At this moment, the expression on Yang Cheng's face was a little strange, the flying machine just now, and the innate divine weapon that suddenly appeared in Ling Qingfeng's hand, all made him have some kind of extremely unpleasant association.

If the old guy hiding behind this kid interferes, what are his chances of winning?

Yang Cheng shook his head vigorously, putting this unrealistic and ridiculous idea behind him, and clenched the Chiming sword stick with both hands, the flames around him flickered and dimmed, and the battle intent was infinite.

This time, Ling Qingfeng's divine weapon was in hand, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he took the initiative to attack!

The slashing knife pulled out a long white line in mid-air, which was the vacuum formed after cutting through the air, which showed the speed of this knife.

In an instant, the two innate divine weapons collided violently, making a loud noise!

For many years, the battle between the innate divine soldiers can be said to be rare in the world! Seldom appear!

Two earth-level powerhouses duel with the innate divine weapons in their hands, what a pleasure this is! Even Ling Qingfeng and Yang Cheng themselves couldn't resist this passionate mood, and they were ambitious to overwhelm each other with the divine weapons in their hands!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, Ling Qingfeng's slashing knife and the Chiming sword stick in Yang Cheng's hand clashed with no less than a hundred blows, and each blow was heavier than the other.

Both of them are constantly pressuring, keeping every sword they cut out at the peak of their strength.

This kind of battle is like two giants in prehistoric mythology picking up battering rams and smashing each other, and this huge piercing sound makes people outside the school cover their ears and collect their minds.

Hundreds of hits in a row. Yang Cheng was finally shocked to find that his Chiming sword stick was actually at a disadvantage.

The innate divine weapon in that kid's hand was of extremely high quality. And his strength is amazing, completely beyond his own estimates.

No way! I can't fight anymore. Defeat the enemy with ingenuity!

As soon as Yang Cheng's mind moved, his body immediately became floating, and his whole person turned into a majestic burning line of fire, sometimes flickering, sometimes extinguishing, and sometimes soaring.

And in each of these changes, it represents his high-speed movement and delicate movement, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Cheng stirred up the wind and clouds with his Chiming sword stick. A vortex full of violent flames had formed around Ling Qingfeng, and it was constantly shrinking.

Yang Cheng's whole person was hiding in this vortex of fire clouds, sometimes invisible, sometimes manifesting, waiting to send the Chiming Sword Stick into the opponent's body and give the opponent the final blow.

In the face of such an unbelievable trick, Ling Qingfeng was not afraid, although his time to enter the realm of the earth level was very short, it did not mean that his perception of the vitality of heaven and earth was low. On the contrary, he has his own understanding.

"He is mad and let him be mad, the breeze blows the hills, and he is allowed to run sideways. The moon shines on the river! Ling Qingfeng didn't pay attention to the changes in the environment created by the other party at all, but directly transformed his own state of mind.

The slashing knife in his hand swung continuously, and Ling Qingfeng cooperated with Hetu Luoshu's footwork. A love-breaking knife method, with knife light to protect in all directions.

Then. Ling Qingfeng poured all the violently swollen innate true qi in his body into the blade in one breath, and volatilized it with one bone. He was strong enough to have three berserk bee venom pills, giving him enough energy to squander.

Then, Ling Qingfeng concentrated, used his huge mental strength, and in every slash, he was engrossed, and with the most sincere attitude, he cut out his own touch!

Most of the time, the most difficult thing for people to defeat is always themselves! As long as you wield a sword technique that can move even yourself, there will be no more fear in your heart!

Do your best, there is no regret in your heart, there is no bond! A knife without any fetters is the fastest knife in the world!

The slashing knife in Ling Qingfeng's hand danced faster and faster, slashing faster and faster, and gradually, the surroundings of his body turned into a blurry halo, and it faintly expanded outward.

Call! As Ling Qingfeng slashed out like a mountain and a sea, this large halo of light was like a dandelion blown away by the wind, flying against the wind and drifting into the distance!

It was as if a warm wind was blowing on the school field suddenly, but this gust of wind was not naturally formed, but contained the power of the earth-level powerhouse.

The sword wind blowing by Ling Qingfeng and Yang Cheng's fire cloud vortex collided fiercely, and the free energy of the two different elements devoured each other and attacked each other.

Disheveled! After the fire cloud vortex brightened up for a moment, it suddenly spread out, revealing Yang Cheng's true body.

Although the fire can be borrowed by the wind, but the wind is too strong, and the fire will be blown out!

Yang Cheng was shocked all over, he never thought that this kid had a knife in his hand, and he could actually break through his own Fire Cloud Domain, which was already a combat skill that was extremely close to the Heavenly Order Venerable, but whenever he used this move, he would never be defeated! Is history going to be rewritten today?

It was too late, it was fast, Ling Qingfeng jumped up, his body was still in mid-air, and the sword power in the sky had already shot towards Yang Cheng.

The sword light is better than snow, the knife is like a tide, the knife intent is rolling, Ling Qingfeng held the knife in both hands, and slashed out nine hundred and eighty-one knives to Yang Cheng in one breath.

Every knife is in a brave state, and every knife is exquisite!

Ling Qingfeng learned from his father's love-breaking knife technique, and displayed it to his heart's content at this moment, coupled with his original volley stepping footwork, every time at the last moment when the knife momentum has been exhausted, he borrows the power of the void, the old force is not exhausted, and the new force is born again, and the knife light is endless, and Yang regret is in a hurry, and he keeps retreating, and he is embarrassed to the extreme.

Yang regretted that he had experienced a hundred battles and had not tasted defeat for decades, but this time was the hardest and most heartwarming battle in his life.

Relying on the experience of the earth-level powerhouse in facing the enemy, Yang Cheng blocked seventy-eight knives in a row, only to feel that the opponent's internal strength was as strong as the sea, vast as the sky, and bottomless, forcing him to use his potential, and even the strength to eat milk was used.

Finally, after a long time, he was bound to lose, Yang Cheng's wrist was sore and numb, and he couldn't bear it, and his blocking technique was half a beat slower, and he was hit three times in a row, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

One knife in the left shoulder, one knife in the waist, one knife in the outer thigh, although the three knives are not fatal injuries, but they greatly boost the morale of the off-field.

The two high-speed moving remnants parted at a touch, regaining distance, and the stormy sword momentum finally stopped for a moment.

Ling Qingfeng was holding a slashing knife, and a few beads of sweat oozed from his head, which showed that the consumption of this round of knives just now was not light.

In contrast, Yang Cheng was much more embarrassed, his entire back was already soaked with a lot of sweat, under normal circumstances, let alone a ground-level powerhouse, even if it was a dark strength martial artist, he shouldn't sweat so much, which showed that he had already exhausted his physical strength when he resisted Ling Qingfeng's sword just now.

Purely in terms of strength, after Ling Qingfeng transformed into Xia Hou, he was too much stronger than Yang Cheng, who was also of the same ground level, plus he also had an innate divine weapon in his hand, and his sword moves were strange and magnificent, so he naturally had the upper hand.

Seeing that Ling Qingfeng gradually controlled the situation on the field, including Yang Ying, many people began to think about how to end the game next.

Ling Qingfeng wiped his nose and shouted at Yang Cheng: "These three knives just now are just a small test of the knife, you have no strength, I will cut you three more times next, the first knife is for Wu Chao!" ”

Before the words fell, Ling Qingfeng's figure flickered, and he started a gossip step, forming a big circle around Yang Cheng.

This set of gossip steps, which is obviously a big road goods, is estimated to be recognized by most of the people present, and they have all practiced.

Normally, only those martial artists with bright strength will use this set of footwork to face the enemy, and people will be upset, and take the opportunity to punch a few punches and slap a few palms.

Ling Qingfeng used this well-known footwork at this time, could it be that he was careless?

Only Yang Chengcai, who was on the field, did not think so, on the contrary, he felt a lot of pressure, very big, and quite a lot.

Because when Ling Qingfeng stepped out of the Bagua Step, the space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and in it, every movement required a little more strength than usual, don't look at it just a little more strength, but in the eyes of a great master like Yang Cheng, it meant that many of the moves he made would be deformed and become incorrect.

A warrior with incorrect moves will greatly increase the probability of death in front of a strong enemy.

Ling Qingfeng was also inspired by it, and when he stepped out of this set of gossip steps, it implied the rhythm of Hetuluoshu's footwork, and the two could be combined in a very harmonious way, which he had never expected.

With the innate swimming body Bagua Step and the stepping bucket Bugang, the magical effect of restricting the opponent with Gang Qi in a large space has been formed.

The more Ling Qingfeng walked around, the more he walked, and his body was like a swimming fish, swimming happily in the water.

And Yang Cheng, who was in the middle of it, felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the sense of space constraint was getting tighter and tighter, and he knew that if he waited any longer, he would probably have no chance!

Yang Cheng is also a scheming person, he took two steps back, and then rushed forward, ignoring Ling Qingfeng who was bullied, and sprinted with all his might!

He wants to break the arc with a straight line and break the Bagua array with super high speed!

The qi engines of the two had already been firmly locked together, and when Yang regretted this move, Ling Qingfeng immediately had a sense, his body shook slightly, and he had already rushed over like an arrow.

is completely based on instinctive reactions, the martial arts of the two have reached the realm of subtlety, and the whole body is moved by a single hair, and the significance of the move itself is no longer great!

At any time, they can push the power of their moves to the extreme, and they can also use no moves to win at will, transforming into invisible!

Yang Cheng slipped out of the line for twenty meters, suddenly stopped and turned around, and the soles of the cow tendons under his feet rubbed against the ground at high speed, melting in an instant, and emitting a faint smell of burning.

It was too late, it was too fast, and the Chiming sword stick in Yang Cheng's hand suddenly shone brightly, and from both ends of the sword stick at the same time, dozens of meters long fire lines were sprayed at the same time, extending to both ends of the entire school field at once.

"The iron lock blocks the river, and the fire dragon is decapitated!" The power of Yang Cheng's use of this style is that the attack range is wide enough, and the change of move is sudden, as long as the opponent is stained with a star of flame turned into a line of fire, it will immediately be penetrated by the flame energy and scorch the meridians.

Seeing that Ling Qingfeng was about to collide head-on, almost all the people who saw this scene had their hearts in their throats. (To be continued......)