Yuwen Shanhe's originally confident smile disappeared on his face, and he was dumbfounded.

"How could Ling Feng be so strong, how could he possibly block this blow from Ram Xiu? this is unreasonable!" Pang Xuan was almost mad.

Bi Wenbin and the other five elders were all dumbfounded, and the deacons also looked at Ling Feng on the field in disbelief.

The Golden Sheep's Horn, the move of the Ram Cultivation, had definitely reached the peak combat power of the third layer of the Tongmai Realm.

Even an ordinary fourth-layer martial artist of the Tongmai Realm would definitely not be able to block that blow. Even the fourth-level mid-level Tongmai Realm martial artists could be defeated.

But Ling Feng actually blocked it.

Beyond everyone's expectations.

"There's something to look at now. The madman is going to drive the ram to go crazy. Hehe" Mo Yu ran to Su Yi'an's side at some point.

If you say who is the most shocking in the field, Ram Xiu is definitely the best.

His golden sheep's horns have been perfected.

With the blow just now, he was invincible, invincible in attack.

It's the first time I've been blocked.

At the same time as the shock in my heart, a huge sense of loss struck.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bi Wenbin and Yuwen Shanhe, and suddenly his whole body tightened.

Ram Xiu's eyes turned scarlet with his head down, and the killing intent came to his heart again.

The dust fell, and he looked at Ling Feng on the other side.

The blow just now drained his vitality.

I saw Ling Feng at this time, lying on the ground with his sword, panting heavily, and his breath was sluggish.

The ram cultivates scarlet eyes, like a fierce beast that chooses people and devours them.

A hideous laugh sounded in his mouth: "Ahaha, Ling Feng, your vitality has been exhausted, I see how you can take my blow." ”

The handprint flipped rapidly, and the phantom of the golden sheep's horn unexpectedly appeared in front of the ram Xiu again.

However, the color concentration is obviously much lighter, and the ram cultivation is already at the end of the strong crossbow.

"Ah, Ling Feng. Tian Xiangyang blurted out.

"Boss, be careful. The disciples of Tianxuan Yuan reminded in unison.

"Ling Feng. Su Yi'an's nervous hand clenched into a fist and put it to his mouth.

Seeing that the weakened Ling Feng was powerless to block this blow, everyone panicked.

And Ling Feng, who was originally kneeling on the ground in the field, stood up tremblingly at this time, and a confident smile barely appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Arms raised in the air, shouting:

"For Tianxuan, fight!"

The dozens of disciples of Tianxuan Yuan behind him suddenly went crazy.

A fire burned in their chests as they shouted.

"For Tianxuan, fight!"

"Fight!"

......

The passionate voice echoed in the mountains, and the people of Tianxuan Garden were boiling with blood and surging emotions at this time.

Ling Feng's hands quickly sealed, and in less than a breath, the handprints of Ning Xu's fingers were formed.

The blue dry power in the ancestral sea condensed all the fingertips, and Ling Feng squeezed out the last trace of vitality in his body.

The majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the air seemed to be swallowed by a black hole, frantically pouring into the blue vortex on the tip of the finger.

A force no less powerful than the horns of the golden sheep appeared.

The power of the Condensation Finger is so condensed that there is no sense of weakness at all.

"Ram Xiu, it's not just you who know the mudra. Take a finger from the master. ”

Condense the void finger, and point it out. Ling Feng's mind was dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground.

A ray of light pierced through space, faster than lightning and sharper than a lightning strike.

Pierced through the horns of the golden sheep.

The horns of the golden sheep shattered.

The trend is unabated.

The ram Xiu had already left his back hand, and he made a hand seal, and the moment of the ram was blocked in front of him.

That light pierced the ram's moment.

The moment of the ram dissipated.

In the end, it exploded on Ram Xiu's body.

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A deafening sound sounded, and within a week of the ram's cultivation, everything was destroyed by the force of the explosion.

A raging cloud of smoke flooded the clearing.

The ram's body was as light as a leaf, and it flew high and fell backwards after being shaken.

In the air, he vomited blood one after another, and his face was like ashes.

"Flash away. ”

Bi Wenbin separated the disciples, and a soft and gentle aura was sent out to catch the fallen ram cultivator.

Ram Xiu closed his eyes tightly and passed out.

Bi Wenbin probed his wrist, and the meridians in the ram's body were disordered, and the bones of his body were broken in several places, and the internal injuries were serious.

If it weren't for the last moment, his ram moment defense was considerable, and he would have already traveled west by this time.

This was still the condensation finger that Ling Feng had used his last bit of strength when he was almost out of strength.

The entire Tiger Roaring Platform was silent, and when people looked at Ling Feng, Ling Feng had completely lost his strength and fell down in the smoke and dust.

"So who wins?"

Someone asked softly.

Immediately, all the disciples pricked up their ears and waited for the final verdict of the elders.

Yin Hu, who had a leopard head and eyes, glared fiercely, and said: "Since both of them fell to the ground, it is obvious that they can no longer fight, so it is naturally a draw." ”

Bi Wenbin naturally agreed.

"Yes, a tie. ”

Although Tian Xiangyang was not convinced, he couldn't refute it.

Hearing this, all the Tianxuan Yuan disciples felt sorry for Ling Feng.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's fingers in the field moved slightly, and he slowly raised his head.

"Elder, I haven't fallen yet. I can still fight. ”

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Feng, who was covered in blood, struggled to get up from the ground, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

It seemed that a gust of mountain wind on the Tiger Roaring Platform could blow him down.

But he finally stood up tremblingly.

Ling Feng, who was standing with his sword, was weak, but his eyes were still firm and bright, radiating an unyielding light.

I saw him slowly turn around and head in the direction of the disciples of Tianxuan Garden.

Holding the sword in one hand, the other hand is clenched into a fist and slowly raised.

"Tianxuan is undefeated!

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At this time, his voice, which was hoarse because of the loss of strength, seemed to have a kind of magic.

In an instant, all the Tianxuan Yuan disciples were in tears, their chests rose and fell violently again, and their throats were almost bursting with fire.

Tian Xiangyang and Soul Chasing also wet their eyes.

"Tianxuan is undefeated!

"Tianxuan is undefeated!

"Tianxuan is undefeated!

......

The roar of Tianxuan's disciples on the mountain cliff lingered for a long time, like a tiger's roar echoing through the valley.

All the rookie disciples were silent, they were shocked by this scene.

"Shang Sanyuan, who still wants to challenge me Ling Feng, come!" Ling Feng's body bowed down like a wounded tiger.

Those disciples who went to the Third Garden bowed their heads one by one, and none of them dared to challenge again.

It was obvious that Ling Feng was extremely weak at this time, but his figure standing with his sword was like an invincible king, deeply imprinted in the hearts of the disciples of the Upper Third Garden.

"Yin Hu, Bi Wenbin, do you still have anything to say now?"

Tian Xiangyang was no longer polite to them at all.

Standing in the middle of the field, there was no fall, only Ling Feng remained.

Yin Hu and Bi Wenbin pursed their mouths, their faces were cold, and they stopped making a sound.

Zhuang Rou smiled gently, and I announced: "The rookie king of this rookie assessment competition is, Ling Feng!"

Ling ...... Wind!"

"Wei ...... Take!"

Song Sanjin's roar towards the sky seemed to have stimulated the passion of the disciples of Tianxuan Yuan.

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Ling ...... Wind! might...... Take!"

All the disciples vented to their heart's content.

Yelled.

The depression in their hearts was finally completely released.

Ling Feng, a rookie disciple of Tianxuan Yuan in the lower two courts, dared to challenge all the rookie disciples in the upper three courts.

And, he really did.

He did it.

This means that in the future, the self-superiority of the disciples of the Shangsanyuan will be a joke in front of them.

Ling Feng helped them overcome their inferiority complex and defeat an impossible enemy.

That god-like man, Ling Feng!

Their brother Ling Feng.

"Oh......"

Bang bang......

As soon as Elder Zhuang Rou announced, all the disciples of Tianxuan Yuan rushed up, and the stacked arhats generally pressed Ling Feng to the ground.

"Damn, crush me. How did you change it this time?"

Ling Feng twisted his face to look at Song Sanjin, this dead fat man was the leader he led.

Soon after, Ling Feng was thrown into the air again.

Amid their cheers, the disciples of the Shangsanyuan were all dejected.