Yun Qiyao didn't pay attention to Jingpu's words behind, but pointed to Ling An'an, who was fighting below, and looked at Jingpu a little coquettishly:

"That's it."

Jingpu looked at Yun Qiyao, who had suddenly changed greatly, and said speechlessly:

"No, what the hell are you going to do, don't be angry, what the hell, that red rope? No, no one will give that thing. ”

Oh?

Listening to Jingpu's words, Yun Qiyao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly knew that the divine will was stored on that red rope?

Then, Yun Qiyao immediately let go of Jingpu's arm, in fact, Yun Qiyao didn't really want it.

The main ones are...... Seeing Ling An'an suddenly dazzling with the divine will of his predecessors below, Yun Qiyao felt a little strange in her heart, and then she inexplicably wanted to be coquettish with Jingpu.

After hearing Jingpu say that no one would give the red rope, Ling Anan was very satisfied.

However, after coming back to his senses, Ling An'an suddenly looked at Jingpu Dao with some annoyance:

"What do you mean that your arm hurts, I still have it!!"

Jingpu was too lazy to take care of Ling An'an, but focused on everything below.

The battle between Ling Anan and Lin Feng continued.

However, the situation is similar to before.

The battle between these two people, in Jingpu's eyes, was like a mage fighting an assassin.

Ling An'an was using all kinds of already brilliant immortal skills to bombard wildly with the silver mist, and in just a few minutes, he blew up a third of the martial arts platform.

There are also various large pits outside the competition platform, as if the ground has been washed indiscriminately by cannonballs.

And that Lin Feng was frantically dodging Ling An'an's attacks, and there were a few times when he was about to burst in front of Ling An'an, but he was directly blasted out again.

And this battle, the more others watched, the more frightened they became.

This...... How much divine will this Ling An'an have?!

The divine will is not infinite, just like spiritual power and true qi, there is no way to replenish it immediately when it is used up.

If Ling An'an had just comprehended the divine will, it would be impossible for him to bombard like this??!

You must know that even those Upper Realm Great Immortals who have comprehended the divine will will never be like Ling An'an when fighting, barely taking any rest, bombarding wildly for several minutes.

Divine Consciousness is a very precious thing, even those Upper Realm Immortals who have Divine Will, when fighting, only use Divine Sense at a critical moment, or seize the opportunity, in order to kill with one blow.

If so......

Everyone understands a little, maybe ...... Ling Anan didn't comprehend the divine will, but which senior gave it?

Disposable?

Running out and gone?

People don't know much about it, because there is such a thing as divine will, everyone just knows it, and they have only seen it in various books.

It's as if you know Jack Ma is rich, but you don't know how rich Jack Ma really is.

It's just that what makes everyone confused is that this senior has given too much divine will, right? ?

How is this divine will the same as not wanting money??

Lin Feng was also horrified and miserable, Lin Feng originally planned to consume Ling An'an's divine will at first, but after these two minutes, Ling An'an's divine will was not less at all!

On the contrary, because Lin Feng was dodging Ling An'an's attack with all his might, his whole body had consumed a lot of spiritual power and true qi.

This Lin Feng was miserable, and Ling An'an was no better.

Although it was said that Ling Anan had a divine will, after using it, Ling Anan realized that this divine sense was not so simple to understand.

Ling Anan has no way to control his divine will well, just like a boxer, a powerful boxer can combine punches in various ways, but if he is not powerful, he can only rely on brute force to pick up the king's eight punches.

Ling Anan is like this now, Ling Anan can only bomb wildly.

But here's the good thing...... Ling Anan found that the divine will in the clear shadow given by the predecessor was as if it could not be used up, and the divine consciousness had been so full, and there was no problem with this bombardment for two or three minutes.

It's just that Ling Anan is also afraid of what if the divine will in this clear shadow is not enough.

But Ling Anan really has no way to do anything else.

This battle, that's it, five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed......

When it was almost half an hour before he arrived, Jingpu sat down in his seat and yawned.

Yawning is contagious, and at that time, the people who went to see Jingpu from time to time, after seeing Jingpu yawning, suddenly, the entire audience of the dojo yawned.

Everyone watched the game below with little interest.

Is the following game hanging or not?

Condole!

Boring or not?

Bored.

It's the divine will that hangs, no one has ever seen the divine will still play like this, it's been almost half an hour, and it can continue to bomb!

Divine Will, let alone in the Nether Continent, even if it is in the Upper Realm, it is difficult to see, and as a result, in this grand ceremony of ten thousand sects, someone bombarded it with Divine Sense for half an hour.

But boring is not boring, that's just boring.

It's all a bombardment of divine will.

There is nothing else.

Jingpu, who finished yawning, stretched his waist again, looked at Yun Qiyao who was about to fall asleep next to him and said:

"Don't look at it, it's too boring, I'll go back and take a nap."

Jingpu felt that if he didn't leave now and stayed for ten more points, then there would definitely be a problem with his ears, and all kinds of explosions didn't stop for half an hour, and Jingpu felt that he was about to have a little tinnitus.

As for this competition......

Jingpu didn't have anything to look forward to, the main thing was that Jingpu felt that this Ling Anan shouldn't be able to lose, or even if he lost, it shouldn't be too miserable, and he shouldn't be cut off his hands and feet or something, because that Lin Feng looked like he was running out of strength.

And when Yun Qiyao saw that Jingpu was leaving, she got up and yawned again:

"I'll go too."

Yun Qiyao was not interested in these competitions in the first place, and the rise and fall of the Divine Sword Sect had nothing to do with Yun Qiyao, the reason why she came was only because of Jingpu's relationship, and now that Jingpu was leaving, Yun Qiyao would naturally have to leave.

Immediately, the two of them walked together towards the passage below.

And after coming to the passage below, Ling An'an bombarded again, and Lin Feng retreated again to dodge, just like before.

This time, Lin Feng retreated farther, directly to the edge.

Of course, after three hours of bombing, the competition platform had already collapsed, and even some stainless steel powder was left at the scene.

However, the mark of the line of the competition platform was still there, and every time Lin Feng stepped on the line to prevent himself from going out of bounds.

Now, the distance between Lin Feng and Jingpu is less than twenty or thirty meters.

After watching that Lin Feng retreated again, Jingpu, who was already planning to leave, finally couldn't hold back, looking at the back of the rough-dressed Lin Feng and said speechlessly:

"I mean, what are you running around all the time?!"