Ling Qingfeng's body was straight, his eyebrows were like knives, and his expression was plain, giving people a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

He is still wearing a green shirt, his eyes are still calm as water, he is still sharp, and his sharp aura is difficult to hide.

On the opposite side of him, a burly man stood with a slightly solemn expression, his body was strong, and the muscles on his straight body were distinct, and he looked extremely powerful.

However, when he looked at the man in green shirt in front of him, there was an indelible jealousy in his eyes, especially the calm eyes of the man in green shirt, which made his heart palpitate.

You must know, aside from his terrifying strength, the young man in front of him is His Royal Highness the Third Prince of the current Dynasty, and his identity alone is already big enough to scare people to death.

And his strength is also not below him, although he is also a condensation source realm ninefold, but he knows that the gap in strength between the two is still not small.

Qin Wuxi, who was sitting in the seat, saw this, and a strange light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the tall man.

"Is it also the Nine Folds of the Condensation Source Realm?"

The strength of the man also surprised Qin Wuxi slightly, although this person was a little older than them, but he could reach this level at such an age, and his talent was not bad.

And for some reason, when Qin Wuxi looked at the man's burly body, his brows couldn't help but shrink, and he was a little surprised.

Although the man was dressed in black at this time, and his body was completely covered by the robe, Qin Wuxi could still detect the reckless fluctuations faintly emanating from under his robe.

That kind of fluctuation is like power!

"Could it be that he also cultivates the physical body?"

Qin Wuxi whispered in surprise, his eyes kept looking at the man, and for a while, he could only see a few clues, but he couldn't know the truth.

"That's it, I think that guy can handle it!"

Puzzled, Qin Wuxi sighed lightly, he didn't think about it anymore, he firmly believed that no matter how strong this burly man was, it would definitely be Ling Qingfeng who won in the end.

It is also the ninth level of the Condensation Source Realm, but the breath of the burly man is about to appear a little weaker, obviously he has just broken through, and Ling Qingfeng has also completely stabilized the realm, and his strength has reached the top of the Nine Layers of the Condensation Source Realm.

Moreover, Ling Qingfeng, as the third prince of the imperial dynasty, has the royal family behind him, and his background is not comparable to those of them.

Moreover, Ling Qingfeng's kendo attainments could be described as unfathomable, and even Qin Wuxi himself was shocked.

After staying in his so-called Sword Pavilion for a full ten years, his sword heart has already reached a point beyond the reach of everyone, even if it is some sword cultivation of the Spirit Source Realm, I am afraid it is slightly inferior!

"On the fifth battle platform, Ling Qingfeng fought against Manteng. ”

The old man in yellow looked at the two people who were already ready and said loudly.

However, as soon as the words fell, the figures of the two showed no signs of movement, Ling Qingfeng raised his eyes, looked at Manteng, and after seeing the jealousy and fear in his eyes, he seemed to vaguely understand something.

His eyes were like a secluded pool, calm and profound, staring straight at Manteng, and said: "There is no difference in identity on Fengyuntai, you and I are both contestants, there is only strength here, there is no boundary of identity and inferiority, Your Majesty's previous promises to many Tianjiao, even if it is for me, it is also effective!"

"So you don't have to care about my identity, even if you hurt me, it's just that I'm not as good as others. ”

Man Teng was stunned at first when he heard this, and then the jealousy and fear in his eyes slowly dissipated, he looked at Ling Qingfeng, his chin was light, and he grinned.

"Your Highness is really a bold person!"

"In that case, Barbarian Tiger City Manteng, please give advice to Your Highness!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a majestic source power on his body that slowly rose up, and the vast source power shook the void, reaching the ninth level of the Condensation Source Realm!

His muscles bulged, and a low, muffled sound came from his body, like thunder, a violent force swimming through his skin.

He clenched his big hand, and a black hammer was clenched in his hand, and a sharp sound of breaking wind sounded between the swings.

Ling Qingfeng's face was indifferent, and with a palm in his hand, a three-foot Qingfeng was held tightly in his hand, and his aura became extremely sharp at this time, and his sharpness was exposed.

In the next moment, the figures of the two almost burst out in time, and in just a few breaths, they collided together in the clearing.

Clang!

The three-foot green blade and the black iron hammer, both of which contained majestic power, shattered the air, and the heavy blows made a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Both of them were in the Nine Levels of Condensation Realm, and the source power of the two of them was surging wildly, and each attack was extremely fierce and lightning-like confrontation.

In just a few dozen breaths, the two have fought for more than a dozen rounds.

However, between the two of them, it was obviously Ling Qingfeng who had the upper hand, and every time he danced with his sharp sword moves, he forced the brute Teng into danger.

Clang!

Qing Feng hit the hammer heavily, and suddenly sparks splattered, and the strength of the force still made the brute kick back!

Call!

Manteng stabilized his body, exhaled lightly, and the qi and blood in his body churned violently after the previous confrontation.

His eyes became more and more solemn at this time, and only after the battle did he know how strong the young man in front of him was.

"It's really worthy of the Third Highness!" Manteng couldn't help but exclaim.

Then his expression suddenly became ruthless, and in the sight of many surprises, he put the hammer in his hand into the jade ring, and the source power of his body was all constricted at this time, just like a mortal.

Countless eyes looked at Manteng with surprise, obviously not knowing what he meant by this move, could it be that he directly surrendered and admitted defeat?

Qin Wuxi also noticed the abnormal behavior of the brute Teng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he seemed to have noticed something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"What a brutal and violent wave!"

In his perception, it seemed that an earth-shaking change had taken place in Manteng's body at this time, and the surging source power roared wildly in his body, and bursts of violent fluctuations seemed to be condensing.

It looks like the depression and calm before the eruption of a volcano!

This calm wait lasted for several breaths, until at a certain moment, Manteng suddenly opened his eyes, with a little fury and ferocity in his eyes.

An astonishing wave also erupted like a volcano at this time, and the brute robe was windless, and the black hair was fluttering, looking like a madman.

His body seemed to have grown a little stronger at this time, his muscles bulged heavily, and the green tendons surged like the roots of an old tree, and there was an indescribable power that swam under his skin!

His slightly bulging body seemed to be wrapped with an imperceptible film, and an indescribable mystical fluctuation emanated from it, as if it were indestructible.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the soles of his feet, the ground cracked, and his body burst out like an arrow from a string, and the fierce wind pressure swept towards Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng's expression was slightly condensed, and he seemed to be aware of the violent fluctuations on Mandeng's body, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the sword blade shook, and the sharp sword was slashed at Manteng's body.

Clang!

The blade of the sword fell on Manteng's body, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and those with sharp eyes could see where Ling Qingfeng's sword body fell, and there seemed to be only a shallow white mark on Manteng's body, and then it dissipated.

"What a strong defense!"

Qin Wuxi's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed, even Ling Qingfeng's sword only left a white mark, you can imagine how terrifying Manteng's body was at this time!

Ling Qingfeng's pupils froze, and the sword light in his eyes wandered, staring at the brute body, a little surprised.

After all, he still had some understanding of the sharpness of his sword, and it was hard to imagine that his sword had only left a faint white mark on his flesh.

"Is it because of the film that wraps around his skin?"

Ling Qingfeng muttered in a low voice, he could faintly see that his brute skin was covered with a thin layer of something like a stratum corneum, and it was that strange layer that made his body extremely strong!

Manteng felt Ling Qingfeng's painless attack on him, grinning, and his battle intent boiled.

The trick he performed was called "Stone Rock Transformation", which was a wonderful secret method evolved using his own source power, which could compress his own source power into a thin film in a short period of time, covering his body.

In this way, his physical defenses will become extremely strong in a short period of time, as indestructible as a rock!

"Your Highness, be careful!"

The brute grinned at Ling Qingfeng, and then with a step on the soles of his feet, he burst out again, and the fierce fist wind slammed towards Ling Qingfeng.

In this state, he can become the most violent attack with every punch and palm!

Ling Qingfeng's eyes condensed slightly, raised his sword rung, and retreated.

The figures of the two of them were constantly moving on the battle platform, dazzling everyone, and in the process of constantly dodging, Ling Qingfeng's eyes seemed to have a sharp sword light wandering.

His gaze fell on the brute body, and he paused in a few places without a trace, and then the corners of his mouth curled.

"It seems that your secret method is quite extraordinary, and you can actually compress the source power into this state!"

"If some flesh cultivators use this trick, it will be like a tiger with wings!"

Ling Qingfeng stopped and said with a light smile, obviously seeing the extraordinariness of the Manteng Secret Method.

Manteng grinned, and said with a little smugness in his tone: "Your Highness has won the award, it's just some carving insect skills, but you may be slightly offended today, and I hope Your Highness will forgive you." ”

Ling Qingfeng shook his head and said, "If you can't offend, I'm afraid it's too early to say now!"

The moment the words fell, Ling Qingfeng's body suddenly burst out with a majestic source power, and the fierce aura tore through the air and rushed straight into the sky, and the eyes of everyone around him all fell on him at this time.

His straight body was like a peerless blue blade, the edge was difficult to hide, and the sword aura lingered in the void, so sharp that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

However, at this time, there were a lot of eyes on the Fengyun platform with a little surprise and solemnity, and their eyes were fiery looking at the figure in the green shirt.

The three princes of the dynasty, who have been hidden all along, are finally about to start showing his edge?