For a moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.

The fierce aura of the Ice Owl Dragon was fully revealed, and its ice-blue eyes were like the most brilliant ice crystals, and a cold light burst out between the opening and closing.

The domineering suppressed the opponent's martial spirit, and the wolf shadow shrank.

On Lin Feng's body, spiritual power was like an orange waterfall, gushing out continuously, forming several links between him and the martial spirit.

The martial spirit shook his wings, and a cold blue wind whirled out and smashed into Wang Qing's fist.

Although Wang Qing mustered all his strength and prepared for the worst before taking the stage, as soon as he got started, he was still frightened by the fierce attack power of the Ice Owl Dragon.

Bang!

With a bang, the fist wind shattered, Wang Qing took a few steps back, almost stepped on the air, and fell off the platform.

It is made of a huge stone suspended in the air, and below it is a deep valley, and you will die if you fall down.

His heart was pounding, and when he glanced at the corner of his eye, he felt afraid.

Hula!

Lin Feng didn't give him a chance to breathe, his feet slipped, his spiritual power wrapped around his feet, and the loaches were close to Wang Qing.

His palms were windy, bringing a piece of spiritual light, and his arms flicked, constantly making crackling sounds.

Its head, hands, feet, waist, and spine suddenly sprouted clusters of orange light, dancing like flames, especially the one above its head.

As soon as the six mangs came out, Lin Feng's palms were furious in an instant, and he was guarding the dantian, leaving only his palms and Wang Qing in his eyes.

The Tianfeng Palm, which had just learned his hand, was completely comprehended by him at this moment, and as for being fully proficient, it was only a matter of time.

The palm power surged, and the cold wind was blowing.

Wang Qing fought back desperately, but Lin Feng's figure was simply slippery than a loach. Several times I saw him here, and when he punched him, he was gone.

Wang Qing was defeated and retreated, and almost fell several times.

Everyone in the audience began to discuss: "Sure enough, this Lin Feng is a genius, and the Heavenly Wind Palm is so well mastered." ”

"Abuse, Senior Brother Wang is completely abused."

When Wang Qing heard these words, his heart was sour and painful.

He gritted his teeth, bleeding between his teeth: "Kill, I can't let anyone step on top of my head!" ”

Call!

The spiritual power surged, and the fire reappeared.

Tom tom!

Wang Qing rushed a few steps to the side, but he was able to avoid Lin Feng's palm, and when he turned around, he immediately launched a more fierce attack.

His arms were like a wild python, his muscles were bulging, and his two fists left more than a dozen afterimages in the air, chirping, breaking through the ice dragon's block, and frantically rushing towards Lin Feng.

Obviously, this guy didn't do his best to assist Lin Feng.

He sneered: "You can't even control your own martial spirit, I think you will be devoured by it sooner or later." ”

The flames surged out from him, forming fire snakes that enveloped Lin Feng. The blazing heat wave actually melted the ice in the ring.

The melted ice formed steam, which was driven by Wang Qing's fist wind, turning into rain arrows that shot towards Lin Feng from all directions.

His lifeless attack temporarily suppressed the momentum of the Ice Owl Dragon.

"Lin Feng, I want you dead!" Wang Qing's face was distorted, his eyes glowed green, and he roared through gritted teeth.

"Oh, really?" Lin Feng shook his head, "I probably know what you've been through, and I advise you not to continue to indulge." Why be so competitive? If you are stronger than you were yesterday, you are progressing. ”

How can Wang Qing still listen to it at this moment? No matter what Lin Feng said, he regarded it as a mockery of himself.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, his eyes were ruthless, Lin Feng sighed slightly and shook his head: "You asked for it." ”

His body was light, and his spiritual power became more and more intense. The Ice Owl Dragon returned to his back, slowly flapping its wings in mid-air, Sen Leng stared at Wang Qing with disdain.

"You're talking about yourself!" Wang Qing's face was full of anger, and his saliva splashed.

The spiritual power poured wildly, and the rancid smell once again emanated from his body, and I saw that his fingernails swelled, and in an instant, they grew like the claws of a wild beast. It's just that the nails, green and black, make people's hearts furry at a glance.

Wang Qing bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a bloody arrow. After a few words in his mouth, ten nails were peeled off from his fingertips with a swish, and they shot towards Lin Feng like crossbow arrows. Along the way, ten pitch-black tracks were formed. The nearby air also emits a green mist. Obviously, this nail is highly poisonous.

The steam rain and arrows were all over the sky, mixed with poisonous armor, Wang Qing could say that he didn't leave half a point for Lin Feng. They were like having eyes, constantly tracking Lin Feng.

At the same time as he pounced on Lin Feng, his dantian was running again, and a dark green vortex slowly swirled and appeared, his head ached, and another shadow appeared behind him.

Second Martial Spirit!

Wang Qing has already tapped his potential to the limit, so if he can't kill Lin Feng, it only means one thing - that guy is not human at all!

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene.

"Ha, I'll just say it, Senior Brother Wang has a killer feature! Actually, I've heard that he has awakened the second martial spirit! The inner disciple who broke the news half before said proudly.

Everyone talked about it, who didn't know that it was extremely difficult for martial spirits to awaken, and how many martial artists in the martial arts realm fell at this level.

One martial spirit is still like this, let alone two? What a strong mental will and strong wrist it takes to do it!

Many people looked at Wang Qing with adoring eyes, although he couldn't see it, he could feel it, enjoy it, and enjoy it.

To become a dazzling pearl, to be worshiped by all beings, to stand at the pinnacle of power, this is his life's goal. In order to achieve this goal, he would do whatever it takes, even if it is to become a demon, even if it is to sell his soul.

The second martial spirit is a fierce Demon Mountain Demon Leopard with green eyes. Although in the second-layer spirit tower, this martial spirit is not outstanding, but that is already Wang Qing's greatest ability.

Even if it is not outstanding, with its addition, Wang Qing's strength has skyrocketed in an instant, and there are faint signs of breakthroughs.

"Lin Feng, I'll kill you!" He roared.

The two martial spirits followed him to his left and right, shouting and roaring, and the Entai was filled with a ferocious aura, like purgatory.

Bang!

Wang Qing punched in, the fist wind was fierce, bringing up waves of qi, and clusters of firelight rampage in the ring.

The second martial spirit opened its bloody mouth, roared, and a bloody arrow shot out. Once hit, the wound is difficult to heal, and in severe cases, the blood will run out and die.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and couldn't help clenching their fists, as if they were the ones competing in the ring.

Everyone is wondering, who will win? Is it Wang Qing who awakened the second martial spirit, or is it the genius Lin Feng?

Many people imagined that they were Lin Feng, but just thinking about it, they trembled. In the face of this frenzied attack, they feel like they will be torn to shreds.

In the face of Wang Qing's crazy counterattack, Lin Feng was still calm and determined.

His figure flickered and suddenly disappeared from Wang Qing's sight. But this time, Wang Qing turned sharply and chased after him.

"Still want to run?" He sneered, thinking that Lin Feng had escaped.

Lin Feng said, "If I were you, I would never be stupid enough to summon a second martial spirit at such a time. ”

Indeed, the two martial spirits seem to be mighty and domineering, but they are 'fighting for the wind and jealousy', snatching spiritual power, and the atmosphere is not harmonious.

In fact, Wang Qing doesn't know? It's just that now he doesn't care about this, and he just wants to kill Lin Feng.

"You're too busy!" He snorted.

The fist slammed in, Lin Feng no longer dodged, and slapped his backhand against his fist.

Rumble!

The fist wind and the palm wind collided, the wind was full of wind, fire and ice were combined, and the scene was spectacular.

Wang Qing's two martial spirits rushed to Lin Feng, especially the demon leopard, their voices were poignant and violent. The two claws kept tearing, directly forcing Lin Feng into the corner, stepping on the air with one foot, and his body fell.

"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed.

(End of chapter)