C168 Defeated!
C168 Defeated!
When the power of the sword reached its peak, Qing Yi didn't hesitate at all. He raised the sword with both hands and slashed at Zhang Lingfeng.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"
Following Qing Yi's movement, the sword light that was dozens of feet long became even more powerful.
It tore through the air and produced a deafening explosion sound. It was getting closer and closer to Zhang Lingfeng.
"Hiss! What a powerful strike! "
"That's right, as expected of the tenth ranked genius, Qing Yi. He's actually able to cultivate the Killing Sword Technique to such a powerful level. "
"That's right, the sword in Qing Yi's hand. If I'm not mistaken, it's a high-rank Divine Weapon that can increase the power of this Martial Skill. "
"That brat, if he can't take this sword, he might be cut in half!"
“. . . ”
When they saw the terrifying power of Qing Yi's peerless sword, the crowd's eyes froze at first. Then, their faces were filled with emotion, and they couldn't help but start discussing.
The Wang siblings, who were already extremely nervous, felt their hearts jump to their throats when they heard the discussions of the crowd.
As for Duanmu Xueyan, she was also closely watching the Martial Battle Platform, paying attention to every single movement on it.
If Zhang Lingfeng was in any danger, she would not hesitate to save him.
Master had told him to take care of Zhang Lingfeng more.
Moreover, that guy had saved her life before, so Duanmu Xueyan naturally wouldn't sit by and do nothing.
The red-dressed beauty, Yan Ji, who was standing beside Duanmu Xueyan, saw the nervous look on the former's face as if she had discovered a new continent and deliberately teased.
"Duanmu Xueyan, I found you. Why are you so nervous? What, could it be that you like that kid called Zhang Lingfeng? So you don't want him to get hurt? "
" Yan Ji, stop talking nonsense! "
A blush appeared on Duanmu Xueyan's delicate and pretty face as she angrily stared at Yan Ji.
At this moment, for some reason, Duanmu Xueyan's mind couldn't help but recall the time when she was in the Mad Dragon Bandit Group, all of her senior and junior brothers had escaped, but Zhang Lingfeng was still there.
For some reason, she suddenly remembered what Zhang Lingfeng had said back then.
"As a man, how could I abandon you and run away by myself?"
This was what Zhang Lingfeng had said. At that time, it had greatly touched Duanmu Xueyan, and it was still fresh in her memory.
It was also at that time that Duanmu Xueyan's view of Zhang Lingfeng changed greatly.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Duanmu, I was just casually saying it. Why are you so generous?"
Although Yan Ji's eyes were still staring at the battlefield, she let out a lovely laugh.
She was still very familiar with Duanmu Xueyan.
Yan Ji was very clear that Duanmu Xueyan usually had that indifferent and cold appearance.
However, she only casually teased Zhang Lingfeng and Duanmu Xueyan already had such a big reaction. This made Yan Ji's thoughts also become lively.
She guessed that even if Duanmu Xueyan did not like Zhang Lingfeng, she would still have a good impression of him.
Thinking of these aspects, Yan Ji could not help but be interested in Zhang Lingfeng.
She did not know what kind of person that fellow was, to be able to obtain Duanmu Xueyan's favor.
At the same time, Feng Haotian, who was beside her, heard all of Duanmu Xueyan and Yan Ji's conversation.
Recently, he had also noticed that something was not right with Boss Duanmu. He was especially concerned about that stinky brat called Zhang Lingfeng.
Could it be that Boss Duanmu really had a good impression of that brat like what Yan Ji had said?
With this thought in mind, Feng Haotian could not help but clench his fists tightly. His heart was filled with endless hostility towards Zhang Lingfeng.
"Puny tricks, break it for me!"
At the same time, a loud shout suddenly sounded out from the Martial Battle Platform.
In an instant, the crowd could feel an incomparably dense qi and blood.
They focused their attention and looked towards the Martial Battle Platform. They discovered Zhang Lingfeng's iron fist. He fearlessly faced the sword light that was getting closer and closer.
"What a strong qi and blood!"
"This guy is actually a body cultivator!"
"Sixth Level of Soul Transforming Stage, he's actually a Sixth Level of Soul Transforming Stage body cultivator!"
“. . . ”
When they sensed the strength of Zhang Lingfeng's qi and blood, the crowd widened their eyes in surprise.
This was a situation that they had not expected.
They had never thought that Zhang Lingfeng would have such powerful strength. No wonder he dared to challenge the Green Gang and challenge Green Wing.
It turned out that his cultivation base wasn't simple at all.
However, although he was a body cultivator of the same level, he was stronger than a law cultivator.
However, this fellow's cultivation level was weaker than Qing Yi's, and Qing Yi's combat strength was also very strong.
Even if this brat's strength was not bad, he would probably still lose without a doubt in the end.
"Rumble!"
While the crowd was pondering in their hearts, Zhang Lingfeng's fist, which contained a terrifying power, collided with the sword light in Martial Battle Platform, producing a loud sound that shook the heavens and earth.
A violent shock wave swept in all directions.
The sword Qi condensed by the green wings suddenly shattered after a short delay.
It turned into countless tiny fragments of the sword Qi and shot in all directions.
"Not good, retreat!"
Seeing this scene, the crowd's expression changed and they hurriedly retreated a distance to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
At the same time, on the combat arena, after Zhang Lingfeng's iron fist easily tore apart the sword condensed from the green wings, his eyes flashed with a cold light.
His entire body was as fast as lightning. Like a bolt of lightning, he shot in front of the azure wings and threw a punch with all his strength towards the azure wings that was caught unprepared.
"Damn it!"
This unexpected turn of events before his eyes caused Qing Yi's pupils to shrink, and his expression instantly became ugly to the extreme.
Although he knew from Nian Qingyi that Zhang Lingfeng was very strong, he had never thought that this damn brat would be this strong.
One should know that he was a Seventh Level of Soul Transforming Stage warrior, a level higher than his opponent.
Although his opponent was a body cultivator, his cultivation technique and martial skills were not bad, and his combat strength was also very strong.
However, his all-out attack just now was easily broken by that damnable brat. This was something that Qing Yi had not expected at all.
Now that he saw the enlarged fist in his line of sight, Qing Yi's hair stood on end, and a strong sense of danger arose in his heart.
In his haste, Qing Yi was unable to use any powerful techniques, so he could only take out a heavy shield from his Storage Ring and shield himself.
Following the infusion of Yuan energy, the shield's entire body was covered in a green glow, wrapping around Qing Yi's entire body, displaying an extraordinary defensive strength.
"Boom!"
Right at this time, Zhang Lingfeng's iron fist directly smashed onto the shield, producing a dull sound.
In the next moment, Qing Yi immediately felt a violent impact from the shield into his body.
Even though he tried his best to circulate his elemental energy to resist, under that impact, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"Kacha! Kacha!"
At the same time that he flew backwards, a series of bone cracking sounds also rang out from Qing Yi's body.
"Hiss! Qing Yi actually lost? How is this possible?!"
When the tens of thousands of young men who were watching from below the combat arena saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out as their faces were filled with disbelief.