The wind didn't move, and he was thinking about approaching himself with some simple solution

Kill him at once with a magic guide.,It's the picture of flesh and blood that can't be seen by Miss;Sprinkle medicinal powder.,Let him faint.,It's very convenient.,If it's usually you'll definitely use it.,But now it's a competition.,If you use these.,Won't it be too much.。

A lot of thoughts flashed through Ling Feng's mind, but he immediately overthrew them, those used for fighting and killing were okay, but they couldn't be put on such a competition, they were not suitable.

Seeing Ling Feng motionless there, the Beast Emperor couldn't help but wonder if he wanted to admit defeat again, but it seemed unlikely, so what happened to him. Did he want to use his Dou Qi to knock him down in an instant when Erey approached him, and make everyone think that he hadn't used it? This is impossible, no matter how clever he uses his Dou Qi, it is impossible for him to hide it from me.

Moved, Ling Feng moved. His hand was not far in front of him, and the sword was only a little distance away from him. Instead of using Dou Qi or using a sword, he reached in empty-handed to avoid the sharp edge of Erey's attack and grabbed at his sword-holding arm.

Ling Feng turned sideways, avoiding Eyre's sword, which was close in front of him, and then Ling Feng's other hand also grabbed Eyre's arm, almost simultaneously grabbing Eri's arm with both hands. One hand on the inside and one hand on the outside, on the upper arm and wrist on the elbow,

These movements were completed in one go in a short period of time, and the timing was very accurate, while at the same time, Ling Feng's feet did not move half a step, and he did not move from beginning to end. This gave everyone the illusion that Ere himself rushed over and let Ling Feng grab his arm.

But what's the use of grabbing it like this? If Erey uses his fighting energy, it is easy to shake it away, because he doesn't need to fight at all, and without fighting energy, no matter how strong your hand is, you can't catch it. As long as Eray reacts and uses his fighting spirit, he will be the one who suffers.

Of course, Ling Feng would not give Eray a chance to use his fighting spirit, and then he used both hands to exert his strength.

Erey's sword suddenly changed direction and slashed at himself, not Ling Feng snatching his sword, but the arm in which he held the sword had been bent under Ling Feng's power, of course, the kind of natural shape, not unnatural.

Looking at the sword that was slashing towards him, Ere withdrew the fighting qi on the sword without thinking about it, and concentrated the fighting qi at his elbow, so that Ling Feng could not bend his arm, and at the same time attacked Ling Feng with his other hand.

But before he could stretch out his hand far, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and a force hit his kidneys, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and there was a slight pause in his fighting spirit.

This force was Ling Feng's knee, and he took advantage of the fact that Erey only noticed his arm and ignored anything else, so he gave him a heavy kidney blow.

And Ling Feng did not stop after the first blow, but struck again with great speed, and his hand was not idle, giving up Eyre's arm and hitting his chest with his elbow.

"Bang, bang......" Ling Feng clinged to Ere's body, quickly and accurately hitting Ere's body, using his knowledge of the human body, as well as precise calculations, to inflict the greatest damage on Ere with the least force.

The Beast Emperor looked at the field and opened his mouth in surprise, completely disbelieving that a swordsman who could fight against him had no ability to fight back under the hands of a person who didn't use his fighting spirit.

And what surprised him even more was Ling Feng's close-quarters skills, which he had never seen or heard of before, and no one had ever fought like this before. If he is in Ere's position now, it is estimated that he will only be hit, and he must not let this kid get close in the future, otherwise he will be solved by him even if he is ten times stronger than him, not to mention that he is not necessarily weaker than himself.

"Bang......" Eyre's body fell to the ground, and he had already lost consciousness before he fell to the ground, and had been knocked unconscious by Ling Feng.

"Slap, slap......" Ling Feng clapped his hands, looking leisurely.

Is this true? Why can a person who has not used Dou Qi be able to easily knock down a sword master who is full of Dou Qi, is it useless to have Dou Qi? Everyone looked at Ling Feng who was leisurely in the arena and had doubts about the effect of Dou Qi.

Ling Feng's battle subverted an iron law in everyone's hearts in the past, that is, the strength of a person's strength is determined by the fighting spirit, if the two people with a lot of fighting spirit fight, it must be the person with the strong fighting spirit who wins, but now Ling Feng uses the facts to tell everyone that the fighting spirit is not the criterion for determining victory or defeat, and skill is equally important, this time he completely used the kind of unseen and unheard of skills to win.

At the same time, this battle made everyone reach a consensus, no matter who it was, if he faced Ling Feng in the future, he would never be given a chance to get close, otherwise he would only have to wait for death.

Ling Feng didn't know what everyone was thinking, he only knew how to calculate the flaws in Ere's moves, and then calculate the best angle, the most suitable timing, to break through his attacks and deliver a series of blows to him.

He also took advantage of his blind spot this time, which is also the largest in this continent

The blind spots, people on this continent only pay attention to the upper body, and many times there will be a pair of feet, and the feet can make the same moves. This may be because no one on this continent uses foot attacks, so everyone forgets this.

It's the same as the American boxers on Earth, they only hit their opponents with their fists, and although their fists are strong, they always lose to Chinese sanda fighters who can use both hands and feet, and their fists are not necessarily stronger than them, in large part because they are not used to their opponents' kicks.

At this time, a referee suddenly appeared on the field, and after seeing the situation that Erey fainted and could not fight, he announced to everyone: "The winner of this competition is Long Tian of the Tianxiang Empire." ”

Hey, where did you come from, why didn't you see it just now. Ling Feng was a little strange about the referee who suddenly appeared, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and wanted everyone to give it up.

"Thank you for your support, and I invite you to have tea when you have time. ”

Flashman, Ling Feng walked towards the Beast Emperor with a polite look.

"Beast Emperor, don't forget what you said. Even if I win, I don't have to marry your daughter. Ling Feng was not afraid of damaging the face of the Beast Emperor at all, so he directly said what he wanted the most, not to marry any orc princess. As long as you don't have this prize, you can play these competitions casually, and you have to spend a month in Beamon City anyway, and you always have to find something to play during this time.

"What this emperor has said, he will never forget, don't worry. Anyway, I didn't want to force anyone, and it's up to you whether to marry or not, but only if you win these competitions. The Beast Emperor said flatly, not caring about Ling Feng's faceless questioning.

Ling Feng replied: "I can't do anything about this, I can still try martial arts, but the other two things are not my strong point, I don't think I can win." "Damn, you think I don't know if you want me to accidentally fall for you, to win those competitions, don't even think about it, even if you win without marrying your daughter, I don't have to win.

Oh, it's important to participate, enjoy the process, and don't focus too much on the results. These words have become Ling Feng's current thoughts, he will participate in the competition, but it is not that he will not necessarily win, but he will definitely not win.

"Your dancing skills are good, and you should be able to achieve results in the skill competition. Coupled with your martial arts, you will have the best chance of winning in three rounds. The Beast Emperor said with a smile, why do you think there are so many people coming to see today, originally they didn't plan to compete with you in martial arts, so they didn't have to use it. However, you have shown an unknown strong side in your dancing skills, and they have to compete with you for the spot in it.

"I've only danced once in total, so it's a good dancer. Ling Feng pretended to be stupid and said, I told the truth, I had never jumped on the altar except once.

"No, you really only skipped that once?" asked the Beast Emperor in disbelief, how could people believe that the shocking dance was actually performed by a first-time dancer?

"Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway. I don't think there's anything I need to do today, so I'll go first. Ling Feng didn't want to stay here for long, because he found that those people looked at him very ambiguously, as if they were in love with him.

......

Damn, what's ambiguous, we won't fall in love with you pervert, we just want to know what kind of monster you are, why can you do such a thing.

"You go back and rest first, and come back at this time tomorrow, there is another round. The Beast Emperor waved his hand and motioned for you to go.

"Beast Emperor, farewell. Ling Feng said goodbye, and after him, the others also said goodbye to the Beast Emperor, but they had to be polite and bring courtesy.

The Beast Emperor also returned the salute one by one, which has to be said that the Beast Emperor has no shelf, it should be said that the etiquette requirements of the Orc Empire are not so strict, and it can be said that it is the most casual in the whole continent. And this continent does not have an imperial system like ancient China, there is no kind of pomp, ordinary people can see and talk to it, as long as you have the opportunity to meet.

After leaving the arena, Lin Yubing, who had been holding Ling Feng's arm and didn't speak since just now, spoke, "Ling Feng, is it really the first time for you?"

"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded.

"It's hard to believe, but your dancing skills are enough to win the competition, will you participate?" Lin Yubing believed that Ling Feng would not lie to herself, even if it was unbelievable, she believed that it was the truth.

"It's a sure thing to be a part of it, but it's not going to win. "Not many people know about themselves, unlike in terms of martial arts, which can deliberately lose fights.

Ling Feng's plan was right, but he didn't expect that things would have a very dramatic situation in the Zhiwen Competition, which he couldn't have imagined.