The sword is in hand, the light is like a star, and the jet-black short sword is miraculous, who can compete with it!

Chu Xiong's martial arts are very powerful, and the connection between the front and back is also very coherent, ordinary people don't have time to react at all, but is Ling Feng an ordinary person? Obviously not!

"Shadow Hunting!" The battle talent was instantly activated, and the long stick that Chu Xiong swept over seemed to have slowed down countless times in Ling Feng's eyes at this time, and the trajectory of the movement was also extremely clear. [Ran^Text^Library] []

When the long stick was less than half a meter away from Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng suddenly kicked the ground with both feet, and his whole body jumped up in the air, avoiding the long stick in a fish-leaping posture, of course, this was not the end, when Ling Feng fell, his toes gently rubbed on the long stick, and his whole body returned to the position where he stood at the beginning.

"Big man, watch behind you!"

On the side of the ninth area, a long sword suddenly shot towards Chu Xiong, in the middle of the game, Ling Feng should not remind Chu Xiong, since this kind of rule is stipulated, this sudden situation is also used as one of the criteria for judging the victory or defeat, but Ling Feng himself finally got his turn to a competition, if Chu Xiong is allowed to be hit like this, then his own victory this time may cause everyone to talk about it again.

Chu Xiong quickly turned around, the long stick in his hand struck at the long sword that shot at the blast, and he easily picked the long sword away, and roared loudly, "Damn, don't you see Lao Tzu here, the sword can't be held, what are you competing for, hurry up and get down, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's competition!"

Looking at Chu Xiong, who was thunderous, Ling Feng shook his head speechlessly, and muttered softly, "No culture, it's terrible!"

Chu Xiong slowly turned around and continued to glare at Ling Feng, both attacks were dodged by Ling Feng, Chu Xiong's heart was already burning with anger, and he said fiercely, "Good boy, is it fast, I didn't want to bully you, but now you brought it on yourself, and you lost the speed you are proud of, I see how you can dodge my attack!"

"The power of space, the binding of earth!"

With a loud shout, a silvery-white light mixed with a few wisps of dark yellow aura diffused out of Chu Xiong's body and dissipated into the air.

"Kid Ling Feng, let's end it next!" Chu Xiong cracked his mouth and smiled, and the long stick in his hand poked straight at Ling Feng......

"Okay, since that's the case, let's end it!" Ling Feng's heart moved, and the assimilation power in his lower abdomen instantly surged out, "I forgot to remind you that your earth bindings are useless to me, come on, try to stop me!"

Before the words fell, Ling Feng's body miraculously disappeared in front of Chu Xiong's eyes, and the next moment, a strange figure appeared in front of Chu Xiong.

"Burning Dragon!"

On top of the jet-black short sword, there was also a crimson flame, but the flame on the short sword seemed to be a little deeper than Chu Xiong's.

Although he didn't understand why his spatial power couldn't restrain Ling Feng, Chu Xiong's reaction was still not slow, watching the short sword in Ling Feng's hand stab into his chest, Chu Xiong hurriedly raised the long stick in his hand and blocked it on his chest......

"Bell!" The sword and stick struck each other, making a piercing sound, and the short sword in Ling Feng's hand stabbed on the long stick, and the huge force made Chu Xiong take a few steps back, and the tiger's mouth of Chu Xiong's palms was also shocked to a faint pain.

Without giving Chu Xiong any chance to react, Ling Feng's body followed like a shadow, and between the flickering figures, "Remnant Thorn!" had already come out of his hand.

"Snort!" The jet-black short sword in Ling Feng's hand did not have the dazzling fire as before, but it flashed a cold cold light, and stabbed the long stick in Chu Xiong's hand again, under the powerful explosive power, the long stick was like tofu at this time, and it was instantly pierced out of a hole by the short sword!

After the jet-black short sword pierced the long stick, the castration was still unabated, and he was about to stab Chu Xiong's throat, but at this time, Chu Xiong was also panicked, his eyes revealed a touch of endless horror and helplessness, forgetting to dodge, maybe it was too late to dodge......

Just when Chu Xiong thought that he was about to die, the short sword in Ling Feng's hand stopped abruptly only half an inch away from Chu Xiong's throat, and did not advance a single inch.

"Sorry, one accidentally poked a hole in your stick. Ling Feng scratched his head and said lightly.

Ling Feng slowly took back the jet-black short sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and was amazed in his heart, "This dwarven old man's proud work is indeed good, its hardness and sharpness are far better than my previous dagger. ”

"Chu Xiong, you're defeated!" casually throwing the jet-black short sword into the spatial ring, Ling Feng turned around and prepared to walk off the martial arts arena.

"Impossible, Lao Tzu is not convinced!" Chu Xiong roared, grabbed the long stick in his hand and poked it towards Ling Feng......

At such a close distance, and the incident happened suddenly, Rao is night lonely sound in the stands, and at this time he also pinched a cold sweat for Ling Feng.

"Chu Xiong, you are bold!" Ye Gu roared, and was about to dodge and sweep the martial arts arena, but Feng Tianxiang beside him stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Don't worry, Night City Lord, Young Master Feng can handle it, Young Master Feng's strength is far from what that Chu Xiong can contend with. ”

Although Ling Feng had put the jet-black short sword into the spatial ring, his talent for shadow hunting had never dissipated, and it had become Ling Feng's natural instinct to always maintain a high degree of vigilance in the face of the enemy.

The moment Chu Xiong made his move, a dangerous message came to Ling Feng's mind......

"Stubborn!" Ling Feng turned his body around with an incredible speed with a little anger on his face, and in the palm of his right hand, a cluster of white flames instantly appeared......

grabbed Chu Xiong's long stick with one hand, the long stick turned into a cloud of ashes in an instant, and Ling Feng's figure disappeared again, this time the disappearance was slightly different from the last time, after Ling Feng's body disappeared last time, but there was always a faint shadow, but this time it was different, Ling Feng disappeared completely this time, without any breath, and the Buddha seemed to melt into the air.

Chu Xiong was completely desperate, this time in addition to not feeling Ling Feng's existence, he also found that his body was out of control, and a simple movement could not be completed.

"Bang!" There was a sharp pain in his buttocks, and Chu Xiong's entire body flew out of the martial arts arena directly, and he fell into a beautiful dog eating shit......

"This is?" Ao Chenhan's face on the viewing platform changed drastically, and his eyes were full of incredulity, "Is it teleportation? It must not be! Can it be so fast?"

Huang Yan on the viewing platform slowly stood up, still with a faint smile on his face, "Is that mysterious power again, but this time it seems to be much stronger than last time, and he can actually integrate his body into the space, not bad!"