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

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

However, everyone saw that Zhang Lang's strength is obviously stronger. Although Ling Feng's performance is excellent, most people think it is impossible to shake Zhang Lang.

Looking at the two opposing players on the field, the field is boiling. One is a recognized outside expert, and the other is a sudden emergence of dark horse. The duel between them can be said to be what many people expect.

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

In his eyes, although Ling Feng's performance is good, but still just like the existence of ants.

Ling Feng looks at the arrogant Zhang Lang with a faint smile.

"Are you all so much nonsense? If you want to fight well, there are too many moves. Three moves are enough to defeat you. "

"Hiss!" After listening to Ling Feng's words, the scene was quiet.

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

"Is this guy crazy? Do you want to beat Zhang Lang

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

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

"Ice blood sword!"

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

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

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

"Fast speed."

"What a tricky sword."

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

"Compare swords?" Ling Feng had a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

A cold breath suddenly came to Ling Feng. His eyes narrowed slightly. He pulled out the dragon sword from his waist and picked it gently.

"Ding!"

Accompanied by the sound of crisp metal collision, Zhang Lang's ice sword was just opened by Ling Feng.

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

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

This set of swordsmanship is extremely insidious, so it's impossible for Shenlong college to have it. Thinking of the ambush when he left Shenlong college and the festival between himself and Zhang Hai, Ling Feng easily thought of the person who betrayed himself, Zhang Lang's father Zhang Hai.

No wonder Zhang Lang's strength will suddenly advance by leaps and bounds. No wonder Zhang Lang's skills will be so advanced. I'm afraid it's all the rewards Zhang Hai gained by selling him.

"Boy, the second move."

When Zhang Lang saw his sword flicking away, he didn't care. He turned into a virtual shadow again and rushed to Ling Feng.

"Blood is flying all over the sky."

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

Although the two men have just played each other, under the stimulation of Ling Feng, Zhang Lang has tried his best to use his mace. He wants to defeat Ling Feng in the shortest time and clear the shame of being humiliated by Ling Feng.

"It's a powerful skill. It should be the best one in the world."

"Well behaved is a high-level skill. After seeing 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 strong offensive, Ling Feng had no chance to escape.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Lang's face is ferocious, and his cold sword Qi is like ice nets, which instantly envelops Ling Feng.

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

Zhang Lang's body fell down, his whole body has been covered with cold air.

Everyone's eyes are looking at the location of Ling Feng, but there is no one there.

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

Zhang Lang has a touch of joy on his face. Just now he has played the bloody move to the extreme. Ling Feng can't escape this move even if he is a high-level cultivation of Huaqi.

But he looked at the empty arena, but he was stunned. Although his move was powerful, he could not defeat Ling Feng with a sword.

But all of a sudden, he felt a strong momentum over his head.

"How can it be!" Zhang Lang's whole body became stiff and his face turned pale.

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

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

See out of thin air appear in the air of Ling Feng, many people are surprised.

"This boy even practiced the hidden dragon Jue to the level of jumping across the air." Long Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, with a touch of appreciation on his face.

"The third move is over." A cold voice came from overhead.

Zhang Lang felt that his whole body was enveloped by an inexplicable pressure, and even his breathing was a little difficult. He wanted to hide in his heart, but his feet didn't listen to him.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, Zhang Lang's body staggered forward and fell out of 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, destroying his right shoulder, and his right arm suddenly lost consciousness,

"My arm!"

Zhang Lang rolled and howled in pain.

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

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

"It's impossible."

"I'm not wrong. Zhang Lang was defeated like this."

On the rostrum, Zhang Hai saw that his son was knocked down by Ling Feng. He could not help but stand up.

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

Just when everyone's eyes fell on Ling Feng in the challenge arena, suddenly a figure rushed to the challenge arena.

"Boy, a contest in the hospital, you are so ruthless that you hurt your classmates. How vicious is your heart." Zhang Hai came to Ling Feng, his face showed a touch of cold, coldly said.

Ling Feng looks at Zhang Hai who rushes to the challenge arena with a strong sense of killing in his eyes. It is he who informs tutor Wu that he has been killed for his own sake. At the beginning, the two killers have been killed by Ling Feng, and the only one behind the scenes is still at large.

"It was you who reported it." Ling Feng said coldly.

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

Ling Feng sneers and knows that Zhang Hai has killed him, but he doesn't care.

At this time, Long Wu looks at the fierce Zhang Hai in the challenge arena, but he is too far away to save Ling Feng.

"Go to hell, boy." Zhang Hai roared and clapped his hand at Ling Feng.

Feeling each other's momentum, Ling Feng already knows that Zhang Hai's cultivation is in the medium level realm of spirit transformation, and the other side doesn't leave a hand in this palm. Obviously, he wants his own life.

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, and he didn't give in and raised his hand to greet him.

Many people didn't expect that Zhang Hai would fight a younger generation, but Ling Feng didn't run, and even dared to fight Zhang Hai.

"Is Ling Feng stupid?"

"Is Ling Feng looking for death?"

The two figures finally met in the air.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a dull sound, the two figures fly backwards.

"How can it be!"

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

At this time, Zhang Hai's eyes are full of horror. In any case, he didn't expect that Ling Feng was so strong that he took his own hand.

"Ling Feng turned out to be spiritual cultivation."

At this time, the audience did not know who exclaimed.

Turn spiritual cultivation into spiritual cultivation!

At this time, people found Ling Feng's body a faint aura in surging, but soon disappeared without a trace.

"No wonder it's so powerful. It's spiritual cultivation."

"This guy has been playing pig and eating tiger all the time!"

Bursts of startled voice, instantly sounded in every corner of the venue.

Even many senior leaders on the rostrum were surprised.

"Such a young man has achieved spiritual cultivation. This little guy's talent is not even inferior to Zhao Kun," an old man sighed with a touch of shock on his face.

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

Zhao Kun looks at Ling Feng in the challenge arena, and his eyes can't help flashing cold light. Ling Feng's strength can even threaten himself.

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

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 scared Long Wu a lot, but fortunately it didn't cause any irreparable loss.

"Zhang Hai, what do you mean at this time?" Long Wu stares at Zhang Hai and asks coldly

"The dean's fighting with his family is so fierce. It's on purpose. He wants to hurt my son." Zhang Hai quibbled.

Long Wu hums coldly: "I didn't see Zhang Lang keep his hand just now. If Ling Feng doesn't deal with it with all his strength, even if his strength is dominant, he will be injured. Ling Feng didn't do anything wrong."

"But Zhang Hai does not give up still want to sophistry.

"Everyone in Zhang Hai sees that you have started against Ling Feng. You have violated the school rules, and your position as a teaching director is no longer suitable for you." Long Wu said.

"What?" After listening to Wu Long's words, Zhang Hai is surprised. He has put a lot of effort into climbing this position, but he never thought that because Ling Feng lost his mind, he gave Long Wu an excuse to deprive himself of his rights.

At this time, Zhang Hai regretted, but the whole college saw that he started with Ling Feng, so he could not continue to sophistry.

"Well, take your son and go back for medical treatment as soon as possible. Ling Feng has been lenient to him. His arm should be kept." Long Wu said lightly.

Zhang Hai's face was very ugly at this time. He picked up Zhang Lang and left the challenge arena. But just after walking out of the arena, a mouthful of black blood came out.