"No, hurry up, send a few more people!"
Ling Xiaotian hurriedly shouted when he saw that the protective wall was about to break.
A few more masters of the Ling family jumped out and tried their best to maintain the protective wall, which prevented the protective wall from falling apart.
If this terrifying Gang Qi really hit the surrounding disciples, the disciples of the fifth level of the Martial Vein would be seriously injured.
"He actually blocked it!"
This time, even Ling Xiaotian was taken aback.
He had already overestimated Ling Xiao, but he really did not expect that Ling Xiao could actually block Ling Feifan's spear.
"No, not only blocked it!"
When the flame dissipated, Ling Feifan still retreated a few steps. The long spear in his hand was shaking. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage again.
And Ling Xiao was still standing in the same place.
But to be honest, this time Ling Xiao was not relaxed. He forcibly used the strength of the fourth level of the Martial Vein to fight with Ling Feifan, but the strange purple flame of the opponent actually invaded his body.
Even though he practiced the Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique and could not be instantly burned by the flame, but he could not extinguish the purple flame.
Fortunately, a clear stream from the Mountain and River Martial Spirit seeped out. It should be the cold air of the Cold Pool Golden Liquid that he put in the Mountain and River Martial Spirit before, so the purple flame was extinguished.
"This is impossible! How could this be! "
Ling Feifan could not believe the scene in front of him. He had taken out his long spear, but the opponent was still not defeated.
No, he did not even move from the original place!
Was this possible?
"Kill — —!"
Ling Feifan absolutely could not tolerate this situation. Just now, he used eighty percent of his strength, and still did not use his full strength.
That was because he felt that it was enough to defeat Ling Xiao.
But the result was very unexpected.
This time, he did not intend to hold back, not at all.
"Ten percent success, Purple Flame Infinite Spear!"
The same move, but the attack under the full strength was obviously much stronger than before.
When many people in the audience were sweating for Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao actually laughed.
"Is he stupid? Why is he laughing? "
"Boom — —!"
The next moment, people finally knew why Ling Xiao laughed.
"Fifth level of the Martial Vein!"
Clan Leader Ling Xiaotian, the head judge, and many other higher-ups of the Ling Family were shocked.
Ling Xiao was actually hiding his strength just now?
Just when everyone thought that he had exhausted all of his strength, he actually gave everyone a huge shock!
"This brat, I'm really convinced!"
Ling Yi Hang shook his head with a wry smile. He now felt that if Ling Feifan was a genius, then Ling Xiao was simply a monster!
The monstrous genius of the Ling Family!
They were all very excited.
Ling Xiao was actually quite excited. He had finally met an opponent that he had to use the 5th level of the Martial Vein to defeat.
How could he not be excited?
It could be said that Ling Feifan's attack was very powerful, moreover, it was one move after another, and each move was very terrifying.
Other than Ling Xiaotian and a few elders, almost no one present had the confidence to take such an attack head-on.
However, on the battle stage.
A black shadow darted here and there like an afterimage.
As for the other person, he stood there unmoving like a mountain.
No matter how crazily you attacked, no matter how your flames exploded, his golden body was completely unbreakable. Furthermore, the golden light seemed to be becoming more and more resplendent.
"This … this is really a ghost!"
"Yes, what a terrifying defensive martial art. If this goes on, won't he be invincible? If we can't break his defense, then we can't defeat him!"
"This should be the strongest attack against the strongest defense!"
"Yes, it must be!"
Hearing these people's words, Ling Xiao felt a little funny.
The strongest attack?
I haven't made a move yet!
A quarter of an hour passed!
Ling Xiao's mind was a little chaotic. Before, Ling Feifan had said that if he stood still and gave him half an hour to fight, he would not be able to touch a hair of Ling Xiao's.
At that time, he thought it was a joke.
But now, he was really a little panicked.
What made him even more depressed was that Ling Xiao seemed to be afraid that he did not know, and deliberately reminded him when the quarter of an hour was up.
Half an hour!
The battle was still one attack and one defense. Ling Xiao had no intention of fighting back.
"No way, could it be that Senior Brother Feifan really can't hurt a hair of Ling Xiao in half an hour?"
"This Ling Xiao is too scary. What he said was true. He actually doesn't plan to fight back for half an hour?"
"I think it's about time. Half an hour has passed."
"I think it's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but that he can't. Under Senior Brother Feifan's powerful attack, how can he fight back?"
Although there were still some people who did not believe that Ling Xiao could defeat Ling Xiao, most of them no longer doubted Ling Xiao's strength.
To be able to stand there and fight with Ling Feifan for half an hour without hurting a hair, this in itself was a very terrifying ability.
On the second seat, Ling Yun, who was originally crazy, actually had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He muttered to himself, "Impossible, this is impossible, how is this possible?"
He suddenly shouted, "Ling Feifan, you bastard, what are you playing at? Why aren't you knocking that trash off the stage?"
On the other side, Ling Thirteen was also so angry that he vomited blood.
"This kid, not only is he not killed, but his strength has also increased tremendously. Why is God so unfair to this kid?"
He was a little frightened. Now, even if he did it himself, he might not be able to kill Ling Xiao in a short time.
The best time to get rid of Ling Xiao had passed.
Once Ling Xiao won first place in the finals, the whole Ling family would protect him. At that time, whoever dared to touch Ling Xiao would be the enemy of the whole family.
He hated it!
Ling Jiu was also in a bad mood. He regretted that he did not kill this kid with his own hands. That was why he had grown to this day.
Forty-five minutes!
Ling Xiao silently counted the time.
He found that Ling Feifan's attack was gradually weakening.
Ling Feifan's initial attack was indeed very strong, and he had to be careful to block it. Relying on the powerful analysis ability of the Mountains and Rivers Martial Soul, he was invincible.
But now, Ling Feifan's Gang Qi seemed to be running out, and his moves were getting weaker and weaker.
No, he could not underestimate him!
Ling Xiao thought of the scene when he was besieged in the Dragon Submission Mountain Range.
He could not underestimate his opponent until the last moment.
After all, Ling Feifan was the number one genius of the Ling family. He must have other trump cards.
"Oh my god, an hour has passed. Is it going to end like this?"
At the referee's table, some of the referees began to worry about Ling Feifan. After all, it would be embarrassing if he lost like this.
"Humph, do you really think Ling Feifan is that easy to defeat? The reason why I am protecting Ling Feifan is not because of him, but because I think he is worth training. "
The chief referee snorted and looked at the ring. He still clearly remembered the scene he had seen before.
That amazing spear move.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Ling Feifan, who was attacking with all his strength, disappeared!
He disappeared from the ring!
"Ling Xiao, you are very good. You should be proud that you have forced me to this point. But when I use my next move, you will definitely bleed. You will either be seriously injured or dead. It is not too late to admit defeat now!"
Ling Feifan's voice floated in the void. It seemed to come from all directions, and it was impossible to accurately capture his whereabouts.
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