"Cousin Yufeng, why don't we have a competition?"

Hearing this, everyone on the stage was a little baffled, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Fei's gourd. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although he is not a low monk, Ling Yufeng is now the first person in the junior of the Ling clan. If it weren't for Ling Fei's absolute certainty, then he would have a brain problem, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was the former.

Ling Yufeng's face became more and more gloomy, and he didn't know what conspiracy this guy was playing. With his previous move, he felt more and more that he couldn't see through Ling Fei's strength, if he lost in front of so many people, it would make him lose face, and his past honors would be lost again and again.

This was a trap that Ling Fei had set for him, inviting Ling Yufeng to compete in front of everyone, and if he refused, it meant that he was afraid of Ling Fei. If he agreed, Ling Fei would also lose face if he lost.

Ling Yufeng said in a deep voice, "I don't know how Cousin Ling Fei is going to compete?"

Ling Fei said with a smile: "There are still fifteen people on the stage who have been eliminated, let's compete to see who can eliminate enough eight people first, if there are not enough, it will be considered a loss, how about it?" The smile was extremely free, and the indifferent expression did not put Ling Yufeng in his eyes at all.

Ling Yufeng said, "Okay, then let's start!" As soon as the words fell, Ling Yufeng suddenly moved, turning into three afterimages and rushing towards a peer.

Knock it into the air in an instant, then change shape, lock onto the target, and sprint towards another peer. In the blink of an eye, he slapped his palm, and immediately fell like a kite with a broken string.

The soles of Ling Fei's feet shimmered with gold, stepping out one after another footprints, and shooting towards the chosen target.

Seeing that both of them were ghostly at speed, everyone on the stage laughed bitterly, and they would be eliminated at any time.

The original intention was to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony, but I didn't expect it to become someone else's competition now, and I couldn't even resist a move from the two of them, so I could only pray that I wasn't someone else's goal.

The speed of the two of them was almost the same, and Ling Jiao only felt a faint whistling sound forming beside her, and a cool breeze blew, a little cool.

The hair fluttering in the wind dances like willow branches. Ling Jiao suddenly had a lot of feelings. Three years ago, Ling Fei was obviously a wasted person, and now he was able to cultivate again.

Even if he had the talent he once had, in just three years, he would definitely not be able to achieve the same level of cultivation as Ling Yufeng. The only thing that made her think was what adventures Ling Fei had.

At this moment, all the Ling clan juniors looked at the two of them vigilantly, afraid that these two plague gods would make a move on them.

But Ling Fei and Ling Yufeng didn't seem to hear of it, like eagles, still looking for their prey.

Brush.

The two of them turned into two afterimages and shot towards the target, instantly knocking the two Ling juniors into the audience. After a while, the two of them each eliminated the seven peers of the Ling clan.

Ling Yufeng chose the eighth junior and flew towards it.

Seeing this, Ling Fei sneered and blocked in front of this young man, stopping Ling Yufeng.

But Ling Yufeng didn't surround this person, he had only one purpose, that is, to eliminate a peer, so he changed his target when he was intercepted by Ling Fei.

Ling Fei Yizheng, I didn't expect this invincible Ling Yufeng to have such a careful side, this is not in line with his character!

While thinking about it, Ling Fei's body shook, blocking in front of Ling Yufeng without a single point, and slapped it with one palm.

Ling Yufeng quickly stepped back, avoiding this palm, and said in a deep voice, "Are you specifically looking for me?"

Ling Fei looked like a hanger, and said, "Yes, Cousin Yufeng, you are so smart, did you guess it?"

Ling Fei's anger Ling Yufeng wanted to vomit blood, and said, "I remember that we shouldn't have any grudges, you have opposed me three times and twice, what does this mean?"

When Ling Fei heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he said, "Good one has no grudges, as early as January, I came to the Ling clan to choose weapons, and you didn't let me in." Today you blocked me out again, do you say our grievances are still small?" After a pause, Ling Fei said again: "My purpose is to frustrate your spirit. ”

Ling Yufeng knew that it would be useless to say anything, so he said, "Then let's do it!" As the words fell, Ling Yufeng turned into two afterimages and struck towards Ling Fei left and right.

Ling Fei's mind had already locked on to Ling Yufeng, and with a flick of his hand to the left, a spot of light appeared out of thin air, and as soon as he collided with "Ling Yufeng", he disappeared, obviously just an afterimage.

Ling Fei raised his right hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and a golden light overflowed from his fist, and he punched Ling Yufeng fiercely, instantly bounced it away, and almost fell off the stage.

Ling Yufeng stabilized his body, and a powerful aura erupted around his body, and the strength of the Three Broken Xuan Kings was not weak, enveloping the entire ring.

Everyone on the stage had a change in complexion, but they didn't expect Ling Yufeng's cultivation to be so powerful, and his momentum alone made people tremble.

Even Ling Jiao's face, whose cultivation had reached a broken Xuan King, changed slightly, and she thought that her cultivation was not weak.

I vaguely felt that if she and Ling Yufeng were to lose, there was no possibility of winning. couldn't help but be a little worried about how Ling Fei would guard against Ling Yufeng, looking at Ling Fei's delicate face was still indifferent, knowing that he had a certain degree of certainty, he couldn't help but be a little curious about Ling Fei's strength.

The golden light around Ling Fei's body flashed, and a majestic momentum burst out like a pillar of heaven. The golden light sparkled and filled the audience, instantly dispersing Ling Yufeng's aura, and Ling Yufeng's face changed greatly.

Ling Yufeng's hands quickly sealed on his chest, he and Ling Fei were both metallic, and the dazzling golden light emanated from his body, looking at it from a distance, it looked like a golden Buddha statue, giving people a sense of majesty.

Ling Fei was also like Ling Yufeng, with a golden light protecting his body, exuding a fierce momentum, approaching the person in front of him.

Although Ling Yufeng was a master of the Xuan King, he also felt an invisible sense of oppression, and an inch-sized ball of light emanated from his palm and shot towards Ling Fei's head.

Ling Fei swung his fist at the ball of light, only to see the golden ball of light split apart and dissipate into a stream of vitality.

Seeing this, a three-foot-large ball of light shot out of Ling Yufeng's palm towards Ling Fei again, and the air around him seemed to be moved to the side, faintly thinning.

At this time, a flame of light shrouded the stage. The endless flow of Yuan Force was like a tide, and Ling Fei's body was shining with golden light, slowly surging towards the ball of light.

Wow!

Yuan Li continued to impact the ball of light, gradually dimmed, and stopped three feet in front of Ling Fei. Ling Fei actually raised his hand and grabbed it directly, and pinched it stiffly.

Ling Yufeng snorted coldly, turned into a long rainbow, and his body shot towards Ling Fei, its speed was so fast that it formed an extremely strong wind wave, whirring in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far in front of Ling Fei.

Ling Fei let out a low snort, and the Yuan Force in his body was like a wave, and the violently tumbling vast Yuan Force turned into a river tide and slowly surged towards his arm.

The golden light above the single fist exploded, and a light of dozens of zhang appeared immediately, bursting out of a hundred zhang of golden light and smashing towards Ling Yufeng.

Rumble!

A loud thunderous bang was born in an instant, followed by a huge explosion centered on the two of them, drowning them out.

Seeing this, Ling Jiao was a little worried in her heart, she was afraid that something would happen to Ling Fei, so she clenched her silver teeth and silently prayed for her blessings.

The ring was affected by this huge explosion, and several places collapsed, almost turning into rubble. Yu Wei was still spreading, and seeing that everyone on the stage was about to be affected, a barrier quietly appeared, firmly protecting everyone.

A majestic figure appeared in mid-air, it was Ling Zhan.

When the explosion gradually weakened, the two figures were revealed, and their clothes were in tatters, Ling Fei stood there, breathing a little irritable, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Yufeng's face was pale, almost dead, and he spewed out a mouthful of donated blood, glaring at Ling Fei angrily.

Everyone looked at Ling Fei in disbelief, he was able to seriously injure the first person in the current younger generation of the Ling clan, which was something that had never happened before.

At this moment, Ling Yufeng had an extra long sword in his hand, and it was a Gale Sword. His face was slightly crazy, and he shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!"

Just as Ling Yufeng made a move, an invisible force emanated from Ling Zhan's arm, imprisoning Ling Yufeng in place. His brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't use weapons among your peers, and you are a first-time offender, so you will be warned once." If there is a next time, even if the six elders are here, you will not be able to escape the clan rules. ”

Ling Fei said: "Patriarch, please let Cousin Ling Yufeng go, I'll just have a competition with him, and it will be fine." ”

Ling Strategic thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll make an exception today and allow you to compete, be a little careful." ”

I saw that Ling Zhan's arm waved, emitting a faint light, and the invisible power suddenly dissipated without a trace, and Ling Yufeng immediately returned to normal.

Ling Fei said: "You are the eighth person to be eliminated, get ready, Ben Shao is going to make a move." The light spirit ring on his finger flashed, and a red sword appeared in Ling Fei's hand, which was the Blood Drinking Sword.

With a flick of his wrist, a sword blade appeared, slashing down towards Ling Yufeng. Wherever the blade passed, the space was divided into two sides.

Although Ling Yufeng was a little furious, he was not so angry that he had not lost his mind, and he clenched the Gale Sword with both arms, and also slashed out a sword blade to meet it.

Bang!

The two blades collided in an instant, creating a powerful storm that swept up the dust on the ground. Ling Yufeng's pale face was flushed, and his physical strength was a little prostration.

Gather the Yuan Force in your body and slowly inject it into the Gale Sword. The Gale Sword was worthy of being a low-level spiritual weapon, bursting with a dazzling bright light, and a crisp sword sound emanated from the sword body.

Ling Yufeng let out a low snort, and a hundred-zhang sword blade appeared, and the golden sword shadow attached to the sword body, slowly slashing towards Ling Fei.

A powerful coercion came from mid-air, and the air around him became more and more gloomy, and Ling Fei noticed that his body had become very heavy, and his breathing was a little short.

The incomparably powerful momentum erupted like a sharp sword, breaking through this invisible pressure.

Facing the slash of the giant blade, Ling Fei's face was solemn, he held the Blood Drinking Sword, injected a fire attribute Yuan force, and immediately burst out in a thousand zhang red.

The blood drinking sword was mixed with gold and red yuan power, and turned into a sword blade to meet it, invincible, and rushed straight up.

Everyone on the stage looked at the two huge sword blades, and their hearts were full of shock, any one person's attack was enough to destroy this space. Ling Jiao looked at the young man in front of her, still so calm, still as indifferent as she was three years ago.

Rumble!

The two blades collided violently, making an earth-shattering bang, producing a huge explosion that made the earth tremble!

When they collided, a gust of wind caused the ground to be lifted. Except for the people who were protected by the light screen, the ground was still intact, and there was a mess all around.

After the strong wind, two figures were revealed.

Ling Fei's hair was messy, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were torn in many places, but there were no external injuries, and he stood there trembling.

Looking at Ling Yufeng again, his face was pale and almost dead, his clothes were in tatters, and he fell three feet away. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, immersed in the previous battle, and he couldn't accept his defeat at all.

Slowly recovering from his injuries, Ling Fei received the Blood Drinking Sword into the Light Spirit Ring, looked at Ling Yufeng, and said in a deep voice, "You lost!"