Stage.

An unbelievable look flashed in Yan Kongling's eyes, and his originally relaxed expression was also dyed with solemnity.

Over the years, I have never encountered something that has been chopped by the Ringing Wind in the battle, not to mention the spirit plant spawned by the spiritual power of the wood system, no matter how hard it is, there is a limit, and the sharpness of cutting gold and iron with the Ringing Wind Sword will definitely not appear like this.

However, even this is not enough!

Yan Ningyue's eyes were ruthless, and she snorted heavily, and her strong spiritual power gathered on the body of the Ming Feng Sword, and the spiritual light shone in an instant.

With the blessing of spiritual power, Ming Feng also showed his might, and where the sword blade passed, the vines that attacked wildly were finally difficult to resist.

Yan Ling did not show weakness, and the speed at which she urged new spirit plants was not slow at all, as if it did not take her spiritual power to give birth at all.

As a result, the two reached a stalemate.

And between the lightning and flint, the speed under the feet of Yan Ling skyrocketed, and he approached quickly.

Her reaction speed is extremely fast, and the vines around her are like fingers, which not only happens to contain Yan Kunling's movements, but also becomes her natural self-defense weapon.

With the treacherous and changeable pace of Yan Ling, Yan Kongling was caught by her several times, and the fist with spiritual power hit her body, Rao is Yan Kunling was also a little unbearable.

And the spirit that urged countless vines still seemed to be at ease, his speed had not slowed down a bit, and the attacks in his hands had not stopped.

The two of them went through a dozen more tricks.

Mingfeng was invincible with one sword, and the vines gradually began to be too numerous to cut down.

Yan Ling got close, turned around and kicked, but was blocked by Yan Kongling, and she also used the strength of this resistance to turn out of the encirclement of vines after volleying.

At the same time, with a small hand, countless vines began to encircle and suppress Yan Kongling layer by layer, and a huge "whirlpool" was set off around him, and the spiritual power and strength of Yan Kunling's body also began to be swept away by the whirlpool.

His sword was dignified, but in the end he was tightly wrapped in the huge "whirlpool".

Victory is at hand.

Suddenly, Yan Kunling's sword-swinging action inside stopped, and Yan Ling frowned.

"Hahaha!" Yan Kunling's laughter came from the dense swirl of vines, "Yan Ling, it's true that I underestimated you. ”

More vines climbed to the edge of the "whirlpool" under the control of the spirit of words, and there was a cry of shock below, but her face became more and more solemn.

And Shen Mingzhi on the referee's bench suddenly frowned: "That's not right!" ”

There were also people in the audience who had a strong sense and exclaimed: "Yan Kongling's cultivation is climbing!! ”

Mid-third order! Anaphase! Peak!

His cultivation was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, rushing upwards.

In an instant, it soared by two whole levels.

And it's not with the help of any secret method, his strength is really stable at the peak of the third order!

He even hid his strength! In the previous game, he even had the strength to hide his strength.

"Good boy!" Shen Mingzhi's eyes widened, he turned his head and smiled at Yan Kong, "The Yan family is really tightly hidden!" ”

Yan Kongling is only thirty-twenty now, and he has already reached the peak of the third order.

If the seventh-level Soul Breaking Realm is the heavenly moat leading to the god level, then the fourth-order is the heavenly moat leading to the high-level monks.

Yan Kongling can have such attainments at this age, and breaking through the fourth order is just around the corner.

With such a new generation, the Yan family will not lose even if it is compared with some old families in Beijing!

To be honest, Yan Kong didn't know that Yan Kongling's cultivation had actually reached such a point, but he couldn't show his shortcomings at this time.

So he stroked his beard and smiled modestly: "It's all about the kid Kongling." ”

In the box, Yan Silent Yue's pupils constricted.

"Yan Ling......" He was also shocked by Yan Kongling's sudden increase in cultivation.

Even if he doesn't practice, he knows the gap between the middle stage of the third order and the peak of the third order, and it is still the process of the game that Yan Kongling has revealed his true strength, I am afraid that Yan Ling will suffer this time.

Yan Fenghuanyun on the side took a sip of tea lightly, and said slowly: "Don't panic, the show is still to come." ”

The three months that Yan Ling spent in the Void Illusory Realm were not in vain.

If she only had such a little ability, how could she be able to control the rising sun for a full ten seconds.

In the ring.

The tenacious vines were broken through layer by layer by the cold sword light, revealing Yan Kunling's elegant posture standing with a sword, and he even raised his hand to dust off the non-existent dust on his body.

There was an uproar in the audience!

Many people even whistled, originally thinking that Yan Ling had the upper hand, who would have thought that Yan Kongling would hide his strength.

The third-order peak versus the second-order peak, there is no doubt about the result of this game.

Yan Kunling obviously thought the same way, and he looked up at Yan Ling: "It's over." ”

There is no lack of pride in his words, and the gap of one order is not something that can be surpassed by some bells and whistles.

After that, he just waved a few times at will, and the dense sword qi rushed in all directions with his movements, and in an instant, he strangled the green vine with his teeth and claws.

There is not the slightest mistake!

The shattered green vines all turned into spiritual light in the sky at that moment, filling the entire arena.

Yan Ling was very calm about this, seeing that the vines were useless, she simply stopped wasting her spiritual power, and just concentrated on dodging the attacks that were rushing towards her.

The sword qi that was several times more powerful was about to be struck, and her body protection spiritual power couldn't protect it.

The sword qi that shattered the green vine and was dodged by Yan Ling, the Dao attacks all fell on the ring, and the ground that Yan Kong personally fell to protect was also cut out of the sword marks.

As a result, the ring became potholed in a few breaths.

Seeing that the onlookers couldn't help but feel nervous, the attack power of this sword qi had really reached more than the fourth order......

is worthy of being the first person of the new generation of the Yan family, with this strength, he is still hiding until now, if it weren't for Yan Ling's tightness, he probably planned to hide this strength in the Lingwu Competition!

On the other side, Yan Kongling broke out of the vines, his momentum was high, he pointed at Yan Ling, with a rebellious smile on his face: "You lost." ”

A capable young man, even if he is proud, is nothing.

So the audience heard the sound of cheering and celebrating Yan Kunling one after another.

Yan Kunling's face also showed a slight smugness, and he looked at Yan Ling with some pity: "Sister, I admit that you did surprise me, but the gap between us is not something that your little tricks can make up." No matter how many records you set, you won't be able to withstand the fate of being ousted by me. ”

Mingfeng's silver-white slender sword body shimmered with spiritual light, and it was obvious that Yan Kongling was in excellent condition at this time.

However, Yan Ling did not have the lost soul that everyone expected, she looked at him with a faint expression, and easily repaired several external injuries on her body.

After he finished speaking, Yan Ling said: "The defeat is really bad." ”

Yan Xiaoyue in the box was stunned when she looked at such a speech, her demeanor and tone, no matter how she looked at it, there was a shadow of joy.

On the side, Yan Fenghuan, who had been watching the battle with a blank face, also raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yan Kongling on the stage was also stunned: "What did you say?" ”

A smile appeared on Yan Ling's little face, her right hand slid up in the air, her fingertips with streamers, and strange lines appeared on the ground, which quickly spread and linked into a pattern covering the entire ring.

Yan Ling's fingertips swirled in an arc, and as she moved, a huge blue-black thorn rose from the entire ring.

Compared to the previous vines, the number of thorns was significantly less, and the speed of rising was not fast.

But just gave birth to Teng Man, who covered the entire ring and couldn't even be cut by the Ming Feng at will, Yan Ling seemed to be at ease.

But this thorn was born, but her state became visibly worse with the naked eye.

It was as if that small movement was about to empty all her spiritual power reserves, but everyone didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations.

This thorn is definitely not simple!

Attentive people have noticed that the thorns seem to have a specific trajectory......

"It's the route she just dodged and attacked!" Someone exclaimed!

Could it be that all her actions just now were for the layout? Is it for this trick?

But in the previous competition, she had never used this trick!

Did she even hide her strength?

One order apart, she actually dared to hide her strength!

Exciting!

The audience erupted in cheers.

Yan Kongling's sword moves were still not tired, and they were extremely powerful, but they seemed to have no effect on these thorns, and his majestic power could only leave a small scratch on those thorns.

Moreover, the blue-black thorns could directly break through his body protection spiritual power! The suppression effect and sword aura that Ming Feng brought with it were all rebounded back by the thorn bushes.

Yan Kongling was able to dodge the terrifying thorns several times, but he couldn't dodge the swift sword wind that was bounced back.

Ming Feng's sword qi was not easy to match, and blood continued to appear on his body, and in the blink of an eye, he became extremely embarrassed.

Although he is wood, he obviously does not major in healing, and the speed of self-healing is completely unable to keep up with the speed of injury.

Yan Kongling had to give up the attack and switch to defense.

And every thorn he dodged also sealed his retreat.

Soon, the thorns domineeringly pierced the entire ring, and Yan Kongling's figure was completely trapped!

The wanton huge thorns restricted his entire body, the sharp spikes went straight against his skin, and the third-level peak body protection spiritual power was as useless as a toy, and his skin would open if he moved slightly.

He had the wind in his hand, but he couldn't use it anymore.

A slightly thin thorn rushed straight towards Yan Kongling's immobile right hand, extremely fast, and it looked like it was about to penetrate his palm.

Yan Kongling couldn't move, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw away the sword, narrowly avoiding it.

A few thorns rushed in, entangled the Ming Feng to death, and forced the rift caused by its sword qi to throw it out of the ring.

The wind clanged to the ground, and after the sword body struggled a few times, the spiritual power left on it dissipated, and it lay quietly in place.

Thorns also no longer grow and move.

Yan Ling's figure appeared in front of Yan Kongling's right, she stepped on the thorns that protruded horizontally from the thorns, her lips were pale, and she was quietly looking at Yan Kunling.

Yan Kunling was still surging with spiritual power, but with his cultivation far beyond Yan Ling, he still had nothing to do with this thorn forest.

It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a big Waterloo, especially when Yan Ling was still looking at him so condescendingly, Yan Kongling's face was full of unwillingness and anger.

His voice hoarse, "Yan Ling, you-"