Chapter 47: The Battle
"Boy, I'd like to know what kind of courage you have to fight against Wang Yan alone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hu Kui said fiercely in the audience. Just now Ling Bing said that he wanted to deal with Wang Yan alone, he really didn't believe it, he thought that Ling Bing was just doing it to get the second, but he didn't expect that Ling Bing really had this plan.
Wang Yan waved his big knife and ran towards Ling Bing, but Ling Bing was still standing still, without a single expression.
Wang Yan's big knife fell from the diagonal top, and Ling Bing's figure tilted to the side, dodging the knife. Although Wang Yan missed, he did not panic at all. Ling Bing's dagger went straight to his wrist holding the knife like a spirit snake, and he knew that if Wang Yan couldn't use this knife, then Wang Yan's strength would definitely decline.
Wang Yan had just seen Ling Bing's ghostly speed when he teamed up with Ling Bing to deal with Hu Kui, and he had already been on guard against this. His hand holding the knife walked with the trend, and his body turned, suddenly turning his back to Ling Bing. Ling Bing immediately raised his knee, but before he could kick it out, Wang Yan's elbow of his other hand came at him. Ling Bing's body lowered, and Wang Yan's elbow swept across his head with a trace of fire.
Ling Bing knew that he was about to turn around, and the dagger stabbed out from the bottom up, and if Wang Yan turned around, it would stab him in the chin.
Wang Yan turned around and wanted to slash with a knife, but unexpectedly, a cold cold light stabbed at his chin, he hurriedly stopped the knife that was about to fall, and his head quickly tilted back. Ling Bing's dagger slashed, and although Wang Yan's reaction was fast, a shallow scar still appeared on his chin, and blood stains appeared.
Ling Bing took advantage of him before he could react and kicked at him, right on Wang Yan's lower abdomen, forcing Wang Yan back two steps.
The figures of the two separated, and a shocking voice suddenly broke out in the audience. No one thought that Ling Bing would actually be able to gain the upper hand in the fight with Wang Yan and hurt Wang Yan, Ling Bing hid it so deeply!
Wang Tulong's eyes narrowed slightly, Wang Yan's combat experience didn't know how much time and effort he spent to hone, but he actually lost to Ling Bing in this regard, what is this Ling Bing?
Wang Yan lightly touched his chin, looked down and saw that it was bleeding. He looked at Ling Bing and said, "I really didn't expect that I still underestimated you." ”
Ling Bing smiled slightly, and placed two daggers on his chest.
Seeing this, Hu Kui in the audience was full of shock. Among these contestants, in terms of combat experience, he and Wang Yan actually had the most combat experience, but he didn't expect that even Wang Yan was inferior to Ling Bing, so how could he be Ling Bing's opponent. He saw the battle process just now, although it was only a few breaths, but it was extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be defeated, even if he was in it, he would inevitably be frightened.
"I admit that you are a very difficult opponent, next, I will use the power of the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm to fight you, you should be careful yourself." Wang Yan said.
The previous fight was just a trial, and now it's the real battle. Wang Yan and Ling Bing are very clear about this.
Ling Bing's expression did not change in the slightest, from beginning to end, he did not have the slightest reason to relax, only by being serious from beginning to end, he could have the possibility of victory.
The flame spirit on Wang Yan's knife kept coming out, and the blazing temperature continued to glow in between.
"Flaming Knife."
Wang Yan and Ling Bing were ten steps apart, but his sword directly slashed at Ling Bing, and a sword light jumped out of his knife and flew towards Ling Bing.
When everyone saw it, their brows jumped, this method of releasing the Xuan Ling can only be done in the middle of the Spirit Melting Realm, and Wang Yan, the middle stage of the Spirit Melting Realm, is not watery.
Seeing this, Ling Bing crossed his two daggers and met the sword.
"Ding."
Ling Bing's dagger made a crisp sound, and Ling Bing suddenly felt a force coming from his hands, causing him to take two steps back. Ling Bing stood still, staring at Wang Yan, sighed, and put away his dagger.
When Wang Yan saw him put away the dagger, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said suspiciously: "Are you going to admit defeat?" ”
Ling Bing twisted his wrist and said, "I just don't want to use weapons anymore, next, I'll attack." ”
Ling Bing only now realized that after he reached the early stage of the Spirit Melting Realm, he had not yet learned the Spirit Melting Technique using a dagger, only the Thousand Ice Fist. He now felt that it was better to deal with Wang Yan without a dagger.
"You're going to attack?" Wang Yan smiled lightly, there was suddenly an inexplicable excitement on his face, his impression of Ling Bing was that if Ling Bing took the initiative to attack, he would be very aggressive, and he was very interested in it.
Ling Bing didn't answer, so he ran directly towards Wang Yan, and the ice attribute Xuan Ling flashed on his fist. Not far from Wang Yan, a punch was directly blasted out in the lower abdomen, and hedgehog-like ice spikes bubbled out wildly on the fists, each one was a foot long, and people with some eyesight could see that these ice thorns were more condensed than those used by Ling Bing before, and obviously, they were also more powerful.
When Wang Yan saw it, the knife pointed directly at Ling Bing's fist, but unexpectedly, Ling Bing's fist moved slightly, and an ice spike directly deflected his knife, and the hedgehog-like fist went towards Wang Yan. Wang Yan was caught off guard, so he could only hurriedly punch out, and the bright color of fire was rising, colliding with Ling Bing's Thousand Ice Fist.
Suddenly, the flames scattered on Ling Bing's fist, and the ice spikes on Ling Bing's fist also shattered and fell, and both Ling Bing and Wang Yan took a few steps backwards.
Wang Yan, who stabilized his body, looked at his fist, there were many bloody wounds on it, some wound marks and a finger deep, and the sharp pain made his face look ugly.
"You're still keeping your hands! You'd better give it your all, or you won't be able to win against me. Ling Bing said lightly.
Wang Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Then don't blame me." ”
Wang Yan's wrist flipped over, and his knife was also withdrawn into the Sumeru ring, shrugging his shoulders. Ling Bing could feel that in Wang Yan's body, the fire attribute Xuan Spirits were surging, ready to explode at any time throughout his body.
"Flame Body."
Wang Yan's skin turned fiery red, and Ling Bing found that his momentum had increased a lot.
"You have even cultivated this flame body, Brother Wang, you must have put a lot of thought into it!" He Lun said.
Wang Tulong waved his hand and said with a light smile: "I'm just pointing out on the side, this is inseparable from Yan'er's own efforts!" ”
"I see, Brother Wang is really blessed and gave birth to a good son." He Lun flattered two sentences.
Hearing this, Feng Ji on the side frowned, he had heard of this Xuanling technique, which could enhance the combat effectiveness of the owner of the fire attribute Xuanling, and it was said that people in the later stage of the Soul Melting Realm could use this to fight with people at the Xuandan Realm Judan level. Looking at this Wang Yan, although he didn't have a very good grasp of it, if he used it to deal with Ling Bing, Ling Bing would be in big trouble.
Wang Yan ran towards Ling Bing, and the speed was a notch faster than before. Ling Bing's face became solemn, and Wang Yan's move made him feel a little tricky.
Ling Bing frantically operated the Ice Spirit Technique, increasing his own Xuan Spirit, and also accelerating the recovery of the Xuan Spirit. Wang Yan used this kind of Xuanling Technique, the consumption must be not small, he had to avoid its edge first.
Wang Yan himself knew this better, his fist fell on Ling Bing like a torrential rain, and with each punch, flames would erupt a distance of one foot, causing huge pressure on Ling Bing.
Ling Bing dodged as much as he could, and when he couldn't dodge, he would use the Thousand Ice Fist, but in this kind of encounter, his disadvantage was exposed little by little, and some of Wang Yan's fists fell on him, and the corners of his mouth were already stained with blood. He participated in the three-city competition this time, and his preparation was still insufficient, and the Xuan Ling skills he mastered were too few.
"Brother Bing, you have to come on!" Yuelu shouted from the audience. Ling Bing was at a disadvantage, which made her extremely worried.
"Bang."
As Ling Bing's weakness became more prominent a little bit, Wang Yan punched Ling Bing's chest, Ling Bing spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated violently.
"It's over." Wang Yan's fist suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the flames burned, heading towards Ling Bing.
Everyone present had already stood up, and Ling Bing's performance had already given them a lot of surprise, was he about to lose?
The Xuan Spirit in Ling Bing's body surged wildly, and ice spikes appeared from his arms one by one, and they came out of his arms.
This move, the people present were shocked, Xuan Ling came out of his body, at least in the middle of the Spirit Fusion Realm, Ling Bing was just in the early stage of the Spirit Fusion Realm, how could it be done? Could it be that he also hides his strength?
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