Lin Yi's ranking battle has been fought all the way, and he has won easily, and now there are only two people who have not yet fought against him, one of them is Ling Feng, and the other is the little witch Mingkong. ｛｝

In the eighteenth round, Lin Yi vs. Ling Feng.

Ling Feng had already expected this duel, but from his original expectation to his current anxiety.

Ling Feng's face was gloomy, and he snorted lightly: "Mu Qing, I have to admit that you are very strong! But if you want to defeat me lightly, you are a fool's dream!"

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, what's so special about you?"

"Hehe, maybe I'm not as strong as you, but you can't win against me in this duel, it must end in a draw. Ling Feng said confidently.

"Draw?" Lin Yi chuckled and shook his head, "This...... You said it doesn't count. ”

"Hahahaha!" Ling Feng laughed as if he had a chance to win.

Lin Yi didn't know where this person's confidence came from, and watched his every move in surprise.

Long before Ling Feng and Lin Yi faced off, he began to think about how this battle should be conducted. Looking at Lin Yi's previous dozen games, Ling Feng found that Lin Yi had a weakness, although it was well concealed, it was still difficult to escape his eyes in the end.

From beginning to end, Lin Yi's body style is very ordinary, most of the time he brakes statically, and he never shows any bright spots in speed.

This discovery lifted Ling Feng's spirits, and perhaps this was the only way he could deal with Lin Yi and draw the game.

Ling Feng's own strength is not weak, but at present, it seems that compared to Lin Yi, it is still not a grade.

However, he has a killer feature, as long as he is careful, at least he can be guaranteed to be undefeated, and that is his body and speed.

Ling Feng was sure that his body technique, among the inner disciples, was absolutely second to none, unmatched, even the little witch Mingkong did not dare to guarantee that he would definitely be able to defeat him in body technique.

In this case, Ling Feng planned not to fight Lin Yi head-on, but to use his skills to avoid the battle when he came up, and Lin Yi could only be anxious if he couldn't catch up, and finally had no choice but to end with a draw.

At this point, the smile in Ling Feng's eyes was even bigger, and it seemed that he had completely predicted the development of the battle situation.

With Elder Guo's order, the battle situation on the four floating stones started again.

Lin Yi's clothes fluttered, hunting sounded, carrying the giant sword, and slowly walked towards Ling Feng.

A look of contempt flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, his body moved, flashed backwards, and then unfolded his body and galloped around Lin Yi quickly from a distance.

"Mu Qing, I don't fight you head-on, what can you do to me!hehe!" Ling Feng smiled weirdly.

Lin Yi looked at Ling Feng running around with interest, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

After half a ring, Ling Feng found that Lin Yi was motionless, which further confirmed his initial conjecture, speed and body technique were the weakness of this person!

"Hahaha, Mu Qing, aren't you very arrogant, why don't you come to beat me? you can't catch up with me, haha!" Ling Feng laughed insolently.

The monks below listened with black lines all over their heads, and looked at Ling Feng with disdain as if he was screaming like an idiot.

With Su Qiqi's "sex", he couldn't help but laugh, and chuckled: "Ling Yue, your brother is not mentally normal, it's best to arrest him back for treatment, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

Ling Yue was also annoyed for a while, and scolded secretly: "You can run, what are you doing? act like an idiot, and you are afraid that others will not know you." ”

Although he thought so in his heart, Ling Yue couldn't show weakness on his lips, and said with a smile: "Don't say something useless, at least Ling Feng's trick is very effective, if this stalemate continues, it can only be a draw." ”

Su Qiqi smiled, noncommittal.

After half a sound, Lin Yi was still motionless, looking at Ling Feng jumping up and down, and pouted: "You run like this...... Aren't you tired?"

"Nonsense, aren't you tired!, why don't you run a stick of incense and try it!" Ling Feng almost scolded.

But after thinking about it, this kind of thing must not be said in public, that will only make Lin Yi happy.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng sneered: "Tired, how is it possible, this is the strength and heritage. You don't know how thick the sky is when you carry a broken sword, do you think you can defeat everyone? Today, I will teach you in front of you, what is speed, what is body method!"

"Body, speed, Actually, I know a little bit. Lin Yi looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

Ling Feng's heart flashed through a period of unease, but he still pretended to be calm, and said with a dry smile: "Haha, pretend, you have the ability to beat me!"

"There is such a strange request, I can't meet him, it's really unreasonable. Lin Yi muttered to himself.

Two blue 'colored' light curtains suddenly appeared behind Lin Yi, like two wings, if a monk looked closely, he could clearly distinguish that the wings of the light curtain were actually sword qi as thin as a gossamer.

Sword Wings!The means of increasing the speed of the comprehension of the Land of Sword Tombs.

Let's not talk about this growth effect, but these two blue 'colored' sword wings appeared behind Lin Yi, trembling slightly, visually already extremely shocking impact, extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" some of the friars below couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Ling Feng was also stunned for a moment, and muttered, "What a thing, so bluffing." ”

Before the words fell, a blue light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye, as fast as thunder.

"What a speed!"

Ling Feng's face changed drastically, and he finally reacted, and his body quickly retreated backwards, and at the same time, he "touched" a superb defensive spirit weapon Hanshan Bell from the storage bag, and quickly covered his body.

"Boom!"

At the same moment, the blue light hit the cold mountain bell with a loud bang.

Ling Feng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the Cold Mountain Bell sounded a cracking sound, and it was scattered all over the ground, and the best defensive spirit weapon was shattered by a move.

The blue light paused in front of Ling Feng, revealing his body shape, which was Lin Yi.

Most of the monks below didn't react at all, and when the dust settled, they couldn't help but sigh one after another: "This Nima is called speed!"

Lin Yi smiled: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength for a while, and I smashed your spiritual weapon." But seeing that you are so desperate to be beaten, I have to reluctantly fulfill your wishes. ”

Ling Feng was angry, and was about to scold, Lin Yi waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't thank me, show your hands." If you have such excessive demands in the future, come to me and do my best to satisfy you. ”

"Poof!"

Ling Feng squirted another mouthful of old blood into the air.

The monks below burst into laughter, and Ling Feng was completely reduced to a laughing stock from beginning to end.

Although Ling Feng and the others have been targeting Lin Yi, after all, they are the same family, and Lin Yi will not fight to the death, at most he will teach a lesson.

There is only one final round of ranking battles left, among which there is the little witch Mingkong against Lin Yi, and all the monks are looking forward to it, this battle can be described as the ultimate battle in the ranking battle, and it is full of weight.

Ling Yue said with a smile: "Now there is something to see, Mingkong to Lin Yi, hum, what hole cards does Lin Yi have, how can it be 'revealed' this time." ”

"Yes, no matter who wins or loses these two, it will be good for us. Li Zhenhai nodded.

Dongfang Ye sighed: "You two think things are simple. ”

Li Zhenhai and the others frowned slightly, their eyes puzzled. At this moment, on the floating stone, the duel between Lin Yi and Mingkong also began under an order.

Mingkong was like a great enemy, unprecedentedly serious, staring at Lin Yi intently.

Lin Yi smiled freely, and as soon as he put away the giant sword, he said something that no one expected.

"This battle ...... I throw in the towel!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence around them.

Every monk held back his strength, but found that after holding it for a long time, there was nowhere to release it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Ming Kong was also a little caught off guard and was stunned on the spot.

Su Qiqi's indifferent expression fluctuated slightly, and he returned to calm in an instant.

"Sure enough!" Dongfang Ye sighed.