"I'm here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" When these five words were spoken, the audience was silent, silently paying attention to the comer.

These words were the same as before, and they also used Yuan Force to envelop and amplify the sound, and all the monks in the field heard it clearly, this young master of the Ling family finally came.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it suddenly sounded in Mo Zhentian's ears.

Mo Zhentian narrowed his eyes that looked a little gloomy, you Ling Fei finally came, I was worried that you wouldn't dare to come, since you want to come to die, today you will have no return.

Ling Fei's black eyes looked at Mo Zhentian's eyes indifferently, and smiled slightly, as if to say, just by you, you still want my Ling Fei's life, the shame of three years ago, Ben Shao will take back a little interest today.

As soon as the arrogant words came out of Ling Fei's mouth, the audience suddenly fell silent, and some monks who had never seen Ling Fei looked at him curiously.

Ling Fei stood on the stage in a flash and looked at Mo Zhentian with cold eyes. Mo Zhentian was looked at by Ling Fei like this, and suddenly felt a sense of panic.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhentian froze his body and sneered: "You are finally here, I thought you wouldn't dare to come." ”

Ling Fei said coldly: "I haven't let you experience the fear of death yet, how can Ben Shao not come, what happened three years ago will go to the Mo family to seek justice in the future, and today I will let you pay off some old debts a little." ”

The aura around Mo Zhentian's body was suddenly exposed and released, and a powerful momentum immediately squeezed towards Ling Fei.

In this regard, Ling Fei just snorted coldly, and immediately a momentum that was not weaker than Mo Zhentian erupted in his body, tightly locking Mo Zhentian, although Mo Zhentian was only a Xuanwang cultivator, but Ling Fei was not arrogant, not to mention that in terms of realm alone, Ling Fei was still so much lower than Mo Zhentian.

The aura around the two of them was constantly shaking, and the surface of their bodies was covered with a thin layer of Yuan Force, and the air around them was squeezed by two powerful momentums.

Mo Zhentian's body flickered, and four phantoms were differentiated, shooting towards Ling Fei, wanting to confuse Ling Fei.

Ling Fei's spiritual sense had already spread, identifying the virtual reality of the four phantoms. With a wave of Ling Fei's arm, a violent storm appeared sharply, heading towards the phantom. As soon as he touched it, the phantom instantly dissipated into four strands of vitality.

Ling Fei's expression was calm, and he still unfolded his spiritual sense to find Mo Zhentian's traces. Suddenly, he noticed a cool breeze coming from behind, with a hint of killing intent. Ling Fei hurriedly turned around, only to see Mo Zhentian kicking him with a flying kick, and the air seemed to be divided into both sides. Ling Fei was caught off guard, and it was too late to counterattack, so he could only raise his hand to block.

Wow!

With a single blow, Mo Zhentian stopped, and Ling Fei was shocked back three steps. Mo Zhentian said: "It seems that there are still two moments, and next time you will not have such a good life." ”

Ling Fei sneered: "Don't say too much, maybe you won't have such a good life later." ”

Competing against each other, even the tone of speech is the same, leaving no room for the other party.

Seeing that his blow was ineffective, the Yuan Force in Mo Zhentian's body surged, and the majestic Yuan Force was like a tsunami, ready to attack.

Ling Fei also used Yuan Li, like boiling water, vast as the sea, and its momentum was like turbulent water.

Mo Zhentian raised his arms flat on both sides, slowly holding them forward, the cyan energy gathered from between his arms, and the surrounding air seemed to be pointed at by him, and all of them turned cyan.

Holding claws with both hands, a cyan spot of light from each palm merged into one, and a two-inch-sized cyan ball of light was generated, Mo Zhentian had a gloomy face, looking at Ling Fei viciously, and the ball of light shot towards Ling Fei, blinking as it approached.

At the same time, Ling Fei's body was full of brilliance, and dazzling golden light spun rapidly on the surface of his body, making Ling Fei's whole person look extremely soft due to the high speed.

With his hands in front of his chest, he pinched and knocked on the seal, and a three-foot-large ball of light quietly appeared, driving the air next to him to rotate slowly. The golden ball of light slammed towards the flying cyan ball of light.

Across a long arc, sparks made the air hum.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard immediately, shaking the earth and shaking the earth. Both of them were shocked by this residual strength and took a few steps back, and Ling Fei sneered: "Is this the strength of your Second Xuan King? ”

Mo Zhentian's face was very ugly, he was actually ridiculed by Ling Fei in front of so many people, and anyone's face would be gone.

Looking at Mo Zhentian's blue face, Ling Fei was in a good mood for a while, tiptoed twice on the spot, stepped out two points of golden light, and ran towards Mo Zhentian at great speed, raising his right hand slightly, and a golden seal appeared, gently patting Mo Zhentian's head.

Its speed was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen passing by, and it was close to Mo Zhentian in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhentian's eyes flashed fiercely, he shouted, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, a muffled sound came out, and the places around him seemed to be shaking, and then three pillars of dark cyan light drilled out of the ground, suddenly expanded, and a wave of qi rose into the sky, forming a huge protective shield.

Bang!

As soon as the two touched, a white light suddenly flashed out, dazzling, making it impossible to look directly, Mo said that Ling Fei and Mo Zhentian's eyes were tightly closed, and even the people in the audience were blinded by this dazzling light, and the stage was whitewashed, and then a loud noise was heard.

When the brilliance faded away, two figures were revealed. Mo Zhentian was disheveled, his hair was messy, his face looked pale and weak, and if he looked closely, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. "Damn it. Mo Zhentian couldn't help but curse secretly.

Ling Fei's condition was much better than that of Mo Zhentian, but his clothes were already torn, his hair was messy, like a beggar, his body was full of fluctuations, and his face looked a little pale.

This move Ling Fei used seventy percent of his Yuan Force, but he didn't expect that the other party could still resist calmly, and all he suffered was a few minor injuries. The organs in Ling Fei's body were all shocked to the point of falling apart, and his qi and blood were soaring.

Most of the people in the audience were Xuan Shi cultivators, seeing that Ling Fei could easily tie with Mo Zhentian of the Second Xuan King with Xuan Shi cultivation, maybe Ling Fei's serious injury to the Yuan and the strong may be true, and the monks who watched the play gasped in their hearts, is this still human?

Half a month ago, Ling Fei was beaten by Mo Zhentian, and he could only rely on his body to dodge with all his strength to barely avoid Mo Zhentian's attack, but in just half a month, Ling Fei not only calmly accepted his attack, but vaguely felt that the strength of the Yuan Force in Ling Fei's body seemed to be higher than Mo Zhentian's, how could this not make him feel depressed, and at the same time, a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

He was afraid, afraid that the original genius Ling Fei would come back again, in other words, maybe Ling Fei was even more powerful than he was at the beginning.

Mo Zhentian's face sank, and his whole person turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Ling Fei. The space was torn apart to the sides, making a buzzing sound. Ling Fei's fists were clenched, gathering a powerful energy, and the Yuan Force was rotating forward on the side of his fist, and the surrounding space became sharply distorted.

Ling Fei shouted violently, and the iron fist faced Mo Zhentian who turned into a streamer, and when the two just touched, Ling Fei's whole body suddenly flashed with golden light, and from a distance, Ling Fei was like a golden statue poured with gold, majestic and domineering, giving people a sense of justice.

A punch slammed Mo Zhentian to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, falling to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time, his face couldn't find a trace of ruddy at all, and he was extremely weak, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

With trembling hands, he stretched out his arms with difficulty, and Mo Zhentian took out an elixir from it and took it into his mouth. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly recovering his Yuan Force.

Ling Fei said in a low voice: "Second-order Huili Dan, the Mo family really cares about you." ”

Seeing that Mo Zhentian's physical strength was gradually recovering, Ling Fei just sneered on the side and said, "Ben Shao will give you time to recover your Yuan Force, this time I will let you lose convincingly." While waiting for Mo Zhentian to recover the Yuan Force, he absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force and recovered the Yuan Force consumed in his body by himself.

After a long time, Mo Zhentian's face became more and more ruddy, looking at his expression, his injury had almost recovered, Ling Fei did not have the elixir to restore Yuan Force, so it was naturally much slower than Mo Zhentian's recovery.

Mo Zhentian stood up and sneered: "Ling Fei, I have to say that you are too arrogant, if you make a move on me, I will definitely lose, but now, even if you regret it, it will be too late." ”

Ling Fei snorted: "Just by virtue of your cultivation, can you make any big waves if Ben Shao gives you a few more chances, but Ben Shao will not give you a second chance." ”

The monks in the audience watched this scene, although Ling Fei's combat power was not just what he saw on the surface, he still felt that he was a little arrogant. Mo Xiongyang, the man in black in the crowd, also snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Zhentian still has a killer weapon that is useless, but he doesn't even know how to die at that time." ”