The scene where Ling Zheng was blown away by Feng Ling's blow happened to be bumped into by the big yellow cat and the painting shadow who came quickly.

Seeing that Ling Zheng had suffered a big loss, Huaying took out the purple guqin without thinking about it, and after hugging it with his right hand, he pressed his left hand lightly on the strings, and looked straight at Feng Ling.

"Don't move yet. The big yellow cat suddenly spoke: "The two of them seem to be in a duel, don't you see that the two old boys and a flock of birds are watching? ”

When the painting heard this, he put down the hand holding the strings, but still did not put the guqin away.

Ling Zheng, who was hit by Feng Ling's blow and smashed half of the palace, slowly stood up in the ruins, looked down, and found that there were three more bloody claw marks on his chest, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

I have to admit that he did underestimate Feng Ling before. He didn't expect Feng Ling's speed to reach that kind of Cheng dù, nor did he expect that Feng Ling's speed was just fast, and his physical strength was also extremely strong.

So much so that as soon as he fought, Ling Zheng suffered a big loss.

But fortunately, the non-attribute spirit veins could automatically transform the power that went from the outside world into the body, so the extremely destructive strength contained in Feng Ling's eagle talons did not really cause harm to Ling Zheng.

"Huh? I was only injured by a claw? Feng Ling looked at Ling Zheng condescendingly, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the Jindan Realm and the Foundation Building Realm are not the same world, if the cultivation is controlled by the same first-line Jindan as you, I will definitely not hurt you so easily." ”

"You're pretty honest. Ling Zheng said, the light of the wound on his chest appeared, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Aren't you fast? ”

"I wish you could. ”

As he spoke, the Wanjun gun in Ling Zheng's hand began to dance wildly, and the formation patterns flew out like a swarm of butterflies.

In addition to Ling Zheng, Ji Changsheng, the only third-level array mage present, saw this, and secretly admired in his heart, the speed of this kind of formation formation was really rare in the world.

Feng Ling realized what Ling Zheng wanted to do, but the moment he reacted, Ling Zheng had already successfully arranged several first-level formations, all of which were trapped formations that limited speed, and then the head of Wan Jun's spear pointed at Feng Ling, and a large array condensed into a light curtain and pounced on Feng Ling.

The first-level formation has no effect on Feng Ling, a master of the Jindan Realm, and can only delay time. But Ling Zheng's current purpose was to delay time, because for him as a formation mage, the longer the time dragged on, the more beneficial it would be to him.

"Buzz Buzz ......"

The moment he was hit by the light curtain condensed by the formation, Feng Ling only heard the space around him tremble continuously, and then, he felt his body sink one after another.

He was also extremely smart, and immediately sensed Ling Zheng's motives.

"It's not that easy!"

Feng Ling opened his mouth and let out a clear eagle roar again, and immediately after, a brilliant blue light exploded from his body, instantly enveloping the space around his body. Under the influence of that power, the formations that merged into the space around his body began to be forced out one after another, and the first-level formations that had just been arranged also collapsed one after another.

At this moment, a third-level trapped formation of Ling Zheng had been successfully arranged, and the Wanjun spear in his hand was reversed, stabbing heavily in midair.

"Buzz!"

The white light flew out, and a third-level trapping array was successfully arranged, sealing the surroundings. Immediately after, Ling Zheng did not hesitate and began to arrange another one.

But Feng Ling didn't give Ling Zheng this chance this time, after he completely shattered those first-level formations that enveloped his body, the whole person turned into cyan lightning again, and shot at Ling Zheng who was standing in the ruins below.

At this time, Ling Zheng's high-level divine soul power of the imperial micro-level helped him a lot.

He sensed the direction of Feng Ling's attack for the first time, and he didn't care about carving the formation pattern again, after the Wan Jun gun in his hand was infused with no attribute true yuan, it was like a bright white lightning, and it was thrown out by Ling Zhengfei.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out, and the two kinds of light, white and blue, exploded, destroying the palace that had already been in ruins. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Zheng stepped on the stele step, and his body rushed straight towards Feng Ling in mid-air, raising his hand was a rubbing hand.

The white stele appeared out of thin air and smashed straight into the top of Feng Ling's head.

But the strange thing was that the white stele shadow that was about to hit Feng Ling Tianling's cover actually hit the air, and Feng Ling's body dodged the blow that Ling Zheng thought was bound to hit in that short moment.

At the moment when the rubber's hand hit the air, Ling Zheng already secretly said bad in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Feng Ling's figure appeared silently behind Ling Zheng, and the eagle claw that shimmered with blue-gold light was heavily imprinted on Ling Zheng's back heart.

"Bang!"

The cyan light contained in the eagle's claws penetrated into Ling Zheng's heart, and then exploded from Ling Zheng's chest, although there were no wounds on the surface, but according to common sense, Ling Zheng's internal organs should have all been shattered.

Under that terrifying attack, Ling Zheng's whole person was like a broken sack, planted towards the other half of the palace, and smashed that half of the palace into ruins.

If the speed that Feng Ling showed just now was terrifying, then the ability to move instantaneously just now could no longer be described as speed.

"He, who is only a cultivator of the Jindan Realm, how could he use a magical power similar to the Great Shift?" asked the Dragon Fire True Person, frowning.

"It's not a big shift. Ji Changsheng's brows were also tightly furrowed: "This should be the innate supernatural power of the Wind Demon Eagle, a demon beast, called the Eagle Shadow Phantom Body, which can instantly achieve spatial leaps, although it is not as good as the Great Shift that can only be performed by the Great Perfection Monk of the Yuan Infant Realm, but except for Cheng Dù, the effect is almost the same." ”

Feng Ling seemed to hear Ji Changsheng's whisper, turned his head and showed a bright smile at Ji Changsheng, and then stared at the ruins that Ling Zheng smashed out, concentrating.

Obviously, even if Ling Zheng was sent out with a heavy blow, this young man of the Wind Demon Eagle Body did not underestimate the enemy.

"Hmm, I have completely awakened the bloodline of the Wind Demon Eagle. The big yellow cat whispered, "Ling Zheng is in trouble." ”

"Shall we help him?" asked Shadow anxiously.

The big yellow cat shook his head: "No, let him continue to fight that Wind Demon Eagle, as far as I know, this kid has been out for so long, and he has never been defeated once." This is not a good thing for him in the future, let him suffer more losses this time, knowing that there is a sky outside the sky, and the truth that there are people outside the world is actually not bad, and the province will suffer a greater loss in the future. ”

"In fact, with that kid's prudence and mind, if he had come up and exerted his full strength, he would not have been as wolf as he is now. The big yellow cat said: "He deserves to be so virtuous, if this can make him sober up, it's not bad." ”

Although the painting shadow listened to the words of the big yellow cat, his heart was still clenched, for fear that Ling Zheng would really die in this battle.

"Don't worry, I said it before, this kid is a melee royalty. The big yellow cat muttered, "This clan has a trait, even if they are in a desperate situation, they can find a way to survive in a short time. ”

"According to records, in ancient times, this clan was known to be stronger than the god-striped cockroach in terms of survival ability and vitality. ”

A pair of beautiful eyes glared at the boss: "Really?"

"I don't know where to go, and this seat is not an old monster who has survived from ancient times to the present. The big yellow cat shook his head at first, and then whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"However, what Master said has never been false. ”

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, rubble flew out, and Ling Zheng burst out of the ruins, standing far away from Feng Ling, frowning and looking into the distance, his face cold.

Attentive people have already seen that although Ling Zheng is facing everyone at this moment, there are drops of blood dripping down his clothes. Moreover, Ling Zheng's face also looked very pale, obviously seriously injured by Feng Ling's blow just now.

"For ordinary people, my claw is enough to blow their bodies to pieces. Feng Ling still had that kind smile on his face: "It is worthy of being an attributeless spirit vein, this ability to resist beating is really strong and a little scary." ”

Ling Zheng stopped talking, his eyes just stared at Feng Ling, thinking back to the scene from the two of them to the present.

After a long time, Ling Zheng sighed: "You are really fast, I admit, I can't compare to you." ”

"Hehe, I'm the Wind Demon Eagle, so in terms of speed, I'm not afraid of anyone. ”

Feng Ling said, and suddenly rushed towards Ling Zheng, and his speed was much faster than before.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and Feng Ling hit Ling Zheng's shoulder with a claw, hitting Ling Zheng's whole person like a spinning top, turning several times in mid-air before falling to the ground.

Only then did the onlookers see that Ling Zheng's back heart was already blurred with flesh and blood, as if something had penetrated deep into his body and exploded again, and he was extremely seriously injured.

"Bang!"

After Ling Zheng's body hit the ground, he smashed a large pit into the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Feng Ling stared at the smoke and dust, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Ling Zheng, who was shrouded in smoke and dust, did not answer, as if he was really dead, and even his breath was very weak.

"Ling Zheng, if you want to drag on time and arrange the formation in this way, then I advise you to die of this heart. Feng Ling's eyes were still sharp, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest: "That is a senseless struggle." ”

"Hehe, I really don't think so. ”

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Ling Zheng staggered up from the ground, raised his hand and swallowed a four-grade infant pill taken out of the ring, and then, the attributeless spirit veins in his body began to vibrate wildly, escaping wisps of white light, healing his injuries.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, because if it weren't for the big loss I suffered in the battle against you today, I really didn't realize how wrong I was before. ”

In that pale light, a smile appeared on Ling Zheng's pale face: "When you fight against people, you have to completely melt what you know and have, so that they can be used to the greatest effect. ”

Feng Ling didn't know why, frowned slightly, and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Didn't want to say anything. Ling Zheng's body shook, and then he summoned the Phantom Mirror from his body.

In the sunlight, the dark purple magic mirror did not have any light flickering, but it exuded a very strange aura. The three inlaid demon beads on it emitted a very deep ghostly light.

"The old bastard is right, I really don't get beaten and don't have a long memory. ”

After Ling Zheng muttered a sentence, his mind moved, and the Phantom Illusion Mirror shook slightly, shooting out an arm-thick mourning soul thunder.

At the moment when the Soul Yin Thunder shot out, his whole person also rushed towards Feng Ling with a vertical step.

Only the big yellow cat noticed that Ling Zheng's eyes were tinged with a slight bloodshot color at this moment.

"Well, it's finally like it. The big yellow cat said softly: "The melee royal family, you have to have this kind of momentum." ”