Chapter 230

The game continued, and finally Ling Feng met Zhang Lang in the penultimate round.

At present, Zhang Lang and Ling Feng both maintain the record of full victory, that is to say, if anyone wins this round, they are likely to win the final first place.

However, after everyone saw it, Zhang Lang's strength was obviously stronger. Although Ling Feng performed very well, most people thought it impossible to shake Zhang Lang.

Looking at the opposing two people on the field, the field was boiling. One was a recognized outside expert and the other was a suddenly emerging dark horse. The duel between them can be said to be expected by many people.

"Ling Feng, I finally met you. You'll pay for your arrogance. I'll make you kneel down and beg for mercy within ten moves." Zhang Lang said coldly

In his eyes, although Ling Feng performs well, he still exists like an ant.

Ling Feng looked at Zhang Lang with a proud face and couldn't help smiling.

"Are you zhangjias so much nonsense? If you want to fight, you can fight well. There are too many ten moves. Three moves are enough to defeat you. "

"Hiss!" After listening to Ling Feng's words, the court couldn't help being quiet.

"What three moves? How can it be? This Ling Feng is too arrogant. "

"Is this guy crazy? Three moves to defeat Zhang Lang? "

At this time, Zhang Lang's face was green. He wanted to humiliate Ling Feng, so he said ten moves to beat Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that others should beat himself with three moves. It can be said that he was almost beating him in the face.

"Boy, today I want you to know the end of arrogant people." Zhang Lang's eyes were cold and his body turned into a virtual shadow and jumped at Ling Feng.

"Ice blood sword!"

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhang Lang moved his weapon as soon as he made a move.

You know, Zhang Lang has been barehanded from beginning to end, and this time he pulled out his sword directly under the stimulation of Ling Feng.

In fact, Zhang Lang's purpose is also very clear. Today, Ling Feng will be abandoned here anyway.

"What a fast speed."

"What a tricky sword."

Zhang Lang won the applause as soon as he made a move.

"Compare swords?" A sneer crossed the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

A cold breath hit Ling Feng in an instant. His eyes narrowed slightly, pulled out the dragon sword from his waist and picked it gently.

"Ding!"

With the sound of crisp metal collision, Zhang Lang's ice sword was properly bounced off by Ling Feng.

Ling Feng avoided each other's sword, but his eyes were cold.

Zhang Lang's sword moves are very similar to those of Yang Sen. although one of them uses a sword and the other uses a sickle, the moves are the same.

This set of swordsmanship is extremely insidious, so Shenlong college can't have it. Thinking of the ambush he was in when he left Shenlong college and the festival between himself and Zhang Hai, Ling Feng easily thought of the person who betrayed himself. It was Zhang Hai, Zhang Lang's father.

No wonder Zhang Lang's strength will suddenly advance by leaps and bounds. No wonder Zhang Lang's skills will be so refined. I'm afraid this is the reward Zhang Hai won for betraying him.

"Boy, the second move."

Zhang Lang saw his sword bounce away and didn't care. His body turned into a virtual shadow again and jumped at Ling Feng.

"Blood flying all over the sky."

As soon as Zhang Lang's move changed, the long sword dance in his hand became a light and shadow, which immediately surrounded Ling Feng.

Although the two have just met, stimulated by Ling Feng, Zhang Lang has tried his best to use his killer mace. He wants to beat Ling Feng in the shortest time and wash away the shame of being humiliated by Ling Feng.

"What a powerful skill. This should be a high-level skill!"

"Darling, it's a high-level skill. After reading Ling Feng, it's over today."

"It's really Zhang Lang who has such a powerful skill."

"It's over!" Seeing Ling Feng shrouded in sword light, many people closed their eyes.

Under such a powerful offensive, Ling Feng had no chance to escape.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Lang's face was ferocious, and the cold sword Qi shrouded Ling Feng like an ice net.

Feeling Zhang Lang's powerful attack, many people took a cold breath.

Zhang Lang's body fell down, and the cold air shrouded all over his body.

Everyone's eyes looked at Ling Feng's position, but there was no one there.

"Where's Ling Feng?" Almost everyone has the same question.

Zhang Lang had a touch of joy on his face. Just now he had brought the bloody move to the extreme. Even Ling Feng's high-level cultivation of Qi can't escape this move.

However, he was stunned when he looked at the empty challenge arena. Although his move was powerful, it would not kill Ling Feng with a sword.

But suddenly he felt a powerful momentum hanging over his head.

"How possible!" Zhang Lang's whole body was stiff and his face turned pale in an instant.

"When did Ling Feng run to Zhang Lang's head?"

"What is this body method that can rush out of Zhang Lang's sword net?"

Many people were surprised to see Ling Feng appearing in the air out of thin air.

"The boy practiced the hidden dragon formula to the extent of jumping in the air." Longwu's eyes narrowed slightly and his face was filled with appreciation.

"The third move is over." A cold voice sounded from above.

Zhang Lang felt that his whole body was wrapped by an inexplicable pressure. He even had some difficulty breathing. He wanted to hide in his heart, but his feet didn't listen.

"Bang!"

With a dull noise, Zhang Lang's body staggered forward, rushed out four or five meters and fell off the challenge arena.

Just fell to the ground, he vomited blood, and his sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah!"

Zhang Lang felt a strong force rush into his body and destroy his right shoulder. His right arm lost consciousness in an instant,

"My arm!"

Zhang Lang rolled in pain and couldn't help howling.

Looking at a miserable Zhang Lang, the whole martial arts arena was silent.

Zhang Lang, whose strength can almost sweep the outside door, was defeated by Ling Feng. What's more shocking is that Ling Feng only used three moves.

"How is this possible?"

"I'm not mistaken. Zhang Lang failed in this way."

On the rostrum, when Zhang Hai saw that his son was knocked down by Ling Feng, he couldn't help but stand up.

"Asshole! I'm going to make you pay for losing my son's arm. "

Just as everyone's eyes fell on Ling Feng on the challenge arena, suddenly a figure rushed into the challenge arena.

"Boy, in a competition in the hospital, you should be so cruel and hurt your classmates. How vicious your heart is." Zhang Hai came to Ling Feng's face and said coldly.

Ling Feng looked at Zhang Hai, who rushed to the challenge arena, with a strong sense of killing in his eyes. It was he who tipped off that tutor Wu was killed for himself. At the beginning, the two killers had been killed by Ling Feng, but the behind the scenes man was still at large.

"It was your letter!" Ling Feng said coldly.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, Zhang Hai's face was cold and his eyes were full of murderous intention: "boy, you hurt your fellow disciple. Today I'm going to clean up the door for the college, abolish your accomplishments and punish you cruel wolf cub.

Ling Feng sneered and knew that Zhang Hai had moved to kill him, but he didn't care.

At this time, Long Wu was surprised when he looked at Zhang Hai in the challenge arena, but it was too far away to save Ling Feng.

"Go to hell, boy." Zhang Hai gave a low roar and clapped Ling Feng with his palm.

Feeling the momentum of the other party, Ling Feng already knew that Zhang Hai's cultivation was in the middle level of the spirit, and the other party didn't leave his hand at all. Obviously, he wanted his own life.

Ling Feng's eyes coagulated and did not give in. He raised his palm to meet him.

Many people didn't expect Zhang Hai to fight against a younger generation, but they didn't expect Ling Feng not only didn't run, but also dared to fight Zhang Hai.

"Is this Ling Feng stupid?"

"Is Ling Feng looking for death?"

In a burst of startled voices, the two figures finally met in the air.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a dull noise, the two figures flew backwards.

"How possible!"

Ling Feng's body retreated seven or eight steps to stop the decline, while Zhang Hai also retreated three steps.

At this time, Zhang Hai's eyes were full of horror. Anyway, he didn't expect that Ling Feng was so strong that he took his palm.

"Ling Feng turned out to be spiritual cultivation."

At this time, no one in the audience exclaimed.

Turn spiritual cultivation into!

At this time, people found a faint aura surging on Ling Feng, but it soon disappeared without a trace.

"No wonder it's so strong. It's a spiritual cultivation."

"This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Bursts of startling voices sounded in every corner of the venue.

Even many senior officials on the podium were somewhat surprised.

"So young, he has reached the cultivation of transforming spirit. This little guy's talent is not even lost to Zhao Kun," an old man sighed with a touch of shock on his face.

At this time, all eyes focused on the tall and straight figure on the challenge arena, and almost all people had awe in their eyes.

Zhao Kun looked at Ling Feng in the challenge arena, and his eyes couldn't help flashing. The strength displayed by Ling Feng could even threaten himself.

"It seems that the plan will be advanced." Zhao Kun snorted coldly and turned away.

At this time, Long Wu also jumped into the challenge arena and stood in front of Ling Feng. His eyes were full of love.

Zhang Hai's sudden move just now frightened Long Wu, but fortunately it didn't cause any irreparable losses.

"Zhang Hai, what do you mean?" Long Wu stared at Zhang Hai and asked coldly

"Dean, this guy is fighting with the door. He should be so cruel. He is deliberately trying to hurt my son." Zhang Hai argued cunningly.

Long Wu snorted coldly, "I didn't see Zhang Lang leave his hand at all just now. If Ling Feng doesn't make every effort to deal with it, even if his strength is dominant, he will be injured. Ling Feng didn't do anything wrong."

"But!" Zhang Hai still wants to argue.

"Zhang Hai, everyone has seen you start with Ling Feng. You have violated the school rules. Your position as the teaching director is no longer suitable for you." Long Wu said.

"What?" After listening to Wu Long's words, Zhang Hai was surprised. He spent a lot of effort to climb to this position, but he never thought that Ling Feng lost his mind and gave Longwu an excuse to deprive himself of his rights.

At this time, Zhang Hai regretted it, but the whole college saw that he was fighting Ling Feng, so he couldn't continue his sophistry.

"Well, take your son and go back for treatment. Ling Feng has shown mercy on him. His arm should be saved." Long Wu said faintly.

Zhang Hai's face was very ugly at this time. He picked up Zhang Lang and left the challenge arena, but just out of the martial arts arena, a mouthful of black blood flowed out.