"Stinky boy, don't hide, fight with me with real knives and guns. Yun Zhan was so depressed, he had punched so much, and he was as tired as a dog, but he didn't even touch a single hair of Ling Feng, let alone how depressed he was.

If it goes on like this, this competition will end because his true qi is exhausted, and he will no longer be able to raise his head in the Emperor Extreme Sect.

"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me. Ling Feng shook his head and said.

"You ......"

"Sect Master, this kid is obviously stalling for time, we can't let him mess around like this. Wang Tiancheng also saw that this cloud battle was not Ling Feng's opponent at all, and the reason why Ling Feng only dodged and didn't attack was to delay time.

Wang Tiancheng was protected by the secret before, and all the martial artists of the Heavenly Gate Sect entered the Outer Heavens, and even the people of the Heavenly Gate Sect could not contact them, which is why the Emperor Extreme Sect chose this time period to attack the Heavenly Gate Sect.

Because at this time, the losses will be minimal.

When he won the Heavenly Gate Sect, even if Jiang Wu and the others came out of the Outer Heavens, they wouldn't be able to change anything.

But now Ling Feng was deliberately delaying time, in case Jiang Wu and the others came out of the Outer Heaven during this time, it would not be a matter that could be solved by dispatching a martial master.

"This one we threw in the towel. Of course, Shentu Wuji understood this, and at the same time, he also felt that there was no point in continuing this competition, so he directly terminated the competition.

"Sect Master, I ......" Yun Zhan was extremely aggrieved in his heart, especially since he had put down his cruel words before, but after fighting for a long time, not only did he not hurt Ling Feng, but he was tired and half dead, this person lost too much.

If he doesn't get back to the field, he really has no face to see.

But just when he wanted to say something, Shentu Wuji glared at him, and this glance made him feel like his soul was about to be frozen, and he was immediately speechless.

"Admit defeat?" Ling Feng shook his head, looked at Shentu Wuji and said, "I'm still here in the second city, okay?"

"Sect Master, I can't agree, this kid's strength is really strong, no one in the same level is his opponent, if he is allowed to participate in the war, we will really lose. Wang Tiancheng was afraid that Shentu Wuji would agree, so he hurriedly said.

"He's really strong, but it's just about his body. Shentu Wuji glanced at Ling Feng deeply, as if he had seen Ling Feng through, and said, "I don't believe that without a body, he can be the opponent of my Emperor Extreme Sect's disciples." ”

"Sect Master ......"

"Alright, I know what to expect. Shentu Wuji interrupted Wang Tiancheng's words, and said to Ling Feng: "It's not impossible for you to continue to fight, but the rules have to be changed, within a quarter of an hour, if it's still a draw, then we win." ”

"It's not fair. Ling Feng didn't speak, the Heavenly Sword stood up, he thought that the reason why Ling Feng would win was because of that amazing body technique, if the time was set, then no matter how good Ling Feng's body technique was, he would still lose after the time.

Shentu Wuji can be said to be forcing Ling Feng to make a move, but for Ling Feng's strength, Tiandao's heart is really bottomless.

"Fair?" Shentu Wuji snorted coldly and said: "There is no fairness in this matter, if you want to be fair, you can do it, kill people to pay for your life, pay off your debts, hand over this kid to us, and we will leave immediately." ”

"You ......"

"Uncle Shi, it's okay, a quarter of an hour is enough. Ling Feng said confidently, the Heavenly Martial Ninefold Martial Artists were not a threat to him at all, and it wouldn't take that long to defeat them.

It's just that, in this way, his plan to delay time will be in vain.

"Very good, Lin Mu, you come. "Shentu Wuji directly ordered a person, it was the chief disciple of the outer sect of the Emperor Extreme Sect, although he only had the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Ninefold, but he had the combat power comparable to the Lingwu Triple Martial Artist.

"Yes, Sect Master. Compared with Yun Zhan, Lin Mu's performance was more calm, he responded, flew directly to the front of everyone, glanced at Yun Zhan, and said coldly: "Don't go back yet!"

"Yes. Yun Zhan's eyes were burning with jealousy at the moment, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Lin Mu, he had learned the strength of this guy, and he was not his opponent at all.

But he robbed the credit that should have belonged to him, which made him a little unacceptable, and even Lin Mu was jealous of him for a while.

"I'll admit you're doing a good job, but you heard it clearly, and if you think about what you did last time, you'd better throw in the towel. Lin Mu also saw the previous scene, and he asked himself if it was him, the result would not be much better than Yun Zhan.

But he had the same idea as Shentu Wuji, Ling Feng was just superior in body skills, but it was impossible for him to be much better than others in other aspects, after all, a person's energy was limited, and it was impossible to be proficient in several aspects at the same time.

"Don't worry, I'll beat you head-on. "Ling Feng can't help it, he only has a quarter of an hour in this scene, that is to say, it will drag on for more than ten hours at most, if Jiang Wu and the others haven't come out yet, then he will have no choice.

"That's good. Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to think like Yun Zhan, he didn't even touch the corner of Ling Feng's clothes after fighting for a long time, it was too embarrassing.

"Let's do it. Ling Feng didn't make a move as before, but stood in place and waited quietly.

"It's better for you to strike first, I don't want to take advantage of you. Lin Mu shook his head, but it wasn't that he really didn't want to take advantage of Ling Feng, but he didn't know what Ling Feng's true strength was.

Although Yun Zhan had just fought with him, he didn't force out much of anything valuable at all, so he had to start over and evaluate Ling Feng's strength, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"Okay. Ling Feng shook his head, dragging it down like this was not good for him, as soon as his voice fell, his figure appeared in front of Lin Mu, which made Lin Mu startled.

Fortunately, he had a lot of combat experience, so he was just stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his fist and slammed into Ling Feng.

With one punch, Ling Feng was punched through.

"Afterimage?" Lin Mu's face was not happy, because he didn't touch anything at all, and then, this afterimage slowly faded until it disappeared.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force coming from behind him, and he didn't think about rushing forward immediately, and with a shake of his right hand, a long whip appeared in his hand, and he turned around with a whip.

"I have the whip too. Ling Feng avoided Lin Mu's whip, his heart moved, the Star Whip had already appeared in his hand, and as soon as the star power urged, the Star Whip immediately released a silver brilliance, sweeping towards Lin Mu with a fierce energy.

"Turn into a dragon!" Seeing that Ling Feng also took out the whip, Lin Mu smiled instead, let out a low shout, the long whip trembled, and then turned into an oolong, opened his bloody mouth and pounced.

"It's just a big python, and you dare to call yourself a dragon?" Ling Feng saw this oolong, and his eyes showed a trace of disdain.

This oolong looks no different from a snake, no scales and horns, and it does not have the dragon power of a real dragon, so he dares to call it a dragon just like this, which makes Ling Feng speechless.

Immediately waved the star whip, forming a circular channel, directly entangled the oolong, and pulled it hard, and the oolong directly turned into flying ash and dissipated.

Being broken by Ling Feng for this blow, Lin Mu was not disappointed, he took back the oolong whip and hit it again, this time the long whip was actually divided into two, two and four, and four thousands in the air, and the shadow of the whip covered half of the sky, and hit Ling Feng.

"It's kind of interesting. Looking at this whip shadow in the sky, Ling Feng couldn't help but think of the Heaven Lock Finger, however, this martial art is not as good as the Heaven Lock Finger, because once the Heaven Lock Finger comes out, it will make you have no way to retreat, so that the enemy has to fight hard with you.

And this whip shadow in the sky, Ling Feng didn't feel any influence at all, and with a sweep of the primordial spirit, he determined the location of his true body, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it towards the main body.

"Huh?" But when he grabbed the body, his brow furrowed, for he realized that the body had turned into an illusion.

"My True Illusion Whip Dance, both real and illusory, each is an ontology, and each is a phantom, not to mention you, even a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm can't tell the difference. Lin Mu's voice sounded, coming from all directions, and at this time, Ling Feng realized that Lin Mu's figure had also disappeared.

Not only Lin Mu, but also Tiandao and the others also disappeared.

"Illusion?" Ling Feng's heart jumped, he didn't expect that he would unknowingly fall into the path and fall into this kid's illusion, looking back, he realized that the so-called True Illusion Whip Dance was not a means of attack, but an illusion that confuses people's minds.

"Break it for me. Knowing this, the Yuan Spirit in Ling Feng's Divine Sea trembled, and then he felt the space around him tremble, and then, Lin Mu's figure appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Lin Mu's fist was only a dozen centimeters away from his forehead, and he wanted a hand.

But suddenly, his body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then Zhenyuan withdrew in a hurry, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, unable to say a word for a long time.

You must know that your True Illusion Whip Dance is a mid-grade martial art, as Ling Feng guessed, it is not a powerful attack method, but an illusion technique.

Relying on the shaking of the whip, after reaching a certain frequency, it can affect the vision of others, thus making people enter the illusion.

This can be said to be his famous skill, even in the Emperor Extreme Sect, few of them can dodge his blow.

What Lin Mu couldn't believe the most was not that Ling Feng was able to break this illusion, but that the time it took for Ling Feng to break the illusion was almost the time to breathe.

In other words, as soon as he hit the illusion, he broke through it.

He had tried before, even if he was a martial artist of the Nine Layers of Spirit Martial Arts, after being hit by his True Illusion Whip Dance, he didn't have ten breaths of time, and he didn't want to break out of the illusion.

"Senior nephew, time is running out, let's do it quickly. Heavenly Sword shouted.

"Got it. Ling Feng answered, looked at Lin Mu and said, "You can also take my blow." ”

As he spoke, he put away his long whip and pointed out the index finger of his right hand, and in an instant, Ling Feng's fingers were divided into thousands of ways, and they were overwhelmingly struck towards Lin Mu.