Tang Feng stood quietly on the earthen platform, watching Lin Shaofeng walking step by step.
Tang Feng knew that he had never thought of staying in Qingluan City for the rest of his life. As a time traveler, even if he could not stand at the top of his strength, he would at least have to travel around this continent in another world. Now there is a great opportunity to be placed in front of him, that is, to enter the Haotian Martial Arts Academy.
In Haotian Martial Arts Academy, not only can I get to know many skilled fighting skills, but more importantly, my horizons will be broadened, unlike now, I am only limited to a small border town, and I am busy all day for some small profits.
"The last battle!" Tang Feng told himself in his heart, "Go all your strength."
Lin Shaofeng walked one meter in front of Tang Feng and stopped. This was a provocative distance, because one meter distance can be said to be the best attack distance for a spirit pearl master.
Tang Feng didn't move, as if he didn't feel anything.
Lin Shaofeng stopped and said, "I really didn't realize that the useless boy from the Tang family has not only become a spiritual pearl master, but also can also make tricks."
Tang Feng stood quietly without saying anything.
Lin Shaofeng clenched his fists.
At this time, Xiao Moyan walked over, and he walked between Tang Feng and Lin Shaofeng, separated him and said: "The final final is about to begin, and the first place will become a student of Haotian Martial Arts Academy next year.
In addition, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, I and two martial arts teachers decided that props are not allowed during the competition, so please give me your storage rings."
Without thinking, Tang Feng took the initiative to hand the storage ring to Xiao Moyan, while Lin Shaofeng looked at the ring in his hand with some reluctance and handed it over. The ring contained some very magical props specially prepared for him by the Despot Alliance. The principle of those props was simply difficult for Lin Shaofeng to understand.
Xiao Moyan glanced at Tang Feng with great meaning, then took the rings of Lin Shaofeng and Tang Feng, walked to the referee's seat, and sat with the two teachers from Haotian Martial Arts Academy.
Although Xiao Moyan is the lord of a city, he is even worse than the mentor of the Haotian Martial Arts Academy in terms of status. As for Vice President Qingyan, it is definitely higher than Xiao Moyan. It is just because this Haotian Martial Arts Academy is the first martial arts holy place in the Kingdom of Haotian.
Lin Qingshan, who was in the audience, frowned without realizing the fact that he saw Xiao Moyan take away his son's ring of space.
Xiao Moyan waved his hand and said, "Let's start."
The audience immediately calmed down, and everyone was guessing who was so lucky to be able to enter Haotian Martial Arts Academy to study.
Lin Shaofeng had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Before Xiao Moyan finished speaking, Lin Shaofeng had already stepped on one step and stopped suddenly at three meters from Tang Feng. Then he waved his right arm towards Tang Feng and shouted: "The Dragon Claw of the Dragon Claws!"
Tang Feng was slightly stunned. How could Lin Shaofeng's arm be able to attack at such a long distance?
However, the next moment, Tang Feng knew the reason, and saw a red spiritual power gathering into a dragon head, running towards Tang Feng with a "swoosh".
Only then did Tang Feng realize that the real name of the Lin family's fighting skills was the Dragon Claw. This fighting skills were divided into two levels. In the past, Lin Shaofeng used the first layer of the Dragon Claw - the Dragon Armor Armor Armor, and this dragon-resisting strike was the second layer of the Dragon Claw.
The first level of Dragon Claw, the dragon armor arm, can only increase defense and enhance strength, while the second level of Dragon Rising Strike can gather spiritual power to attack, and the attack power of this spiritual power is extremely high and the attack speed is extremely fast.
From this point of view, the Lin family's fighting skills are definitely considered to be mid-level fighting skills.
Lin Shaofeng sneered, and the red spiritual power in his hand had gathered into a dragon's head and rushed towards Tang Feng.
Tang Feng could not dodge, and his whole body of spiritual power appeared, raised his arms flat, using the Tang family's low-level fighting technique - Iron Fist.
"Bang"
Shenglong hit Tang Feng's fists with one blow.
Tang Feng groaned, his figure flew backwards as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and fell next to the earth platform with a "bang".
Tang Feng's power is already a little higher than Lin Shaofeng, and now Lin Shaofeng's fighting skills are medium-sized fighting skills, which have an added effect on the power, so after this collision, Tang Feng was hit and vomited a mouthful of blood.
After Tang Feng's body fell on the earth platform, he continued to slide backwards, and was about to fall under the earth platform.
Tang Feng's feet kicked the ground suddenly, then his arms turned into two iron fists, and thrust them on the ground, smashing two deep pits. Relying on the friction between his arms and feet on the ground, Tang Feng finally stopped at the edge of the earth platform.
"Hahahaha," Lin Shaofeng looked at Tang Feng on the edge proudly and said, "How is the feeling of the Dragon Strike?"
Lin Qingshan in the audience couldn't help but shake his head secretly. His son had good cultivation talent and smart brains. His only disadvantage was his arrogance. This was the best time to rush forward to win in one fell swoop, but his arrogance son had to show off his words.
Tang Feng smiled calmly and slowly got up from the ground. His hands and feet had become bloody as the friction just now, and blood was left at the corners of his mouth.
The smile on Lin Shaofeng's face disappeared. He really couldn't understand why Tang Feng could stand up after being hit so hard, and why Tang Feng's hands and feet were under such a great impact and had not broken yet?
Xiao Moyan and the two mentors of Haotian Martial Arts Academy in the distance couldn't help but secretly called the change. Vice President Qingyan used his fingers to make up the dry silver hair on his forehead and thought to himself: This boy's body is a bit distorted. If he takes it into the academy for training, he will surely achieve great things. This is because of his low talent for cultivation. He is eighteen years old, and he is a one-star red spirit master.
Tang Feng patted the sand on his body, and then walked towards Lin Shaofeng step by step.
Lin Shaofeng couldn't help but feel a little scared. He quietly took a step back, hesitating in his heart whether he should use another dragon strike. However, this fighting technique consumes extremely spiritual power. With Lin Shaofeng's current level, he can only barely use two dragon strikes.
After using two dragon-strike strikes, Lin Shaofeng will be completely lacking in spiritual power. Within three days, he will be able to fight like an ordinary person.
When Tang Feng saw Lin Shaofeng's retreating steps, he couldn't help but smile coldly. What he guessed was indeed correct. Such a huge and powerful fighting skill, and gathering spiritual power for long-range attacks, this fighting skill must consume a lot of spiritual power. With Lin Shaofeng's three-star red spirit master, it cannot be consumed at all.
Thinking of this, Tang Feng no longer hesitated. His spiritual power burst out suddenly, and he ran towards Lin Shaofeng regardless of the injuries he had suffered before!
Lin Shaofeng did not dare to use the Dragon Strike anymore. His spiritual power appeared on both arms and used the first layer of the Dragon Claw to fight with the Dragon Armor Arm.
Although they are both dragon claw fighting skills, the spiritual power used by the dragon armor arm is much smaller than that of the rising dragon strike.
Tang Feng rushed forward, using a set of iron fist fighting skills in both hands, and then he joined Lin Shaofeng in close combat!