Two hearty laughter slowly echoed over the field, and the two people on the field also held their breath and concentrated, and the energy was swirling, which also made the eyes of everyone on the field hot again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Patriarch, what kind of Yuan Ji is the divination split that Feng Zhi cast?" Lin Xu, who was still a little pale on the VIP seat of the Lin family, asked suspiciously. Yesterday's battle with Mo Yuan caused some injuries in his body, but he did not recuperate at home, and still came to this competition with Lin Yi and others.

"The body is cracked, it should be a copper scroll, practiced to the fullest, and the power is extremely not weak. However, the Feng family's highest-level scroll of Yuan Ji should be a pure copper volume of Yuan Ji called "Hua Yan Duel", and the cultivation threshold of that volume of Yuan Ji is not high, and you can cultivate when you reach Pu Yuan. But this time, Feng Zhi didn't show this, it seems that he still has some contempt for Song'er in his heart. Oh, no wonder. People, if the strong man that others have been praising is not as high as their own rank, I am afraid that few people will take the initiative to admit that the strength of that strong man, unless they personally fight with him. Lin Yi smiled and analyzed.

He even left a hand, presumably the "Flame Decision" was what he planned to use to deal with Mo Yuan. Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, Lin Xu said.

Hearing Lin Xu's words, Lin Yi, Lin Jing and others on the side also nodded slightly, and then focused their eyes on the stage again.

The cyan Yuan Neng, like a jumping flame, was lightly wrapped around Lin Song's left leg, and with the gradual winding of the Yuan Neng, Lin Song's left leg was also slowly tensed as if it was inflated, and with the gradual tension of his legs, a sense of strength was also slowly presented on his legs.

Feng Zhi, who was on the other side, didn't pay any attention to the changes in Lin Song's legs. The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and when Yuan Neng was brewing, his expression was extremely relaxed. Although the young man in the green shirt in front of him has a combat power far beyond his own strength, but, as he said with Lin Yi, he did not fight Lin Song in person, and it is difficult for Feng Zhi to admit in his heart that this young man who has not even arrived at Puyuan can tie with him or defeat himself!

Moreover, although Lin Song has many copper scrolls, what Feng Zhi has performed this time is also a copper scroll yuanji, coupled with a level far beyond Lin Song, Feng Zhi believes that as soon as the "divination body split" comes out, Lin Song will be defeated!

The two people on the field each showed their own tricks, and everyone on the field gradually quieted down with the confrontation between the two, but the heat in their eyes did not decrease but increased. Because, after a while, the two will bring a strong rush on the field as everyone expected!

Feng Hui on the field, his six fingers were tightly crossed together, but his eyes were slightly disappointed when he looked at the stage. He has always been quite confident in Feng Zhi's strength, although Lin Song has some Yuan Ji that is not low, and he has also shown strong combat effectiveness recently, but he does not think that he can defeat Feng Zhi with this. As for Feng Zhi's actions, Feng Hui was also clear in his heart, the reason why he did not perform the "Flame Resolution". It is used in the next game against the ink source to achieve a surprise effect. And the reason for Feng Hui's disappointment is also this. He hoped that Feng Zhi would directly use the "Flame Resolution" to cripple Lin Song, which would also be regarded as removing a potential competitor for the family.

Feng Hui's thoughts, Feng Zhi on the field naturally didn't know, at this moment, almost all his thoughts were gathered on the soles of his feet, there, with the continuous gushing out of dark purple yuan energy, the soles of his feet seemed to be wrapped in purple flames, which was very weird.

On the other side of the field, as a large amount of Yuan Energy was poured into his legs, Lin Song's left leg even had a trace of fluorescence. And at a certain moment, there was a tremor on it, and Lin Song's left leg was suddenly as straight and hard as a steel rod, with a great sense of strength.

Sensing that the "Split Mountain Leg" was ready, Lin Song touched the ground on his toes, and the silver light flashed under his feet, and his figure was carrying that extremely powerful leg, and he slashed directly at Feng Zhi who was standing in place.

"Feng Zhi, look at the move!"

When Lin Song burst towards Feng Zhi, Feng Zhi's body crack was also brewing, and then the corners of his mouth were pulled, and when he laughed, he also rushed towards Lin Song with an extremely fast attitude.

"Haha, I want to see how strong your split mountain leg is!"

"Split!"

The words fell, and one leg and one kick slammed into each other directly in front of everyone's eyes. The ground where the soles of the two people were located was directly shaken open by the slightest crack.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, both of them received a push at the same time. Then he retreated uncontrollably towards the edge of the stage.

Off the field, seeing the two people who retreated to the stage one after another, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and stared at the two people on the field. As long as either of the two falls off the stage, the game will be over.

"Wow, kick!" The two people on the field, when they retreated, the soles of their feet kept stomping on the ground, so that the entire stage was a little shaking. And the two of them also stopped dangerously when they were about to retreat outside the stage.

"Goo. Seeing this thrilling scene, everyone in the audience couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva slightly.

Constantly panting, Lin Song and Feng Zhi both had a paleness on their faces. Obviously, I didn't expect that in the end, it was to the point of an equal match.

Feng Hui on the field, the two of them who were fighting each other, but their brows were slightly furrowed, obviously not expecting Lin Song to be able to resist Feng Zhi's fierce blow.

"Hehe, Brother Lin Song is really strong. The next move was originally intended to be used against Mo Yuan, but now it has to be used against you first!" On the side of the stage, Feng Zhi looked at Lin Song, who was constantly panting for breath on the other side, but was not hit hard, and his eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and the vague contempt for Lin Song in his heart was completely erased by it.

With his right hand, he slowly took out a black dagger from his waist, Feng Zhi held it on his chest, and his left hand gently sharpened it on the blade, and his eyes were quietly filled with a touch of heat. Since he practiced, he hadn't used it once, and today, let Lin Song try his power.

"I also didn't expect Brother Feng Zhi to be so tough, this cloud palm, I originally planned to take it out when I fought against Mo Yuan, but I didn't expect it, but now I want to try it on you. Lin Song's right palm was slightly raised, and he also smiled.

Mo Yuan, who was sitting in the VIP area of the Mo family, saw that both of them mentioned themselves, and shook their heads with a slight smile, they were really shot while sitting!

However, just as Mo Yuan was smiling slightly, the corner of his eye inadvertently glanced at Lin Song on the stage, and the smile on his face was also directly frozen. At this moment, on Lin Song's right hand, an energy handprint that even Mo Yuan felt frightened slowly took shape in Lin Song's right hand.