Ye Changge's body was kicked out like a cannonball, and his knees drew a long bloody mark on the ground. If Ye Changge's physical strength was not so strong, his knees would have been destroyed.
"puff--"
Ye Changge spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and he didn't know whether it was from injury or anger.
The outcome has been decided!
Absolute suppression and impeccable victory brought deathly silence to the entire audience!
"roar!"
The sound of dragon roar sounded, and the nine-headed nine-foot golden dragon behind Ling Feng soared out and circled around Ye Changge. In an instant, it swallowed up Ye Changge's Dragon of Luck without any trace left.
A clean one.
Ye Changge was the ninth strongest person in the last Sunset Chosen. The Dragon of Luck has exceeded ten feet and swallowed up Ye Changge's power of luck. The nine-headed power of luck behind Ling Feng became even stronger.
, almost condensed into substance, like a nine-headed nine-headed dragon, flying and circling behind Ling Feng.
At the elders' table, the senior elders of the three holy places were all dumbfounded.
Elder Hao Ling of Five Thunder Holy Land's face was as dark as water.
The Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion in Yunluo Holy Land frowned deeply.
The three main hall masters of Donglingxian Pond showed a hint of joy.
With Ling Feng's strength, it might be possible to break into the top five and compete with those three powerful men, Shi Haoxuan, Ye Ting, and Ao Jue.
In the preparation table.
Murong Bai stood there as dumb as a chicken, looking up at Ling Feng who was slowly teleporting away. His heart was so shocked that he couldn't express it for a long time!
He now fully understands why Wang Qian would readily admit defeat!
That's because Ling Feng has the absolute strength to crush him!
What's more, Ye Changge was completely defeated in his hands!
And he, Murong Bai, only survived two moves in Ye Changge's hands!
Recalling that he once underestimated Ling Feng, Murong Bai felt bitter, thinking that he was simply a joke.
"Senior Brother Murong." A gentle voice came.
Murong Bai opened his eyes and looked at this junior brother again, unable to restrain himself from feeling awe. His eyes were completely different from before!
"Junior Brother Ling, how strong...are you?"
Murong Bai stared deeply at Ling Feng, gritted his teeth and asked the questions in his heart.
Many players from the same group of three around them couldn't help but look over.
Yes, how strong is Ling Feng?
Time and time again, he has defeated the crowd with his skills and shocked the audience time and time again. Such a person is simply a legend.
Ling Feng looked calm and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Senior Brother Murong, do you only see geniuses in your eyes?"
Murong Bai was stunned, thought for a moment, and said in confusion: "Junior brother Ling, what do you mean?"
"Senior brother, do you think, in terms of talent, which one is stronger or weaker, you or me?"
Ling Feng asked calmly.
"This..." Murong Bai's face froze, "To this day, I have to admit that your talent is far better than mine!"
"Really?"
Ling Feng slowly sat down and said word by word: "When I first entered the Donglingxian Pond, I was just an outer disciple. If I felt that my talent was not as good as others, I would be depressed and decadent. I am still qualified to stand there today.
In the arena?"
Murong Bai's eyelids twitched slightly and he stared at Ling Feng, as if he had some realization.
Ling Feng glanced at Murong Bai and said calmly: "Senior Brother Murong, do you know how vast the world is? How vast is the world? How many geniuses are gathered here?"
His voice was very low, as if he was talking to Murong Bai, and he seemed to be talking to himself, and every word came from the bottom of his heart.
Murong Bai blinked his eyes and responded subconsciously: "The strongest person I know is naturally Senior Brother Shi Haoxuan. I have always targeted Senior Brother Shi. As long as I surpass Senior Brother Shi, I will surpass all the strong men in the world.
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Shaking his head, Ling Feng's eyes flashed brightly: "It's true to aim for the strong, but in the end, it's just a trap, and it will never be possible to take greater steps."
"Drawing the ground as a prison? How could it be possible? If Senior Brother Shi is an unparalleled genius, if I surpass him, I can become the supreme genius and be proud of the Eastern Spiritual Realm!" Murong Bai was not convinced.
Ling Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Then, what about leaving the Eastern Spiritual Territory and looking at the entire Xuanling Continent?"
Murong Bai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "If I have the chance, I won't necessarily lose to other geniuses in other fields!"
"So, what about the legendary Supreme Immortal Realm?" Ling Feng continued to ask.
Murong Bai was suffocated and glanced at Ling Feng with some uncertainty, "This... the supreme immortal realm, we monks, very few of us will be able to set foot in the immortal realm in our lifetime. These things are too far away, right?
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Ling Feng said leisurely: "When you fall into the road of surpassing one strong person after another, you have already drawn a cage for yourself. They are your cage. No matter how strong you are, you can only break the cage and meet the new one.
Criticize the strong and enter a new cage! The cycle goes on and on. When you get older, when you can no longer move forward, you are still in a bigger cage."
Murong Bai's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. His previous thinking was severely overturned. Murong Bai suddenly realized how narrow his previous goals were.
In his mind, there were only Shi Haoxuan and others, not the broader world.
Therefore, when he suddenly discovered that the gap between himself and Shi Haoxuan was so huge, he instantly lost his confidence and his martial arts heart was on the verge of collapse.
"But if we don't aim at the strong, how can we surpass the strong and go one step further?"
Murong Bai raised his doubts. At this moment, he was completely confused.
Ling Feng looked at the sky and said with deep understanding: "Of course you have to choose the target, but it is not others, but yourself! If there is only one person at the peak of martial arts, then why can't it be yourself?"
Ling Feng gently patted Murong Bai's shoulder and said word for word: "Perhaps in the end, you will find that there are countless people above you, but you have surpassed your own limits time and time again and achieved it time and time again.
The so-called impossible thing, but the martial arts heart is already invincible!"
Murong Bai's mind roared, and he kept murmuring: "Beyond yourself..."
A trace of unprecedented emptiness and sparkle filled my heart.
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, and said that, as for whether Murong Bai can become enlightened, that is his own business.
For the sake of my fellow disciples, I have said enough.
In the next few battles, all the players who encountered Ling Feng would, without exception, admit defeat.
Ye Changge was completely defeated by Ling Feng, let alone them?
About a day later, the battle ended with all ten people.
Not long after, the competitions of the remaining nine groups also ended one after another.
Buzz!
The void trembled, and the Sunset Gate burst out with intense golden light again, covering the entire top of Longxiao Holy Mountain.
Ling Feng's group was the only one left, still standing on the stage.
Ten promotions and one promotion, this is the rule of this arena.
Even if they are better than Ye Changge, Wang Qian and others, if their total points are behind Ling Feng, they will only be eliminated.
Even though they were originally qualified to compete for the top ten.