The sword of the sword god kills the universe

Chapter 350 The Fifth Battle of Martial Spirits (First Change)

The originally lively crowd immediately became quiet after that sentence, and stopped speaking. Everyone looked at Wu Yifeng, who looked like a god of war, on the stage in disbelief.

"Wu Yifeng really came to challenge Senior Ling Jialuo."

"I've heard of Cang Lan Jia Luo Liu Yun Yi Feng, but I don't know who is better between the two."

"Of course it's Senior Ling Jialuo. You know, not long ago, Senior Ling Jialuo had just defeated Lu Minghe, a veteran in the realm of martial arts."

"Don't be so deadly. Wu Yifeng, as the leader of Liuyun Academy last year, is not unusual. He fought against a martial arts expert more than a year ago, seriously injured the martial arts expert, and managed to escape a month later. Taking that person's "life" alone is not weaker than the senior, not to mention who knows if he has made progress in the past six months, or if his progress is as terrible as the senior's."

"It's really hard to say that the talent of a genius is beyond our imagination."

Everyone became chattering, the joy of victory just now was overshadowed by the upcoming battle, everyone's attention turned to Ling Jialuo who was standing motionless, waiting for his answer

Wu Yifeng was waiting there, seemingly not in a hurry, on the empty stage, with him as the center, a terrifying aura spread out, that domineering gaze quietly fell on Ling Jialuo's body, and there was a "compelling" look in his gaze. cold glow

Ling Jialuo raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Yifeng on the stage. He was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect someone to come at him so soon, but he didn't seem to come at the right time. His martial arts were just a step further.

Seeing the domineering Wu Yifeng on the stage, the young people behind Ling Jialuo couldn't help but said, "Let's do it, he's not worthy of you."

Ling Jialuo raised his hand and smiled faintly, "No need for him to be qualified to let me do it."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jialuo's body twitched slightly and landed on the stage lightly, his movements were as swift and violent as lightning.

"war"

Without a word of nonsense, the two vacated at the same time and faced each other far away. The originally huge high platform became a bit narrow at this time.

A strong martial spirit can already draw the power of heaven and earth to use for himself. It is not difficult to make such a flight

The two auras collided in the air instantly, a deep sound came out, and a heavy coercion surged in the air. Under this coercion, the newcomers below trembled without any resistance.

"Is this the might of the martial spirit?" Jian Chen raised his head and looked between the two of them, feeling the deep aura of the two, his hands slightly clenched, and there was a look of longing in his eyes. "color" desire for powerful strength

"retreat"

I don't know who yelled this sentence first. The freshmen approaching the high platform immediately retreated away from the center of the battle. Even the two elders on the stage showed some strength. I have been immersed in the spiritual realm for a long time, although I have broken through, it is definitely the leader in the same realm. Wu Yifeng, Ling Jialuo's aura, they are naturally afraid, but if they want to confine their aura within a small area, the two of them seem determined

Wu Yifeng fixed his eyes on Ling Jialuo and spoke slowly

"In the past year, I left the academy to go out to practice and fight with ten martial spirits. The weakest one is also the strongest at the second level of martial arts. Nine out of ten of the fifth level of martial arts died. Only the last one came from me. I hope you are one of the lucky ones who escaped from the gun.”

As soon as the words fell, a long gun appeared in Wu Yifeng's hand. The tip of the gun was dark red, as if it had been stained with blood. The body of the gun was made of an unknown metal, and it came alive under the sunlight.

Everyone in the square was completely dumbfounded when they heard Wu Yifeng's words [

College students need to enter martial arts except for trials, which is known to everyone, but no one can imagine that Wu Yifeng is so crazy, not looking for weak ones, but also looking for strong martial spirits. It is very difficult to improve the realm of Wu Yifeng. Now Wu Yifeng has It's hard to say without the third level of Wuling, but in the past year, he actually defeated so many people stronger than himself, how crazy it must be

"Oh." Ling Jialuo raised his eyelids, "You are the second character in the Martial Spirit Realm I have fought against. The first one is Lu Minghe, but you know it."

Ling Jialuo’s voice is very weak, but the confidence in his words is very obvious. The first one is Lu Minghe from Liuyun College, he won the second one is from Liuyun College, you are Wu Yifeng. The subtext is self-evident. Metaphor

"Take me first"

In the distance, Wu Yifeng turned the spear in his hand, the dark red spear pierced the sky, and a pure light emerged from the tip of the spear, with a chilling aura like Ling Jialuo booming

"If it is a temptation, it is unnecessary"

Ling Jialuo's face was indifferent, his right hand raised two fingers slightly, and a sharp sword energy shot out, it's not a sword finger, what is it?

嘭

The shock wave generated by just a random blow between the two is far better than the previous few fights. Compared with the two fights just now, the few people seem a bit like children playing house, so powerful

"It seems that Lu Minghe is exaggerating in order to show your true strength."

Seeing that his attack was broken, Wu Yifeng's face was a little bit disappointed, but he was a little excited. His eyes fell on Ling Jialuo, not so casually adding a bit of dignity. Obviously, he only now regards Ling Jialuo as his real opponent.

Ling Jialuo smiled slightly. A long sword appeared in his hand, and the electric dancing silver snake on the long sword was very strange.

Stride out of Wu Yifeng step by step, step by step in the void, his figure seems to be slowly raised between these two steps, the original two similar auras are suddenly broken by this step, the balance is broken by the energy accumulated on the spear, pressing against the air become a little stagnant

"Golden Gun Dance"

Wu Yifeng stepped forward, the void was faintly under this step, and was crushed under the step, and there was a loud explosion in the air, Wu Yifeng's long spear danced quickly, one after another, the light of the spears flickered so fast that almost only shadows remained

As the saying goes, "random" flowers gradually become "glamorous" to the eyes, under this fast gun, it is difficult to distinguish where the entity is, let alone defense What kind of murder is there

Ling Jialuo's eyes fixed on Wu Yifeng's long spear, which kept approaching him without being moved. In an instant, the long spear in his eyes became slower than a flash of sharpness in his eyes.

"break"

Ling Jialuo's body pressed down slightly, like a cheetah that was accumulating energy, the light in his eyes just flashed, and an astonishing power erupted, the long sword in his hand slammed forward, and the sword was as fast as lightning in the blink of an eye fleeting

锵

This sword inconceivably caught the entity in the phantom. The spear and the sword were held together in the air. Everything happened between lightning and flint. Those phantoms disappeared in an instant, leaving two people secretly fighting for vitality.

"No wonder people often say that senior Ling Jialuo's sword is so fast that it's really scary, but it's astonishing when it doesn't move. Wu Yifeng, who has always been known for his fast marksmanship, is completely unappreciative in front of seniors."

Seeing Ling Jialuo slightly gaining the upper hand, the freshmen below had a smile on their face

The astonishment on Wu Yifeng's face disappeared in a flash, his right hand clenched the body of the gun, and a stream of energy kept pouring in Ling Jialuo did not show weakness

The vitality of the two clashed in the middle, creating an almost substantive face, and the violent vitality dispersed from it, blowing the clothes on the two of them.

The Martial Spiritual Realm is indeed terrifying. Such a vent of energy, but there is no sign of being overwhelmed. Jian Chen's eyes swept over the faces of the two, capturing the subtle changes on the faces of the two, and found that the two of them still seemed to be trying to find out if there was any real struggle. for a while

"If you fight like this, you won't gain any advantage. After all, you have just entered the martial arts realm." A faint smile appeared on Wu Yifeng's face, and the corners of his mouth moved.

"Oh, really"

Ling Jialuo smiled noncommittally, the thunder ball in the dantian emitted a silver light, and that silver light blasted towards Wu Yifeng along with the vitality sent out.

In an instant, Wu Yifeng's expression changed, he added a little strength to his hand, and immediately opened the distance from Ling Jialuo, looking vigilantly at Ling Jialuo with the slightest numbness in his hand. he felt a palpitation

After shaking his hands, Wu Yifeng felt a little better. Seeing the faint smile on Ling Jialuo's face, he was so angry that he swung the spear back, slowly raised the spear with his right hand, and a ray of golden light appeared on the spear behind him. superior

"Golden Glory"

The spear behind him dances forward, the golden light is even more powerful, the spear dances with the spear, under this light, the air is as easy as paper, and the spear light gives people a matchable momentum and an invincible atmosphere. firmly engraved in the depths of everyone's mind

嗤

Under the worried eyes of everyone, Ling Jialuo swung his long sword to pierce the air. The simple long sword has streams of electric current flowing from time to time. The light of the sword pierces the void with a single stroke. Only Wu Yifeng's throat is taken.

bang

The huge impact was like a bomb falling, rolling up the gravel on the ground and flying outward. The two finally fell on the ground and took a few steps back to let go of the force exerted on each other. The bluestone on the ground couldn't bear it at all. The great force became fragmented under the feet of the two

Liang Sicheng showed a nasty look on his face. This bluestone battle platform was originally prepared for the students of Wuling. Now that two Wulings are fighting on it, they can withstand it.

Wu Yifeng looked at the torn clothes on his body and shook his head. Lei Yuanqi is really strange and hard to guard against. Ling Jialuo's face is still calm, with a confident smile hanging on his face, adding a sense of elegance. Looking at many girls below, their hearts are sprouting.

"It's hard to imagine that you who have just broken through the martial arts are so strong, even those old guys may not be as good as you, and you will definitely have a stage in the next Yanyun ranking battle." The "color" suddenly changed and became awe-inspiring, and an air of being the best of me came out spontaneously, "But let's stop here for today."

When Wu Yifeng was speaking, an extremely dazzling golden light erupted from his body. The golden vitality on his body was stimulated to the extreme, as if the whole flesh and blood person turned into a spear, unstoppable, and the body exuded the pure golden vitality. Surprised the audience

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