When Ling Feng's punch forced Ling Qin to fall to the ground in embarrassment, the huge martial arts arena was silent, and the needle drop could be heard, and then the sound of pumping gas broke out.

"What's going on?"

"How did Ling Feng do it?"

Everyone seemed to have encountered a ghost, and their eyes were wide open.

In their eyes, Ling Feng shot up from his body, calmly dodged the invasion of all the peach blossom petals, and then punched Ling Qin's long sword, these few difficult movements could not find any flaws, in one go, wonderful and wonderful, it was too incredible.

Some of the Ling family elders present were profound, but if they wanted to avoid the peach petals, they couldn't boast that they couldn't be as divine as Ling Feng.

"Brother Ling Feng, you really hide it deeply. ”

Ling Qin stood proudly, still full of confidence: "But if you want to win Qin'er with these tricks, it's just wishful thinking." ”

With that, Ling Qin moved softly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer, and the streamer shot into the colorful cloud condensed by the Yuan Force, connecting with the petals above the firmament.

The peach blossom petals that fell from the clouds, under the agitation of the long sword, became more and more intertwined, fused with each other, and connected together, turning into a peach blossom sword qi more than ten zhang long, sweeping towards Ling Feng.

"The real Peach Blossom Sword!"

The faces of the elders of the Ling family who were watching the battle instantly became solemn.

The pieces of peach blossoms that fell from the void before were just the starting style of the peach blossom sword qi, and they were not very powerful.

The reason why the Peach Blossom Sword Qi is called the Peach Blossom Sword Qi is that the real essence is to condense all the peach blossoms into a Peach Blossom Sword.

Once the Peach Blossom Sword is condensed, the power contained in it can defeat a martial artist at the same level as himself, or even a level higher.

"Hey, under Ling Qin's Peach Blossom Sword, even if Ling Feng has a thousand means, he will definitely lose. ”

A neutral elder lamented the word.

Ling Feng's performance today was enough to make him look at him differently, but he still couldn't escape the defeat.

Ling Qin's peach blossom sword, in the process of piercing through the air, the peach blossoms on the sword body were like the scales of a divine dragon, constantly rising and falling, and the momentum was terrifying, stabbing Ling Feng's face with a faint pain.

"Since you want to play something exciting, I'll accompany you to the end. ”

Staring at the Peach Blossom Sword that was gradually enlarged in his pupils, Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he shouted, "Open Mountain Style." ”

His fist slammed into the air, and the energy in the milky liquid poured wildly into his arm.

The bruised arm was instantly wrapped in a trace of white mist.

The mist was loyal to Ling Feng's arm, like a spinning top, bursting with an astonishing absorption power.

At this moment, Ling Feng's whole person was like a whirlpool that could not swallow anything, and the vitality around him frantically surged towards his arm, turning into an axe the size of a grass house.

The more the axe is solidified, giving a sense of lifelike realism. The blades of the axes were even sharper, and the gusts of wind blew by, and they all cut off the blades of the axes, making a whining sound.

"Two-star meta-technique, open mountain. ”

"How is this possible? Ling Feng's cultivation is only on the second layer of the Mortal Realm, how can it be possible to display my Ling family's incomparably exquisite mountain-opening style?"

An elder was so excited that his body knocked over the entire table.

It can be seen how shocked he was in his heart.

The two-star Yuan Technique, the opening style, because it is more subtle, requires more vitality than the Peach Blossom Sword Qi, and the person who casts it must at least cultivate to reach the seventh layer of the Mortal Realm, but Ling Feng only has the strength of the second layer of the Mortal Realm, how can he use it?

But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it!

Ling Zhen, Ling Tian, and Ling Bai's faces were all gloomy, staring at Ling Feng, in addition to the hatred on their faces, they were also shocked.

This situation is beyond their cognition, their understanding.

Especially Ling Zhen, who was going to challenge Ling Feng before, was afraid at the moment.

An indescribable luster flashed in Lan Fang and Ling Xue's eyes. Ling Xue's eyes were staring at Ling Feng with icy mist, revealing a faint trace of tenderness.

The expressions of the three brothers, Ling Zhongfu, Ling Zhongyong, and Ling Zhongzheng, were wonderful.

Ling Zhongfu and Ling Zhongyong were already dumbfounded, Ling Feng continued to create miracles today, making them realize a terrifying possibility.

Maybe Ling Feng would really rise strongly and become a stumbling block for them to seize the power of the Ling family, but as soon as they remembered that there was not a single trace in Ling Feng's life wheel, their high hearts were lowered again.

There are no Dao marks in the wheel of life, how can he be amazing in the Mortal Realm? Once he reaches the Juyuan Realm, he will not be beaten back to his original form? Continue to be his waste.

The excitement in Ling Zhongzheng's heart could no longer be put into words.

Ling Feng created miracles one after another today, giving him the illusion of a dream.

However, what made Ling Zhongzheng a little strange was that in his memory, Ling Feng was a hanger, and he had never done anything serious, when did he enter the Yuan Technique Pavilion and cultivate to the Ling family's two-star Yuan Technique Pioneer Style?

This really made Ling Zhongzheng puzzled.

All disciples of the Ling family must be registered to enter the Yuan Ji Pavilion, and there is also a premise, that is, ordinary people who have not awakened the wheel of life cannot enter.

Even if Ling Feng occupies Ling Zhongzheng's power and enters the Yuan Skill Pavilion, the elder who guards the Yuan Skill will at least inform Ling Zhongzheng, right?

There was a lot of fog in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more confused it became, Ling Zhongzheng simply didn't want to, and when the clan meeting was over, he would know by asking Ling Feng in person.

Since Ling Feng could even successfully cultivate the two-star Yuan Technique, it was not completely impossible to defeat Ling Qin, thinking of this, Ling Zhongzheng raised his eyes energetically and continued to watch the battle between Ling Feng and Ling Qin.

"Ling Qin, accept the fate of failure. ”

Ling Feng's fist slammed into the sky, and the huge axe detached from his arm, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, rolling forward.

That peach blossom sword qi was like an earthworm cut by a kitchen knife, under the suppression of the giant axe, it disintegrated inch by inch, and in an instant, it disappeared into nothingness.

The two violent energies collided, like an atomic bomb exploding, and after the scorching breath of suffocation in the air dissipated, a large crater several feet wide appeared on the ground.

Faintly visible in the big pit, a trace of the smell of fireworks is constantly wafting out.

Attacked by the huge energy of the Kaishan type, Ling Qin's delicate body was like a kite with a broken string, shooting out a few feet away and falling to the ground.

Ling Feng's move, Ling Qin really couldn't resist it.

"Qin'er!"

Ling Zhongyong, Ling Zhongfu and a group of elders quickly rushed to the center of the fierce battle.

Ling Zhongyong picked up Ling Qin, who was pale, and investigated it carefully, and found that Ling Qin had only settled down as long as the vitality in his body was exhausted and his five organs had suffered some turmoil, and he had not suffered any serious injuries.

Although Ling Zhongyong was very unwilling and angry at Ling Feng's defeat of Ling Qin, the facts were in front of him, and he could only accept it.

If he wanted to find trouble with Ling Feng at this moment, he would not be able to stand up at all morally.

At this time, a group of onlookers from the Ling family's side disciples came back to their senses from the battle and whispered.

"Ling Qin is defeated?"

"Oh my God, what do I see?

"Ling Feng actually defeated Ling Qin at the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm with the strength of the second layer of the Mortal Realm, and became a 'ground' level genius?"

"Young Master Ling Feng is so handsome, I must marry him in the future. ”

A girl with big thick branches and leaves, with a waist board at least as wide as the door panel, stared at Ling Feng with a face.

Ling Feng stood proudly, facing the envy of countless people, his face was still faint, without a trace of joy or excitement.

Defeating Ling Qin, for him with thousands of years of experience, there was really nothing to be proud of.

Ling Feng had countless powerful Yuan Techniques hidden in his mind, and in order to arouse unnecessary suspicion, he retreated and chose the Ling family's opening style.

Otherwise, with the blessing of the energy of the milky white liquid, Ling Feng could use a more powerful Yuan Technique than the Kaishan Style to crush Ling Qin. And Ling Qin would naturally lose faster.

"Ling Zhen, I'll give you a chance now to challenge me?"

Ling Feng stared at Ling Zhen, whose face was pale, and said, "Do you dare?"

"No, I, I'm throwing in the towel. ”

Ling Zhen's face turned pale with fright.

His cultivation is comparable to Ling Qin, but his means are far less powerful than Ling Qin, at this moment, even a proud woman like Ling Qin has been defeated in the hands of Ling Feng, how can Ling Zhen have the courage to challenge Ling Feng.