Zhao Feng smashed straight towards the center of the ring, and actually smashed a pit out of the ring, which was enough to see how much strength Ling Jin had just used. In addition, it can also be seen that Zhao Feng's physical fitness is still quite high, but he is very durable.

"Now you know who the ants are?"

Ling Jin looked at Zhao Feng lying in front of him and said, he deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word ant, but this move made Zhao Feng even more uncomfortable. If he hadn't defeated Ling Jin today, then he might not be able to raise his head in Meicheng for the rest of his life, after all, there were so many people watching the battle today, and countless pairs of eyes, large and small, were staring at them.

"Ling Jin, you forced me, then don't blame me!"

After speaking, Zhao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and fought. The black spiritual power once again covered the whole body, but this time it seemed to be more than one grade stronger than just now, if you want to say that it is gray, then it is pure black now, and it is terrifyingly black.

"Ling Jin, since I cultivated this immortal divine skill, I have never used it in front of others, you should feel honored, you are the first person to appreciate its power. ”

After speaking, I saw that the black spiritual power fluctuation on Zhao Feng's hand increased, "Wind Eagle Claw!" The Wind Eagle Claw that had obtained the black spiritual power increase became sharper, and attacked in the direction of Ling Jin.

The spiritual power around Ling Jin's body at this time suddenly turned golden yellow, these are normal, ordinary people's spiritual power is one of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but Zhao Feng's black and Ling Jin's golden yellow do not belong to this category, Zhao Feng can be said to be because of the exercises, but why Ling Jin is a golden spiritual power, no one knows.

Ling Jin covered his hands with golden spiritual power, "Liuyun Palm", and at this time, the white clouds conjured up by Liuyun Palm were also dyed with a layer of golden yellow, and the two were intertwined, evenly matched.

At this moment, the golden power in Ling Jin's hand exploded again, and the power was so great that it actually knocked Zhao Feng away again, but Ling Jin didn't let him go easily this time. The foot "drifting snow" suddenly appeared behind Zhao Feng again, and he bombarded with a punch, and then he followed Zhao Feng's trajectory and appeared behind him, back and forth, hitting Zhao Feng more than 20 times, and the blood seemed to stain the entire ring red.

It was no longer clear whose blood was on the field, and the two of them were mixed together.

"Do you think you'll defeat me like this, it's ridiculous, I'm cultivating immortal skills, how can I be beaten by you like this!"

Zhao Feng stood up again, and said viciously to Ling Jin, as long as he consumed Ling Jin's spiritual power, Ling Jin would let him slaughter, after all, the immortal magic skill he obtained by accident didn't need much spiritual power support.

Zhao Feng's body was wrapped in black spiritual power and recovered at an incredible speed, and in a few breaths, it seemed as if he had completely recovered, but his face was a little paler.

"Oh, yes? Then you can watch it."

Ling Jin's spiritual power exploded, and the clothes on his body were torn, revealing a sturdy body, his lines were very soft, not particularly exaggerated, but his next behavior stunned everyone present.

I saw him stepping on the snow, his figure suddenly arrived at Zhao Feng's side, a wind-riding leg swept out, Zhao Feng fell to the ground in an instant, and before he could react, he was lifted up by Ling Jin.

Ling Jin grabbed Zhao Feng's foot with his right hand and smashed him left and right, and for a while, Zhao Feng's screams clearly reached everyone's ears.

Hearing his son's screams, Zhao Mingyuan sat still, and just wanted to get up to end the game, but was stopped by Shen Yongchang and Wang Jingshan, the head of the Wang family.

"Master Zhao, the juniors, it's not good for us to intervene"

"That's it, that's it, your Zhao Feng hasn't said to admit defeat yet, how can he stop the game, you see, he has the strength to shout so loudly, how can he not even have the strength to say the word admit defeat, I think, it must be your son who has some tricks that he hasn't used." ”

The words of the two of them made Zhao Mingyuan very angry, but he had no way to refute it, these were all what he had just said, and now he was brought over by others to say that he was just lifting a stone to hit himself in the foot, he had no choice but to sit down, because his son Zhao Feng had not yet admitted defeat, and he had no way to make a move, if he forcibly made a move, he was still not sure that he could win the alliance between Shen Yongchang and Wang Jingshan.

He glanced at Wang Jingshan and Shen Yongchang angrily, and the corners of his mouth actually flashed a weird smile, if Ling Jin saw Zhao Mingyuan's expression at this moment, he would definitely remember Zhang Kun's expression that day.

Seeing Ling Jin pressing Zhao Feng to the ground and rubbing it, the crowd watching the game was very shocked, and after a while, the roles of the two people were completely reversed, and Ling Jin in front of him seemed to be much more violent and cruel than Zhao Feng.

Seeing Zhao Feng's head smashing to the ground again and again, Shi Dun on the side shrunk his neck, he could already see that with Ling Jin's current appearance, his stone armor could be shattered in minutes.

At this time, Shen Ruoruo and Liu Fatzi were stunned, they never thought that Ling Jin would be so violent, this was not his style at all. In the past, Ling Jin had a feeling of being like a spring breeze and a gentleman, but now, he is like a beast, but he has a sense of violent beauty.

At this time, there were surprised inhalations everywhere in the field, and everyone stopped the verbal discussion, and they were all watching the violent aesthetic feast on the field intently.

Zhao Feng's immortal magic skill is really powerful, every time he is injured, he can recover quickly, even his father Zhao Mingyuan feels unbelievable, this exercise is definitely not simple, this is not the Zhao family's exercise, but, it is more advanced than the Zhao family's exercises, and its recovery ability is too strong.

But Shen Yongchang seemed to have discovered something, and he saw that Zhao Feng's hair was rapidly turning white, and his face looked much older. He suddenly realized: It turned out that the price of this kind of exercise was to overdraw his vitality!

At this time, Zhao Mingyuan was still snickering, he was thinking, if the whole clan cultivated immortal skills, then the strength of the Zhao family would definitely go to the next level, and maybe he could become the head of the three major families in Meicheng.

Shen Yongchang turned his head and looked at Zhao Mingyuan on the side and knew that Zhao Mingyuan hadn't found the problem yet, so he couldn't help but shake his head, it seemed that Zhao Mingyuan didn't know that there was such a thing as 'immortal magic skill'.

Suddenly, a voice came from the arena, it was Zhao Feng's.

"I throw in the towel!"