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Mu Yang and Chen Lingfeng stood opposite each other on the ring, while Qin Yun stood proudly from the sidelines, saying that he had studied for too long and needed a break.

At this moment, Mu Yang is still a little excited. This is the first time he has competed with Chen Lingfeng. He has always felt that Chen Lingfeng is a genius, a child of another family in the eyes of his parents, and his cultivation is superb and hardworking.

Now that he has the capital to fight against Chen Lingfeng, it feels like a dream.

"Boss, are you ready?"

Chen Lingfeng has already mobilized light blue spiritual power, forming a spiritual power vortex around his body, full of momentum, his whole person is like a sharp sword, with exposed edges, even his spiritual power is like a small sharp sword .

Mu Yang knew very well in his heart that Chen Lingfeng had second-class spiritual power after refining the sword soul stone, and he was only a mere eighth. This kind of talent gap caused them to have a lot of difference in combat effectiveness even if they had the same realm. Moreover, Chen Lingfeng's actual combat experience Dumped a few streets in Muyang.

"Come on." Mu Yang clenched his fists, his spiritual power rioted, anyway, it was not a life-and-death battle, it was just a discussion, no matter what you did, it was over! In order to test his own strength, Mu Yang did not use any auxiliary props this time.

Mu Yang took the lead in attacking, with spiritual power wrapped around his feet, extremely fast, and slammed his fist towards Chen Lingfeng's face.

boom!

A wave of spiritual power shook away. Chen Lingfeng had only slightly raised his hand before grabbing Mu Yang's fist, but the stamina that followed immediately made him have to take a step back to stabilize his figure.

Mu Yang's eyes were quick, and he immediately drew out his iron fist. His left foot followed the trend, but was blocked by Chen Lingfeng's right arm. Mu Yang just wanted to withdraw. A thrust came from Chen Lingfeng's left palm, pushing Mu Yang out five or six meters away, nearly one head. Leaning back.

In the first confrontation, Mu Yang was directly crushed, "Sure enough, there is still a gap." This was all within Mu Yang's expectation, and he knew it would not be so easy.

"Boss, you have made a lot of progress." Chen Lingfeng was not polite, but praised from the bottom of his heart. He hasn't seen Mu Yang make a move since he left Xingyuan City. Really, don't look at him for three days.

Qin Yun on the side also squinted his eyes. Although he heard Mu Yang talk about his realm in the school, he was still a little shocked by what he saw with his own eyes. "The strength has taken a big leap, and Lord Gu's eyes are really venomous. The eighth-level spiritual power is absolutely different from the ordinary eighth-level."

As the battle continued, Mu Yang began to use his position to confuse Chen Lingfeng’s sight, but every attack he made seemed to have been calculated in advance by Chen Lingfeng. He would be accurately caught every time. The fancy moving position was useless in front of Chen Lingfeng. .

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every time there was a collision, there would be ripples, and the movement of the battle even spread to the cafeteria.

"Who is fighting? Isn't Luo Yuegu forbids private fights?"

"It's not a fight. I saw Mu Yang go to the martial arts field with Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun just now. They should be discussing each other. The martial arts field is allowed."

"Hey, are the disciples of the personal reports so hard? We will go to practice in the afternoon. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."

The two clashed with no less than a hundred moves. Mu Yang didn't take advantage of it. Instead, he sweated profusely, feeling that Chen Lingfeng was tired of the silly boy.

Seeing Mu Yang exhausted enough, Chen Lingfeng laughed and said, "Boss, your attacks are a bit messy and you are wasting your spiritual power in many cases. During the battle, you should save your energy as much as possible, observe the opponent's path, and use the most effective counterattack."

Mu Yang knew this too, and he wanted to do it too, but unfortunately he couldn't, and no one taught him. Mu Yang had never learned fighting skills, especially physical skills.

After giving Mu Yang an opinion, Chen Lingfeng raised his hands, and the spiritual power around his body began to converge in his palms, forming a blue storm, as if torn the air and screamed.

Qin Yun clasped his arms, carefully observed Chen Lingfeng's movements, and muttered, "Huang Pin Middle Grade Cultivation Technique, Can Feng Palm, he has already practiced it."

Mu Yang could already feel the turbulence in the air flow in the martial arts arena, and the strong wind centered on Chen Lingfeng affected the entire arena. With only a whistle, Chen Lingfeng attacked Muyang like an arrow from the string.

Mu Yang was very calm, holding his right wrist with his left hand, and standing in front of his eyes with the index finger and **** of his right hand. A manic, destructive force began to gather at the fingertips, and even flashes of lightning.

The mere gathering stage shocked Chen Lingfeng's heart, but he did not stop his movements, palms facing each other, the two storms merged into one, a violent light blue storm formed, and Chen Lingfeng suddenly pushed forward.

Just when the attack was less than one meter away from Mu Yang, Mu Yang suddenly shot.

"Dragon Burying God's Finger!"

The sound of the technique's breaking through the air was like a dragon roar, which made people tremble from the heart. The two attacks collided, like a sky thunder falling into the world, deafening, and the huge shock wave knocked Mu Yang and Chen Lingfeng to the ground.

Qin Yun even had to retreat to the corner, covering his face with his hands.

This movement attracted the attention of many people. The disciples who were eating in the cafeteria looked in the direction of the martial arts field one by one. The golden blue brilliance flashed in the sky with a loud noise, which was shocking.

"Hey, with such a big movement, I feel like I can only be cannon fodder if I go."

"Hurry up and eat, let's go see the excitement after eating."

When everything returned to calm, Chen Lingfeng and Mu Yang both climbed up. Chen Lingfeng frowned and looked at his palms. The palms were burned black and a little painful, and Mu Yang's headband was broken, and his hair was scattered and messy. Unbearable ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ opened his mouth and a cloud of smoke came out.

Chen Lingfeng's heart was shocked. Originally, his Remnant Wind Palm had just cultivated to the Consummation level. He wanted to test it once to see the actual combat effect. He didn't plan to use any force when he shot. After all, Muyang's defense power was limited, so he just clicked to stop.

Who would have thought that Mu Yang had reached this level in his cultivation techniques. Although Chen Lingfeng shot at the last moment, he only drew with Mu Yang.

"Boss, your martial arts technique is a top grade Huang, right? It's amazing." Chen Lingfeng was really convinced this time. Mu Yang lacks some fighting skills, but in terms of martial arts techniques, Mu Yang has even suppressed Pass him.

Mu Yang clapped his hands and straightened his stray hair, "It should be, I don't know, but Lingfeng, you didn't use your force just now, or I'm afraid it will be cold."

Chen Lingfeng shook his head solemnly, "No, I have already used my strength. Zhanfeng Palm is a middle-grade yellow martial skill, which is a little different from you. The boss is convinced this time."

Mu Yang froze for a moment, really? Am I so awesome now? Just now I thought he kept his hand, and then look at Qin Yun's serious expression, it seems, I am really awesome!　　　　.