In this scene, from the perspective of outsiders, it was Ling Feng's abuse by Yi Tianxing.
From the beginning to the end, Yi Tianxing was unharmed, and Ling Feng was already scarred.
"That kid is finally defeated!"
"Brother Yi is really amazing!"
"Brother Yi shot, that kid still can't work, hahaha!"
Those old disciples have excitement on their faces.
Ling Feng is finally going to lose, and their old guys can also reject some face.
However, they didn't know that Ling Feng was intentionally beaten at all.
It is no exaggeration to describe Lingfeng's body strength, and it is not too much to describe the thick skin.
Yi Tianxing is indeed very strong. The combination of his god of light combined with the sword, it can also cause substantial harm to Lingfeng.
You know, after Ling Feng spent the four calamities of life and death, his body was so powerful that he was enough to shake the general sanctuary with all the hardships, and he was injured.
And Yi Tianxing can hurt him. It has proven that his god of light, the power that burst out instantly, has reached the Holy Holy Lord!
No wonder this Yitianxing has a very high status among the many real disciples in Mingguang Hall.
This person is indeed a strong!
Unfortunately, he met Ling Feng.
In the opinion of outsiders, this is a fighting one side. However, only Yi Tianxing knows that he has made his own means. He has no hand to stay. It should have lost the power of fighting again.
Although Ling Feng looks embarrassed, his breath has not been sluggish.
And his eyes, the bright light, seemed to have an epiphany.
"Good boy, actually learning my integration method!"
Yi Tianxing noticed Ling Feng's purpose, but did not leave his hand, but directly launched a more violent and powerful attack.
The heavy sword in his hand, under the coverage of light and spiritual power, has turned into a Baili sword. Between sweeping, the void trembled.
"Come on, let me see, how much can you learn!"
Yi Tianxing did not have a broom, but it was more like deliberately instructing Ling Feng.
"Thank you!"
Lingfeng Chaotian walked with a grateful gaze, sword meaning, and fusion of the gods of the gods.
First of all, the so -called witchcraft is essentially the power of manipulating the natural attributes of the heavens and the earth with a strong divine thought.
And sword meaning is essentially a power of will, a force that originated from the origin of the soul.
In a sense, these two forces are also interoperable.
If it is fundamentally relying on the swordsmanship to manipulate the power of various attributes, these two forces will naturally be perfectly integrated.
In the process of fighting with Yi Tianxing, he found that his sword attributes also cooperated with his own light power, integrated into one furnace.
"Thank you brother, I understand!"
In Ling Feng's eyes, the spirit flashed. The moment of the moment, the momentum of his whole person also changed.
His God's Mantra Blade has a strong willpower.
It is Ling Feng's killing sword.
The killing of the killing, sweeping it, is the Yitianxing, and the eyelids jump slightly.
Unexpectedly, Ling Feng was able to break through in the war and realize his own integration.
Moreover, as soon as it was displayed, it actually had such power.
This son is simply a fortune!
However, because of this, he became more aggressive.
"Okay, then fight a hearty battle!"
Yi Tianxing laughed. At this moment, although the two showed light witchcraft, they were more like two swordsmen.
There are no sword skills and no other means. The two manipulated the rules of light power, collided with each other, and rolled each other. For a while, they fought a fanfare.
"What? That kid ... what ..."
Under the stage, those disciples who watched the war were suddenly dumbfounded again.
It was still a situation of falling. Ling Feng looked at it seemed to have only a beating, but now, can he be tied with Yi Tianxing?
That is Yi Tianxing!
"Oh my god, he won't he even defeat his brother Yi Tianxing?"
"How is this possible, he ... he ..."
A disciple next to him said half of his face, but the expression on his face was extremely unconfident.
The current situation is really hard to say.
"This kid ..."
Ye Ke bites Yinya. Although she has guessed that Ling Feng is not simple, it is too exaggerated to be strong.
Just just joined the Mingguang Hall, can you flatter with the top ten real disciples?
And this is because he gave up other means and only uses light witchcraft?
How strong would he be with his hands and feet?
Before Ye Youren, many female disciples also heard the news. When they saw Lingfeng on the stage, they were surprised for a while.
One of the women of Cui Yi, gritted her teeth, sipped it lightly, and scolded: "It turns out that this guy is so powerful!"
"Then he was not pretended yesterday? Even the dozens of swords of Brother Yi have a dragon.
"Then should we really be seen by him?"
"Brother Ling is really good ... good or bad!"
"However, he is not only powerful, but also very handsome!"
A group of female disciples, the pretty faces are blushing, not because of anger, but because of coquettishness.
Because, Ling Feng yesterday, in their opinion, is just a newly weak disciple, and now, he is already a fierce man who can be flat with the top ten disciples of the true disciple.
This is like a poor boy who likes to pretend to be rich. He was found by his lover that he was actually a poor boy, so 100 % would be abandoned by the other party, and scolded him as a liar, completely unable to accept deception.
But if a rich man pretending to be poor, if he was found by his lover, he was a rich man, then his lover would only be more deadly to him, and he would not have any impact at all.
Now Ling Feng is like the poor rich man, and these female disciples, seeing Ling Feng are so powerful, have no time to admire, how can he blame him.
"A group of idiots!"
Not far away, Ye Keren heard the discussion of these female disciples and couldn't help scolding, but his views on Ling Feng obviously changed a lot.
Thinking of Ling Feng's strength is so strong, he didn't want to listen to himself obediently, Ye Keren couldn't help stealing.
Isn't this a ready -made thug and money making tool!
The old disciples around them were died and sighed.
They have completely doubted their lives.
Is this a newcomer?
When will the new disciples come so coquettish!
At this time, two people came in from the outside, silent, but they were still seen by an old disciple. His eyes were staring, round and round, as if he saw an incredible scene.