"I, Ling Fei, are here.?                                                                                                                          �

This statement is exactly the same as before. It also uses Yuanli to wrap the sound and amplify it. All the monks in the field heard it clearly. The young master of the Ling family finally came.

This sentence suddenly rang in Mo Zhentian's ears like a bolt from the blue.

Mo Zhentian narrowed his eyes that looked a little gloomy. You Ling Fei finally came. You were worried that you would not dare to come. Since you wanted to die, you would definitely ask you to come and never return today.

Ling Fei's black eyes calmly met Mo Zhentian's eyes and smiled slightly, as if he was saying, "Just relying on you, I still want my life, the shame of three years ago, I will take back some interest today."

As soon as the arrogant words were spoken out from Ling Fei, the competition was silent. Some monks who had never seen Ling Fei looked at him curiously.

Ling Fei flicked and stood on the stage, looking at Mo Zhentian coldly. When Ling Fei saw this, he suddenly felt panicked.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhentian fixed his body and sneered: "You are finally here, I thought you dare not come."

Ling Fei said coldly: "You haven't let you experience the fear of death yet, how could I not come? What happened three years ago will go to the Mo family to seek justice in the future. Today I will ask you to repay some old debts."

The aura around Mo Zhentian suddenly revealed and released, and a powerful aura immediately squeezed towards Ling Fei.

In response to this, Ling Fei just snorted coldly, and then a momentum that was not as weak as Mo Zhentian burst out from his body, locking Mo Zhentian tightly. Although Mo Zhentian was only the cultivation level of the Xuan King, Ling Fei was not an arrogant person. Moreover, in terms of realm alone, Ling Fei was still as low as Mo Zhentian.

The auras of both of them were constantly shaking, and the surface of their bodies was covered with a thin layer of primordial force, and the air around them was squeezed by two powerful auras.

Mo Zhentian's body shook, and four phantoms were divided into differentiated and shot towards Ling Fei, hoping to confuse Ling Fei with this.

Ling Fei's spiritual consciousness had already spread, identifying the reality and reality of the four phantoms. Ling Fei waved his arm in the air, and a violent storm appeared sharply, heading towards the phantom. As soon as he touched it, the phantom immediately turned into four streams of energy and dissipated.

Ling Fei looked calm and still expanded his spiritual consciousness to look for Mo Zhentian's traces. Suddenly, he noticed a cool breeze behind him, with a hint of murderous intent. Ling Fei quickly turned around and saw Mo Zhentian kicking in with one foot, and the air seemed to be divided between the two sides. Ling Fei was not in a position to defend himself, and it was too late to fight back, so he could only raise his hand to block it.

Wow!

After a single strike, Mo Zhentian stopped his body, and Ling Fei was shocked three steps back. Mo Zhentian said: "It seems that there are still two tricks. You won't be that good life next time."

Ling Fei mocked, "Don't say that too much, maybe you won't have such a good life after waiting."

When they compete against each other, even their tone of speaking is the same, leaving no remaining face to the other party.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Mo Zhentian's body surging, and his majestic Yuan power was like a tsunami, ready to wait.

Ling Fei also circulates the Yuan power, like boiling water, as vast as the sea, and its momentum is like surging waves.

Mo Zhentian raised his arms flat on both sides and slowly held them forward. The black-green energy gathered between his arms, and the surrounding air seemed to be pointed at by him, and all turned into cyan.

Holding claws with both hands, a blue light spot appeared in each palm, and a two-inch-sized black blue light ball was generated. Mo Zhentian looked at Ling Fei viciously, and the light ball shot towards Ling Fei Fei, blinking.

At the same time, Ling Fei's body was shining with light, and dazzling golden lights flew and rotated on the surface of his body. Because it was too fast, Ling Fei's whole body looked extremely soft.

Put your hands on your chest and pinch the marks and knock them. A three-foot-sized light ball quietly emerged, causing the air beside you to slowly rotate. The golden light ball suddenly turned towards the flying black and green light ball.

A long arc passed, sparks made the air buzz.

boom!

A loud bang immediately came out, shaking the earth, causing the earth to be shaken. Both of them were shocked by this residual force and took a few steps back. Ling Fei mocked: "Is this the strength of your two Duanxuan Kings? He actually tied with the young master, and he deserved to be Master Mo."

Mo Zhentian's face looked very ugly. He was ridiculed by Ling Fei in front of so many people, and no matter who looks, he will be gone.

Looking at Mo Zhen Tianqing's face, Ling Fei felt very happy. He tiptoed twice, stepped out two golden lights, ran towards Mo Zhen Tianji, raised his right hand slightly, and a golden seal appeared afterwards, and gently patted Mo Zhentian's head.

It was very fast, and only a shadow could be seen passing by, and it was approaching Mo Zhentian in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhentian's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he shouted loudly, and his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, and the sound came out. The surrounding area seemed to be shaking. Then three black blue light columns emerged from the ground and suddenly expanded. A wave of air rose into the sky, forming a huge protective shield.

Bang!

As soon as the two touched, a white light suddenly flashed out, extremely dazzling and could not be seen directly. Not to mention that Ling Fei and Mo Zhentian's eyes were closed tightly. Even the people below the stage were so flashed by this ray of light that they could not open their eyes. The stage was covered with whitening, and then a loud noise came.

When the light gradually disappeared, two figures appeared. Mo Zhentian was dressed in disheveled, his head was messy, and his face looked pale and weak. When he looked carefully, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. "Damn it." Mo Zhentian couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

Ling Fei's condition is much better than Mo Zhentian, but his clothes are already broken and he looks messy, like a beggar. His body's energy fluctuates and his face looks a little pale.

Ling Fei used 70% of his Yuan power in this move, but he didn't expect that the other party could resist calmly. All he suffered was a little injury. Ling Fei's organs were shocked to disperse, and his qi and blood were flying.

Most of the people in the audience are Xuanshi's cultivation level. Seeing Ling Fei easily tied with Mo Zhentian of the second Duan Xuanwang with Xuanshi's cultivation level, perhaps Ling Fei seriously injured Yuanzhe's strong man, the monk watching the show took a breath in his heart. Is this still a human?

Half a month ago, Ling Fei was beaten by Mo Zhentian so he could only rely on his body to dodge with all his strength to barely avoid Mo Zhentian's attack. However, in just half a month, Ling Fei not only calmly took his attack, but he vaguely realized that the strength of the energy in Ling Fei's body seemed to be higher than that of Mo Zhentian. How could he not feel depressed? At the same time, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

He was afraid that the genius Ling Fei, who was the first to come back, would be even more powerful than before.

Mo Zhentian's face darkened, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ling Fei. The space was torn to both sides, making a buzzing sound. Ling Fei clenched his fists, gathering a powerful energy, and the energy was rotated forward on the edge of his fists, and the surrounding space became drastically distorted.

Ling Fei shouted loudly, and his iron fist faced Mo Zhentian, who had turned into a stream of light. As soon as the two touched each other, Ling Fei's whole body suddenly flashed with golden light. From a distance, Ling Fei was like a gold statue poured from gold, majestic and domineering, giving people a sense of justice.

He swung Mo Zhentian to the ground with one punch, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. He couldn't stand up for a long time, and his face could not be found at all. He was extremely weak. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

With his trembling hands struggling into his arms, Mo Zhentian took out a pill from it and took it into his mouth. He sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly restoring his energy.

Ling Fei whispered: "Second-level Huili Pill, the Mo family really tried their best to you."

Seeing that Mo Zhentian's physical strength was gradually recovering, Ling Fei just sneered and said, "I will give you time to restore your energy. This time I will convince you." While waiting for Mo Zhentian to restore your energy, he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth and restored the energy consumed in his body by himself.

After a long time, Mo Zhentian's face became rosy. Judging from his expression, his injuries had almost recovered. Ling Fei's pill without the recovery of his energy was naturally much slower than Mo Zhentian.

Mo Zhentian stood up and sneered: "Ling Fei, I have to say that you are too arrogant. If you attack me just now, I will definitely lose my life, but now, it will be too late even if you regret it."

Ling Fei snorted: "Just relying on your cultivation level, can I give you a few more opportunities? Can you make a big wave again? But I will not give you a second chance."
Chapter completed!