"Wow!"

Looking at Ling Feng being defeated by a few palms in a row, there was silence on and off the stage at first, and then a fierce uproar broke out.

"Ling Feng was actually defeated!

"The Refining Soldier Realm is against Ling Yun, who has just become the soul of the Qi Tong Soldier, Ling Feng is so cleanly defeated!"

"Grass, Ling Feng is too wasteful!"

"The most important thing, have you found it! Ling Yun fought against Ling Feng, he never used the Soldier Soul from beginning to end!"

Finally, a sect disciple discovered the most important existence, that is, the competition between Ling Yun and Ling Feng, from the beginning to the end, Ling Yun had never used his own soldier soul.

"That's right! Ling Yun didn't use his own Soldier Soul, and he defeated Ling Feng, who was the double of the Refining Soldier Realm, without using the Soldier Soul!"

"What the hell is Lingyun's soldier soul!"

Ling Yun was so powerful that he defeated Ling Feng, who was a double in the Refining Weapon Realm, without using it, so that many disciples couldn't help but start to doubt his Soldier Soul level.

On the VIP seat, looking at the defeated Ling Feng, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Ling Xiao, the head of the Ling family, "When did Ling Yun's rabbit cub become so strong and defeat Feng'er without using the soul of a soldier!"

"Now, it's trouble!"

Ling Xiao secretly felt that it was not second in his heart.

"Master Ling, it seems that this result is a little bad?" beside Ling Xiao, Li Xiao, the head of the Zhang family from the Liupin family in Hanzhou, said to him with a smile.

"Hmph!" Hearing the sarcasm of the Zhang family, Ling Xiao snorted heavily and said disdainfully: "What's the hurry, this is just the beginning, do you think my son can lose so easily?"

As he spoke, Ling Xiao's gaze turned cold in vain, staring at Ling Yun on the competition platform.

......

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ling Yun has become so powerful! Those few palms just now are surging, they must not be ordinary body techniques!" Under the competition stage, Feng Erdao's eyes lit up, and Ling Yun simply abused Ling Feng with just a few palms, which made his heart extremely excited.

"Well, Lingyun has also worked hard this time!"

Li Ke nodded, the Storm Palm was similar to the Thunder Palm he cultivated, and it was very powerful.

However, it only took Ling Yun six days to detect the soul of the soldiers, even if Ling Yun started cultivating the Storm Palm on the same day, it was impossible for him to be able to exert such power in just six days, which could only show that Ling Yun's cultivation in these six days must be very hard, no less than the two swords of the wind.

"Okay! Lingyun, this kid, not only has a high level of soldier soul, but also knows how to endure hardships, and the cultivation of the Storm Palm of the Xuan-level Lower Body Law is only six days, and he can exert such power, not bad, very good!"

Although the Supreme Elder who had been staring at Ling Yun had been prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by Ling Yun's tough methods, in the past six days, he had been accompanying Ling Yun, and after Ling Yun promised him not to use the Soldier Soul in the competition, he watched Ling Yun finally exchange for his current victory despite the day and night of ascetic cultivation.

......

On the field, looking at Ling Feng who fell to the ground and spit blood, a trace of coldness flashed in Ling Yun's eyes.

Ling Yun stood with his hands down, and on his delicate face, there was only calmness, and there was not the slightest hint of smugness because of defeating Ling Feng.

Ling Feng, who fell on the platform with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth, suddenly had a cold glint in his eyes after hearing Ling Yun say the three words "You lost".

"I didn't lose! You were the one who lost! The one who got out was you!"

"Wow!"

With a loud shout, I saw Ling Feng's body suddenly straighten up, and his right hand quickly took out a blood-colored pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as the blood-colored elixir entered its mouth, Ling Feng's face was immediately turned red.

"Whew!"

Ling Feng's body shook, and the power of the originally weak divine weapon suddenly became extremely powerful, and the momentum was even more surging and galloping, and when he didn't move, the dust that shook the ground surrounded him, spinning and flying.

"Lingyun, you're dead!"

In the blood-colored eyes, there was only endless killing, Ling Feng looked at Ling Yun and shouted coldly.

Immediately, Ling Feng's figure turned into a phantom in vain, and he rushed out, where he stepped on his feet, the dust was flying, and the power of the divine weapon shot sharply, "Brush!" With a flash of blood, a red long knife condensed in Ling Feng's hand again, but this time the red long knife was sharper than before.

His eyes stared at Ling Yun who was getting closer and closer, and the blood stains on the corners of Ling Feng's mouth rendered his face very hideous, like a demon.

"Tyrant Dan!"

The sudden change made the faces of Li Ke and Elder Taishang in the audience suddenly change greatly, but at this time, it was already too late, because Ling Feng, who had subdued the Violent Soldier Pill, had already arrived in front of Ling Yun.

When Elder Taishang saw this scene, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The changes in the field also made the audience commotion, and the Zhang family advocate Li Yi on the VIP seat saw Ling Feng's flushed face, his face changed slightly, and he said to Ling Xiao in a deep voice: "The head of the Ling family is really willing!

"Even the pill of the Riot Pill has been bought!"

"The Riot Pill can increase the skill of a soldier in an instant, and it is worth 50,000 taels of silver, which is equivalent to the income of your Ling family for a year!"

"Hehe...... " To Zhang Li's words, Ling Xiao just chuckled twice.

"Lingyun rabbit cub, you are dead this time!" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with cold light, he had long hated Lingyun father and son, but unfortunately he had no way to deal with it.

On the field, Ling Feng's body was fast, and Ling Feng, who had subdued the Tyrant Danhou, his skill skyrocketed in an instant, and the black iron sword of the soldier soul in his hand was extremely sharp, and the power of the red divine soldier on it shot out, and there were blood-colored waves.

"Whistling Company Battalion!"

"Brush!"

With the knife in his hand, Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he slashed at Ling Yun more than a dozen times in a row, and the red knife light scattered wantonly, bringing a strong gust of wind pressure towards Ling Yun.

The strong wind pressure blew Ling Yun's black hair, flying with the wind, revealing Ling Yun's dark eyes.

"Humph!"

Facing the red knife waves, Ling Yun's eyes became colder and colder, and after snorting heavily in his heart, he stood motionless in place, not taking back half a minute, "Whew!" The right hand turned into a fist, and his body was slightly bent, like a cheetah ready to attack, the muscles on his body were tense like a bow, and in an instant, facing the red knife waves, Ling Yun's body rushed out like an arrow from Xuan.

"Lingyun!"

Seeing Ling Yun, who didn't retreat for half a point and still chose to fight head-on, Feng Erdao screamed eagerly, very anxious in his heart, but beside him, Li Ke just narrowed his eyes slightly, staring coldly at this scene.

"Ling Feng, damn it!"

Not far away, looking at Ling Yun, who had chosen to go head-to-head, the Supreme Elder of the Twin Sword Sect snorted heavily, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Shattered Mountain Fist!"

A hysterical roar sounded in his heart, and a burst of intense black light erupted on Ling Yun's fist, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he fiercely touched more than a dozen red knife waves from Ling Feng's roar.

"Bang ......"

The black fist, with an incomparably strong aura, collided with the red knife wave very fiercely in mid-air, emitting a series of explosions, and the red knife wave was shocked into wisps by the black light.

There was silence in the field, and at this time, there was only dumbfounding.

"Ahh

Ling Yun suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and in the next moment, the entire arm of his right hand erupted into a series of crackling sounds, as if he was about to shatter a mountain and crack stones, rushing forward with a surging and violent force, "touch" and "click!" Two sounds sounded in succession, and the black iron knife of the soldier soul in Ling Feng's hand was shattered into pieces by Ling Yun's punch.

The body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, and under the countless horrified gazes, it smashed out of the platform.

"Bump!" fell on the stage with a loud bang, shaking up the dust.