"Brother Ling Feng, Qin'er only has one move, if you can resist it, Qin'er will no longer pursue your humiliation of Brother Ling Bai. ”

Ling Qinjiao snorted, stomped under her feet, her delicate body rose more than ten zhang high, the long sword in her hand danced, and the vitality around her fluctuated violently with the gorgeous posture of the long sword.

The vitality gathers more and more, forming a colorful cloud, the cloud is fluttering and sprinkling, a piece of peach blossom shape, the petals of the vitality condensed, falling lightly, covering half of the sky.

"Two-star Yuan Technique, Peach Blossom Sword Qi. ”

An elder who was watching the battle was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that in just two years, Ling Qin would be able to exert the Ling family's ancestral peach blossom sword qi in the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm. ”

Yuan technique is a powerful combat skill that comes from an epiphany of vitality.

Generally speaking, the higher the star level of the Yuan Technique, the more Yuan Qi will be used, and the more subtle the moves, because the martial artist of the Metamorphosis Realm has not yet condensed the Yuan Dan in his body, and the Yuan Qi is lacking, so the martial artist below the sixth layer of the Metamorphosis Realm can only perform the Yuan Technique of one star.

Martial artists above the sixth level of the Mortal Realm, because the meridians, bones and other internal organs have been tempered and reborn, and more and more vitality is circulating in the body, so they can barely display the two-star Yuan Technique.

Right now, Ling Qin's cultivation was in the Mortal Realm, and she was able to perform the two-star Yuan Technique that only a sixth-layer martial artist could perform, which was enough to prove the richness of the Yuan Qi in her body, as well as her grasp of the essence of the Yuan Technique, which had reached an unbelievable level.

"The even more rare peach blossom sword qi that Ling Qin exerted, the vitality in each peach blossom was very full, without any sense of exaggeration. ”

An elder of the Ling family couldn't help but nod: "Ling Qin, this child, his achievements in the future are extraordinary, far from being comparable to Ling Feng." ”

If Ling Feng was the same as Ling Qin, there were two Dao marks in the life wheel, this elder would naturally not say this, but unfortunately not.

Elders kept praising Ling Qin, Ling Zhongyong finally raised his eyebrows once, turned around, and stared at Ling Zhongzheng, his eyes slightly provocative.

Ling Zhong's front color is naturally ugly.

Ling Qin's qualifications were enough to be compared to his eldest daughter Ling Qingzhu, which could not be denied, what he was worried about at this moment was that Ling Feng would not be able to support even a single move, and would be defeated by the Peach Blossom Sword Qi.

Ling Zhongzheng was even ready to rescue Ling Feng once he was in danger.

Ling Feng was proudly isolated, his head tilted, in his pupils, in his world, there was a pink color.

Ling Feng felt that these peach blossoms falling from the sky, each of them seemed to be unremarkable, but they contained violent power, enough to wipe out an ordinary human being.

Right now, the petals of the peach blossoms are fluttering, there are at least ten million pieces, if they are on Ling Feng's body, even if Ling Feng's body is extremely strong, he will have to end up in embarrassment.

Also, these slowly falling peach petals have an inexplicable fragrance, which makes people feel dizzy and dizzy and weak when they smell it.

Ling Feng knew that this was the peach blossom miasma among the peach blossoms, so he immediately held his breath to prevent the miasma from being poisoned.

Thousands of peach petals transformed by the vitality fell down, getting closer and closer to the ground, Ling Feng's body did not move at all, and he was pondering at the moment, what method to use to break this peach blossom sword qi.

Ling Feng also wanted to use the Yuan Technique, and in his mind, there were countless incomparably exquisite Yuan Techniques, but he was suffering from the lack of vitality in his body, so he couldn't use them.

Once forcibly cast, the Yuan Technique will drain all the Yuan Qi in Ling Feng's body, and at that time, if Ling Qin can't be taken, it will be a little tricky.

Moreover, with his current cultivation, he could only use the one-star Yuan Technique, and he couldn't defeat Ling Qin at all, unless he ......

The peach blossoms fell down, seeing that they were less than a zhang away from him, Ling Feng thought about it flawlessly, and had no choice, he planned to directly use the milky white liquid on the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain to bless his body, and then use his exquisite Yuan Technique to defeat Ling Qin.

Just like this, it wasted one of the two drops of milky white liquid that Ling Feng had so hard to eat.

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Feng felt a little distressed.

The Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain Town seemed to have developed immunity to the elixir, and every time the milky liquid was overflowed, the pills used increased exponentially, making Ling Feng feel a little overwhelmed.

Time was pressing, and Ling Feng couldn't manage so much, so he activated the milky white liquid on the Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain.

When the milky white liquid reached his brain from the sea of divine consciousness, Ling Feng suddenly had an idea, and the ghost sent the milky white liquid into his eyes.

His eyes tingled, and then, in Ling Feng's sight, between heaven and earth, the movements of any scene slowed down, as if in slow motion in a movie.

At the edge of the martial arts arena, a few willow trees that were swaying in the wind, the movement of the branches and leaves at this moment was like water waves, and the speed of undulating was surprisingly slow.

The expressions on the faces of those Ling Family's side disciples who were watching the battle nearby became extremely strange, their eyebrows were filled with worry, or excitement, and even the subtle movements of the moment when the skin of their eyebrows was furrowed, was captured by Ling Feng.

Also, the peach blossoms floating down from the sky seem to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and if you don't look closely, you won't notice that they are still falling.

Ling Feng was overjoyed, if it weren't for the fact that so many people were watching the battle in the martial arts arena, he really wanted to laugh out loud.

When the milky white liquid enters the eye, it can slow down the focus in the eye.

Ling Feng estimated that between heaven and earth, all the scenery, including the flowing air current, was at least ten times slower than the normal speed.

Seeing that Ling Feng was stunned, as if she had lost her soul, Lan Fang was already so frightened that her face was like a blank piece of paper, she subconsciously clasped her hands together, and her cherry mouth was full of words, as if she was praying for Ling Feng.

Feeling the powerful energy fluctuations of the Peach Blossom Sword Qi, a trace of solemnity began to appear in Ling Xue's beautiful eyes, and she became worried about Ling Feng.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in Ling Feng, but at this moment, Ling Feng is facing an insurmountable mountain, and the difference in strength is too great.

In everyone's eyes, Ling Feng was undoubtedly stupid at this moment, and he even forgot to dodge.

Ling Zhen, Ling Bai, and Ling Tian all flashed with mockery in their eyes.

In particular, Ling Bai spitted on the ground fiercely, and said with a swear word: "Ling Feng, this miscellaneous piece, is seriously injured under my sister's peach blossom sword qi like this, it is too cheap for him." ”

As soon as the sound of the urn fell, Ling Feng suddenly moved.

He bent his legs violently, bounced with the force he had, and suddenly, he found himself ten times slower.

Ling Feng immediately understood, in fact, the movements of everyone on the scene did not slow down, and they were still the same as before, they were all normal.

The reason for this strange situation is that the milky white liquid enters the eyes, slowing down the focus in my line of sight.

However, there is a situation in which Ling Feng is different from others.

He is the power of thinking and observation.

Other people's thinking and observation are still in their original state, but because the milky white body fluids enter the eyes, his observation power is not controlled by speed at all.

This means that Ling Feng's observation power is now ten times faster than before.

In the focal length of other people, the peach blossoms fluttering in the sky were naturally extremely fast, but in Ling Feng's eyes, it seemed to pause, allowing him to have enough time to observe and avoid touching these peach blossoms, which was the magic brought by his observation power ten times faster.

The speed at which Ling Feng ejected was like an arrow off the string in the eyes of others, incredibly fast.

But in Ling Feng's eyes, his speed was very slow, and it was precisely because of this 'slowness' that he had enough time to distinguish the trajectory of the peach blossoms falling.

Ling Feng's gaze locked on the tens of millions of peach blossoms above his head, and when the peach blossoms were about to touch the flesh, due to his observation power ten times faster, he had already made preparations to bypass these deadly peach blossom petals.

His body circled the peach blossoms, constantly flying up, the movement was like a thousand flowers, and the leaves did not touch the chic and elegant.

In an instant, Ling Qin had reached the place where Ling Qin was standing, he raised his fist and blasted towards Ling Qin's chest, regardless of whether this punch would shrivele her newly developed xiaolongbao into it.

At this moment, the energy of a trace of milky white liquid flowing into the eyes was consumed, and the whole world returned to normal.

Ling Qinxiang sweated straight down, and in her consciousness, Ling Feng was able to miraculously bypass the dense peach blossom petals, reach her side, and sneak attack herself, which really made her incomprehensible.

In a moment, Ling Qinjiao shouted, withdrew the long sword in his hand, and blocked it in front of his chest.

Ling Feng's fist naturally slammed into the long sword, and the incomparably powerful force slightly twisted the long sword's bombardment, forming a semi-arc circle.

Ling Feng took the lead, Ling Qin hurriedly responded, although there was a gap in each other's strength, but they were still counterattacked by their strength, and they fought a few times in the void, and their movements fell to the ground slightly embarrassed.