This battle was the longest since Ling Feng participated in the second round, and it lasted for half an hour.
In other words, Na Yuan Huaji was beaten continuously for half an hour under Ling Feng's non-fatal attack.
Although the senior elders of Yunluo Holy Land looked worried, they were indifferent as they looked at the ten semi-god generals in the distance. How could they dare to act rashly?
Yuan Huaji really wanted to die this time. No one can blame him.
"Bang!"
With another punch, Ling Feng knocked Yuan Huaji's face crooked, and then kicked him off the ring.
When Ling Feng beat him, he actually used a special technique to translocate the eight extraordinary meridians in his body. From then on, no matter how he practiced this Yuan Hua Ji, his Yuan Power would continue to be lost.
This also means that from today on, his strength will only become weaker and weaker, and become more rubbish.
With a character like his, he will definitely have a lot of enemies. When he becomes a complete weakling, he will receive the retribution he deserves without having to take action himself.
If you dare to provoke me, Ling Feng, then you must be prepared to suffer the consequences!
"roar!"
At the moment when Yuan Huaji was kicked off the stage, the nine-headed nine-foot-long golden dragon emerged behind Ling Feng.
Nine golden dragons flew out, directly entangled Yuan Huaji, and completely devoured the dragon of luck behind him.
When Yuan Hua Ji landed, the Dragon of Luck could no longer be condensed behind it.
In other words, his Dragon of Luck was completely plundered by Ling Feng, leaving nothing behind.
His martial arts luck has dried up, and his martial arts path will eventually stop.
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. It was common to plunder half of the Dragon of Luck, but to plunder them all, this was simply the devil!
After absorbing the Yuanhuaji Dragon of Luck, Ling Feng felt a sense of joy deep in the sea of spirit. He faintly felt that his nine-headed Dragon of Luck seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.
"It seems that I can actively control the Dragon of Luck, whether to devour the Dragon of Luck that I deal with, or even how many Dragons of Luck to devour!"
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up. This ability was quite good. When meeting a familiar companion, even if he defeated the opponent, he could still do so without sacrificing the opponent's luck.
And if you meet some guys with hateful faces, show mercy and suck them dry!
Suck them all dry!
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One day passed, and Ling Feng fought seventeen times, winning all of them in a row without losing a single one!
In three more games, Ling Feng achieved a complete victory and was firmly advanced to the third round.
In the sixth group, the players who are expected to qualify have basically been determined. Only Yuan Huaji angered Ling Feng. As a result, he was seriously injured and could not get up. He lost all the remaining ten games in a row.
Missed promotion to the third round.
Yue Huaqing is pretty lucky and did not meet Ling Feng or Wang Qian in this round. For the time being, he has won sixteen games in a row.
Whoa!——
At this time, Yue Huaqing's whole body flashed with green light and he was teleported to the arena.
And when she raised her beautiful eyes and saw the opponent opposite, she couldn't help but show a strange expression!
The teammate I met this round was Ling Feng!
Ling Feng was also a little helpless, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "It seems, Senior Sister Yue, this battle is still inevitable."
A trace of expectation flashed in Yuehua's clear eyes: "Junior Brother Ling, I won't let you go just because of that!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly and didn't say much.
Under the stage, Wang Gan stared coldly at Ling Feng above the stage.
Apart from the magical power of thunder and amazing strength, Ling Feng has not revealed any trump cards from beginning to end. Now against Yue Huaqing, he may be able to force out some of Ling Feng's true abilities.
Yue Huaqing took a breath, drew out a soft sword, and approached: "Junior brother Ling, be careful!"
"Tian Luo Finger Sword!"
Yue Huaqing's sword edge swept away, and the soft sword was like a spiritual snake spitting out a message, pointing towards Ling Feng's chest.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. Yue Huaqing's swordsmanship was probably the pinnacle of king-level swordsmanship. It was much higher than martial arts such as "Cangtian Ba Fist".
However, Ling Feng still did not draw his sword, and used the dragon-elephant divine power to punch Yue Huaqing's soft sword.
Yue Huaqing chuckled, the sword's blade was soft and unpredictable, and it completely neutralized Ling Feng's fist strength!
Crack!
Just when the power of Ling Feng's punch was neutralized by Yue Huaqing's soft force around his fingers, and was about to stab Ling Feng's chest, a purple thunderbolt appeared out of thin air above Ling Feng's fist.
Crack!
The lightning arc exploded, burning the air, and bounced onto Yue Huaqing's skin, causing slight burning pain.
Most of those who fought with Ling Feng were defeated by Ling Feng's "Shadow of Thunder" magical power. Coupled with the devastating destructive power of the Dragon Elephant, warriors whose strength was lower than Ling Feng had almost no resistance.
However, Yuehua's clear eyes flashed with cunning, and the soft sword in her hand did not stop, but accelerated and thrust forward, easily passing through the dense thunder without being hindered at all!
Ling Feng's face changed slightly, his thunder power actually failed in the capital!
If you are stabbed by a sword, although you will not be defeated immediately, it will also affect the subsequent offensive.
At the critical moment, Ling Feng's whole body flashed with thunder, and he used Divine Thunder Incarnation, instantly turning into thunder and rushing into the sky.
The moonlight and clear sky circled the sword, and it fell instantly.
"not good!"
The next moment, an icy qi force blocked the way down. Yue Huaqing secretly shouted, and immediately used her body skills to quickly retreat.
However, even if she quickly retreated ten meters, she could not escape.
A slight thunder sounded next, and by the time she heard it, it was already too late.
The heart beats loudly and the blood flows backward!
Ling Feng teleported behind her and slapped a palm: "It's over!"
However, what surprised Ling Feng was that Yue Huaqing was not affected by the power of thunder at all!
When Ling Feng slapped her on the back, the woman actually turned around and stabbed herself with a sword, a cunning look flashed through her beautiful eyes.
"Ling Feng, you are careless!"
The soft sword moved horizontally, stabbing out sword flowers all over the sky. Ling Feng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he used the Divine Thunder Incarnation again, and retreated violently.
Although Ling Feng did have mercy and did not want to hurt Yue Huaqing, the power of thunder that he had just activated could easily defeat Yuan Huaji, but why could he not do anything to Yue Huaqing?
The next moment, Ling Feng suddenly realized something, and a look of sudden realization flashed in his eyes.
Attributes conflict with each other!
Yue Huaqing not only possesses the elemental power of water, but also possesses the attribute of wood.
The wood attribute is naturally capable of restraining the thunder attribute.
When she used her wood elemental power to protect her whole body, and her own thunder power was deliberately weakened, she naturally couldn't do anything to Yue Huaqing.
Even if you don't deliberately suppress it, it's probably not easy to create that kind of crushing and instant kill effect.
In any case, Yue Huaqing can be regarded as his friend, so Ling Feng will naturally not be cruel to her.