Seeing that Shen Lingfeng abandoned his sword and used his fist to fight the enemy, Mo Ming's face instantly became gloomy.

"Is this looking down on me?" Mo Ming felt that he was being despised , but he would not be stupid enough to fight back with a fist, such a powerful fist technique, unless the dragon snatcher gave birth to the fourth golden vein, and in terms of spiritual power, although he is also a half-step Linghai realm, but there is also a difference between the half-step Linghai, the golden pill in Shen Lingfeng's body has almost been completely dissolved, and he is only one foot away from the door, and he can carp over the dragon gate and become a powerhouse in the Linghai realm. And although he is stronger than the average half-step Spirit Sea Realm cultivator, compared to Shen Lingfeng, there is still a little behind, if Shen Lingfeng is regarded as a whole half-step Spirit Sea Realm, then he is only a little more than half a degree, although his body is special, and the spiritual power in his body is stronger than that of ordinary people, but compared to Shen Lingfeng, it is always more than a step worse.

"Water Pattern Cutting"

In the face of Shen Lingfeng's ferocious punch, the only way to overcome rigidity with softness was to overcome the rigidity, although Shen Lingfeng's fist was fierce, he couldn't help cutting layer by layer, the fist power dissipated, and the remaining water ripple power continued to impact towards Shen Lingfeng.

Shen Lingfeng figured a little, stepped back, and punched his left fist rapidly, punch after punch, blasting the power of the water ripple away, and then stopped and stood in place.

"Hey, kid, your attack is strong, it's worth my seriousness. Shen Lingfeng grinned and suddenly said seriously.

When Mo Ming heard this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Are you just serious?"

Everyone watching the battle was in an uproar, so powerful, it was not all at full strength, and they hadn't taken it seriously yet, no wonder they all said that Shen Lingfeng was the first person under the Linghai Realm, and it was really strong enough.

However, immediately following Mo Ming's pupils shrank, and Shen Lingfeng in front of him suddenly exuded a faint smell of danger, and this smell of danger was rising, and in his feelings, Shen Lingfeng's entire temperament was changing, slowly becoming illusory and ethereal, giving him the feeling that it was like 'wind'.

That's right, it's the feeling of the wind, although it is invisible, but it is really felt, although I clearly see him standing opposite, there is always an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if he suddenly turned into the wind and surrounded him in all directions.

Mo Ming's heart tightened, this chaotic feeling was not a good thing, he closed his eyes, and his divine sense was released again, and suddenly a strong warning appeared in his heart, in his divine sense, where was there someone where Shen Lingfeng was standing, it turned out that it was just an illusion.

Mo Mingwei turned to one side, and a sword light passed through his armpit, like a flash of lightning, and disappeared in a flash, if it was a little later, this sword would only shoot through his heart.

The yellow-clothed disciple had been silently watching the battle from the audience, and he was also slightly moved at this time.

"This disciple named Shen Lingfeng can actually realize the law of wind to such a realm, which is only the top in the low-level plane, even in the middle-level plane, it can be ranked in the forefront, but this is called Mo Ming, it is not simple, the Jindan realm has already given birth to divine consciousness, I am afraid that the strength of this soul is also unique, it seems that this trip to the low-level plane is not in vain, no wonder the master will be so attentive to this thankless task. ”

Mo Ming is not a person who blindly dodges, as soon as the sword light passed under his armpit, he had already grasped Shen Lingfeng's position, and slashed it with a backhand, but it missed, Shen Lingfeng's body seemed not to be a physical body, and the sword light passed directly through his body.

"Hmm, weathered?" the yellow-clothed disciple squinted his eyes and muttered, "I can actually weatherize my body, but once it is weathered, I can't attack, and if I want to attack, I have to switch back." "The yellow-clothed disciple seems to be very familiar with the characteristics of weathering.

"Huh?" Mo Ming frowned, "I obviously feel that this is his real body, why can't he attack it?"

"Huh" Another sword missed, and Shen Lingfeng weathered again, blending into the wind like smoke and dust, "What's the matter?"

As everyone knows, just when Mo Ming was puzzled, Shen Lingfeng was even more surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Mo Ming's reaction to be so fast, he turned into the wind, pervasive, but no matter when, no matter what angle he attacked, the other party seemed to be able to predict the prophet and always react in time.

"Hmph, so what, I don't believe you can stay this way all the time. "The so-called long defense will be lost, and Mo Ming can motivate his attack, but I am afraid that the spirit must be concentrated at all times, and there can be no slackness.

"Well, the pace of the attack has increased. Mo Ming suddenly felt that Shen Lingfeng's attack frequency suddenly became faster.

"Hmph" Although Shen Lingfeng's strange attack method caused him a certain amount of trouble, although the increase in the frequency of attacks increased the difficulty of his defense, it also allowed him to figure out the details of this move faster.

"It turned out to be an assimilation of his body to the wind.,So when it's attacked, it's transformed.,And then reassemble.,It's really magical.,But,When it's weathered, there's no attack power.,It's not really invincible.,Just look at the right time.。 Mo Ming's heart moved, and if he wanted to attack Shen Lingfeng, he could only take advantage of the time when he attacked himself, the time was very short, but fortunately, he had divine sense, so everything was possible.

"That's at this time" Mo Ming's heart moved, his divine sense had already captured Shen Lingfeng's figure, but he pretended not to be aware, but just when he had just launched an attack, a sword light suddenly came first, Shen Lingfeng was shocked, but he couldn't dodge, so he had to hurriedly prop up the spiritual power shield to resist, but how could the hastily propped up spiritual power shield withstand Mo Ming's premeditated attack?

"Huh" Shen Lingfeng weathered again, but this time it left a string of bright red blood beads.

"Shen Lingfeng was actually injured, and he was injured by this Mo Ming. Someone in the audience exclaimed, Shen Lingfeng is recognized as the first person under the spirit sea, just now his strange attack, everyone present, no one dared to say that he could catch it, even Mu Junheng sighed to himself that the gap was too big, but Mo Ming successfully caught it, and even saw through his trajectory and hurt him.

Shen Lingfeng's figure appeared on the other side of the ring, the bright red blood stains on his left arm stained the sleeves red, but his face was completely gloomy.

"Over the years, no one has ever been able to hurt me, you're fine, but you deserve to die. Shen Lingfeng stared at Mo Ming coldly, and suddenly spoke, grabbing and grasping with his left hand, another long sword appeared in his left hand.

"Twin swords?" Mo Ming's eyes froze, and he felt a homologous aura from the two swords, one on the left and one on the right.

"Although these two of my weapons are both human-level magic weapons, they are of the same origin as yin and yang, and they are originally a set, but the strength of their power is stronger than some earth-level magic weapons. Shen Lingfeng said proudly, although the cultivation of the Jindan period can also use the magic weapon of the ground level, it is only a very superficial use, and the real power of the ground level magic weapon cannot be completely urged, unless it can reach the spiritual sea realm, the formation of the spiritual sea, the spiritual power in the body can support and rise to some huge consumption, but the yin and yang double swords in Shen Lingfeng's hand, each of them is just a high-grade magic weapon of the human level, although they are all the best of the high-grade magic weapons, but with his spiritual power, he can completely urge all their power, and they are a set, with each other, they can form a force of yin and yang, and the power can be improved by nearly a level, reaching the level of the earth-level magic weapon。

Shen Lingfeng, who was holding the double swords, became ferocious, one sword after another, one sword was faster than one sword, Mo Ming parried again and again, but the magic sword of the human rank in his hand was obviously a grade worse than the yin and yang double swords of the local class, I didn't feel it at first, but after a long time, the difference became obvious, a person's strength not only depends on his cultivation and secret methods, but also part of it comes from the magic weapon, if Mo Ming has an innate spirit treasure-level armor, even if he stands at this point Shen Lingfeng to cut, I am afraid that he will not be hurt in the slightest.

"It doesn't seem like I can care about that much. Mo Ming made up his mind in his heart, and took advantage of the gap to replace the earth-level magic sword, and a powerful coercion instantly blocked Shen Lingfeng's dual swords, and the ensuing rebound force shook Shen Lingfeng away.

"Huh?" the yellow-clothed disciple's eyes lit up, "Ground-level magic weapon?" it seems that this kid has a deep luck. The yellow-clothed disciple nodded secretly, ground-level magic weapons are generally only used by the powerhouses of the Linghai Realm, but not all the powerhouses of the Linghai Realm have ground-level magic weapons available, in fact, most of the Linghai Realm powerhouses only use human-level high-grade magic weapons or human-level top-grade magic weapons, but the best-grade magic weapons are generally not counted in the classification, because human-level best-grade magic weapons are more scarce than ground-level magic weapons. The ones that can really be used are only a small part of the powerhouses in the Spirit Sea Realm, but after reaching the Tongshen Realm, the earth-level magic weapons have become popular.

Shen Lingfeng also felt a trace of oppression from the power of the long sword in Mo Ming's hand, and his brows furrowed slightly, but this did not affect him too much, the spiritual power of the Jindan period, no matter how against the sky, it was impossible to surpass the powerhouse of the Linghai Realm, and only when the cultivation reached the Linghai Realm could he be qualified to become a powerhouse of the Shock Party.

Although Mo Ming couldn't completely activate the power of the earth-level magic weapon, it was more than enough to resist the attacks of the dual swords.

"Divine Consciousness Technique" Just when the two were fighting, Mo Ming suddenly took advantage of his unpreparedness and launched the Divine Sense Attack Technique, Shen Lingfeng's attack was instantaneous, Mo Ming took the opportunity to go up and slashed at Shen Lingfeng's Xiang Jin, but Shen Lingfeng was regaining consciousness at this time, seeing Mo Ming's attack, he was immediately startled, but his reaction was extremely fast, one sword went to block the long sword, and the other sword was cut off.

"Ding" Mo Ming's long sword was blocked, and the other sword drew a string of sparks on his chest, it turned out that after Mo Ming killed Yue Tan, he quietly collected his body armor and put it on his body, in case of emergency, "Boom" Not to be outdone, Mo Ming slapped Shen Lingfeng's chest at close range with a palm of his hand, knocking him away in an instant, the reason why he exposed his armor without blocking it with his hand was waiting for this opportunity, this palm that exploded with all his strength even used the method of three consecutive waves, which was so powerful that Shen Lingfeng retreated more than ten steps before he stood firm.

"Goo" Shen Lingfeng swallowed back the blood that had surged up his throat in one gulp, staring at Mo Ming viciously.

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