"Ling Yi Xue versus Ling Feng!"
After a few more rounds, a heavyweight battle began.
Ling Yi Xue, who was ranked second in the Elite Hall, versus Ling Feng, who was ranked third.
This battle naturally attracted everyone's attention again, including Ling Yi Hang and Ling Xiao, who were currently in a winning streak.
"Ling Yi Xue! Ling Yi Xue! "
"Ling Feng! Ling Feng! "
In terms of the number of fans, Ling Yi Xue and Ling Feng were evenly matched.
One of them was a beautiful woman with extraordinary talent.
The other was a genius disciple of the clan.
They each had their own fans.
Hence, when they went on stage, there were almost crazy shouts and cheers from below the stage.
"Ling Yi Xue, you have rejected my confession of love many times. That is an insult to me! Today, I will make you regret it completely! "
To Ling Feng, Ling Yi Xue was the ideal partner in his heart.
As for Ling Yu, she was just a substitute.
Unfortunately, Ling Yi Xue did not put him in her eyes at all.
He naturally wanted to take revenge for today's battle.
"Feelings cannot be forced. Moreover, I only want to cultivate now!"
Ling Yi Xue said indifferently.
Her face was as calm as an ancient well, as if she did not put Ling Feng's provocation in her eyes.
Clang!
Ling Feng unsheathed his sword!
The 《Wind Whisking Willow Sword》 drew an irregular sword mark. It was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making people unable to catch it.
The scariest part of this sword technique was that it was treacherous.
When you thought it was fast, it suddenly became slow.
When you thought it was slow, it suddenly became fast.
Ling Yi Xue did not dare to be negligent. She pushed out both her palms. Cold Qi gushed out, as if the air was frozen.
The people below the stage did not even dare to breathe.
After all, this was a battle between the second and third place.
Clang!
In an instant.
The palms that were wrapped in ice met the treacherous sword.
However, after a light touch, the sword suddenly changed direction and pierced towards Ling Yi Xue's waist.
Battles were not all about meeting force with force.
Ling Feng's 《Wind Whisking Willow Sword》 might not be as powerful as 《Frost Palm》, but it was far more treacherous than the Frost Palm.
However, Ling Yi Xue was not easy to deal with.
As the long sword approached, she retreated and easily dodged the attack.
"Sigh, in the end, Ling Yixue doesn't have the support of her family. She can only rely on her own efforts. If she didn't convert her Qi into Gang, I'm afraid she would have lost!"
After more than ten moves, Ling Xiao gently shook his head.
He actually hoped that Ling Yixue would win, but from the looks of it, Ling Feng's sword techniques really couldn't be underestimated. The longsword in his hand was also a common grade artifact.
On the other hand, Ling Yixue was bare-handed, which was a disadvantage in itself.
On the field, they had already exchanged over a hundred moves!
However, neither side was injured.
Ling Feng's sword did not even touch the corner of Ling Yixue's clothes.
Ling Yixue couldn't hurt Ling Feng either.
In terms of martial skills, perhaps the two of them were evenly matched.
The battle quickly entered a stalemate. Some of the referees were already paying attention to the time.
However, it would be difficult for the referee to determine the winner of this match.
Because the two of them were clearly evenly matched, and neither of them could hurt the other.
It looked like it could only be a draw.
"Everyone, it looks like this competition will end in a draw."
The head referee looked at the people around him and discussed.
"That might not be the case. Feng 'er hasn't used his trump card yet!"
The one who spoke wasn't the referee, but Ling Thirteen who was standing near the referee's seat.
He was Ling Feng's father.
"He still has a trump card?"
The referees were shocked. They didn't think that Ling Thirteen was exaggerating.
There must be a reason for his words.
"Look, the situation on the field is changing!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, causing everyone to hurriedly look up.
On the field, there was a huge change in the battle.
After around two hundred moves, Ling Feng dodged Ling Yixue's palm attack. Then, he suddenly retreated and swung his sword casually.
It looked like an ordinary sword strike, but it shot out a strange sword aura!
Whoosh!
"Ding!"
"Mm!"
Although Ling Yixue blocked the sword Qi, her defense was still penetrated, and a small hole appeared on one of her arms.
She groaned and flew out of the field.
"Earth Energy!"
Ling Yixue looked up at Ling Feng with a trace of surprise in her eyes.
However, it was just a trace of surprise.
"Forget it. Let him win. I can't use my earth energy at this moment!"
She also had earth energy, and more than Ling Feng. However, she had her own thoughts. She wanted to use her earth energy in the finals.
"Turning Qi into Earth Energy! No wonder Ling Thirteen was so confident. His son has condensed earth energy! "
Everyone in the referee's seat was shocked.
Although there were many martial artists at the peak of the 3rd Level of the Martial Vein, it was rare for them to be able to comprehend earth energy.
They didn't expect that there would be two people who had comprehended earth energy in this year's Hall of Elites.
"Ling Thirteen, your son hid it well. He only used earth energy now. His talent is amazing. It seems that he will be one of the top ten in this year's tournament."
The head referee sighed.
Ling Thirteen smiled faintly and said, "Elder, you're too kind. My son only has a rough understanding of earth energy."
Although he said that, Ling Thirteen couldn't hide the excitement on his face.
His son, Ling Feng, was only 15 years old. To be able to enter the top ten at this age was already amazing.
"Ling Feng wins!"
The referee announced the result of the match.
"Strange, why do I feel that Ling Yixue didn't use her full strength?"
Ling Xiao touched his chin in doubt. Although the result was out, he had a feeling that Ling Yixue was stronger than Ling Yixue.
Ling Yixue was still stronger than Ling Feng, she was just hiding something.
"Ling Feng! Ling Feng! "
Defeating Ling Yixue made Ling Feng's popularity unparalleled. He even had the momentum to surpass Ling Yihang.
After all, those who were here to watch the show didn't know how terrifying Ling Yihang was.
"Yixue, why do you have to do this? Are you going to use your earth energy to deal with me?"
Ling Yihang appeared beside Ling Yixue and asked faintly.
"Why would I? I just want to have something to rely on in the finals."
Since she was seen through, Ling Yixue didn't hide it.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of Ling Feng!"
Ling Yi Hang only lightly said a sentence, and then closed his eyes again. It seemed that there was no match on the field that could arouse his interest.
Ling Feng looked at Ling Yi Hang and suddenly felt bored. He then looked at Ling Xiao with disdain and resentment between his eyebrows.
The next one is you, Ling Xiao!
"Big Brother Feng, you're amazing!"
Without waiting for Ling Feng to get off the stage, Ling Yu jumped onto the stage and threw herself into Ling Feng's arms. Then she looked at Ling Xiao provocatively.
It seemed to be saying, "So what if you defeated me? My Big Brother Feng will take revenge for me."
Ling Xiao just smiled faintly.
"You're really stupid. You think that you can suppress me just because you condensed a trace of earth energy?
You only have the qualifications to force me to use the 《Demon Ox Art》, that's all.
But your 《Wind Whisking Willow Sword》 is pretty good. I'll play with you later. "
The match continued. After Ling Yixue lost, there were only three people who had a winning streak. They were Ling Yihang, Ling Feng, and Ling Xiao.
In everyone's eyes, Ling Xiao was just a foil.
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