C230 (1/2)
The competition continued until Ling Feng finally met him in the penultimate round.
Currently, Zhang Lang and Yue Yang were both maintaining an undefeated record, which also meant that if any one of them won this round, it was very likely that they would both be able to obtain the final first place.
”Ling Feng, I have finally met you. You will pay the price for your arrogance. Within ten moves, I will make you beg for mercy on your knees.” Zhang Lang said coldly.
At this moment, Zhang Lang's face was ashen. He had originally wanted to humiliate Ling Feng for a bit, so he had said ten moves to defeat Ling Feng. However, he didn't expect that would need three moves to defeat him.
”Kid, today I will let you know the consequences of being an arrogant person.” Zhang Lang's eyes became ice-cold, and his body turned into a shadow as he pounced towards Ling Feng.
”Ice Blood Sword!”
No one expected that Zhang Lang would use his weapon the moment he used a move.
It had to be known that from start to finish, Zhang Lang had been unarmed, but this time, under Ling Feng's stimulation, he actually directly pulled out his sword.
Actually, Zhang Lang's goal was very clear as well. No matter what, he had to cripple Ling Feng here today.
”What incredible speed.”
”What a tricky sword technique.”
”Comparing swords?” The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curved into a cold smile.
A burst of ice cold Qi instantly attacked Ling Feng, his eyes squinted, he pulled out the Divine Dragon Sword from his waist and raised it.
”Ding!”
Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding with metal, Zhang Lang's ice sword was perfectly deflected.
Ling Feng dodged the opponent's sword, but his eyes revealed a cold light.
Zhang Lang's sword techniques and moves were very similar to Yang Sen. Although one of them used a sword and the other used a sickle, their moves were the same.
Thinking about the ambush he had encountered when he had left Divine Dragon Academy and the conflict between him and Zhang Hai, it was very easy for Ling Feng to think that the person who had betrayed him was actually Zhang Lang's father, Zhang Hai.
No wonder Zhang Lang's strength had suddenly increased so much, no wonder Zhang Lang's technique had improved so much, this was probably the reward that Zhang Hai had sold to him.
”Kid, it's your second move.”
Zhang Lang saw that his own sword had been deflected, so he did not mind at all. His body turned into a shadow once again and pounced towards Ling Feng.
”Blood flew everywhere.”
Zhang Lang's move suddenly changed, the long sword in his hand danced and instantly turned into rays of light and shadows that surrounded Ling Feng.
Even though the two had only just fought, under Ling Feng's stimulation, Zhang Lang had already used his trump card with all his might. He wanted to defeat Ling Feng in the shortest amount of time possible to wash away the shame he had just been humiliated by Ling Feng.
”What a strong martial art, this should be a high quality martial art!”
”To think that it would be a high ranked technique. It seems that Ling Feng is finished today.”
”As expected of Zhang Lang, to actually possess such a powerful cultivation technique.”
”It's over!” Seeing Ling Feng enveloped by the sword beams, many people closed their eyes.
Under such a powerful attack, Ling Feng simply did not have the chance to escape.
”Go to hell!”
Zhang Lang had a sinister look on his face as the ice-cold sword energy instantly enveloped Ling Feng like a net of ice.
Quite a few people inhaled a breath of cold air when they sensed Zhang Lang's powerful attack.
As Zhang Lang's body landed, his entire body was shrouded in an ice-cold aura.
Everyone turned to look at where Ling Feng was, but there was no one there.
”Where's Ling Feng?” Almost everyone had the same question.
Zhang Lang's face was filled with joy. Just now, he had already unleashed the techniques of the blood rain that filled the sky to the extreme. Even if Ling Feng was a high-level Qi Condensation cultivator, it was impossible for him to dodge this move.
But when he looked at the empty stage, he could not help but be startled, although his own technique was powerful, it was not enough to slash Ling Feng into pieces.
However, he suddenly felt a strong aura enveloping his head.
”How is this possible!” Zhang Lang's body stiffened, and his face instantly became deathly pale.
”Since when did Ling Feng run over to Zhang Lang's head?”
Seeing Ling Feng who had appeared out of thin air, many people were shocked.
”This kid actually practiced the Hidden Dragon Secret Art to the extent of jumping through the air.” Long Wu's eyes narrowed and a hint of admiration appeared on his face.
”The third move is over.” A cold voice sounded from the top of his head.
Zhang Lang felt his entire body being wrapped up by a strange pressure, even breathing became a little difficult, but in his heart, he wanted to dodge but his legs did not obey.
”Bam!”
With a dull thud, Zhang Lang staggered four to five meters forward before falling off the stage.
Just as he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crash.
”AHH!”