Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 75 Fighting Zheng Wei

"Stinky boy! You are not dead!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling was safe and sound, Zheng Wei was startled at first, then his face sank, and he said: "Take out the profound weapon that stores Fenyanglu!"

His temperament has been polished, after seeing Xiao Ling, he was relieved, at least Fenyanglu can be obtained.

"If I say that I have absorbed all of the Fenyang dew, will you believe me?"

Xiao Ling folded his hands on his chest, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He absorbed all the Fenyang dew in the sacred tablet, and he was completely reborn. He broke through the two-star martial spirit. If he told this, no one would believe it.

Few people have heard of the mysterious weapon that forms its own world.

"fart."

Young Master Scarlet said coldly: "Fenyanglu is such a natural and earthly treasure, you can absorb it just by absorbing it. It will take at least a week to absorb a small bowl of Fenyanglu. What's more, you have obtained a lot of Fenyanglu. Yanglu, it is absolutely impossible to absorb it in just a few hours."

He still has some research on this kind of natural and earthly treasures, so Xiao Ling immediately absorbed the reality of Fen Yanlu, he naturally didn't believe it.

"What are you doing talking nonsense with him? Just kill him and just grab Fenyanglu."

Zheng Wei yelled violently, directly exploding the aura of the five-star martial spirit. His whole body was burning with flames, especially the flames under his feet were so violent that the ground under his feet was burned with black charcoal.

boom!
Stomping the sole of his foot fiercely, Zheng Wei blasted towards Xiao Ling like a cannonball.

"I'll let you see the true power of Fenyan's legs!"

Zheng Wei yelled angrily, and started to use his footwork, with red lotus-like foot shadows overwhelmingly kicking towards Xiao Ling.

"As expected of Fenyan Leg!"

Looking at the shadows of red lotus legs covering the sky, Xiao Ling's dark eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said with a smile: "It just so happens that I also know how to do kicks, but I don't know who is the best among us!"

boom!
Xiao Ling moved and cast blood flames. Suddenly, the whole area became scorching hot, and some trees near Xiao Ling spontaneously ignited.

"Chi Yan serial kicks!"

Xueyan wrapped Xiao Ling's feet, because after being baptized by Fenyanglu, Xueyan became more alluring, like a blood-stained rose.

Rumble.

The blood flame was burning, distorting the surrounding air and making crackling noises.

boom!
Finally, the legs of Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei collided, and suddenly, the power of violent flames swept away, destroying all the surrounding trees.

Bang bang bang!
After the fight, Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei both used their kicks to kick from the ground to mid-air, and then kicked back to the ground from mid-air.

"Interesting, to be able to use legwork and martial arts to be on par with Zheng Wei."

With a movement of his body, Young Master Scarlet flew to the towering tree not far away, watching the battle between Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei, he did not intervene.

With his arrogant temperament, he didn't bother to join forces to kill Xiao Ling.

"Huh? Have you broken through to a two-star martial spirit?"

Feeling the aura on Xiao Ling's body, it was clearly a two-star martial spirit, which undoubtedly surprised Young Master Scarlet slightly.

Because, when he saw Xiao Ling for the first time, he felt that Xiao Ling's realm was only the strength of a one-star martial spirit, not a two-star martial spirit.

"Even if you deliberately conceal your strength, facing Zheng Wei, your final fate is still death."

Regarding Zheng Wei's strength, Mr. Scarlet Red is very confident.

Zheng Wei's strength has reached five-star martial arts, not weaker than him at all.Not only that, Zheng Wei's Fenyan Kick has been completely mastered, even if he has a short fight with a six-star martial spirit, it will not be a problem.

boom!boom!boom!
After several explosions resounded, Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei's bodies separated immediately, and they rubbed against the ground for a few steps.

"Good legs."

Zheng Wei took six steps back, stopped his body steadily, looked at Xiao Ling's eyes, and finally had a dignified expression.

Being able to rely on the strength of a two-star martial spirit to fight him for dozens of rounds is indeed a bit of a skill.

"Each each other."

After rubbing the ground for ten steps, Xiao Ling stabilized his footsteps, looking at Zheng Wei's feet with admiration in his eyes.

After these feet have been continuously tempered, every time they burst out, the power is so strong that it explodes.

If he hadn't practiced Bamen Dunjia, his feet would have been broken by Zheng Wei at this moment.

shhhhhh!
Because after the short fight between Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei, the violent fluctuations in the battle attracted everyone around who planned to fish in troubled waters.

"It's that kid who stole a lot of Fenyang Dew."

When everyone saw Xiao Ling, they all showed greed and licked their dry lips.

However, there are many people with sharp eyes, seeing Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei confronting each other, it means that Xiao Ling and Zheng Wei fought just now.

"Could it be that this kid's strength can match Fen Yan's legs?"

There were strange lights in many people's eyes, and they chose to watch from a distance.

After all, there is still a young man in red sitting in the town, and they have no way to fish in troubled waters.

Young Master Chi Hong smiled and said, "Zheng Wei, have you withered? You can't even take down a two-star martial spirit."

Hearing this, Zheng Wei curled his lips, and responded: "I was just warming up just now. Now I'm going to fight seriously, and let the boy understand the true strength of Fenyan's legs!"

Frankly speaking, Zheng Wei felt quite ashamed for failing to win Xiao Ling in the previous dozens of rounds.

"Let the horses come."

Xiao Ling was not afraid, he probably also figured out Zheng Wei's details, the main trump card was to rely on those feet that practiced Fen Yan's kicks.

"However, before we actually do it, let's make an interesting agreement."

Zheng Wei folded his hands on his chest, with a cold face, and said calmly: "You can use the strength of a two-star martial spirit to fight against me for a short time. You are considered a talent. I don't know if you have the guts to promise me?"

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart quickly, the louder you let it out, maybe I will agree." Xiao Ling rubbed his nose and laughed.

Xiao Ling's words were naturally heard by the surrounding onlookers, and they all couldn't help laughing, but due to Zheng Wei's ugly face, their laughter was deliberately suppressed, but Zheng Wei could still hear it.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

Zheng Wei's heart was burning with anger, looking at the younger generation, but no one dared to be unreasonable to him, but when he thought of Xiao Ling immediately collapsed at his feet and twitched, he maintained an indifferent expression on his face.

Zheng Wei said: "Nobody, before you die, I want to see what your name is!"

"Good grandson, whether you can change your name or not, your uncle's name is Xiao Ling. Remember it well."

Xiao Ling smiled faintly, and said: "Now, I have to educate you, don't regard yourself as a prophet, when the time comes, you will be the one who suffers the most."

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Zheng Wei's face turned ashen. This kid didn't take him seriously at all, which deeply hit his dignity.

"Xiao Ling! You are doomed!"

Zheng Wei shouted: "But before you die, I want to say that whoever loses this duel will have to kneel down and shout for the opponent's father!"

"It's interesting."

Xiao Ling looked at Zheng Wei with a smile, and said, "However, I don't have an unfilial son like you."

Zheng Wei also knew that Xiao Ling's mouth was strong, and his blood was rolling with anger, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Xiao Ling fiercely.

"If you have the guts, agree! I want to see if you are a man!" Zheng Wei said every word.

"bring it on."

Xiao Ling was not afraid of Zheng Wei at all, and said straightforwardly: "When the time comes, don't cry and beg for mercy if you lose."

"Without further ado."

Seeing that Xiao Ling had fallen for his provocative method, Zheng Wei had a ferocious smile on his lips, and he wanted to stomp Xiao Ling under his feet fiercely to vent his grievances.

Moreover, he knew that Xiao Ling was also good at legwork and martial arts, so he could fight him head-to-head, so he was more sure of killing Xiao Ling.

"Raging Flame Martial Soul, open!"

Zheng Wei crossed his hands on his chest and swiped down suddenly. Suddenly, a violent flame burst out from his body without reservation, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​flames.

"It turned out to be the flame martial soul! The top martial soul among the fire attribute martial souls!"

The people not far away saw Zheng Wei displaying the Raging Flame Martial Soul, all of them shrank their pupils, and looked at Zheng Wei's eyes with even more awe.

Fire-type martial souls are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.

Raging Flame Martial Soul, belongs to the top martial soul, this kind of martial soul can improve the explosive power of Wuxiu's attack.

"Xiao Ling, let me see your martial soul!"

Zheng Wei looked at Xiao Ling proudly. He possessed the Raging Flame Martial Soul, which was a rare existence among the fire-type martial arts.

"Blood inflammation! Out!"

Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, directly displaying the blood flame.

Blood Flame Martial Soul, bright and enchanting in color, made many people look puzzled.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"I have studied fire-type martial souls for decades, but I have never seen this kind of fire-type martial souls."

"Could it be that this martial soul is a mutant martial soul?"

Mutated martial souls are martial souls that have evolved abnormally from normal martial souls. The general effects of this type of martial soul are extreme and extreme.

"What's the name of your martial spirit!"

Looking at Xiao Ling's blood-flame martial soul, Zheng Wei couldn't help swallowing his saliva, because his Raging Flame Martial Soul had the intention of shrinking back from Xiao Ling's blood-flame martial soul.

"When you defeat me, I will tell you of course!" Xiao Ling said.

"In that case, let's get started."

At this moment, the duel between Zheng Wei and Xiao Ling officially began.

"Which of them will win?"

This duel can be said to be highly anticipated, because the reputation of Fenyan Leg is quite resounding in the generation of Tianhuo City.

"It must be Zheng Wei who wins!"

"Zheng Wei is a five-star martial spirit, Xiao Ling is no more than a two-star martial spirit, the difference between the two is three stars, it is like an insurmountable moat."

"What you said is very true, if you don't do ten tricks, Xiao Ling will definitely die."

There is no doubt that in the eyes of everyone, Zheng Wei's strength is too strong, and Xiao Ling is no match at all.

boom!
The huge rock under Zheng Wei's feet suddenly exploded, splashing a large amount of rocks. Immediately, he stamped the sole of his foot, stepping directly out of a huge stone pit.

"Burst Flame Feet!"

The raging fire distorted the air, and the violent aura made people feel chills.

"Explosive flaming legs?"

Xiao Ling carefully looked at Zheng Wei's footwork, his face was not moved at all, but he mobilized blood flames all over his body, his whole body was like a flame man, causing countless people's eyes to freeze suddenly.

"Chi Yan serial kicks, burst kicks!"

(End of this chapter)