Otherworldly Refinement

"Boy, I won't let you go." Hearing the laughter from around, Ling, Xijie couldn't stand this, and suddenly became furious, a handprint changed strangely, and the martial energy around him was also violently shaking at this time .

"Your sister, you don't feel thirsty after talking so much nonsense, why don't you stop and have a cup of tea first?" Ling Yunfeng glanced at the former lightly and continued.

"Hehe!" Following Ling Yunfeng's words, there was another burst of laughter from the audience of the competition stage.

"Ah! Boy, you will regret it." Ling Xijie let out a loud cry, drew a few strange arcs with his hands, and suddenly formed a seal, the martial energy in his body roared out immediately, and his face paled a lot in an instant.

Immediately, a dazzling emerald green light flashed out of Ling Xijie's palm, like a small green sun, temporarily covering the radiance of the scorching sun in the sky.

"Human-level high-level martial arts gavel charge, nonsense! I'm afraid that the power of this martial arts will be difficult even for ordinary ninth-level warriors, stop him quickly." Seeing the seal in Ling Xijie's palm, Ling Pengyi immediately shouted angrily, turned and looked Looking at the Seventh Elder, he said: "Seventh Elder, you have to teach Xi Jie well when you go back today. If my father knows what happened today, I'm afraid he won't be happy."

Hearing that the Seventh Elder's face was a bit bitter, he hurriedly nodded yes, he also knew that Ling Xijie's hand was indeed too heavy today, and he was obviously about to kill him, and it would be fine if Ling Yunfeng was killed by that trash from before.

But now he is a genius who is rarely seen in hundreds of thousands of years in the family. If something happens today, the old patriarch will be furious.

Xiao Xianghan on the side was sitting on a chair with a smile on his face, looking like he wished Ling Yunfeng would be beaten to death sooner.

"I'll stop him." Ling Pengyi said, and was about to get up and leave the stage immediately.

"Wait, Feng'er seems to be sure." At this moment, Ling Zhanxuan hastily held him down and said.

Hearing that Ling Pengyi paused, he turned his gaze to Ling Yunfeng on the competition stage, only to see that Ling Yunfeng had also stopped at this time.

"Finally going to use all your strength? Let's solve it with one move." Seeing Ling Xijie's actions, Ling Yunfeng's face darkened without showing any traces, and then he sneered, and a crystal white palm print had gathered in his palm at some point.

"Soul-killing seal, go!" Immediately, Ling Yunfeng yelled, and pushed out the palm print in his hand, and immediately a palm-sized white palm print instantly swept into the air from the palm, and instantly turned into a illusory giant tiger with a size of two meters.

"Roar!" The phantom of the giant tiger suddenly let out a soul-shaking roar, and charged towards Ling Xijie with a strange aura.

Seeing that Ling Yunfeng had launched an attack towards him at some point, Ling Xijie's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away, but the palm print was so close to inconceivable that it instantly entered into the center of Ling Xijie's eyebrows under Ling Xijie's horrified gaze.

At this moment, Ling Xijie's eyes trembled instantly, and a strange force penetrated into his mind instantly, and the green palm print on his palm suddenly froze temporarily.

"At this time, Mountain Breaking Fist!" Almost at the same time, Ling Yunfeng rushed forward, his right palm suddenly turned into a fist, and a dazzling khaki-yellow light appeared on the surface of the fist, shaking the air ripples, mixed with With a ferocious momentum, it slammed on Ling Xijie's chest fiercely.

"Oh!"

"Crack!" There was a low sonic boom, and then there seemed to be a few sounds of bone shattering mixed in with the sound. Immediately afterwards, a blood mist spewed out from Ling Xijie's mouth, and his body was like a A bird with a broken wing flew backwards and landed directly under the competition stage.

"Boom!" His body fell to the ground, causing a puff of smoke, and another mouthful of blood spewed out from Ling Xijie's mouth.

"Ah!" A scream came from Ling Xijie's mouth, and he wanted to get up, but it affected the wound in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"You actually won?" The people around looked at this scene in a daze, and they couldn't recover. They were still able to win with a difference of four levels of cultivation. Is this true?

"Roar!" After a short moment of silence, a burst of enthusiastic applause suddenly erupted from around.

"Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng!"

"Ling Yunfeng, I knew I could win money betting on you."

"Oh, we lost badly!" Hearing the excited and helpless sighs in the crowd, he also knew that many people had won a lot of money from Ling Yunfeng, and some people had lost badly.

"Soul skills? It seems that brother Yunfeng is not simple. There must be some secret behind it, otherwise it is impossible to become a pharmacist and have this strange soul skills." Ling Mengyou murmured while turning his eyes.

"You actually won? Why did Ling Xijie freeze suddenly just now? What's going on?" Seeing that Ling Yunfeng was able to win, Ling Xueyan looked a little surprised, but she didn't know what was going on.

"I won, I won, the young master won, [-] gold coins." Ling Mo jumped up excitedly, as if he saw a pile of golden gold coins in front of him.

"Fortunately, he wasn't injured." Su Shi heaved a sigh of relief, and the heart that was in her throat was finally relieved. What she cared about was not whether her son could win the game, but not to get injured.

"Soul skills?" The senior members of the Ling family in the stands were a little surprised when they saw the soul-killing seal used by Ling Yunfeng. From their eyes, they could tell that Ling Yunfeng was using a soul skill.

Soul skills, those are extremely rare and precious things. You must know that the entire Ling family, which is quite powerful, doesn't even have a set of lowest-level soul skills. Seeing Ling Yunfeng using soul skills at this time, and seeing Na Weishi also knew that this soul skill might not be simple, the level must be at least above the yellow rank, how could he not be surprised.

"Soul skills? Feng'er actually has soul skills? In the end, the power of the combination of soul and martial arts has greatly increased, and his level of martial skills is not low. It seems that he is not simple." Ling Zhanxuan murmured in a low voice.

"Xi Jie." At this moment, the Seventh Elder suddenly came back to his senses, jumped down from the stand, helped Ling Xijie up, checked him, found a serious injury in Ling Ming's body, and immediately raised his head and stared at Ling Ming with resentment. Ling Yunfeng said coldly: "Little bastard, you are really ruthless in your strikes." He actually forgot that Ling Xijie had been merciless in his strikes just now, and the last move obviously wanted Ling Yunfeng's life.

"Everyone! I learned from you, but I haven't learned enough, otherwise what is lying now is a corpse." Ling Yunfeng said coldly, his tone was not polite at all, but he remembered the Seventh Elder's family In the past, he bullied himself a lot, and tried his best to expel himself from the clan at the elders meeting.

"You..." Being answered by Ling Yunfeng so bluntly, the Seventh Elder blushed and was about to explode.

"That's enough, Seventh Elder, this is a first-grade pill. Take Xijie back to heal your wounds. Remember what I just said." The bullet said to the Seventh Elder lightly.

"Yes." The Seventh Elder took the elixir, his face twitched and replied, this Ling Pengyi's status in the Ling family is only under the old patriarch, he can't afford to offend him, and then he had to help Ling Xijie leave with a gloomy face .

"Good boy, are you okay?" Ling Pengyi patted Ling Yunfeng on the shoulder and said with a satisfied smile.

"Thank you Uncle Wu, I'm fine." Ling Yunfeng said softly with a smile on his pale face.

"Yunfeng."

"Brother Yunfeng, are you alright?" At this moment, two beautiful shadows came to Ling Yunfeng's side and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly.

"Elder Ling Huang, let's announce the result!" Ling Pengyi turned and said to the green-robed elder.

"En." The Qingpao elder announced loudly: "The No. 1 in this clan competition is Ling Yunfeng!"

"Hey, Ling Yunfeng! Ling Yunfeng!" Following the elder Qingpao's voice, the surrounding crowd once again burst into warm cheers.

"Master Ling Yunfeng is so amazing!"

"It's only now that I realize that Ling Yunfeng is actually so handsome, look at how charming he is when he smiles!"

"Take the lady's soul away."

"Fuck you!" The maidservants in the audience and a group of girls from the Ling family stared at Ling Yunfeng and joked.

"Xueyan, take your brother down to rest first." Ling Pengyi said.

"En." Ling Xueyan responded, and then the three of them walked off the competition stage.

"Brother Yunfeng, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?" As soon as the three of them stepped off the competition stage, Ling Yan also quickly walked over and asked, looking up and down Ling Yunfeng, but due to the awkward relationship before Dare to get too close.

"I'm fine." Ling Yunfeng said softly, but his eyes were looking at Ling Yan's body a few more times without showing any traces. This little girl is young, but her figure has already developed into an embossed, enchanting and charming. It's worth it when you grow up.

"Well, I knew brother Yunfeng would definitely win the first place." Ling Yan smiled slightly, two dimples appeared on her delicate face, and there was a trace of purity in her charming temperament.

"Master, good job, I knew you would definitely get the [-] gold coins." At this time, Ling Mo also ran to Ling Yunfeng and said excitedly.

"What ten thousand gold coins?" Ling Yunfeng stared blankly.

"It's the second-order magic core. It can definitely be worth [-] gold coins if you sell it." Ling Mo said.

"You worthless bastard." Ling Yunfeng glared at Ling Mo. This guy always thinks about money all day long. If the second-order magic core is only worth [-] gold coins, he wouldn't be so desperate. I am not willing to sell the capital to improve my strength.

"I don't have a second-rate young master. The young master takes the first place in the clan competition, so he is a second-rate." Ling Mo said seriously.

"You're a bastard!" Ling Yunfeng said with a blank look.

"Feng'er, here is a first-grade elixir for healing, you go down to heal your injuries first." At this moment, Ling Zhanxuan came to the side of several people and handed Ling Yunfeng a elixir...