According to the rules of the Spiritual Academy, the two people who initiate and receive the challenge are completely on their own strength, and no one is allowed to interfere, and no one is allowed to interfere. The battle is only divided into victory and defeat, regardless of life and death, personal grudges and family hatred must not be added, and there is no deliberate retaliation after the competition.

Generally speaking, the low strength challenges the high strength, and the high strength challenges the low strength, then the challenged party has the right to refuse unconditionally without fear of being ridiculed by others.

Everyone knew that Ling Yifeng had been in the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm for three years, but Han Bing was the top ten masters in the Spirit Wheel Realm, and his own strength had already reached the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, such a challenge was something that a normal person would not think Ling Yifeng would accept.

He looked around lightly, and finally his gaze fell on Han Bing's face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly under the slightly stunned expressions of everyone.

"I accept!"

"No, he dared to accept Senior Han Bing's challenge, didn't he know that Senior Han Bing was about to break through to the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm?"

"He hasn't made a move in the past three years! I don't know if he really has the ability!"

"It shouldn't be pretending, don't you think it's strange that a genius like him hasn't grown in the slightest since he entered the Spirit Wheel Realm?"

"Do you dare to doubt the spiritual power monitoring that the dean personally gave him? If it wasn't true, why do you think the Spirit Academy would drive such a genius out of the Spirit Academy?"

......

Listening to the discussions around him, Ling Yifeng turned a deaf ear, and Han Bing was still expressionless, on the other hand, Han Tianhu and Xu Ming, they covered their cheeks and did not forget to show excited expressions, as if they had seen Ling Yifeng being beaten by Han Bing all over the ground looking for teeth.

"Brother Feng!" Ling Yifeng grabbed Ling Yifeng's hand, frowned, and said, "Brother Feng, he is in the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, if you refuse......, no one will laugh at you!" Alas!"

Ling Yifeng patted his hand lightly, showed a relieved smile to him, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why they exclude me so much? It's because I used to be better than all of them, they were jealous, and then my cultivation didn't make any progress, and they began to fall into the ground." I know that the more you hate me, the more you hate me, just because the more jealous I was in the first place, so that it even affected you. Therefore, if you want them to shut up obediently, you can only show strength that is enough to make them feel afraid!"

Ling Yu looked at this cousin in amazement, in the three years that he was neither humble nor arrogant, Ling Yu once thought that he had lost his blood, and he did not react to their cynicism at all, which also caused them to become even worse. It turned out that he still hadn't been able to see through Ling Yifeng!

In the Spiritual Academy, martial arts competitions are common, once you get into the ring, you must abide by the rules of the Spiritual Academy, and no one is allowed to violate them, even if you are standing behind the four major families of Luoyu City.

On the wide ring in front of the Lingyuan Square, Ling Yifeng and Han Bing stood opposite each other, and after performing the pre-competition etiquette with each other, the two began the formal competition.

Around the ring, there were many onlookers, and many more people rushed to hear the news.

"Did you hear that? Senior Han Bing is fighting against Ling Yifeng in the No. 1 ring in the square!"

"What, which Ling Yifeng is it?"

"Who else can there be Ling Yifeng, that 'genius' Ling Yifeng who was expelled from the Spiritual Academy yesterday!"

"After being expelled from the spiritual courtyard, you dare to come back, and dare to challenge Senior Han Bing?"

"It's not him challenging Senior Han Bing, I heard that Senior Han Bing took the initiative to challenge!"

"He even dared to accept it, didn't he know that Senior Han Bing was a whole level higher than him?"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

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The news spread ten, ten and hundred, one was Han Bing, the top ten senior of the Spirit Academy, and the other was Ling Yifeng, who was known as the first day of Luoyu City in a hundred years. Moreover, this was the first time Ling Yifeng had made a move since entering the Spirit Academy, and everyone was very interested in their fight.

Ling Yifeng's face was like water, and he caught a glimpse of more and more people around him, looking at their fiery gaze, he laughed slightly in his heart, so many people are looking forward to me being defeated, and then they can humiliate me more unscrupulously? So, let me see how stupid you are, ignorant people!

Han Bing was not in a hurry to make a move, and under the witness of so many people, defeating the former genius was also something he should be proud of.

With a hard step on the green bricks paved on the ground, Ling Yifeng's body shot out quickly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed towards Han Bing's face.

Han Bing is older than Ling Yifeng, he has an advantage over him in terms of height and size, he is a head taller than Ling Yifeng just by his height, and Ling Yifeng can only touch his face if he straightens his arm.

"Bang!"

Han Bing raised a palm and intercepted Ling Yifeng's fist, he looked at Ling Yifeng condescendingly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he clenched Ling Yifeng's palm and pressed it down, as if he was going to break Ling Yifeng's wrist bone. Ling Yifeng had to lean forward to relieve the force of wanting to break bones.

Han Bing sneered, slammed his knee into Ling Yifeng's chest. Everyone in the audience was shocked, they had seen Han Bing's move, which directly broke three ribs of an opponent in the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and made him recuperate in bed for more than half a month. The timid girl had closed her eyes and did not dare to look at it again.

However. There was no terrible sound of bones cracking, Ling Yifeng stretched out a palm and pressed it against his knee, using this force to bounce back, but instead broke free of the wrist that was grabbed by Han Bing.

Twisting his wrist slightly, Ling Yifeng exerted his strength again and rushed towards Han Bing, a leg full of energy pumped towards Han Bing's waist like an iron whip. Han Bing stretched out his hand to block, but Ling Yifeng had not yet stood firm, and swept towards Han Bing with his leg again.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, the hand-to-hand combat between the two was indistinguishable, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two and back and forth.

Ling Yu looked at Ling Yifeng, who was full of confidence on the stage, and his nervous heart finally relaxed a little, but there was a strange sound of yin and yang in his ears.

"Hmph! I thought I had a lot of ability, and that's all I could do?"

"Yes, didn't you see Brother Han let him, he only had one hand!"

"Big brother also has to take care of his identity, he's afraid that others will say that he bullies this waste!"

Ling Yu's eyes erupted with fire, and he turned his head to glare at Han Tianhu and Xu Ming, who were singing and harmonizing.

"Who do you say is the waste?" Ling Yu asked in a deep voice, and there seemed to be a low hissing in his throat, like an angry lion.

Han Tianhu and the others were also slightly frightened by his appearance, and then they didn't pay attention to it anymore and continued to look at the two people on the stage.

"Bang!"

Only to hear a huge collision sound, the spiritual power wave centered on the position where the two fists collided, swinging in all directions, and everyone only felt a gust of strong wind hitting the pavement.

The strength of the spiritual power of the Spirit Wheel Realm is so terrifying!

The two of them each took a step back, Han Bing's brows furrowed slightly, just now in this unskilled collision, he felt a force that was not weaker than himself welling up from Ling Yifeng's body.

Moving his fingers slightly to relieve his numb fist, Ling Yifeng looked at Han Bing, the other party's spiritual power was indeed not weak.

There were more and more onlookers around, and Han Bing's face seemed to be a little unbearable, he, a senior who had advanced to the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm early, actually dealt with a hairy boy who only had the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he hadn't been able to take him down for such a long time!

Han Bing squeezed his fist fiercely, and the collision between the bones erupted into a crackling sound, his body moved, and he instantly stepped in front of Ling Yifeng, and swung his right hook violently, and at the same time his knee was fiercely towards Ling Yifeng's lower abdomen.

Ling Yifeng reacted quickly, tilted his head back, dodged his uppercut, and then twisted his body, and Han Bing's knee blow also missed.

Han Bing turned around and kicked a roundabout kick, straight to the top of Ling Yifeng's head, Ling Yifeng stretched out his hands to catch this kick, but his body was pushed straight back by a strong force.

Retreating to the edge of the ring, seeing that he was about to fall off the stage, Ling Yifeng slammed his toes to the ground, his body volleyed up, and fell to a distance of about a zhang in front of Han Bing.

Ling Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, according to the rules of the ring competition, the first person to fall into the ring will lose.

"Good boy!" Han Bing nodded slightly at Ling Yifeng: "You have practiced kung fu well in the past few years!"

Ling Yifeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Han Bing meant by suddenly saying such words at this time.

"So, let me see how your psio practice is going!"

After saying this, Han Bing's momentum suddenly rose, and the violent spiritual power gathered on the surface of his body, and occasionally some overflowing spiritual power spread out in all directions. Everyone in the audience felt a terrifying momentum, and they couldn't help but retreat two or three steps back!

"Senior Han Bing, this is ...... Is he going to unleash his psychic skills?"

The so-called spiritual skill is a special skill that exerts the power of spiritual power to the extreme, which requires the caster's control of spiritual power to reach the point of perfection, a high-quality spiritual skill can instantly increase the power of one's own spiritual power several times or even dozens of times, and can defeat the enemy with one blow!

Spiritual skills, like exercises, can be divided into four levels according to different qualities, namely mortal level, Xuan level, holy level, and god level, and each level can be divided into three levels: low, intermediate and high.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the caster's spiritual power, the higher the level of the spiritual skill cast, and the greater the power it exerts. The landslides and the reversal of rivers are not just legends.

"He still has to use spiritual skills to deal with this guy, is it true that he still hides his strength?"

Everyone in the audience couldn't believe that as Han Bing in the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, it stands to reason that it should be just a gesture to defeat Ling Yifeng, who was only in the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and there was no need to make a big deal at all, even using his spiritual skills.