As soon as Ling Feng said this, everyone was stunned and looked at him in shock.
He has obviously won the first place, and even obtained the earth-level skill "Xuanyuan Zhenjue", and now he actually actively asks to fight Li Yunfan, just to fight for a breath?
If Ling Feng was strong enough, that would be fine, but he was clearly only at the tenth level of Qi Condensation, while Li Yunfan had already reached the third level of Pulse Condensation!
The tenth level of Qi Condensation challenged the third level of Pulse Condensation and even used the "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue" as a bet. Apart from their brain being damaged, no one could think of any other explanation.
"Are you serious?" Li Yunfan burst out laughing immediately, clenching his fists tightly and his eyes flashing with excitement.
Originally, with Mr. Wen Ge here, even Elder Li couldn't do anything to favor him, but now, this kid actually wants to give up the first place to him.
Idiot, there really is no idiot more stupid than him in the world.
The tenth level of Qi Condensation may be considered a good level among those third-rate sects, but don’t forget, this is the Cang Qiong Sect!
Even those outer disciples are basically in the late stage of Qi Condensation. Otherwise, they can only serve as handyman disciples.
"Boy Ling Feng, don't act out of anger!" Wen Tingguang stared at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice.
When it comes to medical skills, Ling Feng naturally has nothing to say. But when it comes to cultivation...
Wen Tingguang has no confidence in Ling Feng at all.
After all, he is just a disciple from a small sect like the Wenxian Sect. Even if he is asking how talented the Wenxian Sect is, this is the Cangqiong Sect!
There is no loser among the Divine Protector Sect!
Even if he is just a handyman disciple, in a place like Wenxian Sect, he is considered to be at the upper-middle level.
Yue Yunlan stared at Ling Feng with her beautiful eyes. In her impression, Ling Feng never told lies.
Since he dares to say such things, he must have such strength.
"Thank you, Senior Wen, for reminding me. However, I have thought clearly, and it is not just a temporary act of anger." Ling Feng's face remained as usual, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I just suddenly wanted to hit someone!"
Li Yunfan provoked him again and again and just swallowed his anger, which was not Ling Feng's style.
"Hahaha, I want to see how you, a rookie in the Qi Condensation Realm, can beat me?"
Li Yunfan grinned and said, "Elder Li, Elder Wenge, I agree with his method, but I can still suffer a little loss and let him do eight out of ten moves!"
"This..." Elder Li was hesitant. He was totally in favor of this method, but in the final analysis, Wen Tingguang still had the right to speak.
Wen Tingguang felt a little hesitant. Ling Feng really made him love and hate him at the same time.
"I think that's it. Young people, it's better to be a little passionate."
Yuan Qiansheng, who had been silent next to him, suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Wen Tingguang turned his head and glanced at Yuan Qiansheng, thinking that if even Ling Feng himself didn't mind handing over "Xuanyuan Zhenjue" to others, he had nothing to say.
He immediately calmed down, nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, let's discuss it and stop talking."
"Of course it's no problem." Li Yunfan said with a proud look on his face: "Don't worry, seeing that Junior Brother Ling Feng is willing to give up his Earth-level skills, I will definitely be very gentle!"
In his opinion, there is no suspense in this game.
Not only him, but almost 99% of the people did not think highly of Ling Feng.
"This big idiot! If he loses later, let's see what he will do!" Qiaoqiao wrinkled her nose, obviously not understanding what Ling Feng did.
"I think this is what a man would do." Yue Yunlan said lightly.
"The spirit is quite impressive, but he is a bit stupid. Does he think this is a small sect like the Qianxian Sect? He has not understood the situation at all! That Li Yunfan is a little bit stinky, but he is condensed
At the third level of Pulse Realm, I don't think Mr. Ling has any chance of winning."
"I think he can win." Yue Yunlan raised her eyebrows and put a slight smile on her lips.
"I do not believe!"
"Oh? Do you dare to bet?"
"Just bet, I'm not afraid of anything you bet!" Qiaoqiao puffed up her chest and said with determination: "Miss, you will definitely lose this time!"
"Okay, if you lose, I will give you to Mr. Ling as a maid. Do you dare to bet?" Yue Yunlan chuckled.
"This..." Qiaoqiao hesitated, bit her lip and said, "Okay, what will I say if I win?"
"Whatever you want, I'll give you!"
"It's a deal!" Qiaoqiao laughed and said, "Miss, just wait and give me your most beloved magic weapon!"
While the two women were chatting in low voices, everyone had opened a small open space for Ling Feng and Li Yunfan.
"Boy, if you dare to challenge me, you finally look like a man. I'm in a good mood today. I will definitely save you some face and won't slap you in the face."
Li Yunfan looked relaxed. There was no need to be serious when dealing with a "trash" like Ling Feng.
"Oh? Really?" Ling Feng took a step forward, smiled and said lightly: "I hit people, especially in the face, so you have to be careful!"
"Hmph!" A trace of anger flashed in Li Yunfan's eyes, and he rushed forward with a cold snort, "A loser like you, do you want to ride on my head?"
Li Yunfan's whole body's energy surged, and his right hand turned into a claw, grabbing hard at Ling Feng's chest.
This is a martial art inherited from the Li family, Dragon Claw Kung Fu. It is a very powerful, low-grade Xuan-level martial art.
Among the various martial arts practiced by Ling Feng in the Wenxian Sect, except for the Wonderful Xiaoyao Sword Step, they were basically all middle-grade Huang-level and high-grade Huang-level martial arts, far from reaching the level of Xuan-level martial arts.
However, no matter how powerful a martial skill is, it still depends on who uses it.
On the contrary, even ordinary martial arts, as long as they exert their true power, may not be too far behind those high-level martial arts.
Ling Feng's eyes flashed, his Heavenly Eyes opened, and he silently observed Li Yunfan's Dragon Claw Skill.
This is indeed a very sharp martial art, but unfortunately, in Li Yunfan's hands, it cannot display its true power at all.
He took a light breath, formed his palms into fists, and moved his feet with a free sword step. At the moment when the Dragon Claw Technique struck, Ling Feng's figure was as ethereal as clouds and mist, and he avoided the claw without leaving any trace.
Breaking through Li Yunfan's defense, he stepped directly in front of him, gathered his true energy in his fist, and punched him hard on the eye socket.
"Ouch!"
Li Yunfan screamed in pain and was knocked back a few steps. The socket of his left eye was black and blue, like a panda's eye.
"How can it be?"
Li Yunfan stared at Ling Feng in disbelief. He clearly felt that Ling Feng seemed to have completely seen through his martial arts skills and even observed his own weaknesses clearly.
The eyes of the people around him were even wider. This was too unbelievable. That casual punch knocked Li Yunfan away. It looked like Li Yunfan was letting off steam.
However, in this case, how could Li Yunfan give up in order to compete for the "Xuan Yuan Zhen Jue"?