Chapter 218: Meeting Friends with Force (4)
Ling Fei's performance simply shocked the audience, the strength of the second order of the Broken God Mirror, the strength of the third order of the Broken God Mirror was directly taken, this kind of strength was really staggering, Ling Fei's combat skills and that powerful martial arts shocked everyone's eyes.
The amazing expression can be said to have really impressed the audience, and they all talked about Ling Fei's performance, and Ling Fei, who had withdrawn from the battle circle, secretly spit out a mouthful of blood, and forcibly took a blow from Liu Yun, the third order of the Broken God Mirror, which was naturally uncomfortable, Ling Fei's thoughts were the same as those of the master, he wanted to use this to show his momentum, the second order of the Broken God Mirror, and easily defeat the third order of the Broken God Mirror, this kind of record will make others have scruples.
At this time, the head of the house looked unusually ugly, it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries during the previous fight with the Lei Pavilion master, and these actions all fell in the eyes of everyone, but the head pretended to be calm and tried his best to cover up, but the more he covered it up, the more it seemed that the head was a little eager to cover it up.
"Master Feng, the old man is here to meet you. Suddenly, a rough roar rang out.
"Who's coming?"
"The sky is cold, Wu is worried" The voice echoed loudly in everyone's hearts.
Without the slightest hesitation, the head stomped on the ground and landed in the ring.
Wu Wei stretched out his hand and said: "Please" The momentum suddenly skyrocketed, it was obvious that this opponent was also the peak strength of the Tianyuan Realm, the head was stunned, this opponent seemed to be very unusual, not because of his strength, but because of his character, as the peak master of the Heavenly and Human Realm, it can be said that he is a peerless master of the entire continent, but such a master has a gentle personality.
It is said that the stronger the strength, those masters will have a little quirks, which is not strange, and the master of the Tianhan Sect is the superior, so the power is naturally indispensable, giving people a feeling of rejection, but there is no arrogance at all.
As soon as the boss smiled, the attacks of the two were intertwined, and the momentum was staggering, and a network of fire was quickly formed in the air. The thunder is thunderous, smacking, the power is earth-shattering, and the fiery battle between the two is hearty. One attack after another pushed this competition to the ** again and again, but there was no murderous aura, only the battle intent that permeated the audience.
The head of the sect seems to have been slightly injured in the Lei Pavilion Master, and his moves are not as sharp as before, but the remnants of the Heavenly and Human Realm are still there. The two of them fought up and down, the scorching sun slowly shifted, and the breeze blew, bringing everyone a trace of coolness, but the heat on the stage, still, the two fought fiercely, and the martial arts skills were vividly promoted.
The consumption of the two is also quite large, and the movements of the two people in the field are relatively slow, and the light on the field is no longer so dazzling. Both of them were a little exhausted, the head felt that his physical strength was a little exhausted, sweat had wet his clothes, and his long hair had been soaked with sweat, sticking together one by one.
The head knew that it was time to divide the winner, and suddenly took the initiative to attack, and the martial art was triggered, and this martial art drained almost all the energy of the body, and it slammed out, and the palm wind whistled. The momentum was like a rainbow, and an incomparable majesty surged towards Wu You, shining brightly and dazzling. In an instant, the audience was detonated.
Wu Wei quickly shot out a martial art, and the air resounded with a crisp clicking sound, as if countless ice crystals had formed, and the ice crystals fused together in an instant, like a bee sting. Flickering a little cold light, he stabbed towards the master.
"Boom!"
From that point of contact, an incomparable aura erupted, spiritual power overflowed, and the howling wind was like a ghost's wail, seeping incomparably through people.
The attack of the head of the sect was disintegrated, and Wu Wei's ice spike suddenly shattered, and both of them gasped for breath, their eyes suddenly narrowed, and they quickly became entangled together.
Suddenly, Wu Wei seemed to be a little unable to support it, and the head of the house yelled loudly.
"Ahh
The head suddenly grabbed Wu You's flaw, and blasted away, and there was a sound of "whoosh" breaking the air in the air.
With a wave of his palm, the ghostly light roared towards Wu Wei, and Wu Wei seemed to be unable to lift his spiritual power anymore, so he could only raise his hands to resist out of instinct.
"Boom"
With this loud noise, the whole ring fell silent, and from the dust, a sound suddenly flew out, and everyone's eyes widened, because the person who flew out upside down could basically be the loser.
Everyone stared intently at the kite-like sound, drawing an arc in the air.
"Tom!"
Then he fell to the ground. "Ahem" came out one after another, and everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be worrying.
Although the victory and defeat had been divided when the master's light palm was patted, when people saw the results, they couldn't help but be a little surprised in their hearts, how powerful the Feng master was, and after fighting so hard with the Lei Pavilion Master, he still defeated Wu Wei at the peak of the Heaven and Man Realm with some internal injuries.
Wu Wei got up from the ground, and at this time the sand and dust dissipated, and the head of the smoke appeared in front of everyone, the head of the house was in rags, a look of despair, with bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and a smile that was like a fairy wind bone.
"In the third competition, the head of Chenyun Gate won the game"
When this voice echoed in the Yanyang Square, the entire Chenyunmen was boiling, and the strength of Ling Fei and the head of the sect made the disciples of Chenyunmen, who had been silent for a long time, see the hope of the overlord, and some disciples cried with joy, thinking that they would stay in Qingyang Town for a lifetime, at first they couldn't guess how the head of the sect could stand out in that powerful force.
But the performance of the two aroused the expectation in their hearts, and in the crazy roar, everyone was extremely relieved.
Wu Wei looked at Feng Jiutian in front of him, and bowed deeply, this is a respect for the opponent, a kind of respect for the strong, the head also stood up, although he was injured, he also bowed to Wu Wu, both of them were helped off the stage, and the head swept away the previous sharpness, at this time, like an old man, he was taken care of, and all this fell into the eyes of everyone.
Today's last game, Ling Fei stood on the stage, before the thunder defeated Liu Yun, although he suffered a lot of internal injuries, but everyone didn't know.
Everyone was silent, and for a while, Ling Fei's sharp eyes swept the audience, and suddenly a third-order disciple of the Broken God Mirror rushed into the ring, his eyes were full of hatred, Ling Fei was stunned, and his mind scanned several times, unable to remember when he had come into contact with this young man.
"You're so arrogant, watch me beat you. The young man said through gritted teeth.
"Come back soon. Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, as if dissatisfied with the young man's impulsiveness.
The young man didn't seem to have the slightest intention of turning back, the young man turned his head to the crowd, and his master shouted: "Master, don't worry, see me defeat him, just rely on him, hum..."
The caller stopped talking when he heard the disciple's words, and acquiesced.
The cold eyes fell on Ling Fei, and just as he was about to speak, Ling Fei said directly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move." "Ling Fei didn't bother to talk to these self-righteous guys.
The young man's vicious expression revealed that evil smile, "I hope you can still be so hard-mouthed for a while." Suddenly, a blood-colored spiritual power condensed in his hand, and the scarlet blood-colored spiritual power looked extremely demonic, Ling Fei sneered, and the remnant blue palm rushed out.
The turquoise color was like a tide, rushing towards the blood-red color, and the huge impact force was like a surging river, and the momentum was like a rainbow, instantly submerging it.
In an instant, the sand and dust covered the sky, and the feeling of spring made everyone feel as if they were in the green grassland, but the danger contained in it made people palpitate.
"Uhh
At this moment, the young man flew out of the ring, Ling Fei was still standing in the ring, and with just one move, Ling Fei knocked the opponent away with one move.
Such a strong momentum and strength are staggering, and there have been many discussions below, and the city lord said silently: "Remnant Blue Palm" This kid actually has something to do with the Demon Sword Sect.
At this time, Ling Fei's young genius was well deserved, there was a faint kind of young people in Yanyang City, Ling Fei walked out of the ring without looking back, and that young man, at this time, fainted because of excessive blood loss, this kind of pure attack ground level martial arts, directly broke his attack, swept down unscrupulously, and the raging wind was about to tear his body apart.
Ling Fei sneered.
The city lord stood up at this time: "Today's competition has ended, and you will continue to challenge tomorrow, the longest time limit is three days, so I hope to pick out the strongest opponent, Chenyunmen will not continue to challenge, Yanyang City needs to operate normally, so I hope you will go back and think about it seriously." (To be continued.) )