Chapter Eighty-Seven: Victory
"Start?" The land was obviously a little impatient, although the arrogance in his heart had also disappeared a little because of Feng Ling's approach, but this could not stop him from doing Feng Ling's **.
"Please!" clasped his hands into fists and gave a polite salute, and Feng Ling motioned for him to start.
"Be careful!" The land's thick hands clumsily drew in the air like bear arms, but the speed was unusually fast, perfectly blending clumsiness and spiritual aura.
It seems that this guy still has some strength, and he is not a puppet faction with an empty body and no soul.
Earth element, earth waves!
The earth roared loudly, struggling to condense the power of the earth element. Although he was dissatisfied with Feng Ling in every way, after all, he was the personal guard personally chosen by the battalion commander, and no matter how bad he was, he should have two brushes. Therefore, as soon as I made a move, I went all out and did not intend to have any reservations.
"This land is too careful, it's all the strength of the Ning Dan Six Realms, do you still need to be afraid of this white and tender little student?
"Yes, there is a must for this, seeing that he usually fights bravely, he doesn't look like a timid person, why has he become so cautious today?"
"It's too boring, although that kid is a physical cultivator, but after all, from such a distance, the land trick will definitely be useless. I thought I could have a good show today, but it's boring!"
As soon as the land was shot, there was a boo in the audience, so it was not publicized!
Feng Ling drove forward when he was drawing runes in the land void, and now he can only exert the strength of physical cultivation, and he can't use the spiritual aura, so he can only choose to close the distance first in order to ensure his victory.
After only ten meters of running, the earth began to tremble, as if a huge amount of energy was pouring out of the ground, vowing to turn the ring upside down.
Feng Ling was completely unsteady on his feet, his body staggered, and the ground under his feet began to crack, breaking inch by inch, dodging left and right, but he couldn't find a piece of intact ground.
"Hmph, let you see how powerful I am!" The land hands once again volleyed into the void, pulling the earth waves, pulsating even more insolently.
A loud bang came from the ground, and the broken ground began to fly. Huge chunks of dirt churned like waves towards the wind, and there was a mess along the way.
Feeling the huge energy in it, Feng Ling knew that he couldn't cross the land this time, and his feet slammed into the ground, temporarily stabilizing his body, and his hands were spread out, and he assumed a posture of archery.
Top-grade body art, Void Arrow!
Holding the bow in his left hand and pulling the string in his right hand, although there is no physical object in his hand, Feng Ling is still full of posture. This looks a little funny, like a child's house.
With a soft cry from Feng Ling, the Void Arrow left his hand and shot towards the land on the other side of the earth wave!
I saw that there was nothing in the air, but gradually formed a wave of qi, and the wave of air became more and more condensed, showing its original face. This is a sharp arrow, a sharp arrow formed by rubbing the air, accompanied by movement without a trace of sound, the arrow is sharp, emitting a faint cold light.
Everyone held their breath and stared straight at the arrow. Expect it to burst into a strong offensive, but also hope that it will be buried by the waves. The atmosphere was tense, staring intently at this wonderful competition.
Only the battalion commander muttered faintly: The yellow monkey has won!
Sure enough, it was exactly as the battalion commander predicted. The Void Arrow pierced into the earth waves, without setting off a ripple, but it rushed towards the land unaffected, and its power was even better than before.
Seeing this, the land's face changed dramatically, and for some reason, his heart suddenly began to fear this seemingly small arrow. The whole body strength was drummed, and he shouted again: Earth element, earth shield!
The ground in front of the land once again fluctuated with his roar, quickly forming a solid shield wall, straight in the way of the Void Arrow.
The Void Arrow easily broke through the earth escape in full view of everyone, without the slightest intention of pausing, and stabbed straight into the earth.
"Ahh
"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the land knelt on one knee, holding the ground with both hands, trying his best to support himself from fainting. Feng Ling's blow was too fierce, if he hadn't left his hand, it was estimated that the land would have died at this time.
Raising his right hand with difficulty, the land said weakly: "I admit defeat!" After these three words were spat out of his mouth, the land finally fainted from physical exhaustion and fell to the ground.
The scene was eerily quiet, and there was an inexplicable shock in my heart.
"It's terrifying, it actually wiped out the land of the Ning Dan Sixfold Realm with one move!" someone thought in his heart.
"Although this land has courage and no strategy, it is really a martial idiot, and it is the first time that he has been defeated so easily!"
"This arrow just now is really a bit weird, I have long heard that the physical cultivation will become very terrifying with the improvement of cultivation, it seems that I have not seen such a strength of physical cultivation for a long time, and I am a little relieved. ”
"Melee invincibility? This is the legendary physical cultivation melee invincibility? It's just that how many people can cultivate to such a state as him, we really haven't seen it for too long, so our eyes are no longer bright, and we only know that we despise physical cultivation, and it seems that we really have to pay attention to this group from now on." ”
Everyone's minds were in a hurry, but no one came to the stage to fight, Feng Ling stood in the ring, looked down, stared at a handful of powerful guys, and was silent.
Seeing that everyone was shocked by Feng Ling, the battalion commander immediately stood up, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Haha, seeing how powerful my personal guard is, I know that he will not let me down." Speaking of this, the battalion commander turned around, looked at the group of soldiers who did not dare to fight on the stage, and said again: "However, you are very disappointed to me, you are brave and unscrupulous, and you are so ambitious, are the soldiers of my Shenwu Battalion such a bad seed?"
"There is no seed in the Shenwu Battalion!" I don't know who roared, but the calm that seeped people just now finally broke, and was replaced by an earth-shaking roar: "The Shenwu Camp has no seeds! The Shenwu Camp has no seeds......"
Seeing that the battalion commander's morale had almost improved, his hands were raised, and the scene immediately quieted down: "But there are still people who are willing to fight on stage?" Although this sentence is a question sentence, it is also a questioning tone, but all the soldiers know that this is an order, an order from the battalion commander that cannot be disobeyed.
"Below, Tu Tribulation, I would like to ask the guard master!"