In Mo Yuan's secret surprise, the eyes of everyone in the audience also slowly widened, obviously not expecting Lin Song to have such hole cards unexpectedly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If Lin Song used this move when he was fighting Mo Hong a few days ago, I'm afraid that Mo Hong would have broken more than just a palm. This little guy, where did he get so many endless hole cards?" Seeing Lin Song, who was exposed on the field, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads secretly, and some people even had a feeling of dizziness, it was hard to imagine that a little boy who had not even reached Pu Yuan, took out the Yuan Ji, but the roll was at the level of copper roll, this situation is really incredible, although behind the little guy, is the Lin family, one of the four major families in Gengcheng. Moreover, even if this young man was from the Lin family, the number of volumes of the copper scroll yuan in his hand had already exceeded the number of volumes owned by the entire Lin family. It can be seen that the Yuan Ji mastered by Lin Song is not owned by the Lin family.

"Could it be that this little guy has some adventures?" Secretly speculating, finally some people thought of this idea, but then shook their heads self-deprecatingly, the probability of that kind of adventure happening is tantamount to an ant tripping an elephant, and the probability of success is almost negligible.

The guess was fruitless, and everyone had to turn their eyes to the field, and the two people in the field were also in a solemn face, carefully preparing their final hole cards.

The corner of his eyes swept from Lin Song's right palm, and the corners of Feng Zhi's mouth couldn't help grinning, from there, a breath of energy that made him feel very dangerous was leaking out from between Lin Song's fingers.

His gaze slowly withdrew from Lin Song's palm, Feng Zhi's face was replaced by unprecedented solemnity, and his left hand flicked lightly on the black dagger dagger, making a light "ding" sound, and the black dagger reflected a strange cold glow under the sunlight.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Zhi turned the dagger in a circle slightly, then put his hands together, and clamped the black dagger tightly between his hands.

"Turn the flames into fire!" "Turn the dagger into fire!" shouted loudly in his mouth, and Feng Zhi said sharply. This time, without any warm-up, he took out the last hole card. Because from the point of view of momentum, the power of the Yuan Ji that Lin Song used this time must not be weak, if he doesn't deal with it with all his might, I am afraid it is very likely to be planted in the hands of the other party.

On the other side of the arena, Feng Zhi's loud shouts were heard, but Lin Song didn't even raise his head, at this moment, all his mind was invested in his right palm, and streams of cyan energy, like a small snake swimming in the water, quickly gathered in the palm of his hand along a specific meridian route, and then slowly formed an illusory palm-sized energy handprint a few inches away from the palm.

Seeing the formation of the handprint, Lin Song's face remained unchanged, his palm shook again, and another stream of Yuan Energy was still infused into the handprint along a specific vein, and that handprint became slightly condensed under the infusion of this Yuan Energy.

And as the energy handprint became slightly condensed, an even more huge energy aura was also formed in Lin Song's palm.

On the other side, Feng Zhi tightly clamped the dagger that had turned a fiery red color with both palms, and the red light on the dagger became more and more intense.

"Resolve the flames, dagger!"

A loud shout fell, and the many yuan energy between Feng Zhi's palms converged on the dagger, and then slowly poured into the dagger. Suddenly, the dagger took on a dark red color similar to blood, and under the sunlight, it reflected dangerous red rays. At the same time, a terrifying energy that made people's hearts tremble rippled with the dagger as the center.

Seeing that all the Yuan Energy between his palms poured into the dagger, Feng Zhi was immediately overjoyed, and then threw the dagger into the sky, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body jumped up, and then grabbed the dagger handle with one hand, and his body flipped in the air, just like a sharp sword out of the sheath, carrying the dark red dagger towards Lin Song.

"Lin Song, admit defeat!"

Not far away, looking at the sharp dagger in Feng Zhi's hand that kept flashing red, Lin Song's throat also rolled involuntarily, this dagger contained Feng Zhi's full force, if he was allowed to stab his body, he was afraid that he would not die, and at least he would be seriously injured. Therefore, no matter what, this blow must be blocked.

Thinking about it in his heart, Lin Song also slowly raised his right palm, where a slightly condensed energy handprint was crumbling in Lin Song's palm, and streams of energy that made people's hearts beat were constantly overflowing from it.

Looking at Feng Zhi, who was stabbing towards him three feet from the ground, Lin Song's right palm trembled slightly, "Break!", as Lin Song's loud shout fell, the next moment, the handprint containing extremely terrifying energy was a "whoosh", like a flying arrow, carrying a fierce wind towards Feng Zhi in mid-air.

As soon as the energy handprint was taken off, Lin Song's little face, which was already a little pale, instantly turned a little pale, and a feeling of weakness slowly spread throughout his body. resisted the urge to sit on the ground with one butt, and a pair of eyes, like a foraging wolf, stared closely at the handprint that shot at Feng Zhibiao. This time, the "Cloud Palm" also contains Lin Song's full strength, if Feng Zhi can carry this down, he will definitely not be Feng Zhi's opponent when he enters the weak period.

Under Lin Song's nervous gaze, in the blink of an eye, the energy handprint slammed into the dark red dagger in Feng Zhi's hand.

"Bell!" At the moment of collision, a sound of metal colliding suddenly came from the place where the handprint and the dagger collided. And Feng Zhi in mid-air, his body seemed to be still, just hanging there strangely, and the dark red dagger stabbed out of his right hand was-for-tat with Lin Song's energy handprint. And Lin Song's energy handprint was like a docile little sheep at this moment, and the terrifying energy that had erupted before was also all converged into his body.

All of a sudden, in mid-air, Feng Zhi's figure and Lin Song's energy handprint were quietly suspended about three feet above the ground, a strange scene that made many viewers in the audience look dazed.

However, just when many people didn't know what was going on, the originally quiet dark red dagger and cyan handprint suddenly shone brightly, and strands of terrifying energy continued to be released from between the dagger and handprint, so that the surrounding air was a small wind whirl.

Looking at the two attacks that suddenly broke out at this moment, Lin Song, who was not far away, clasped his small hands tightly together, Feng Zhi couldn't take this move, he won, and then he lost. Everything is decided by this trick.

The two rays of light, one red and one green, seemed to be two fierce beasts entangled, tearing each other fiercely, and under this entanglement, the cyan light gradually became weaker.

Seeing this, many people in the audience shook their heads slightly, although this Lin Song's talent is not weak, but after all, the gap with Feng Zhi is still a little too big!

In the field, seeing that Lin Song's energy handprint was constantly shrinking, Feng Zhi was also happy in his heart. He is a four-stage Puyuan, if he is still defeated in the hands of Lin Song after using the strongest hole cards, it will be a big blow to himself. However, fortunately, after the Flame Resolution is cast, everything will end here.

Thinking so in his heart, Feng Zhi gritted his silver teeth and shook his arm again, which was to infuse the few yuan energy in his body into the dagger again.

Yuan Neng poured into the dagger again, and the dagger, which had been somewhat lightened due to the collision with the handprint, turned dark red again, and the light on the cyan handprint slowly disappeared.

Off the field, seeing the thrilling collision between the two in the field, Lin Yi's figure actually stood up slowly, and Yuan Neng was surging, ready to rescue Lin Song from Feng Zhi's dagger at any time.

Some of the elders of the Feng family all looked at Feng Zhi in the field with happy faces at this moment, they seemed to have foreseen that Lin Song, who was in the limelight a while ago, would be completely defeated in the hands of Feng Zhi in his own clan.

Lin Song, who was not far away, stared closely at the energy handprint that was getting lighter and lighter, but there was not the slightest panic in his eyes, he knew the power and speed of the cloud palm very well. He didn't believe that such a powerful attack would be suppressed by Feng Zhina, and there was no room for rebound, although he didn't know why he had lost the upper hand in this confrontation.

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Under Feng Zhi's full suppression, the cyan handprint finally disappeared even the last trace of light, however, just when everyone thought that the handprint would automatically dissipate, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the field, and the energy handprint was also blue again, and in just an instant, the dark red light in Feng Zhi's hand was completely covered.

"Bah!" After the light, the sharp dagger in Feng Zhi's hand was directly broken into two, and a huge force also came from the dagger handle, and Feng Zhi's figure directly smashed out of the stage in the incredible eyes of everyone.