Liu Feng's ascension to power once again caused a lot of commotion, that was a legendary figure in the martial arts field, his combat power was unparalleled, and the level of the Spirit Martial Realm was unmatched. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As long as he comes to power, it means that another person will end, and even the other ruthless characters in the martial arts field do not want to be together with Liu Feng.

Ling Fan's strength amazed everyone in the field, but in the face of Liu Feng, no one was optimistic about Ling Fan anymore, Liu Feng was not comparable to the previous fire brake.

"Huh?" On the seat, seeing Liu Feng on the martial arts platform, Ye Zimo suddenly frowned slightly, originally they planned to let the martial arts war slaves come to power this time, but they didn't expect to let Liu Feng take the lead.

"What should I do? Qin Tiange turned his head to look at Ye Zimo and asked, he is ready to fight slaves, if Ye Zimo nods, he can let the martial arts field forcibly replace Liu Feng.

"It's okay, just let Liu Feng fight! If Ling Fan is defeated, after leaving the martial arts field, kill!" A cold glint flashed in Ye Zimo's eyes, Ling Fan must be killed, but it can't be too obvious in the martial arts, if they forcibly replace Liu Feng, it will easily make people suspicious.

Qin Tiange responded, everything was ready.

"No, it's so unlucky, you provoked Liu Feng?" Where the bet was placed, Yun Xuan looked at Liu Feng who came to the stage, with a bitter expression, he was still glad for Ling Fan, but he didn't expect a terminator to appear in the next moment.

Ling Fan vs. Liu Feng, how could he win.

Although Liu Feng usually comes to the martial arts field, he rarely makes a move, but today he was bumped into by Ling Fan, which is indeed unlucky.

"You are very good, you can defeat the fire brake in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, and your combat power is already beyond ordinary people, in the same realm, I'm afraid there is no one who can compete with you!" Liu Feng stepped on the battle platform, still looking like a handsome son, he stared at Ling Fan Dao calmly with a faint smile on his face.

"You're not bad, Lingwu Realm level, but no one dares to fight you. Ling Fan also smiled faintly, but what he said was not false, just now Liu Feng stood on the stage, no one dared to fight, and no one at the Spirit Martial Realm level present dared to fight with Liu Feng.

"You're serious, there are still a lot of strongmen in the field, they just don't want to fight me, if it's really a fight, I'm not necessarily their opponent. Liu Feng's tone was humble, but Ling Fan knew that Liu Feng did have a strength that people feared.

"It's really good that you can do this in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, and besides, you just fought with the Fire Brake, so you shouldn't have used all your strength, and I just wanted to see how strong you are. Liu Feng said again, he didn't mean to compete, and he came to the martial arts field today just to join in the fun.

Ling Fan ordered him to make a move, which made him interested.

"In that case, let's do it!" Ling Fan said lightly, since Liu Feng wanted to see his bottom line, then let him see it.

Liu Feng's face was still calm, but the momentum around him was gradually surging, little by little, until he climbed to the peak of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm.

Swish!

Suddenly, Liu Feng's figure disappeared from the spot, an afterimage flashed, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Ling Fan, stretched out a finger, and pointed at Ling Fan's chest.

Fast! The speed was extremely fast, so fast that Ling Fan couldn't even grasp Liu Feng's figure.

However, Ling Fan's spiritual power was strong, the moment Liu Feng's body moved, Ling Fan's spiritual power had already locked him, Liu Feng pointed at it, Ling Fan's side, and deftly flashed away.

Liu Feng's arm rotated, and the changing position of his fingerprints back and forth pointed towards Ling Fan, but Ling Fan was able to eliminate all these tricky fingerprints, and for a while, Liu Feng couldn't touch Ling Fan.

"The reaction is not slow, your mental power should not be weak!" Liu Feng failed to make a few attempts, and he also guessed Ling Fan's methods, and he was able to avoid his fingerprints so easily, thinking that it was because of his mental power.

"It's not very strong, but it's enough to dodge your quick hand attacks. "Ling Fan is also light-hearted, compared to speed and reflexes, he will not be worse than Liu Feng.

Rumble!

Liu Feng's momentum bloomed, directly locking Ling Fan, his face was straight, and he pointed at Ling Fan again, under the pressure of momentum, Ling Fan couldn't dodge anymore.

Ling Fan's expression also became solemn, and he directly shook out with a punch.

The fists and fingers collided in the void, and with a popping sound, the two of them retreated in unison.

"The strength is really not weak. With his body stable, Liu Feng secretly said in his heart, Ling Fan's strength was strong and domineering, several times more fierce than the peak of the ordinary Spirit Martial Realm, no wonder the fire brake couldn't suppress Ling Fan, just Ling Fan's strength was stronger than the fire brake.

"He is worthy of being a master who has won three times in a row and ten games, and with a random finger, it is so powerful. Ling Fan was also secretly amazed in his heart, his right hand trembled, and there was a heart-piercing sensation on his fist.

This blow seemed to be on par with Liu Feng, but Ling Fan himself knew that he had suffered more losses than Liu Feng.

Liu Feng swiped his arms, and in an instant, his hands were surrounded by a layer of golden mang, and the golden mangs flickered, gradually condensing into a sharp blade of phantom, and a sharp intent rippled from the phantom.

The figure flickered, Liu Feng approached Ling Fan again, and the sharp blade phantom on his right hand suddenly slashed towards Ling Fan's face, as if he was about to split Ling Fan alive.

Ling Fan didn't hesitate, his Xuan power surged, his blood roared, and his body was shrouded in surging battle intent, as if he was wearing a layer of battle intent armor.

The dazzling golden light bloomed, and Ling Fan's skin became like a golden cast at this moment, he stepped out like a golden cast god of war, and then blasted out of his fist towards Liu Feng arrogantly.

There was a deafening collision sound on the battle platform, and with the two fighting, the eyes of the crowd also lit up, looking at the fierce collision between the two, everyone's hearts shook, worthy of the existence of two perverted combat powers, such a battle movement, I am afraid that it can already be compared with the Tianwu Realm.

At the peak of the ordinary spirit martial realm, it is estimated that he can't even withstand a blow.

It's just that they are also thinking in their hearts, can Ling Fan really be able to compete with Liu Feng!

On the battle platform, Liu Feng's face became much more solemn, and after fighting with Ling Fan, he knew that Ling Fan was powerful.

Ling Fan's perfect golden body, his strength was domineering and arrogant, even he couldn't shake Ling Fan in a short period of time, and the violent collisions again and again caused Liu Feng's body to suffer a lot of shock.

"Slash the sky!" Liu Feng's right hand was withdrawn, and his five fingers changed, only to see that the sharp blade phantom on his right hand changed rapidly, directly integrating into Liu Feng's right palm.

The astonishing power of slashing spread in the void, and at this moment, Liu Feng's right palm was like a blade, extremely sharp, cutting all existence.

The right palm cut through the void, and in the piercing sound of breaking wind, Liu Feng's blade palm print slashed towards Ling Fan.

Ling Fan's pupils shrank, Liu Feng's palm print made him sense a dangerous aura, and he could clearly feel an extremely strong slashing power from Liu Feng's palm print, this power seemed to be able to cut through even his perfect golden body.

The surging Xuan Power surged wildly, Ling Fan's whole body was bathed in dazzling golden light, his clenched fist unfolded, his five fingers formed into a palm, and in an instant, a Buddha's hand phantom appeared on his right palm.

The Buddha's Hand Illusory Shadow shook the void, and the next moment, it shook towards Liu Feng.

Rumble!

The Big Buddha's handprint and the blade palm clashed, and I saw a circle of violent energy storm suddenly spread out on the battle platform, and the void shook for it, and even the battle platform trembled fiercely at this moment.

In the storm, Ling Fan and Liu Feng were each bounced away, and the sharp intent on Liu Feng's palm print had completely collapsed, his right hand trembled slightly, and his face changed accordingly.

And Ling Fan, the Buddha's hand phantom on his right palm is still there, although it is much dimmer, but it has not disappeared, and the power of annihilation is still rippling.

With this blow, it was obviously Ling Fan who had the upper hand.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the terrifying voices of gasping suddenly sounded, this person, he can really compete with Liu Feng, Liu Feng used his powerful martial arts, and he was shocked back, what kind of power does his big Buddha mudra have.

Liu Feng's face was also extremely ugly, the previous light and cloudy was completely gone, but it turned to a kind of solemnity, the solemnity of Ling Fan's strong combat power, he still underestimated the power of Ling Fan's blow after all.

The numb arm trembled, Liu Feng's body shook, and suddenly a sharp blade phantom appeared above his head, the phantom flashed, and a fierce determination immediately spread on the battle platform.

Liu Feng bloomed his martial artistry.

Ling Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, Liu Feng's martial artistic conception was golden, and when the blade phantom appeared, Ling Fan clearly felt a strong sense of determination, even if it was far away, that determination still made his face tingle.

The crowd also stirred, this kid actually forced Liu Feng to release the artistic conception of martial arts, what kind of strength does this need to do.

Even if Ling Fan loses today, no one in the arena will say that Ling Fan is weak, and he can force Liu Feng to release the artistic conception of martial arts at the later level of the Lingwu Realm, which has already proved Ling Fan's strength.

"Can let me release the artistic conception of martial arts, the late stage of the Lingwu realm, you are still the first, even if you lose in the end, it is enough to be proud. The artistic conception of martial arts bloomed, Liu Feng said lightly, there are really few people who can force him to this point, and Ling Fan is still the first in the late stage of the Lingwu realm.

If Ling Fan and Liu Feng were in the same realm, Liu Feng really didn't dare to say that he could win against Ling Fan.

However, after all, Ling Fan was only in the late stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, and the artistic conception of martial arts bloomed, and Liu Feng had absolute confidence that Ling Fan would be defeated.

Swish!

Liu Feng's hand shook, and a folding fan suddenly flashed in his hand, he quickly approached Ling Fan, the folding fan in his hand opened, and swiped towards Ling Fan like lightning.

The seemingly soft folding fan was like a blade at this moment, it could tear everything, the folding fan slashed, and the void was slashed, and the sharp power made Ling Fan's complexion change.

Ling Fan's face was solemn, the Xuan power in his body surged, the Buddha's handprint on his right palm was shining again, and the folding fan was slashed, and his palm print was also greeted at the same time. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )