Squinting at the group of them, Han Bing reached the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and there was another person who was in the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and the other few people were only at the strength of the eighth or ninth layer of spiritual power, so they were not afraid at all.

"Do you want to go head-to-head with me, or do you go with me?" Ling Yifeng pretended to be indifferent, he only hoped that Han Bing would do it alone and himself, so that as long as he was dealt with first, the others didn't have to worry about it at all.

"Hmph, you're still so arrogant!" Han Bing sneered: "Do you think you can prove that you are strong last time you can beat me by luck?"

"Otherwise?" Ling Yifeng was not humble, with a playful smile in his tone.

This smile seemed so harsh in Han Bing's ears!

"Bang!"

Han Bing was already enraged, he stomped on the ground fiercely, his body shot towards Ling Yifeng like a cannonball, and the palms of his raised hands were covered with pieces of frost, towards Ling Yifeng's chest.

From the moment he got out of the car, Ling Yifeng had been paying attention to Han Bing's movements, he would suddenly make a move, and Ling Yifeng took a stance unhurriedly.

Although Han Bing had been promoted to the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, he had also advanced to the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm as early as a month ago, and in terms of spiritual power level, he was not inferior to Han Bing at all. However, can the exercises he practiced by Han Bing have his own profound exercises?

It's not that Ling Yifeng is arrogant, with his current strength, even if he faces a powerhouse who has just advanced to the Spirit Yuan Realm, he is confident that he can have the strength to fight!

A cold, damp and cold water vapor rushed towards him, Ling Yifeng sank his waist and stabbed his horse, and a "boom" punch hit Han Bing's palm.

Ling Yifeng sank his waist and didn't move, Han Bing withdrew his palm and retreated, his palm was just a temptation, and he didn't use all his strength. In his impression, Ling Yifeng should have stayed at the level of the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he didn't know what tricks he used last time when he was lucky. However, in the face of absolute strength, any skill is useless, and the gap between the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm and the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm cannot be made up by simple skills!

Suddenly, a violent spiritual power fluctuation rose from Han Bing's body, and Han Tianhu and the others were all forced back a few steps by a cold cold air, they knew that with Han Bing's pride, they would not be allowed to interfere in their own battles. This is not only for his revenge, but also to wash away the shame.

Feeling this majestic spiritual power, Ling Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, after the lesson of the last time, Han Bing did not reserve as soon as he came up, and gave full play to his reality. It seems that his resentment towards himself is really deep!

Secretly mobilizing his spiritual power, Ling Yifeng was already ready and ready to go.

Looking at Ling Yifeng coldly, a cruel smile appeared on Han Bing's mouth, he didn't notice the violent spiritual power fluctuations on Ling Yifeng's body, this blow, he was determined to win!

With his toes lightly touching the ground, Han Bing suddenly only jumped into the air, and his sturdy figure swooped down like an eagle predatoring, and his two palms slapped towards Ling Yifeng alternately!

One illusory palm print after another smashed towards Ling Yifeng overwhelmingly, faintly with the sound of waves crashing on the shore!

Frowning slightly, Ling Yifeng felt the surging spiritual power contained in this palm print, and his feet quickly jumped backwards. Every time he took half a step back, a palm print slapped on the ground he had stepped on, and a series of water-stained palm marks were smashed on the hard stone slab!

Spiritual power can still emit such a strong power out of the body, Ling Yifeng has to admire Han Bing!

In the few breaths that Han Bingyue took in the air, he had already slapped more than ten palms, although he didn't touch a corner of Ling Yifeng's clothes, he was not frustrated at all.

Falling to the ground, Han Bing did not pause, waved two palm prints and slapped them at Ling Yifeng's cheeks, and then his body shook and came towards Ling Yifeng, and at the same time, he slapped straight at his face!

Ling Yifeng was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that the spiritual power palm seal that had just flown over his ears had sealed the path he had dodged, and the real killing move was hidden behind this!

There was a faint cold air flowing from Han Bing's wide palm, and Ling Yifeng seemed to have felt a trace of cold air drifting into his nostrils and inhaling it directly into his lungs!

"Die!" Han Bing squeezed out these words from between his teeth, although he didn't defeat Ling Yifeng in front of the people of the entire Spirit Academy, as long as he could eradicate him, at least in his own heart, there would be no more knots!

Suddenly, a strong spiritual power that was not inferior to Han Bing in any way rose from Ling Yifeng's body, and the blazing waves of qi spread out in all directions centered on him!

Ling Yifeng quickly folded his two arms filled with spiritual power in front of him, blocking Han Bing's fierce slap.

"Bang!"

The two diametrically opposed spiritual powers collided fiercely, Ling Yifeng took a small step back, and then tightly stabilized his figure. Han Bing, on the other hand, was pushed back a few steps away by a reverse thrust.

Although it was only a few steps away, it was clear which was stronger and which was weaker, and Han Bing's face also changed suddenly. His face was full of incredulity, Ling Yifeng's spiritual power was several grades stronger than last time, and it was not far behind the strength of his own Spirit Wheel Realm in the later stage!

"You...... Have you already advanced to the rank?" Han Bing's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Yifeng in disbelief and asked.

Ling Yifeng didn't announce the matter of his resumption of cultivation, but he didn't think about hiding it.

Shaking his slightly numb arm, Ling Yifeng glanced at Han Bing with a smile and said, "You are only allowed to advance to the rank, not me?" Speaking of which, when it comes to cultivation talent, you are not the strongest!"

Ling Yifeng's tone revealed a strong sense of self-confidence and pride! More than three years ago, Luo Yu City's recognized first-day talent was him Ling Yifeng, although Han Bing said that his talent was extraordinary, but under Ling Yifeng's light, it looked so dull.

Therefore, after Ling Yifeng entered the Spirit Wheel Realm and could no longer advance an inch, Han Bing's jealousy of him was able to slowly subside. Without the dazzling aura of genius Ling Yifeng, talented talents like Han Bing were able to emerge.

And a few months ago, when Han Bing fought Ling Yifeng, he was only the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, could it be that in just a few months, he had already broken through to the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm. Such a terrifying cultivation talent is really shocking!

The few people standing on the side couldn't believe their eyes, a guy who had been wasted for three years, in a few months, he had raised the height that they might not have been able to reach for three years, what kind of monster was this!

"You liar! How is this possible, aren't you already unable to cultivate?" Han Tianhu temporarily forgot his fear of Ling Yifeng and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Although he was afraid of Ling Yifeng before, he believed that he would be able to surpass Ling Yifeng one day, and then return his hatred for him to him with all his benefits, but now, it seemed that he had not only recovered his cultivation ability, but also seemed even more terrifying than before! He was unwilling to accept this fact, because that would mean that he would never be able to surpass him!

Ling Yifeng glanced back at Han Tianhu, and he snorted softly in his nose, as if it was mockery, but also like disdain.

At this time, Han Bing had already cleared his mind, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, he had really moved to kill. Although he didn't want to admit it, it turned out that it was true, in front of Ling Yifeng's cultivation talent, these so-called "geniuses" were not worth it at all. Now that Ling Yifeng has recovered his cultivation ability, he may not be able to catch up with him in the future!

Ling Yifeng also narrowed his eyes slightly, just now, he keenly caught a wisp of murderous aura, he had also revealed such a murderous intent when he killed for the first time yesterday!

When Han Bingming said that he wanted to stay here before, he didn't show a trace of murderous aura, why did he suddenly have to put himself to death now? Ling Yifeng couldn't figure it out, but he understood one thing, if he didn't defeat Han Bing, it would be difficult for him to leave here!

Han Bing pulled out a glittering blue sword from his waist and pointed it at Ling Yifeng from afar, his gaze was cold, and he tightly locked on several vital points on Ling Yifeng's body.

Han Bing held the sword in one hand, and the other hand was slightly bent towards Ping Ping stretched out in front of him, and the light blue spiritual power gathered sharply in his palm, forming a blue ball of water.

Suddenly, Han Bing squeezed his palm fiercely, and suddenly, the water balloon that was almost the size of Ling Yifeng's head exploded into small water droplets in the sky. Under the urging of Han Bing's spiritual power, these small water droplets were suspended in the air, gradually condensing into sharp ice crystals, and the temperature of the surrounding air also quickly decreased!

The corners of Han Bing's mouth showed a cruel smile, one of the tricks he had newly learned was specially used to deal with Ling Yifeng, the level of the advanced spiritual skill "Ice Crystal Spirit" at the level of the Xuan Rank Primary!

The ice crystals in the sky reflected ten thousand rays of light under the illumination of the sun, shining into Ling Yifeng's eyes, making him squint slightly.

With a wave of Han Bing's hand, the sharp ice crystals in the sky shot towards Ling Yifeng like a storm. At the same time, he also swung his sword at Ling Yifeng under the cover of this ice crystal!

The dense ice crystals blocked the space around Ling Yifeng, and he couldn't avoid these dense ice crystals like raindrops.

Ling Yifeng didn't have any reservations at this time, urging the dantian to run at full strength, and the spiritual power instantly flowed through the meridians of the whole body, overflowing from the acupoints of the whole body, and the pale red spiritual power covered his whole body, like putting on a coat made of flames.

"Spiritual power sarcas?" the few people around couldn't help but exclaim, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost. The layer of spiritual power gathering cloak covered on the surface of Ling Yifeng's body should be the symbol of a strong person in the Spirit Yuan Realm—gathering spiritual power throughout the body to make a spiritual power gauze with extremely strong defensive power!

Could it be that he had already broken through to the Spirit Yuan Realm?

In fact, Ling Yifeng is not a so-called spiritual power sarle, it is just a means he uses to defend, most of the ice crystals will be directly evaporated by high temperature after passing through this layer of spiritual power defense, and a few who break through this layer of spiritual power barrier and hit his body will not pose a threat to him!

"Snort!

Ice crystals evaporated into white smoke in front of Ling Yifeng, and soon he was shrouded in a cloud of water vapor, which blocked his vision, but his figure became clearer in the water vapor.

Han Bing, who was following behind the ice crystals, looked at the clear figure in the water vapor, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saw a flash of sword light, and the long sword broke into this cloud of water vapor.