Neither of them took a breath, and they slammed into each other again.

"Bang. ”

"Boom. ”

More than a dozen moves flashed by, but they were still evenly divided, no one showed fatigue, and Ram Xiu couldn't turn that little advantage into victory.

Ram Xiu's expression became more and more solemn, Ling Feng's performance at this time was not weaker than the second layer of the Tongmai Realm, and the Yuan Force was endless, thick and long.

It's not at all like the last time when a dozen moves made him weak and showed signs of decline.

Obviously, the attrition tactics of the last time are no longer working.

"Ling Feng, the warm-up is over, it looks like I have to show my real strength!"

After the blow, the two separated.

"Okay, let's fight quickly, Ram Xiu, let's fight!"

Ling Feng's blood was boiling, and his arrogance was dry.

Ram Xiu's fingers danced rapidly, forming a strange mark.

An earthy yellow shield of light appears on both hands.

Xuan-level advanced martial arts, the moment of the ram.

Ling Feng's eyes immediately became much heavier, the last time he was defeated by the handprint of the Ram Moment.

This mysterious seal can attack and defend, not only has a strong defensive power, but also a terrifying attack power.

Seeing that the attrition tactics did not work, the ram immediately changed his strategy.

"The moment of the ram, the high-level martial arts. This is a family heirloom of the Ram family, haha. It seems that Ram Xiu is really angry. ”

Seeing the ram cultivating a monk's inheritance, Bi Wenbin's hands hidden in his sleeves secretly clenched because of excitement.

"Haha, the ram cultivator used this trick, and the imperial capital has not tasted defeat yet. Ling Feng was dead. ”

Pang Xuan, who was next to Yuwen Mountain River, was a little high-spirited for a while.

When Tian Xiangyang heard this, he felt the powerful mark of the ram Xiu, and trembled his legs and paced back and forth worriedly.

He wanted to stop the battle between the two of them immediately and save Ling Feng, but this was obviously impossible.

"Don't resist it!"

Hao Hua had already seen that Tian Xiangyang was very satisfied with Ling Feng, and at this time, he saw that he was worried that Ling Feng would go up to comfort him.

"Elder, don't worry, Ling Feng hasn't used all his strength yet. ”

That's right, he still has a Dao realm that he hasn't used. Tian Xiangyang also laughed at himself: "If you care, it's chaos!"

Ling Feng's solemn eyes stared at the ram cultivator who burst in.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the field became extremely irritable because of the moment of the ram.

No longer hesitating, Ling Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, and his five senses suddenly disappeared.

shouted again, and a majestic force burst out.

The waves of air around him pressed in all directions like a hurricane, and the sand and dust several meters high were lifted in the clearing.

The dry force activation state plus the Dao realm state.

Gale Tiger Fist.

At this time, the punch was already at the peak of Ling Feng's state.

Si Ang,

Boom.

The two huge forces slammed together with a thunderous force.

The ram was heavily imprinted on Ling Feng's fist.

Ling Feng's fist strength was rapidly worn out, quickly dissipating, and Ling Feng urged his vitality to the limit and poured it into his arm.

It's a pity that the remaining strength of the fist is finally gone, and the earthy yellow light on the ram cultivator's hand still hasn't dissipated.

Syllable.

The handprint slapped heavily on Ling Feng's chest.

"Uh, wow. ”

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Wow, Ling Feng took three steps backwards in succession, almost unsteady on his feet.

"The moment of the ram is so powerful. ”

It was obviously a Xuan-level high-level martial art, but Ling Feng felt comparable to a ground-level martial art.

"Haha, okay. Kill him. ”

Seeing that Ling Feng was injured, Bi Wenbin waved his arms excitedly, and couldn't help but applaud.

As long as the ram cultivates and defeats Ling Feng, how can Tianxuan Yuan still have the face to insist on the belonging of the rookie king?

Your own face can naturally be saved.

Yuwen Shanhe sneered: "Ling Feng? ”

The small whirlpool in the brain domain rotated, and the dry force surged and forced down the injury.

The vitality was running, and Ling Feng's complexion gradually returned to ruddy.

Ram Xiu was shocked again when he saw that he had recovered so quickly: "This kid has really become a lot stronger." ”

Last time, I was also defeated by the same martial arts as me, and I fled for my life.

If he hadn't run fast, I would have killed him a long time ago.

This time, I was able to take my blow safely, and I still have the strength to spare.

It seems that we have to show some real skills.

Seeing that Ling Feng had fallen into the downwind, the ram Xiu changed his handprints and his footsteps were pressing up.

"Ling Feng, you're dead, take me a move. ”

Golden Sheep's Horn.

This time, the handprints on Ram Xiu's hands were even more complicated.

In an instant, the light was in full bloom, and the earthy yellow light gradually turned golden.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi quickly condensed, and a phantom of a ram's horn appeared in front of him.

The phantom is formed, the corners are thick, and it is one meter long.

The horns are sharp, the back is spiral-shaped, and the fierce momentum is like an invincible sword.

"Oh my God, it's the horns of the golden sheep. Ram Cultivator actually succeeded in cultivating the ground-level martial arts. ”

I don't know whose exclamation blurted out.

Yuwen Shanhe narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Hmph, now you know why I have so much faith in Ram Cultivation, right?"

"Legend has it that he relied on this trick to defeat the fourth-layer instructor of the Tongmai Realm in the barracks?" Pang Xuan asked in surprise.

Yuwen Shanhe nodded lightly, did not speak, and turned his eyes to the field.

At this moment, even the soul chasers began to worry about Ling Feng.

Crazy, can you resist?

The next moment, the horn of the golden sheep unexpectedly came out of its body, carrying the golden spiral energy, stirring the boundless vitality and stabbing towards Ling Feng.

Ground-level martial arts, the horns of the golden sheep.

"Ling Feng, die. Ram Xiu roared in his heart, this was already his last hole card.

Ling Feng, who was standing in the center of the field, felt an unprecedented crisis.

It turned out to be a ground-level martial art!

The opportunity was locked, and such a close distance made Ling Feng unavoidable.

Behind him was a disciple of Tianxuan Yuan, so even if he could dodge, he wouldn't dodge.

Since you can't hide, let's fight.

Gritting his teeth, with a hideous expression on his face, Ling Feng drew his sword in his hand, he was going to do his best this time.

The power of dry is activated, entering the state of the Dao realm, and the king's sword intent appears.

The clothes swelled violently, and the majestic heaven and earth vitality quickly condensed on the blade of the sword.

Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword.

A sword to scare the dragon.

A half-moon sword qi that was more than a foot tall emitted a dazzling dazzling light, and was slashed towards the horns of the golden sheep by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng poured almost all of his vitality into this sword, exerting it to the extreme.

As soon as it was split, the half-moon-shaped sword qi exploded with the horns of the golden sheep.

There was a loud thunder in the field,

Click,

The ground shattered with a huge force and a deep crater immediately appeared.

The surging air waves, mixed with thick gunsmoke, spread out in all directions.

The half-moon-shaped sword qi disappeared, and the horns of the golden sheep also dissipated at the same time.

With the King Sword Intent that he had just comprehended, Ling Feng exerted Dacheng's Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword with a power comparable to that of a ground-level martial art.

He actually blocked the horns of the golden sheep.

There was a silent tiger roar, and even the wind stopped on the platform.

hiss

All the elders and disciples stared at Ling Feng blankly, without any movement.

The only sound in the field was the sound of constant gasps, occasionally mixed with the sound of struggling to swallow saliva.

"Ling Feng actually blocked this blow, how is this possible?"