Chapter 47: First battle

C_t; "嗖"
When he jumped, he fell on the platform, and his hair was slightly confusing. Although his appearance was not good, he had a domineering spirit at the moment than that of Long, Sun Qiu and others. Full chapter full text. Update is fast.
He is the first master of Mo Yunzong’s ‘transfer’ battle this year!
"come on!"
When the water was planted, the was smashed, and the body was moved. The bloodshot eyes in the eyelids also retreated a little.
Then, there was a cyclone of four warriors on his body. This is also a slight glimpse. The first master of Mo Yunzong’s ‘door’ is this way?
"well!"
Ling Fengshen 'color' can not help but be serious. This boy gave him a feeling similar to him. There is a smell in the martial arts.
Obviously, the latter is also the power that is honed from the blood, not comparable to others.
"Take out your strongest fighting power, or you won't have any chance."
The kind of water is cold and cold.
"Oh, when I need it, I will naturally break out." Ling Feng faintly grinned.
"kill!"
The next moment, the water rushed over quickly, and he punched out with a double punch. A large handprint of the disc was pressed down. Compared with the dragon, the handprint was more solid.
"war!"
Ling Feng's footsteps were wrong. Even stepping on nine steps, such as a fierce wind, showed a chasing step and the kind of water war.
There is a ‘stick’ in the hand, and when it is empty, it will go down.
" "
A single blow, even the handprint cracked open, ‘color’ was bleak, and ‘force’ could not help but take a step back.
Of course, careful people will find that the ‘stick’ son did not completely smash the fingerprints. Although the water is also a four-level warrior, it is more powerful than the dragon.
"puff"
However, as the big ‘stick’ was pressed a little, the fingerprints were broken.
"Hot warm up first!"
The kind of water smiled lightly, and his foot flashed, and he rushed to Lingfeng with a speed that was several times faster than that of Long.
He punched a handprint and punched Jianguang in one hand. The two forces attacked together and were very powerful.
"Dangdang..."
Ling Feng was completely let go, and the big ‘stick’ was smashed out, fighting hard with that kind of water.
On the ring, the martial arts swirled and the big ‘stick’ was black as ink, and the two fought together, stunned everyone around them.
"It’s terrible. The kind of water is also a four-level warrior. Even with two kinds of martial arts, one person has already lost."
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People talk about it all, they are all stunned. It is this kind of warm-up that is not something that the five small masters of the outside door can bear, and only the meat of Lingfeng can withstand it.
And Mo Yunzong is another expression, how strong is the water? !
The four big and small masters joined forces and they all lost together. This is not his real strength.
"Hey..."
A muffled sound, bursting in the ring, Ling Feng foot stepping on the wind, with the kind of water 'exciting' battle hundreds of tricks, the strong collapse of the collapsed, a piece of fist big 'chaos' stone "嗖嗖" flew out.
" "
In the end, the two men made a hard hit and each retreated.
"Oh, is it a natural force?"
The kind of water smiled silently, said: "Now the warm-up battle is over, I want to move the real thing."
"Metamorphosis!"
The disciples of Lingwu College are all in the mouth, so it is just warming up, so that they are all ashamed, the gap is too big.
"Come on!" Ling Feng dipped and nodded.
"choke"
At this moment, the kind of water pulled out a trench, and the ‘color’ was scarlet red, just like being stained with blood. He pointed to Ling Fengdao.
Wu-tech – ‘chaos’ mountain.

At the time of his voice falling, a tremble had already stabbed over, and there was a hill-like phantom on the tip of the scorpion, which was formed by the cyclone of four warriors.
And the air around the hill was in a fierce ‘wave’ movement, and
啵啵
was incessant, and then the hill with the trenches pressed together toward Lingfeng.
At this moment, the wind stopped, people's faces 'color' have changed!
"The "chaos" mountain, isn't it Mo Yunzong's mysterious martial arts? How could it appear on a foreign "door" disciple?!"
Mo Yunzong and Lingwu College are similar. The foreign ‘door’ disciples are only qualified to practice the yellow martial arts, and the inner ‘door’ disciples can cultivate the Xuan class martial arts, but what is going on now? !
The ‘chaos’ mountain ridge appeared on the body of water.
"Shameless, that kind of water is afraid that it can already become a "door" disciple, but it has been brought by them."
"This is simply not fair. The martial arts are not comparable to the yellow martial arts."
The disciples of Lingwu College hate, and a ‘door’ disciple can raise his hand to defeat the ‘door’ disciple.
"Hey, the water brother is not a ‘door’ disciple. When he entered Mo Yunzong for only one year, he has already fully realized the external ‘martial martial arts’, and the Xuan class martial arts are the extra pledges of the elders.

"He is not a 'door' disciple, at least not yet."
Mo Yunzong disciples defended their pride in their faces. This is the strongest master of their outside ‘door’. If it is not too strong, the elders will not be so low-key.
At this moment, Lingwu College has suffocated, and all the yellow martial arts have been realized in one year. Even the Xuan class martial arts have realized it. The day is too terrible.

The chaos is really a bit strong, but not enough!

Ling Feng chuckled, he was a ‘sticky’, and at the same time, Naha’s boxing was also rushed along the ‘stick’.
Heavenly martial arts - hegemony!
"boom!"
This downfall is a tremor, and the cracks in the road are quickly appearing, and the enthusiasm is overflowing.
Ling Feng took a step back and frowned, because the big ‘stick’ had sunk, and it can be seen how strong this shot is.
And that kind of water is two big steps in succession, and God's ‘color’ is shocked and surprised.
He did not think that Xuan-level martial arts could not defeat Ling Feng, and he still fell.
"You are very strong!"
His face was sloppy and shouted. "But today you will lose."
Then, when everyone was surprised, he lifted his hands, and a stronger force, like a vigorous life, swooped out.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately raised his head, and a harsh roar in his throat.
"Roar!"
The cymbals trembled and all the gaze gathered on him. At this moment, he was like a hot sun, and the five warriors rushed out.
Five-level warrior!
This is the real realm of water, and it is not exactly comparable to the dragon.
"Unbeaten in water!"
The disciples of Mo Yunzong are all hot, and the water is the goal they are going to catch, and they are also worshipping.
Today, he shows his peak strength, can Lingfeng still take it?
Even the disciples of the Lingwu Academy are stunned. Their shoulders are shaking. The martial arts are not the limits of the water. If the five-level warriors display the martial arts, can they resist?
"Is it finally displayed?"
Ling Feng eyes flashed, a sneer in the corner of his mouth, the five-level military is indeed strong, if it was before, he is definitely not the opponent of the latter.
But now?
"Ling Feng, you are very fortunate to see my strongest combat power."
The kind of water is crazy, like a warrior who wants to marry this realm.
He stepped out, the trenches pierced the air, with the sound of "whistling", the killing will come, the "chaos" mountain scorpion shot again, but this shot is stronger than before.
It covers the entire ring, not giving the opportunity to dodge, or to beat him with more power, or to roll down the ring.
"coming!"
Ling Feng’s heart whispered and slowly raised the big 'stick' in his hand. Every inch of blood on his body glowed. The light of the bronze 'color' did not enter the big 'stick'. A very strong fierce.
At this moment, he can also play as much as he can. Without reservation, how strong is the bronze body of five thousand pounds? !
"Small wind, be careful!" Ling Qing anxiously screaming.
"Ling Feng is afraid of losing!" Everyone shook his head, and the five-level warrior could not show a martial art.
"drink!"
To everyone's expectation, Ling Fengyi's ‘stick’ son smashed out, and his strength went along the arm and rushed to the big ‘stick’.
Heavenly martial arts - Longyan knife!
Ling Feng did not use it to the point of truth, because it was useless, but he concentrated all the forces on the whole body to the hit.
A ‘stick’ has pulled out three thousand pounds of force!
What's more, this is displayed with Longyan knife, and the power is naturally strong.
"boom!"
Under this shot down, the squadrons swayed, and all the big rocks were rolled down. The gaps on the ground continued to expand. They thought that the edges would extend over the past, and the whole platform was like a spider web.
The sound is harsh, and many people have covered their ears, and they are waiting for Mo Yunzong to wait for the water to win.
That a shadow of the hill, but it was faint by a 'stick', the cyclone of the five warriors were broken one by one, and even the war with the trenches was bent, and the strength of three thousand pounds was pressed against the species. water.
"collapse"
The trenches suddenly straightened, not the side of the wind, but the side of the water.
A strong force formed the most violent force, and the kind of aquatic life was taken out. The latter seemed to have broken the winged chicks. The sound of "嗖" flew out ten feet and was planted into the soil.
The audience is quiet!
Everyone has a big mouth, a stunned, incredible look, how dare they imagine that a teenager will defeat the first master of Mo Yunzong with a big ‘stick’.
This is also an unacceptable fact for Mo Yunzong. They have prepared too much and have a winning heart, but this result has destroyed all their confidence.
Ling Feng wins!
This is an indisputable fact. After a brief shock, Lingwu College issued a cheering voice.
How many people’s dreams of breaking down the ‘stick’, how many people are boiling and ecstatic.
Even Ling Qing is stunned. She has never seen such a strong side of Ling Feng. I am afraid that no one will dare to provoke the wind after the end of this ‘transfer’ battle.
"How did he do it?" Moshan opened his mouth and was aphasia for a while. He wanted to see Lingfeng out of the way, and the result turned out to be Lingfeng.

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