After the results of the two battles, it is known that even if the cultivation level is high, if the combat experience is inexperienced and does not know how to defeat the opponent in a better way, the second level will still be lost. No, in the two groups, there were several martial artists who were at the top of the cultivation test, but in the end, they were defeated by people with a lower cultivation level than themselves, and they were directly thrown off the high platform.

After Shi Haoran's group of five people who won the group retreated from the high platform, they were greeted with a burst of cheers, especially the girls who were just beginning to fall in love.

"Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes, it's true!" Feng Ling looked at the girls and said to the two girls behind him.

"What, you don't want to be a hero? so many beauties, don't you want to?" Feng Yanran smiled and said playfully.

"I don't want to, because there are two of them next to me, and I don't need to be any heroes!"

"Cut ......" the two girls gave him a blank look, and followed him up the stairs to the stage.

In this group, the three of them are the most eye-catching, because in the first two groups, everyone took off on their own and jumped up to the high platform, while the others in this group also took off. Only the three of them climbed the high platform step by step unhurriedly, and there were talking and laughing, as if they were playing at home, and there was no tension before the battle at all.

Rumble!

When the three of them ascended the high platform, twenty-two spiritual qi converged towards the three of them, all of which were all kinds of killing moves, wanting to defeat the three of them quickly.

"What are you pretending, let's wait for you for so long!"

"It's just, who do you think you are, is this a deliberate attempt to attract the attention of others?"

"After Lao Tzu beats you down, he will naturally make you famous. ”

......

The martial artists who had already ascended to the high platform, and when the three of them were a little impatient, they had already joined forces, wanting to get rid of the three first, and then divide the victory.

The three of Feng Ling were ranked very high in the first level of the test cultivation, and they had to pay attention to the strength of the three of them, so in the process of the three of Feng Ling slowly ascending to the high platform, the twenty-two people had already reached a consensus to quickly join forces to defeat the three of them.

The ranking of the three of Feng Ling made many people uneasy, and Feng Ling often accompanied two beauties by his side, talking and laughing with them, which made them jealous.

For a variety of reasons, they gradually developed a deep hostility towards Feng Ling, and wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Among all the women present today, although Mengyi Rou and Feng Yanran are not the most beautiful, they are not very producing, and their every move and smile are seductive. And some cute actions, but only in front of Feng Ling, amazing faces, charming smiles, just for one person to bloom, change to a normal man, must not be able to stand it.

Naturally, twenty-two people attacked the three, almost all the men attacked towards Feng Ling, and some of the remaining women bombarded towards Meng Yi Rou and Feng Yanran.

Such a scene, everyone in the stands was stunned, and any of them could guess that this was the fault of jealousy and jealousy.

"These two women, are they so charming? I'm miserable!" Feng Ling was also stunned when he looked at such a scene, looked at Meng Yirou and the others, and cursed in his heart.

After the three of them dodged the blow of twenty-two people, they quickly retreated and pulled away for a distance, obviously this kind of battle is not suitable for sticking together, otherwise they will suffer a big loss, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands.

Among the twenty-two people, four women attacked Meng Yirou and the others in pairs, and the remaining eighteen attacked Feng Ling.

"Haha, you deserve it, Feng Ling, how do I see you fight?"

"Oh, the three best of the Wind Clan, I'm afraid none of them will be able to win!How do I feel the urge to laugh!"

"Haha, the Wind Clan is destined to decline forever, and the clan that has appeared in the Wind Emperor is all bullshit!"

"Troubled water, ......"

There was a commotion on the martial arts field, some people gloating, and some people had some sympathy for the Wind Clan.

It can be said that if you want to take a shortcut to the road of the strong, the Heavenly Dao Academy is a shortcut that you can't ask for, if you can't enter the Heavenly Dao Academy to practice, and you want to walk on the road of the strong by yourself, it's difficult!

The martial arts and cultivation environment in the Heavenly Dao Academy are enough for students to achieve twice the result with half the effort in the process of cultivation, and with the guidance of a teacher who has advanced cultivation, students can avoid detours.

Looking at the eighteen people who attacked again, Feng Ling slowly took a deep breath, and the first two secrets of the Divine Flower Secret Technique, the two secrets of Snow Princess and Butterfly Dance were superimposed, frantically devouring the aura, and raising the cultivation to the peak state.

Eighteen people attacked together, Feng Ling couldn't agree, but on such an occasion, he couldn't expose the Wind Emperor Sword, so he could only use an ordinary long sword prepared before, obviously the power of this long sword was very different from the Wind Emperor Sword.

Feng Ling ran the Imperial Spirit Technique, gathering the spiritual energy on the long sword, the spiritual energy on the long sword trembled slightly, and wisps of spiritual energy were steaming.

The long sword was wrapped in the aura, making a sound, and the strong aura made the space around the long sword fluctuate a little, and he shouted loudly, and said to Meng Yirou and the others: "Fight quickly, scatter the battle, and break each one!"

"Okay, young master, see which of us defeats the most people!"

"Xiao Lingzi, sister gives you a chance to perform, solve the problem, they are not in a hurry to help you!"

The aura in the two women's bodies burst out, bombarding the opponent, their faces full of anger, they never thought that twenty-two people beat the three of them, such pressure is indeed very great, unprecedented.

Feeling the powerful aura in the two women's bodies, Feng Ling smiled slightly, and immediately, the second type of the Phantom Sword Technique, Thunder Wanjun, immediately unleashed it, and walked towards the tyrannical eighteen people on the opposite side.

"Hmph, although maybe the cultivation realm is not as high as yours, but such a person, see how you escape?"

"Feng Ling, you'd better jump yourself, or we'll make you half dead!"

The eighteen people on the other side are now very confident, although they think that their cultivation is not as high as Feng Ling, but they believe that the eighteen people join forces, no matter how strong Feng Ling is, it is impossible to win.

Boom! Boom!

After a while, two of the eighteen people were repelled by Feng Ling's phantom sword technique and almost fell off the high platform.

Some people's faces changed, Feng Ling, who ranked third, didn't expect that the actual combat effectiveness was so powerful, and he had the posture to fight with eighteen of them.

"All Swords Are One......"

As soon as Feng Ling came, he used the third form of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, which he was best at, and eighteen people besieged him, and he was not sure of defeat, such a formation should not be underestimated.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, the aura around Feng Ling was used towards the long sword, and the long sword formed by the condensation of the aura in the air was densely stabbed towards the eighteen people on the opposite side, and it was unstoppable.

Bang!

As soon as this move came out, three people couldn't resist it, were stabbed, and fell off the high platform.

The amount of aura required for this sword is huge, and after using this sword, Feng Ling felt a little prostration, and the aura consumption was terrifying, and he quickly took out two Qi Returning Pills from the spirit ring and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Little Dragon Dragon, damn it, think about it quickly, is there any good way to end the battle quickly?" Feng Ling asked the little divine dragon in the Spirit Palace, Feng Ling always felt that the little divine dragon was very mysterious, maybe there would be a good way.

"Damn, boy, this kind of thing still asks Bendi, will it be over soon after I jump?" At this time, the voice of the little divine dragon sounded in Feng Ling's mind, when he heard this sentence, Feng Ling stumbled and almost fell, specially, when is it, the dead dragon is still joking.

"Dead Dragon, hurry up, you will be indispensable in the future!"

"Haha, boy, Bendi sees that you are pitiful, and reluctantly helps you, but you have to find a divine flower for me in the future!"

"I'm Cao, damn it, Dead Dragon, you're too bad!"

"Boy, just when you agree, look at the power of this emperor divine dragon's tail!"

The dragon swings its tail!