Chapter 45: The First Battle
Due to her strength, Qiao'er won her first competition very easily, and at this time, she was happily walking towards where Ling Feng and the others were.
"Hehe, how's it going, idiot?" Chen Qiao'er asked with a smile as she looked at Ling Feng and waved her jade fist.
"Well, amazing" Ling Feng looked at Qiao'er and nodded at her thumbs up, Qiao'er's strength was in the middle stage of the Divine Master, she just used the floating light glimpse body method against Li Xue this time to take down the opponent, and Qiao'er's floating light glimpse body method Ling Feng saw some differences with the floating light glimpse he cultivated, he didn't know what it was, but it was certain that Qiao'er's floating light glimpse was better than the one he cultivated.
"Hehe~" Qiao'er showed a happy smile after hearing Ling Feng's appreciation, and this scene really fell in the eyes of Liu Shirong, who was not far away.
"Hmph~, little bastard, you'd better pray that you don't meet me sooner, otherwise you won't see the sunshine tomorrow." Liu Shirong looked at Ling Feng with a cold face and whispered.
Of course, Ling Feng didn't know all this, what he was paying attention to now was that someone called the number on the bamboo stick in his hand again.
"In the next game, the No. 2 stage, the No. 53 battle against the No. 54, two disciples came to the stage. The elder on platform two shouted.
"Hehe, it's my turn. Ling Feng smiled after looking at everyone.
"Come on, nerd"
"Come on, Lingfeng"
Everyone said to Ling Feng, Ling Feng looked at everyone and nodded to show that he knew before walking towards the battle platform.
After arriving at the battle platform, Ling Feng also saw his opponent, it was a man wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, the cultivation was the same as him, it was the late cultivation of the priest, and his face was cold, as if others owed him dozens of spirit stones.
"The names of both sides" The elder looked at the two of them, and when he looked at Ling Feng, he stayed on Ling Feng's body for a few seconds.
"Wei Han, please advise!" the man said expressionlessly towards Ling Feng, his name was the same as his person, giving people a chill.
"Wang Lingfeng, please advise!" Ling Feng replied
"Well, remember, both sides are not allowed to intentionally harm others until the end of the competition. The elder said to Ling Feng and the others as usual, and then Ling Feng and the others also nodded to the elder to indicate that they knew.
"Alright, the competition begins!" the elder said after one last glance.
"Take out your weapon!" Wei Han took out a long knife from the Qiankun bag and said to Ling Feng, the long knife looked at the cold light flashing, giving people a cold and sharp feeling, just like his master.
"Hehe, my weapons are my hands, come on!" Ling Feng looked at Wei Han and said with a smile, what he said was true, it was not that he underestimated Wei Han, but that he really didn't have weapons, only from his cultivation, the battle was all hand-to-hand combat, and he completely relied on a pair of hands to bombard.
It's not that he can't find weapons, there are several in his Qiankun bag, and he has a four-grade spiritual weapon, which is the dagger he got from the killer in the photo studio that time, but he thinks that this weapon is not happy to use, so it is better to have no fists of his own, so those weapons have not been touched in his Qiankun bag.
"Then you are careful" Wei Han was stunned at first after hearing Ling Feng's words, because it was the first time he said that the weapon was his own hands, you must know that the hands are powerful and cannot be compared with weapons, let alone spiritual weapons, but in the end, he still said to Ling Feng and rushed towards Ling Feng first.
"Hehe, this is that little junior brother of yours, look at how his cultivation is in the late stage of the priest!" Bai Yuanhua next to Chen Lan smiled and whispered to him, she knew that her husband had such a little junior brother, and her husband's opinion of her little junior brother was a bit high, and her little daughter seemed to talk to that kid.
"Well, don't underestimate him" Chen Lan looked at his wife and said, and looked at his wife meaningfully at the end.
"Oh, yes?" Bai Yuanhua looked at Chen Lan and said in disbelief, but Chen Lan just smiled and said nothing, looking at the battle platform where Ling Feng was.
And just when Chen Lan and Bai Yuanhua were talking, Wei Han had already rushed to Ling Feng's side, and slashed towards Ling Feng with a knife, although this knife did not use combat skills, but it gave Ling Feng a very powerful feeling, fast, accurate, and ruthless, it seems that Wei Han has a deep insight into the knife.
Ling Feng dodged the knife sideways, and then punched the back of the knife.
"Bell~"
Suddenly there was a roar, Wei Han felt a huge force coming from the knife, the knife in its hand seemed to fly out of his hand, but he was also really good, with the help of this shock force, the knife turned the blade and slashed towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng didn't know that he still had this trick, but he had to avoid this knife with a carp.
In this way, Ling Feng and Wei Han fought dozens of moves on the battle platform, Ling Feng could always seize the opportunity to punch away, making Wei Han feel as if he had hit a hill, and at the same time, he was also able to give Ling Feng some unexpected things, of course, this was just a situation where Ling Feng did not use all his strength.
"Hehe, is your little junior brother really powerful, he has just the right grasp of the timing of the battle, and ** is also quite terrifying, he can even fight against the three-grade spirit weapon!" Bai Yuanhua whispered to Chen Lan.
"Hehe, well, but that disciple is not bad, he has a deep understanding of the knife, and every time he can unload the huge force that Ling Feng blasted from and reflexively slash towards Ling Feng, he is a good seedling. Chen Lan smiled and whispered, Ling Feng's performance was in his expectations, he knew everything about this kid, carrying more than two thousand catties of boulders running all over the mountain, he thought that Ling Feng should be practicing a physical training technique, but now it seems to be true.
"Bell~"
Another punch, Ling Feng slammed into the back of the knife that was splitting at him, and Wei Han used the huge force from the knife to move backwards, and distanced himself from Ling Feng.
"You are really powerful!" Wei Han looked at Ling Feng and said seriously, although he didn't like to talk, he admired the strong man very much, so he said to Ling Feng from the bottom of his heart.
"Hehe, you are also very powerful, you have a deep understanding of knives. Ling Feng said to Wei Han with a smile, what he said was also sincere, this Wei Han's unique insight into the knife made him feel difficult and unpredictable many times.
"Let's make a move to win or lose. Wei Han looked at Ling Feng and said.
"Okay, one move is the winner or the loser. Ling Feng looked at Wei Han first and then said to Wei Han.
"You be careful, what I'm going to use next is the third-order combat technique Cold Ice Slash" Wei Han looked at Ling Feng and reminded Ling Feng, which made Ling Feng have a little more favor towards him, and then he looked at Wei Han and nodded.
After Wei Han finished speaking, a chill emanated from his body, and at the same time, he raised the knife in his hand above his head, and bursts of cold light emitted from the knife, and even Ling Feng felt a chill hit him.
"Cold Ice Chop, go~" When the cold light on the knife was at its peak, Wei Han screamed and slashed towards Ling Feng, and suddenly a knife shadow rushed towards Ling Feng, and a cold wind blew through the place.
"Fire Wolf Pounce, Flame Fist, go~" Ling Feng struck two combat moves at the other party in one breath, and then the figure disappeared in place.
"Whoa~"
The two of them met in the air, and suddenly made a sound like a red-hot piece of iron and flesh, crushing each other in the air, and at the same time, a wave of heat rushed to all directions, like white clouds in the sky.
After about ten seconds, the battle skills of the two dissipated in the air, and the battle platform where Ling Feng and the two of them were located was shrouded in a thick layer of white qi, and then, the voice of the elder came from the white qi.
"In this competition, Wang Lingfeng won!"