Qi Po Xinghe

The next day, Fengyun Hall once again ushered in a climax. At this time, almost all the outer disciples had arrived here.

To be able to rank the top ten powerhouses today, everyone was extremely excited at this moment.

The first match was the duel between Long Ling and Lin Qing. This match was highly anticipated, and everyone was looking forward to it. Who would be stronger between these two.

Longmen and Linmen are also divided into two teams, cheering for them respectively!

Even Xiao Ling came here, she also wanted to see what kind of strength Long Ling could show at this moment?

Undoubtedly, the arrival of Xiaoling brought another climax to the entire field. In the entire outer sect, male disciples accounted for the majority, and there were few female disciples in the outer sect. Therefore, seeing female disciples, these male disciples Always showing the appearance of a hungry wolf rushing to eat, not to mention a stunning beauty like Xiao Ling.

Maybe she pays more attention to the battle in the field, Xiaoling directly ignores these gazes. In the past, she might put on a charming pose, but now, she is too lazy to do so.

The two of Long Ling stepped onto the ring. At this moment, the two looked at each other, and they both saw each other's determination!

"I really hope that it is Chu Tian who stands opposite me, but after I defeat you, maybe I can fight him." Lin Qing said.

"Maybe so." Long Ling smiled lightly, with a gentle and harmless smile.

"I hope you won't disappoint me." Lin Qing said.

"Absolutely... no!" Long Ling said.

This battle also started with this, all eyes were on the two of them, this was a battle between the top ten players on the Billboard, it was absolutely wonderful.

A burst of spiritual energy burst out from his dantian, Long Ling shouted loudly, his figure was like lightning, and he used free footwork directly, with lightning lingering in his fists and feet, he punched out, and his left foot followed closely.

Lin Qing leaned back, dodged out, jumped up and spun, fell quickly, and punched Long Ling's forehead.

Long Ling didn't dodge either, he clenched his fists tightly, facing him with a bang, and with a bang, both of them took a few steps back.

Lin Qing was slightly surprised that Long Ling's power was so powerful. With his eyesight, he could see that Long Ling's strength was at the lower level of the ninth-level Qi Emperor, not even at the peak of the ninth-level Qi Emperor. , even if it is an ordinary Qishen powerhouse who has just advanced, it is impossible to catch his punch, but Long Ling took it, which made him very shocked.

It seemed that Long Ling's physical strength was very strong, but exercising his physical body was much more difficult than cultivating spiritual energy, and the pain he had to suffer was not something ordinary people could bear.

Lin Qing also understood this point very well. He never thought that Long Ling, a young man with thin skin and tender flesh, would have such a strong body.

If it is not a person with a strong character, it is absolutely impossible to bear the pain of exercising the body.

However, Long Ling was able to fight against him at the lower level of the ninth-level Qi Emperor. It can be seen that Long Ling must have undergone great trials. Lin Qing also took a look at Long Linggao at this moment.

Long Ling unobtrusively circulated his spiritual energy to his right arm. He seemed to be fine with that fist fight just now, but in fact, his arm was already numb.

Lin Qing's strength is indeed strong, and he wanted the mysterious old man to tell him about Lin Qing's strength, but even if he won, it would be meaningless.

Lin Qing's footsteps moved slightly, and he rushed up, a rebounding force appeared in his palm, it was a first-class martial art blowing palm, and when blowing the palm, there was a strong wind, mixed with strong energy.

Long Ling smiled wryly, Lin Qing's martial arts were only first-class and superior, but the power he displayed was as powerful as his second-rank inferior martial arts.

"Second rank inferior martial arts, hurricane disaster!"

Long Ling roared loudly, and a force erupted out of the dragon's body like a raging wind. With the support of spiritual energy, this hurricane quickly swept across the entire arena, and the energy in his blowing palm collided with it. Thoroughly.

In the hurricane, the figures of the two entered like lightning, and they clashed loudly.

At the core of the hurricane, ignoring the wind blades in it, at this moment, the battle between the two is undoubtedly extremely exciting.

Fist to fist, began close combat.

Long Ling used thunder and lightning to linger, and Lin Qing's body emitted a cyan light, which was a very strong spiritual energy. The hurricane slowly dissipated, and the two bodies gradually moved away from each other, staring at each other.

"Second-rank low-level martial arts, the golden light of the sun!"

Long Ling roared loudly, his body became as bright as the sun, the light shot straight away, and the entire arena was completely replaced by this light.

The outer disciples below couldn't see the situation on the ring at all, they could only see a blinding white light.

"Long Ling, this kind of martial skill is useless against those with strong Qi and God." Lin Qing shouted, his eyes closed tightly, and his figure rushed out like a cannonball, with a blue light shining on his fist.

Long Ling's face was solemn, and the strong Qishen were indeed extraordinary. They could judge a person's position based on the position where this martial skill was used. No matter how Long Ling evaded, he couldn't escape the opponent's induction.

Unless one person casts the golden light of the sun and the other attacks Lin Qing, of course this is impossible.

A burst of blue light burst out from above the fist, and the lightning-attribute spiritual energy in Long Ling's dantian rushed out, and the two of them clashed in the white light like this, the power of each punch and kick was no less than that of a first-grade medium martial skill. The power that comes out.

But at this moment, flames suddenly emerged from the white light, and the aura of Long Lingmu attribute circulated, and flames shot out from the arena, as if burning the heavens and the earth.

Lin Qing didn't use his eyes at all at this moment, only relying on the feeling of a strong Qishen, and Long Ling's spiritual power of the ninth-level emperor realm burst out, and he could see more clearly than his eyes.

Chi Chi Chi!

After a while, the golden light of the day dissipated, and even the flames slowly dissipated. Lin Qing's dantian contained extremely strong water attribute aura, and such flames could not cause any harm to him.

Finally, everyone saw the situation in the arena clearly, and the two stood on both sides of the ring.

Drop drop!

There was a soft sound, and there were a few drops of red blood on the ring beside De Longling, and this blood was dripping down his arm.

The strength of Qishen is really strong. If he reaches the middle level of the ninth-level Qi Emperor, he may be able to compete with him, but at this moment, he is only the lower level of the ninth-level Qi Emperor!

Unleashing free footwork again, Long Ling no longer confronted Lin Qing head-on, and lightning flashed on his body. At this moment, he activated the powerful thunder-attribute aura in his body.

"Second-rank superior martial skill, Fang Tian Shenlei!"

Lin Qing frowned suddenly, then stretched out and let out a loud shout.

"Second rank inferior martial skill, polar blue light!"

Feeling the two majestic forces, everyone gasped and stared at the arena intently.