Qingshang's body had just stood firm, and his right hand was slightly shocked. The tiger-headed spear in his hand broke away from his control and was snatched by Ye Feng.
The movements just now were extremely smooth. It was not until Ye Feng snatched the spear from Lan Qingshang's hand that the crowd woke up like a dream, and warm applause and cheers burst out.
Lan Qingshang's mouth squirmed slightly, looking at the tiger-headed spear in Ye Feng's hand, his expression was complicated.
Ye Feng smiled faintly, held the golden tiger-head spear in his hand, and looked at Lan Qingshang and said, "This gun looks pretty good."
Lan Qingshang was slightly bitter and caught off guard by Ye Feng. There were still many methods that were taken away by Ye Feng without using them. However, Lan Qingshang was also an open-minded person and said simply: "I admit defeat,
Brother Ye Feng is really extraordinary.”
Ye Feng threw the spear in his hand back to Lan Qingshang, and smiled faintly and said, "It's just a lucky person."
Lan Qingshang returned to his lazy appearance, took the tiger-headed spear with one hand, put it into the storage ring, and said lazily: "It's a pity that there is no chance to fight Xiang Lingxiao."
Ye Feng looked at the No. 2 Battle Arena next to him. At this time, Xiang Lingxiao had already put his sword back to the sheath, standing there with a calm expression. Opposite him, Geng Shuijin lowered his hands weakly and looked at Xiang with a bitter look.
Ling Xiao had cracks everywhere on his clothes, and the whole dress was almost broken and disfigured. There were even scars inside in some places, and a trace of blood oozed out of the wound.
Although Geng Shuijin was not injured, facing Xiang Lingxiao who was calm on the other side, he had lost the courage to fight with Xiang Lingxiao. In the face of the powerful gap in strength, he had no fighting spirit.
Lan Qingshang first looked at Ye Feng, then looked at Ling Xiao, and the light of expectation burst out in his eyes. Then he smiled lazily, jumped out of the arena, and stood at the forefront of the crowd.
His eyes looked at Xiang Lingxiao, who looked like Gujing Bubo. Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a surging fighting spirit erupted from his body, and his burning fighting gaze emanated without any concealment.
Xiang Lingxiao seemed to feel something. With a glance, he found Ye Feng on the No. 1 field. His pupils shrank slightly, and Xiang Lingxiao's expression returned to calmness again, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Ye Feng smiled slightly, jumped off the arena, stood firm beside Lan Qingshang, and smiled faintly: "I must win this battle." His tone was unquestionable, and he contained strong confidence.
Lan Qingshang looked at Ye Feng deeply and smiled lazily.
The semi-finals promotion competition came to an end, and the next one was a shocking collision! For a moment, all the disciples were looking forward to it.