The dust on the stage is getting bigger and bigger, and Feng Mingyu's speed is very fast, if he changes to another environment, he will definitely have a great advantage. But at this moment, the ring was covered with dust, and the faster Feng Mingyu was, the more dust he inhaled.

Every move of Ling Fan's attack seemed to have no effect, in fact, it was not Ling Fan's purpose, he kept moving on the stage, and even if Feng Mingyu didn't hit him, Ling Fan also shook his body vigorously to make the dust and soil in his clothes keep floating out.

Not to mention that Feng Mingyu didn't expect this kind of fighting, everyone present had never seen it, including Wu Xu, who was secretly observing this battle on the roof in the distance, and his jaw was about to drop when he saw such a battle.

"Ahem...... Ahem, Ling Fan, you are so despicable. Feng Mingyu coughed and scolded Ling Fan, this kind of battle really made him too uncomfortable.

"Despicable, Young Master Feng, this was said in advance, why did he not admit it so quickly. Ling Fan said with a contemptuous smile.

No matter how strong Feng Mingyu's strength is, he can only use his aura to protect his body, and he always has to breathe, and he breathes in a large amount of dust to make Feng Mingyu feel uncomfortable. He also tried to hold his breath, but after a little longer he would get dizzy, which made him more passive.

The form on the field slowly changed, Feng Mingyu's speed became slower and slower, because the field was full of dust, and particles of dust drifted into Feng Mingyu's eyes, and his eyes were a little unable to open, and the attack was not as accurate as before.

Now it seems that Feng Mingyu began to wave indiscriminately on the field. On the contrary, Ling Fan's speed is getting faster and faster, and he is at least a few dozen catties lighter than when he first came on the field, which shows how much dust Ling Fan has collected.

From the audience, the two people in the entire ring can no longer be seen clearly, and even Feng Mingyu and Ling Fan on the stage can't see each other clearly. Ling Fan closed his eyes gently, Feng Mingyu couldn't see him, but he could accurately find Feng Mingyu's location.

Hehe, Ling Fan smiled, it was finally his turn to fight back. Ling Fan's fist wrapped the spiritual energy in it, and quickly rushed to Feng Mingyu's face.

Bang, this punch hit Feng Mingyu in the face, and Feng Mingyu took a few steps back. Although he didn't cause much damage, Feng Mingyu's face was ugly, he didn't expect Ling Fan to actually hit him, and it was his face.

Could it be that Ling Fan could also feel the opponent's aura, this was the only reason that Feng Mingyu could think of. However, Feng Mingyu didn't feel any aura on Ling Fan's body at all.

"Damn. "In the face of this kind of situation, Feng Mingyu has nothing but anger, only anger.

Hmph, a figure flashed past Feng Mingyu, and his fist brushed against Feng Mingyu. In fact, this punch Ling Fan could have hit, but Ling Fan deliberately missed it, because even if Ling Fan hit, it would not cause any damage to Feng Mingyu, who had an aura protection, it was better to let Feng Mingyu have the wrong idea.

Sure enough, this punch didn't hit Feng Mingyu, but it made Feng Mingyu believe in his speculation even more, that is, Ling Fan could also feel the opponent's aura, which was equivalent to saying that Feng Mingyu had become a live target in such an environment.

If Feng Mingyu had always maintained his aura protection, Ling Fan would not be able to take him for a short time, and he could only accumulate damage with one punch, in case Feng Mingyu accidentally found a chance to fight back, then Ling Fan would be uncomfortable.

But Feng Mingyu's arrogant self-esteem was at this time, Feng Mingyu thought that it was a shame for him to be beaten by Ling Fan, a recognized genius of the academy, especially in front of everyone, but what Feng Mingyu didn't expect was that the audience had long been unable to see the situation on the stage.

Since this is the case, then lift the aura protection, how can Ling Fan find him. Feng Mingyu thought in his heart that the aura of the body protection on his body dissipated. Ling Fan suddenly couldn't feel the aura on Feng Mingyu's body, and his face slowly smiled.

"Hehe, Feng Mingyu, Feng Mingyu, you made a fatal mistake. A smile leaked from the corner of Ling Fan's mouth, and he said secretly in his heart.

Before the battle, Ling Fan sent a little consciousness into Feng Mingyu's body for this moment, if Feng Mingyu maintained the aura protection, Ling Fan would not be able to connect with this trace of consciousness, but Feng Mingyu had now removed the protective aura, then Ling Fan relied on a trace of consciousness sent into Feng Mingyu's body to find Feng Mingyu's location more accurately.

Feng Mingyu, this punch hits you, I want to see what happens to you? Ling Fan thought about taking out the stones he had prepared earlier from his pocket. For the imperial object, even Feng Mingyu estimated that he did not do as well as Ling Fan.

Bang, bang, bang, a grain of stone hit the ground, and the location of the hit was getting closer and closer to Feng Mingyu, and it sounded like footsteps. Feng Mingyu took an attack stance in the direction where the voice came from, but Ling Fan jumped up slightly, using the Spirit Repulsion Step he had invented to bounce behind Feng Mingyu step by step a short distance from the ground.

Bang, the stone that hit the ground for the last time was only one step away from Feng Mingyu.

"Ling Fan, suffer death. Feng Mingyu suddenly shouted, and a large amount of spiritual energy on his palm gathered and turned towards the front.

Feng Mingyu's palm was naturally empty, and a huge flaw was exposed behind him. Ling Fan was already behind Feng Mingyu at this moment.

"Boy, you've planted it this time. Ling Fan muttered in his heart, but he didn't make a sound, for fear that a subtle movement would be wasted if Feng Mingyu found out.

Two auras have been gathered on the fist, one is the aura in the spiritual sea in the body wrapped in the fist, and the outside of this aura is wrapped in the aura mass of the outside world. Coupled with the push power of the Spirit Repulsion Step, this punch should be the most powerful punch Ling Fan could make so far.

After Feng Mingyu punched him into the air, his intuition told him that he might have been fooled, and when he approached Feng Mingyu, he felt a chill after that, and a clear aura reaction hit his back. At this moment, it was too late to react and think about luck and aura, and Feng Mingyu could only lean sideways slightly.

Boom, Ling Fan's punch hit Feng Mingyu's back firmly. Feng Mingyu's whole body was in the ring, plopping, plopping and tumbling, his fingers tightly clutched the ground of the ring, if it weren't for that, Ling Fan's punch would have knocked him off the ring directly.

Yours is the real thing. Although Feng Mingyu was Ling Fan's opponent, Ling Fan couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation for him, Ling Fan's punch was originally aimed at Feng Mingyu's back of the heart, if he was really hit, Feng Mingyu would definitely lose all his combat power even if he didn't die at this moment, but Feng Mingyu's keen intuition and reflexes allowed him to dodge the fatal blow at a critical moment, and Ling Fan's perfect sneak attack plan still had a trace of unexpected deviation in the end.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Mingyu's mouth.

"It can't be. Feng Mingyu really couldn't figure it out, he didn't understand how Ling Fan found him. What he didn't understand even more was that Feng Mingyu had clearly heard the direction that Ling Fan was coming from, and Ling Fan was attacking from the opposite direction.

Could it be the black cat, Feng Mingyu could only think of this one answer at the moment. No, it's impossible, the black cat that Feng Mingde had told Feng Mingyu about Ling Fan before the battle seemed to be able to hallucinate, so when the battle began, when Ling Fan summoned the little black cat Lingling to the ring, Feng Mingyu didn't relax for a moment, always on guard against Lingling. Feng Mingyu was sure that he hadn't been hit by any hallucinatory moves.

"It's really you, Young Master Feng, this can make you dodge, I really admire it. Ling Fan said to Feng Mingyu in the ring.

Feng Mingyu tried his best to open his eyes, the heavy dust of the ring made him unable to see Ling Fan's position clearly, this punch caused him to suffer a lot of damage, and now even the aura in his body was churning for a while, and at this moment he had no strength to argue with Ling Fan.

gasping for breath and inhaling a lot of dust, Feng Mingyu was uncomfortable to death. Feng Mingyu stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the blood mixed with dust rubbed on Feng Mingyu's face, and the deep purple red color made Feng Mingyu extremely embarrassed. Who would have thought that the beautiful son, who was personable when he first came to power, is now like the lowest beggar.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Ling Fan's words made the onlookers in the audience talk one after another, their faces turned ugly, from hearing Feng Mingyu shouting loudly that it was impossible, to what Ling Fan said made them unable to believe that Feng Mingyu was in a state of disadvantage. The development of the situation was beyond their imagination, they originally thought that Feng Mingyu would fall on one side, and the previous cheers for Feng Mingyu became silent.

There were many people in the audience who scolded Ling Fan for being despicable, but there were also some people who supported Ling Fan in their hearts. Being able to come up with such a countermeasure is enough to prove that Ling Fan is not simple, at least not simple-minded.

Ling Fan thought that this punch battle would be over, but it was obvious that Feng Mingyu still had the strength to fight. However, Ling Fan naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to beat the water dog, his hand slowly raised, and one stone after another flew towards Feng Mingyu.

Feng Mingyu felt the sound of the wind with his eyes, and hurriedly transported the aura in his body to protect his body. Bang bang, one stone after another hit Feng Mingyu.

In normal times, even if these stones hit Feng Mingyu, at most, it would make him feel a slight pain in his body, but now Feng Mingyu even had to gush out the blood in the luck spirit gas, let alone be directly hit by the stones.

What's more, these stones were carefully selected by Ling Fan, one end was very sharp, several times more powerful than the usual smooth stones, this stone hit Feng Mingyu's body made Feng Mingyu's body agitated, and even the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea began to surge. Poof, Feng Mingyu still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, Feng Mingyu raised his hand and grabbed a stone flying towards him, he looked at the stone carefully, and threw the stone on the ground casually. Pop, the sound is the same as what I heard before. This...... Feng Mingyu's eyes turned red.

"Ling Fan, you actually dare to yin me. He finally understood now that the sound he heard before was an illusion created by Ling Fan with stones. Feng Mingyu had to admire Ling Fan, the position of this stone was so accurate, it sounded like a footstep, and he didn't hear any flaws.

It's just that Feng Mingyu couldn't see Ling Fan's movements, and he couldn't imagine that these stones were not thrown out by Ling Fan, but by Ling Fan's imperial objects, and everything was so accurate. In fact, as long as Feng Mingyu thought about it carefully, he could figure it out, after all, Ling Fan attacked from behind, but the stone hit the ground in front of him, but now Feng Mingyu only had anger in his heart and didn't think about it at all.

Stones kept attacking Feng Mingyu, hitting Feng Mingyu non-stop, but Feng Mingyu was unmoved. The aura around his body was even stronger, and even Ling Fan in the distance could clearly feel Feng Mingyu's changes. One layer, two layers, three layers, Feng Mingyu's body was tightly wrapped in three layers of aura.

"Ling Fan, you forced me, I want you to die without a place to be buried. Feng Mingyu shouted loudly, his whole body was not mixed with any other emotions, and the rest was all anger.

"With my aura as a guide, turn into a towering dragon. Feng Mingyu read aloud.

"This is, Imperial Dragon Jue?" Jia Song in the audience heard Feng Mingyu's voice, his face changed in shock.