Chapter 69: Ling Yingfeng

Ling Yuxuan naturally also felt Xiao Chen's sudden surge in breath, and secretly wondered if this person had also taken the pill? Thinking about this, his body spread, like a gust of wind swept straight towards Xiao Chen's face.

His speed was very fast before, but for Xiao Chen, who was showing all his strength at this moment, it seemed insignificant, only to see Xiao Chen's slight thought, and the stage was suddenly full of shadows.

Ling Yuxuan slapped a palm on a phantom shadow, and the strength on his arm seemed to be a stone into a mire, disappearing in an instant, and before he came back to his senses, he felt that his body had already been volleyed, and he was actually carried out by the other party's arm.

The audience exclaimed, one move, just one move turned defeat into victory, Ling Yuxuan slammed back when he took off, so that his body would not fall into the audience, and after standing firm, his body was like a lightning bolt in front of Xiao Chen, a punch blasted, and there was a loud bang, and the two of them intersected with their fists, and they both felt a shock to their arms.

However, Xiao Chen's body method is more agile, the power of the first palm has not disappeared, and the second palm has already arrived, Ling Yuxuan couldn't resist it, and got out of the way sideways, but was kicked in the abdomen by the other party, and flew out of the way a few feet away.

Xiao Chen combined the Xiao family's superior ancient martial arts in his cultivation method, and Ling Yuxuan used pills to improve his cultivation, and the strength of the two was in the air.

Ling Yuxuan was obviously quite embarrassed when he was knocked away by the other party twice, and then he suddenly heard a clear shout from the high platform: "Take the sword!"

A blue light sword shadow flew towards the ring, Ling Yuxuan jumped forward, and took the Qingshuang Sword sent by Su Wan, the Qingshuang Sword was also an immortal product, but Su Wan's skill was not enough, and the power that could be exerted was only one or two out of tenth.

However, Ling Yuxuan's cultivation rose greatly because of taking the Blood Burning Pill, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand increased greatly, and he sneered twice, and then sent it to Xiao Chen, but seeing the sword shadows in chaos, Ling Yuxuan used a set of Ling family swordsmanship, the sword qi was violent, destroying the gold and cracking stones, and even the vitality around the ring was also driven, showing a state of light smoke and mist.

Everyone in the audience watched attentively, Xiao Chen stepped back, not daring to block the sword qi, Ling Yuxuan relied on the divine weapon in his hand, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, hooking a trace of arc, and a sword spared no effort to stab at the opposite side, fortunately, Xiao Chen also had a set of Ling Xian steps, although he couldn't directly hit his front, but his body was erviant, advancing and retreating like a god, and Ling Yuxuan couldn't do anything with him for a while.

It is difficult to distinguish between the two of them, but Ling Yuxuan has a big advantage in his hand, if it is an ordinary blade, Xiao Chen is not afraid, but the edge on this Qingshuang sword, if he touches it slightly, he feels that his skin is about to be torn, and the pain is unbearable.

Although he has the Innocent Immortal Sword, he can sacrifice it at any time, but the Innocent Sword was Yu Yifeng's sword before, and Yuqingmen and Tianfengmen have always been at odds.

When he was thinking about how to deal with it, he suddenly heard a shout on the high platform: "Use my light!" The shout stopped, and a white light flew straight to the stage, Xiao Chen jumped and caught the light sword thrown by the emperor's heart.

There is no shadow of light, its edge is silent, Xiao Chen didn't expect that Qin Xiu defeated himself with this sword a year ago, but now this sword is in his hands.

A burst of sword flowers danced wildly, silently and without a shadow, completely teaching people to distinguish the way of swordsmanship, only to hear a sound of metal collision, sparks bursting, Ling Yuxuan's sword move was broken in an instant, although his Ling family's swordsmanship was sharp, but after all, it was according to the script, unchanged. But Xiao Chen is quick-witted, and his swordsmanship is ever-changing, like a ghost and a god.

"Okay!" Everyone in the audience couldn't help but cheer when they saw that Xiao Chen's skills were not only profound, but also that his swordsmanship was so exquisite.

Ling Yuxuan's eyebrows tightened, and he finally realized that something was wrong, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you! There are not many who dare to offend my Ling family!"

Xiao Chen ignored it, picked up the long sword, and delivered a sword, cutting off a strand of hair on his sideburns. Ling Yuxuan was shocked and jumped away, as long as Xiao Chen's sword missed a little more, it was not a strand of hair that was cut off, but an ear.

"You're looking for death!" Ling Yuxuan was already angry, his hands were even more disorganized, and he danced wildly, but his wrist was picked up by Xiao Chen's long sword, and the Qingshuang sword flew out of his hand and pierced into the stone pillar on the edge of the ring.

The blade was taken off, Ling Yuxuan was even more chaotic, slightly distracted, he had been held to his throat by Xiao Chen's sword, and he only needed to vomit coldly, and he took his life in an instant.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, Su Wan and the others' faces were as heavy as frost, Xiao Chen pointed at Ling Yuxuan's throat, and said lightly: "What's the matter?

Ling Yuxuan lost his previous edge and smiled coldly: "Even if you win, what if you win? Your master will never be able to go to the Purple Mansion, and I just failed in the training, at most I will be punished by the clan!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed coldly: "What did you say?"

I said...... You don't want to leave this ring!" Ling Yuxuan took advantage of his distraction, his body shrank, a cold light flashed in his sleeve, and a small cyan flying sword stabbed him in the abdomen.

With a bang, the flying sword was caught by Xiao Chen's two fingers, and the emperor on the high platform couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat.

Ling Yuxuan sneered, lowered his voice and said, "You can win me, but that little slut in Huangfu Xin'er will never be at peace from today onwards, my brother is here now, you can move me to try ......"

"Is it ......" The killing intent was shocked, Xiao Chen sent a palm to his chest, and with a loud bang, Ling Yuxuan flew backwards, he never thought that at this moment, his brother was here, and the other party would dare to make a move on him.

Before he could stand firmly, Xiao Chen sent another kick to his abdomen, and with a bang, Ling Yuxuan spit out blood, and everyone couldn't help but gasp, it can be imagined how light Xiao Chen's shot was before.

Seeing this, Su Wan hurriedly flew over, pulled the Qingshuang Sword away from the stone pillar, and stabbed Xiao Chen in the back with a single sword.

With a snort, Xiao Chen had a strong qi body, and the sword pierced not deep, and he turned around suddenly: "Get out of the way!" slapped Su Wan off the stage with a palm.

The sudden change made the audience exclaim, Chu Beifu saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" Xiao Chen heard but didn't hear it, but still stabbed Ling Yuxuan's throat with a sword, and with a bang, a white light flashed, knocking the light-containing sword in his hand away.

"Murderous, Your Excellency is so capable!" Ling Yingfeng instantly protected Ling Yuxuan's body and said coldly.

Ling Yuxuan endured the pain in his body and shouted, "Brother, kill him for me!" Ling Yingfeng glanced at him coldly: "Don't fight for something, go down!"

Seeing Ling Yuxuan step down in embarrassment, the disciples who were presiding over the conference this time hurriedly beat the gongs and drums in their hands and shouted, "The martial arts meeting is over!"

"Wait!" Ling Yingfeng stretched out his hand, and Chu Beifu saw that things were faintly beyond expectations, so he hurriedly flew over and arched his hand: "Han Chen's first entry, it was because I was not restrained effectively, please don't meet him like him." ”

Ling Yingfeng didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "My father is good friends with Tianyun Zhenren, don't worry, I won't embarrass you Tianfeng Gate, but this martial arts meeting is not over." ”

Chu Beifu looked at Xiao Chen, then at him, and asked, "What does Senior Brother Ling mean?"

Ling Yingfeng finally glanced at him and said, "Could it be that Senior Brother Chu forgot, am I also a registered disciple of the Purple Mansion Tianfeng Sect?"

"This ......" Chu Beifu had expected this, but he was afraid that he wanted to kill Han Chen in the martial arts, although the origin of this Han Chen's identity was a little unknown, but after all, he was a good seedling, it would be a pity to let him kill him, and in this way, Tianfengmen's face could not be colored, and he was a little hesitant for a while.

When Huangfu saw that Ling Yingfeng was about to make a move, he was already shocked into a cold sweat behind his back, and hurriedly shouted: "Han Chen!

Xiao Chen glanced at her and looked at Ling Yingfeng lightly: "I'll take it!"

The audience was boiling, Ling Yingfeng was ranked twenty-ninth in Zifu Tiangang, and his cultivation was unfathomable, at least it was close to Jiedan. Even if there is a confinement in the mortal dust, if a Qi refining disciple wants to challenge the master of the Jiedan, there is no chance of winning at all.

Ling Yingfeng said coldly: "Have guts! Don't worry, I won't do my best." Xiao Chen glanced at him lightly: "It's not necessary, I just hope that there will be another named disciple later!"

Ling Yingfeng's eyes were cold, how could he not hear that he was sarcastic about himself, everyone in the audience was surprised, his words were inevitably too confident, the other party was a person who cultivated above the senior brother.

"Then, junior brother, please first. Ling Yingfeng stood with his hands in his hands and said calmly.

Xiao Chen didn't say much to him anymore, his body spread, and he used a trick from the Xiao family's Gu Wuli to break the gold, and the fist was wrapped with a layer of golden light, but the punch was like hitting the cotton, and the other party's figure gradually dispersed.

Xiao Chen knew that this was a phantom left by the other party, this punch was originally to test the depth of the other party, and he didn't intend to succeed, but he felt a strong wind surging behind him, and when he turned around, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and was kicked by the other party.

The force of this kick was extremely heavy, Xiao Chen moved back five or six zhang before he stood still, before he could see everything in front of him, he was hit by the other party's knee in the chin, and he took off backwards, and in mid-air, Xiao Chen had nowhere to borrow his strength, and hurriedly covered a layer of body protection qi, but before he could hit the ground, with a bang, Ling Yingfeng kicked again, and this time Xiao Chen fell to the edge of the platform before he stood firm.

Fang had just attacked three times in a row, almost in the blink of an eye, and everyone in the audience didn't see what was happening at all, and from beginning to end, Ling Yingfeng had both hands behind his back.

At this moment, everyone had the same thought: "Sure enough, it is the person on the Tiangang list, and it is impossible to defeat." ”

Xiao Chen wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, is this the strength of the Tiangang list? I don't know how many places Brother Yifeng ranks on the Tiangang list, thinking about this, his body spread, turning into three shadows and attacking the other party together.

Ling Yingfeng didn't dodge or dodge, smiled coldly, still standing with his hands down, and when the three shadows attacked, he saw him kick left and right, kicking the two phantoms away, and finally freed up one hand and pinched Xiao Chen's neck accurately.

Xiao Chen was held in the air by him and couldn't exert any strength at all, his face turned red, obviously he was almost out of breath, Ling Yingfeng smiled coldly: "It's like your little trick, you dare to show off ...... in front of me" Before the words fell, he suddenly felt a shadow attacking, and he immediately knew that he had hit the plan.

With a bang, Xiao Chen's true body appeared in mid-air like a ghost, and kicked him on the side of his face, Ling Yingfeng stepped back to the side, and the phantom in his hand immediately dispersed.

"He! he hit!" the audience suddenly exclaimed.

Xiao Chen smiled coldly: "It's not over yet!" With a slight pinch in his hand, there were many virtual shadows on the stage, and it was difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, which was the phantom immortal step in Ling Xianbu.