Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Ling Yixue vs. Lingfeng!"

After a few more rounds, a heavyweight matchup began.

Ling Yixue of Ranked Second of Elite Hall, against Ling Feng of Ranked Third.

This battle naturally attracted the attention of everyone again, including Ling Yihang and Ling Xiao, two people who currently maintain a winning streak.

"Ling Yixue! Ling Yixue!"

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng!"

In terms of number of fans, Ling Yixue and Ling Feng are evenly matched of.

One is a beautifully talented beauty.

One is a genius discipline in the family.

Each have their own fans.

So when they played, there were almost crazy shouts and cheers from the audience.

"Ling Yixue, you have repeatedly rejected my show of affection. That was an insult to me! Today I will make you regret it!"

For Ling Feng , Ling Yixue is his ideal companion in mind.

As for Ling Yu, that is just a substitute.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are yearning for love, but the heartle brook ripples on, Ling Yixue simply doesn't put him in his eyes.

Today's duel, he naturally wants revenge.

"Emotional matters, don't force it, even more how I just want to cultivation now!"

Ling Yixue indifferently said.

Her face is calm and composed, it seems that Ling Feng's provocation is simply not in his eyes.

Choke!

Ling Feng long sword is out!

"The Willow Sword with the Wind" draws an irregular sword mark, which is fast and slow, making it impo ible to capture.

The most terrifying part of this Sword Art lies in its weirdne .

When you think it is fast, it suddenly becomes slow.

When you think it is slow, it suddenly becomes faster.

Ling Yixue did not dare to neglect, both palms came out, the air of ice gushing awe-inspiringly, it seemed that the air was frozen.

Everyone in the audience did not even dare to breathe.

After all, this is a duel between the second and the third.

Clang!

in a flash.

The palms wrapped in ice meet the weird long sword.

However, just touching the bottom lightly, the long sword suddenly changed its direction and moved towards Ling Yixue's waist.

Fighting is not all about meet force with force.

Ling Fengs "Sword of Willow with the Wind" may not be as formidable as "Cold Ice Palm", but it is far more treacherous than Cold Ice Palm.

But Ling Yixue is not easy.

When the long sword struck, she retreated and easily avoided the blow.

"Ai, Ling Yixue does not have family support and only relies on his own efforts. If he does not turn his qi into a gang, I am afraid I will lose!"

After ten tricks, Ling Xiao is light Lightly shook the head.

He actually hopes Ling Yixue will win, but looking like this, Ling Fengs sword moves are really not to be underestimated, and the long sword in his hand is also a common product Treasure Item.

And Ling Yixue is bare-handed, which in itself is a disadvantage.

On the field, you come and I have a hundred moves!

Neither party was injured.

Ling Feng's sword never touched Ling Yixue's clothes.

And Ling Yixue couldn't hurt Ling Feng either.

Simply talking about martial skill, maybe the two are evenly matched.

The battle quickly entered a stalemate, and someone on the referee's bench was already watching the time.

But it is really difficult for the referee to determine who wins the game.

Because the two are obviously evenly matched, no one can hurt anyone.

It looks like it can only be a draw.

"Everyone, it looks like this match will end in a tie."

The chief referee looked at several people around and discu ed.

"That's not nece arily, Feng'er hasn't used his hole cards yet!"

It was not the referee who spoke, but Ling Shi, who was standing near the referee's bench. three.

That is, the father of Ling Feng.

"There are still cards?"

Several referees were all taken aback. They would not think that Ling Shisan was alarmist.

There must be a reason to say so.

"Look, the situation on the court has changed!"

At this moment, someone suddenly yelled and everyone hurriedly looked up.

Compared to the martial stage, the battle really changed a lot.

About two hundred strokes, Ling Feng avoided Ling Yixue's palm attack, then suddenly backed away and swept away with a sword.

The seemingly ordinary sword, but it shoots out strange sword energy!

sou!

"Ding!"

"en!"

Although Ling Yixue blocked this sword energy, but The defense was penetrated, and an arm was shot through a small hole.

groaned flew out of the martial stage.

"astral qi!"

Ling Yixue looked up at Ling Feng, flashed with surprise in his eyes.

However, it was just a touch of surprise.

"That's all, let him win, my astral qi can't show up at this time!"

She also has astral qi, and its more than Lingfeng, just She has her own idea, when astral qi is going to be used in the finals, she doesn't need it now.

"It turned qi into gang! No wonder Ling Shisan was so confident that his son actually condense astral qi!"

Everyone was surprised at the referee's bench.

Although there are many martial artists in Martial Pulse 3rd-layer Peak, they can really understand the reality as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Didn't expect that there are two comprehended astral qi in this elite hall.

"Ling Shisan, ah Ling Shisan, your son is hidden deep enough that he has only used astral qi until now. The innate talent is really amazing. It looks like the top ten of this competition will be He has a place."

The chief referee said with emotion.

Ling Shisan just smiled and said: "Elder is too acclaimed, and the dog is just a rough astral qi."

Although Ling Shisan said so, but Ling Shisan's face was Uncontrollable excitement.

His son Ling Feng is only 15 years old, and he can enter the top ten of the Hall of Talents at this age, which is already very powerful.

"Ling Fengsheng!"

The referee announced the result of the game.

"Strange, how do you feel that Ling Yixue doesn't use all his strength?"

Ling Xiao touched his chin in confusion, although the result has come out, he always has a feeling.

Ling Yixue is still stronger than Ling Feng, it just hides something.

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng!"

Overcoming Ling Yixue, this made Ling Feng's popularity unparalleled and even surpa ed Ling Yixue.

After all watching the excitement, I dont know how terrifying Ling Yihang is.

"Yixue, why bother, do you want to use your astral qi to deal with me?"

Ling Yixue did not know when he appeared next to Ling Yixue, indifferently asked.

"Why, I just want to rely on it a little bit more in the finals."

Since I was seen, Ling Yixue did not hide it.

"Don't worry, Lingfeng, I'll take care of it!"

Ling Yihang just said lightly, then closed his eyes again, it seems that there is no more competition on the court. One can arouse his interest.

Ling Feng looked at Ling Yihang, suddenly feeling bored, and then looked at Ling Xiao again, with disdain and resentment between his brows.

The next one is you, Ling Xiao!

"Feng big brother, you are great!"

Ling Yu jumped onto the stage and plunged into Ling Fengs arms, and then used provocative Looked towards Ling Xiao.

That seems to be saying, what if you defeat me, my big brother will avenge me.

Ling Xiao is just slightly laughed.

Its stupid enough to think that a trace of astral qi in the condense can suppre me?

You are only qualified to force me to use "Demon Ox Kungfu_Bullish Demon".

But your "Sword of Willow with the Wind" is not bad, so let's play with you later.

The game continued. After Ling Yixue lost, only three people maintained a winning streak, namely Ling Yihang, Ling Feng and Ling Xiao.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Xiao is just a foil.

Ling Yihang and Ling Feng are the peerle arrogances of the elite hall. Their rivalry will inevitably become the finale.