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Once the two fought against each other, Chu Linge felt the difficulty of the opponent. Song Wenwen was strong and could hold his breath. Facing the former's flexible and swimming attack, he was never impatient and guarded as firmly as Mount Tai. .

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a martial artist who has broken through to the Profound God Realm. His spiritual power is even stronger than that smiling tiger surnamed Hong in the ruins!"

Listening to Chu Linge's analysis of the opponent in his heart, Ghost Face also said at the right time: "Since you know the opponent's strength, why do you still choose to show others with water attribute spiritual power? That kid's spiritual power is earth attribute, and Tu Ke Water, on this point, you are at a disadvantage."

But Chu Linge said: "In terms of spiritual power reserves, he is far superior to me. Even if I use the spiritual power that can restrain his attributes, I can't beat him."

As he said that, Chu Linge changed the subject and said again: "However, in this battle, the attributes of the five elements are not the key to my final victory. Only by showing the enemy weak first can we find a turning point."

Although Ghost Mian is connected with Chu Linge in some aspects, and after getting along these days, he also understands the latter's temperament very well, but this does not mean that it can understand everything Chu Linge thinks.

At the beginning of Chu Linge's battle, the ghost face was still worried, but after listening to what the other party said, it quickly figured out the former's strategy, nodded in satisfaction, and stopped harassing each other.

The battle is still going on. Although the earth attribute spiritual power cultivated by Song Wenwen is not as powerful as the fire power of the red-haired man before, it is thicker and longer, and its defense is amazing.

Chu Linge adopted the same style of play as before, trying to avoid head-to-head confrontation with the opponent, moving around flexibly, and constantly attacking him.

Even Song Wenwen, who is only half a step away from Shenxuan, Feiyun Jiujuebu, who is blessed with wind attribute spiritual power, cannot see through all the opponent's trajectories.

Song Wenwen chose the strategy of defending and counterattacking, allowing the opponent's attacks to fall on him from time to time. For him, these innocuous attacks could not gain a decisive advantage for the opponent.

Attacking rashly will only consume one's own spiritual power in vain, and maybe the opponent will catch the weak point. That is really not worth the loss. That companion of mine before is a good example.

Song Wenwen could feel that Chu Linge's spiritual power was not as strong as his own, and when the other party's spiritual power was greatly damaged, his speed would naturally slow down. At that time, it was the best time for him to attack!

The two thoughtfully fought each other for about the time it took to touch a stick of incense. As expected, Chu Linge's speed began to slow down, and his palm strength was not as sharp as before.

Song Wenwen hibernates for a long time with restraint, just waiting for this moment!

Taking advantage of Chu Linge's move and the moment when his spiritual power alternated, Song Wenwen suddenly burst out all the spiritual power in his body, and the dark yellow luster gathered in his palm, and the suction force imprisoned Chu Linge's entire body in place.

Seeing the opponent's iron fist coming towards him as fast as thunder, Chu Linge wanted to fly back immediately, but he was no match for the opponent's strong suction force, a trace of panic appeared on his cheek at the right time, and then he hurriedly raised his palm to hit him hard boom.

The change of expression on Chu Linge's pretty face did not escape Song Wenwen's eyes. He was overjoyed at the moment, and he activated his spiritual power to increase the suction force between his palms, preventing the opponent from escaping from his attack range.

In any competition, strength is of course very important, but mentality is also very important. If the mood is in a mess, it is easy for the opponent to catch the weakness and then attack it in a targeted manner.

From Song Wenwen's point of view, Chu Linge was in a mess, and his failure was revealed!

Unable to avoid it, Chu Linge also gave up using body skills to escape, wrapping his palms with light blue water-attribute spiritual power, and started a close fight with Song Wenwen.

This move was right in Song Wenwen's arms. For a while, he burst out his spiritual power without hesitation, trying to defeat the opponent as quickly as possible.

Song Wenwen couldn't help feeling hot when he thought of the cultivation resources that the Lin family had promised him.

Chu Linge's spiritual power was not as strong as the opponent's, and his water attribute was firmly restrained by his earth attribute. The advantage was gone, and in just a short while, there were bloodstains on the corners of his lips.

But she didn't seem to feel the pain at all, and she gritted her teeth and persisted in the hard fight. In the end, she even didn't hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, letting her own blood bloom dazzling bright red flowers on the fighting platform. There was no sign of admitting defeat.

The surrounding spectators also shouted loudly from the beginning, and gradually became quieter.

They could all see that it was difficult for Chu Linge to turn the tide of the battle this time, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before Song Wenwen defeated him.

However, when they watched Chu Linge being thrown back by the opponent's iron fist again and again, but quickly adjusted again and again to meet Song Wenwen's attack like a torrential rain, these indifferent and good-hearted spectators felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts. touch.

Cultivation first cultivates the mind, crossing others first crosses oneself.

On the fighting stage, the most indispensable thing is blood and victory and defeat. There are many powerful victors, but there are very few practitioners who can be remembered by people.

At this moment, the spectators really stopped commenting on Chu Linge's appearance. Her perseverance won everyone's respect.

At the same time, Song Wenwen, who was Chu Ling's opponent in the song field, was also under a lot of pressure.

He originally thought that he would be able to defeat his opponent relatively easily, but he never thought that the opponent was far more tenacious and tenacious than he imagined. Such an ordinary woman would repel close combat, and the opponent seemed to have nothing to fear.

Chu Linge is not fearless. In fact, if she had the choice, she would not want to be a cultivator at all, but the moment her mother chose to leave her, she knew that the idle days before had already left her.

She has to make herself stronger before she is able and qualified to share her mother's worries.

There is also that girl who always appears in my dreams, I promised to find her, so I must do it!

If he was forced to admit defeat here, then it would be worth noting not to go to the Sky Rush Conference, which would not only embarrass him, but also make it difficult for Miss Lu.

With this in mind, Chu Linge concentrated his attention and went all out, his fists, palms, elbows, and knees all turned into sharp weapons at this time, and greeted Song Wenwen non-stop.

The more Song Wenwen beat his heart, the more startled he became. He didn't understand how such a thin-skinned and tender-skinned woman in front of him could be so sophisticated in close combat?

Sometimes, the precise attack shown by the opponent can even match those mercenaries who are licking blood.

After fighting for a while, Song Wenwen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after punching suddenly, he took the initiative to distance himself from Chu Linge.

At this time, the two of them had blood on their robes, their breaths were disordered, and their spiritual power was not enough.

Song Wenwen shook his numb fist, and solemnly said to Chu Ling: "It's really beyond my expectation that you can fight me this far, but even so, you still haven't surpassed me. possible."

Chu Linge raised his hand to gently wipe off the blood stains on his lips, and said casually: "Thanks to the compliment, it's better not to say any more unnecessary words, you and I both know that in this competition, only one person can finally walk out of the ring standing up! "

Song Wenwen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, and said: "Use your strongest blow, otherwise, you will have no chance!"

After all, Song Wenwen stopped talking nonsense, his arms shook suddenly, and the dark yellow earth attribute spiritual power wrapped the entire arms, and his body rushed towards Chu Linge like an arrow leaving the string.

Chu Linge took a deep breath, and formed a rather complicated seal between his palms, and then swung straight at Song Wenwen.

"Refining the Wind Art, Breaking the Dragon Emperor Strength!"

As soon as there was a low shout in the heart, the two figures confronted each other fiercely. Without any fancy moves, both of them chose the simplest and most effective attack to end the battle.

The booming sound swayed from the platform, the dust and smoke filled the space, covering the figures of the two people on the platform, and the cracks like spider webs continued to spread between the platforms, and in a short while, the entire competition was covered. tower.

No one spoke, and the competition square with more than [-] people was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Everyone held their breath, staring fixedly at the center of the ring, eager to know who could win the previous blow?

The dust and smoke gradually dissipated, and the situation in the center of the fighting platform was finally presented to everyone.

Song Wenwen still maintained the posture of punching out with both fists, while Chu Linge sat down on the ground, with a dazzling pool of bright red in front of him.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Is it still lost to Song Wenwen? However, it is an honor to be able to fight to the present situation!"

"Who said it wasn't! In the final analysis, it was Song Wenwen who took advantage. The girl from the Chen family just finished a match and fought again. The opponent is still Song Wenwen. It is not easy to persevere until now. .”

"Huh? The situation seems to be a little bit wrong. Have you noticed? Song Wenwen's face doesn't seem to show the slightest joy after victory. On the contrary, that girl looks relaxed. Is she smiling?"

In the center of the competition stage, Chu Linge calmed down the turbulent blood in his body, looked up at Song Wenwen, and said softly: "You want me to admit defeat, it seems that you haven't done it."

Song Wenwen's eyes shrank sharply, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spewed out. He stared at Chu Linge's pretty pale face in disbelief, and coughed, "Why?"

Chu Linge stood up slowly with his knees propped up, ignoring the uproar from around, and said, "Do you think that earlier, I was just relying on my unyielding energy to fight against you?" Injury for injury?"

As soon as this remark came out, Song Wenwen immediately felt his eyes turn black, and he bit the tip of his tongue hard to prevent himself from fainting.

"It's the wind blade! Since you have already discovered that the wind blade can break through my spiritual defense, why do you have to hold back until the last moment?"

Chu Linge stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore arm, and said with a slight smile, "If it wasn't like this, how could I defeat you in one blow? You probably haven't used your killing move yet, but it's a pity that you, now, don't have Here's the chance."

After hearing what Chu Linge said, Song Wenwen couldn't bear it any longer, spewed out several mouthfuls of blood, and then fell to the ground straight up with a cloud of blood.

Wind attribute spiritual power, in the eyes of ordinary people, is considered a somewhat useless existence. Apart from being able to increase one's own speed, it seems to be nothing special.

But what many people often overlook is that no matter how weak the spiritual power is, it can break free from its original limitations after practicing to a certain extent.

Chu Linge possessed Feilian Fengwan, and the spiritual power of the wind attribute could not only help her increase her speed, but also become a sharp blade in her hands.

Although a ray of breeze is weak, but when all wind blows together, it has the power to destroy heaven and earth!

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