The most anticipated final match is about to begin, and the results of the final round will represent which side will advance to the runners-up.

Compared to Wei Minglong's fighting intent that began to burn, Lin Feng was relatively much easier in the eyes of others.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and after the referee announced the start, no one was in a hurry to shoot first.

Roar!

A minute later, with a roar, Wei Minglong finally couldn't help it, his feet slammed on the ground, his body was already ready to shoot like a full bow bow, and suddenly shot diagonally into the air, a rapid 360-degree wild turn, and his majestic right leg slashed down with unparalleled momentum, sweeping towards Lin Feng fiercely.

The terrifying speed and tricky angles made the players on both sides feel their hearts tremble, as if they were about to kill with one blow.

But Lin Feng stood in place, didn't move half a step, his body didn't move, until Wei Minglong's sharp leg sweep, and the strong wind was about to hit, Lin Feng finally moved, his left foot swirled diagonally to the ground, and his right hand buckled violently into a claw.

Syllable!

Lin Feng didn't move at all, and Wei Minglong's molecules trembled and shook away.

But Wei Minglong seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and his body hadn't even hit the ground yet, and he slammed his left foot with a heavy and powerful series of sweeping legs.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, his body immediately stepped back, his toes scratched the ground, and his body flashed towards the back quickly, narrowly avoiding Wei Minglong's fierce chain kicks.

The fierce strength of the two, the tricky attack, and the short exchange caused an exclamation from the audience.

Wei Minglong looked very gloomy on the surface, once he fought, he was like a fierce tiger, he supported the ground with both palms and changed his feet, kept pushing and stepping, and raised his legs high, as if the strength of his entire body was completely concentrated on his legs, and the powerful strength made his legs wind like a rainstorm and lightning.

Wei Minglong's legs kept sweeping towards Lin Feng, not stingy with his physical strength at all, and bombarded Lin Feng's upper body fiercely.

He wanted to fight quickly, and once Lin Feng was given time to use that strange and unpredictable body, his pressure would also increase.

Compared to Wei Minglong's swiftness, Lin Feng's face was resolute, and he couldn't see the slightest expression, while waving his hands dexterously, no matter how sharp and fast Wei Minglong's legs were, Lin Feng could always calmly and accurately bounce them all away.

"That's amazing!"

This is Meng Ziyan, who has just come down, and Meng Zichun, who has been sitting on the stage, have the same thoughts.

After sweeping out more than forty legs in a row, Wei Minglong let out a low roar, slammed his palms into the ground and rushed straight into the air, a 720-degree flip in the painting, his feet together, and his whole body into a spiral rotation drill.

Lin Feng frowned, and raised his fists above his head to meet Wei Minglong's spiral kick.

Bang!

Lin Feng took two steps back, only to unload the strength that Wei Minglong brought to him, after Wei Minglong saw Lin Feng retreating, his eyes immediately lit up, and he was unforgiving, and after landing, his feet suddenly rushed forward like a messy sliding step, rushing in front of Lin Feng at a very fast speed.

This time, Wei Minglong's leg attack was not only equal in speed and strength, but also extremely tricky, even very weird, no matter how Lin Feng resisted, Wei Minglong's legs could always appear in more strange places, avoiding Lin Feng's palms and kicking his forearms.

Everyone present had never seen such a strange leg technique, including Cui Lao, whose eyes were full of appreciation.

"It seems that this kid has some opportunities after the last Huazi Competition, and he has learned such a powerful leg technique, no wonder he seems to be fearless from the beginning, it turns out that he has a wishful thinking in his heart. Cui Lao praised with a smile.

The leaders around Cui Lao also nodded and said with a smile: "There are many talents, and this year's Huazi Competition is obviously much better than the last few times." ”

Looking at the arena again, Wei Minglong was close to Lin Feng at this time, and the speed of those legs was extremely fast, so that people had just reacted in this second, and his next kick followed, and he couldn't judge where he was going to attack in a short time.

Not only Meng Ziyan and Meng Zichun, but also the team members of Heishui Province imagined what the consequences would be if they kicked on themselves. However, they did not have the slightest doubt that with just a few kicks from Wei Minglong, they would definitely be able to make themselves head different.

Lin Feng's face was a little solemn, and after blasting Wei Minglong away again, his arms were slightly numb: "Shaolin leg method?"

"Shaolin leg method, follow you like a shadow, please advise!" Wei Minglong said, once kicking a few times, he roared a few times, and jumped up again. However, this time he no longer used the Shaolin leg method, but one of the seventy-two peerless skills, the elbow of the overlord.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Lin Feng took a few steps back, and then shook his arm vigorously, his eyes were full of interest.

On the surface, Lin Feng has been falling into Wei Minglong's disadvantage, but in fact, after he saw that Wei Minglong was using the Shaolin leg method for the first time, he wanted to learn a good Shaolin mastery, so there was a scene where he had been resisting but did not launch a counterattack.

At present, it seems that Shaolin's mastery is indeed broad and profound.

When Wei Minglong exerted his strength again, his elbow was sent out, and he attacked Lin Feng, Lin Feng did not choose to dodge this time!

His left hand pressed against Wei Minglong's elbow, and his right hand went up like a spirit snake, clasping his arm tightly.

Wei Minglong's face changed, and his crazy offensive suddenly stalled.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth rose, his eyes stared coldly at Wei Minglong in front of him, and said with a smile: "Your strength is very good, and your kung fu is also very good, but it's a pity that your current performance time is over, it's time to change me!"

Lin Feng slammed his hands together, and then completely clasped Wei Minglong's arm at forty degrees, and then pulled it violently, hissing! All of Wei Minglong's arms were torn, leaving five clear blood marks on the wheat-colored muscles.

This is still Lin Feng chose to keep his hand, otherwise, just this time, Wei Minglong's right arm is estimated to be directly abolished.

However, although the two were opponents now, they did not have any great hatred, so Lin Feng chose to retract his strength in time.

Boom!

A sound sounded again, and after Lin Feng slapped Wei Minglong away with one palm, his right foot immediately hit the ground, and his entire body rushed towards Wei Minglong like a bullet shooting out. When he was only a meter away from him, Lin Feng ejected again, and kicked Wei Minglong's chest with a flying kick.

With this set of actions, everyone obviously felt that Lin Feng was using palm power, and suddenly changed his attack method.

At this moment, even Wei Minglong himself did not react, and a huge sense of danger appeared in his heart.

It was too late to dodge, the surrounding qi was completely blocked by Lin Feng, and after being helpless, Wei Minglong only had to grit his teeth and cross his left hand and right hand in front of his chest, he was ready.

With the help of this force, Lin Feng turned over violently in mid-air, and the other foot kicked firmly on Wei Minglong's right arm, kicking him off the stage.

Without warning, the first few seconds are still difficult to solve, and the next few seconds will be revealed!