"Good-good-good-" word by word, and said three times in a row, "Ling Zifeng...... You've got a kind!"

Ignoring Ling Hao's words, he walked straight past Ling Hao, completely ignoring the expression on Ling Hao's face who was standing on the side.

"Let's go, let's go to the martial arts arena...... Let's learn from each other," Ling Zifeng said indifferently.

"This guy ......" Ling Hao, his fists clenched, his teeth creaked, when did even him Ling Zifeng dare to speak to himself in this tone, if you really have Ling Cheng's help, you can turn the sky upside down.

"No, Ling Zifeng actually agreed to Ling Hao's challenge......"

"The strength of the two of them is about the same, but it opens our eyes, who is stronger......

"But this Ling Zifeng has no background, what will happen if he rashly accepts Ling Hao's challenge......

......

"Brother Hao, this kid is disrespectful, help the brothers teach him a good lesson, otherwise he will not have a high sky in his eyes" A thin young man who followed Ling Hao said with a flattering face.

"Don't talk nonsense...... Ling Hao pushed the young man away with a palm, and said angrily, his footsteps made a heavy sound, and he quickly followed.

Ling Zifeng jumped forward, his figure fell on the martial arts arena, and his eyes glanced at Ling Hao under the stage.

"Hmph-I'll let you know later" After speaking, he glanced at Ling Zifeng viciously, Ling Hao kicked his feet, and landed on the martial arts arena with a bang.

......

In front of the gate of the martial arts.

"Hurry up, let's go, there's a good show to watch......"

"Someone is going to try again......"

......

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Cheng asked as he saw the crowd running in one direction, grabbing one of them.

"I heard that Ling Zifeng and Ling Hao are going to compete in the martial arts field...... the man said hurriedly, lest he delay his looks.

"Zifeng doesn't look like such a reckless person, why do you suddenly have to compete with Ling Hao?" Ling Cheng was a little puzzled, according to the usual practice, Ling Zifeng was a poor person, and he had always been relatively calm in dealing with people.

"No matter, let's go check it out first!"

......

Martial arts arena......

"You admit defeat now, I can still let you go, otherwise you won't be able to take care of yourself" Ling Hao clasped his hands to his chest, and while speaking, he had a strong momentum that reverberated with vitality.

"Hmph-if you want to fight, you will fight" Ling Zifeng replied indifferently. Obviously, it was he Ling Hao who came to stir up trouble first, and he said as if he had made a mistake.

"Toast and don't eat and drink" Ling Hao's thick arm flicked, and his vitality was urging.

"The Gathering Qi Realm is ninefold, worthy of being the child of the Second Elder......" said a middle-aged man in the audience. He is the manager of this martial arts arena named Ling Xiao, and he also serves as a referee for the juniors to compete and compete, and his current strength is the peak of the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and he may break through at any time.

Ling Zifeng's face was undeserved, his vitality was urging, his momentum was rising, and finally he also stayed in the eightfold Qi Gathering Realm.

"It's actually also an eightfold Qi Gathering Realm ......" Ling Xiao glanced at Ling Zifeng in surprise, originally he thought that Ling Zifeng's strength was at most a Qi Gathering Realm Sevenfold, which was completely unexpected. His talent was actually far superior to Ling Hao, if it weren't for the fact that the latter had a father serving as an elder in the family and the resources he received far exceeded those of his peers, how could this Ling Zifeng be weaker than him.

"I didn't expect you to have gathered qi in the eighth realm, no wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of me," Ling Hao looked at Ling Zifeng who was entangled in his vitality and said, "But let me teach you a good lesson today, so that you can ......remember it for a long time."

Ling Hao slapped the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body swooped down towards Ling Zifeng, and a bucket-sized fist blasted out.

Ling Zifeng's face should not be, and he was ready to attack, just like his conservative character. His eyes condensed slightly, and just as his fist was approaching, the side of his body grabbed Ling Hao's arm and threw it.

Ling Hao spread out the air, stacked the soles of his feet, stabilized his figure, turned his head, and looked at Ling Zifeng viciously.

The latter didn't care at all, was calm, and stretched out his arm to make a "please" gesture.

"Are you just going to hide?" Ling Hao shouted.

Ling Zifeng smiled noncommittally, when he cultivated to the eightfold Qi Gathering Realm, he found that his Yuan Qi brought him speed, if nothing else, when he cultivated to the Transformation Yuan Realm in the future, the measured attribute should be the wind attribute.

"Hey—"

Just as Ling Zifeng was thinking, Ling Hao flicked his leg and directly kicked off a puff of smoke and dust on the ground, and with a wave of his arm, he brought up a strong wind, blowing the smoke and dust towards Ling Zifeng.

When he came back to his senses, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Click-click-" A few footsteps were heard.

Ling Zifeng opened his eyes, and saw that suddenly, Ling Hao punched his chest.

"Despicable," Ling Zifeng roared. No matter how calm his personality is, he can't keep calm.

Ling Zifeng crossed his arms and resisted against his chest......

Ling Hao's heavy punch slammed into his arm, a stinging pain came down his arm, and his arm seemed to be about to crack, Ling Hao's punch was not heavy.

Ling Zifeng retreated one after another, retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, and almost fell.

Offstage.

"This is cheating......" said one of the spectators.

Ling Xiao watched this scene and was blocked several times, but Ling Hao's father was the second elder of the family after all, and he couldn't say anything more, but he had always upheld justice, and he violated his principles?

Now I can only find a reason to find a way to make them stop.

On the martial arts arena.

"Is this really a child's house?" Ling Hao replied loudly, his tone full of disdain.

In this world, only the strong have the so-called right to speak, and everything the weak say is strong and meaningless.

"Ling Zifeng, take it!" Ling Hao threw another punch, this punch was faster and heavier than just now.

Just as the fist was approaching, Ling Zifeng's figure flashed, and he grabbed Ling Hao's arm and pulled it back.

Ling Hao's body was crooked, and he fell heavily in the center of the martial arts arena.

There was silence.

"This Ling Zifeng actually defeated Ling Hao......"

"He's hiding too deeply......"

Ling Hao slowly got up, looking at Ling Zifeng like a cannibal.

"This is the Mortal Rank Yuan Technique in the family - Wind Spirit Hand"

Ling Zifeng stood still and did not answer.

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Zifeng standing on the stage and saw some suspicions.

"I really underestimated you," Ling Hao stepped up, "You can try mine too!"

With a kick of footsteps, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ling Zifeng.

"Mortal Rank Yuan Technique" "Shi Huang Fist"

The Yuan Technique he cultivated was different from Ling Zifeng, what his Yuan Qi brought to him was heaviness, and it had a great increase in strength.

Ling Zifeng kicked his footsteps, but he didn't dodge, and his vitality urged him to slap out with a palm.

"Boom-" fists greeted each other, and a wave of qi swept away.

The two didn't let anyone, and they fell into a stalemate.

"No, you're not a wind spirit hand at all, but a wind winding hand" Ling Hao finally realized that if it was just a wind spirit hand, it would be impossible for him to stalemate with himself for so long with the strength of the eightfold strength of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Then there is only one answer.

"That's right," Ling Zifeng's vitality urged to the extreme.

I can't lose every time.,On weekdays, I always can't go all out because of the estimated background.,But this time I want to make an exception.。

Ling Hao took a step back, he couldn't keep his hand any longer, and his vitality urged to the extreme.

Ling Zifeng flew out upside down and smashed down the stage.

"Phew, don't do it," Ling Hao walked over slowly.

At this moment, a young man in white walked out of the crowd......