"bring it on!"
Qi Fengyun let out a low roar.
Lin Jinglong raised the Dragon Roar Blade in his hand.
At the same time, he recited the incantation to summon heavenly thunder, and a thick, dark cloud gathered in the pitch-black night.
Then, use the spiritual energy within your body to draw upon the power of heavenly lightning.
The power of thunder has been infused into the Dragon Roar Blade, combined with the violent aura brought by the true dragon's legacy, and the flame enhancement from the mysterious dragon scale.
The power of thunder and fire converged on the black blade!
Everyone around held their breath.
Everyone knows that the duel between Lin Jinglong and Qi Fengyun has reached a fever pitch.
Qi Fengyun stared intently at Lin Jinglong.
He swallowed hard, feeling inexplicably uneasy, as if he sensed an impending death.
That's only when facing a powerful enemy of the same level.
That's the kind of sensation that will occur!
"What the hell? This guy is clearly only a sixth-tier cultivator. Even if he goes all out, how could he possibly hurt me in the slightest?"
"That strike only looked impressive!"
"I'll win if I just avoid it!"
Qi Fengyun muttered something to himself.
"They're here!"
He saw Lin Jinglong raise his hand to slash.
Then, a fire dragon suddenly rushed out in front of him at an astonishing speed. Qi Fengyun was only a few feet away from Lin Jinglong, and he gritted his teeth.
Only then could they barely avoid the charging fire dragon.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt the hairs on his body stand on end.
A lightning-fast current suddenly coursed through his body, and he instinctively looked up.
A beam of white light nearly blinded him!
"Boom..."
When the violent thunder roared.
Qi Fengyun, who was standing opposite Lin Jinglong, had been struck by a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky, and the lightning bolt seemed to be flowing like liquid, and it did not dissipate for a long time.
After a few breaths, the lightning suddenly disappeared.
Qi Fengyun was swept away by the electric current.
His body was now charred black, and his once fair and handsome face now showed an expression of utter shock and terror in the darkness.
"Puff!"
Severely injured, Qi Fengyun could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, his tattered clothes turning to ashes and fluttering around him.
"Senior Brother Qi!"
Dozens of martial artists from the martial arts academy screamed in agony.
Wu Chengfeng rushed over first.
"Senior Brother Qi is dead!"
"Senior Brother Qi was struck by lightning and died!"
"Lin Jinglong killed Senior Brother Qi!"
Wu Chengfeng let out a series of sorrowful cries.
"Cough cough..."
Qi Fengyun suddenly opened his eyes.
He spat out a mouthful of black blood.
He looked at Wu Chengfeng's grief-stricken, pig-headed face and revealed a gritted-teeth expression.
"You're the one who's dead! Get out of my way!"
He slapped Wu Chengfeng across the face.
Struggling to sit up from the ground, he took out a few pills and put them in his mouth, then took some clothes to cover his charred body.
The surrounding crowd finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother Qi isn't dead. You, Wu Chengfeng, are the real bastard who deserves to die. What are you yelling about?"
Ge Cunshan walked over and kicked Wu Chengfeng in the butt, sending him sprawling face-first into the ground, where he was already bruised and swollen.
Wu Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground, didn't dare to speak for a long time.
He was terrified by what he saw and instinctively shouted out his thoughts. Who knew that Qi Fengyun would come back to life?
After getting up, Qi Fengyun, whose injuries had slightly recovered, was able to continue.
"I concede defeat. If you hadn't held back with that strike, it would have been enough to severely injure an eighth-tier Martial Emperor. And with the fire dragon and heavenly lightning descending one after another, it was almost impossible to dodge. You truly deserve to be called a Supreme Elder!"
Qi Fengyun was arrogant.
However, he was single-mindedly pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts and still maintained the proper composure, bowing to Lin Jinglong and acknowledging his defeat.
Lin Jinglong nodded slightly to him.
Not far behind him.
Mingli, who was guarding the door, looked at Qin Suifeng.
The deacon of Zhenwu Prison smiled.
"Seventh Master has chosen a good helper. He is only at the sixth level and already has such strength. If he reaches the high-level Martial Emperor level, he will have a chance to defeat an eighth-level Martial Emperor!"
Qin Suifeng raised an eyebrow.
"Do you think Lin Jinglong can't beat an eighth-tier player right now?"
Mingli was stunned for a moment.
"Are you kidding me? When he competed with Qi Fengyun in fist and foot techniques, Qi Fengyun only used sixth-level true qi. It's not surprising that he lost to Lin Jinglong."
"As for the later Thunderfire Blade..."
"If Qi Fengyun, at the eighth level, had made the first move, Lin Jinglong wouldn't have even had a chance to unleash his attack. How could he possibly have won?"
“You’re right. I also think it would be difficult for Lin Jinglong to win against an eighth-tier opponent in a head-on confrontation, but…”
Qin Suifeng took a deep look at Lin Jinglong's back.
"Knowing him as I do, he never does anything he's not sure about. Maybe tonight he's going to create a miracle."
"A sixth-tier Martial Emperor defeating an eighth-tier one!"
Mingli shook his head repeatedly.
Absolutely impossible!
At this moment, Xin Xiao, Jin Dazhi, and several others from the Five Elements Spirits camp also came over.
Xin Xiao clapped lightly, a smile playing on his lips.
"Qi Fengyun, you lost decisively, and you admitted defeat even more decisively. You do have some composure. It seems that you are no longer qualified to participate in this competition for the chief."
"Xin Xiao, what are you so smug about?"
Qi Fengyun looked at the red-haired man with displeasure.
Xin Xiao, his body bulging with muscles, laughed heartily as he stretched his limbs, making a series of cracking sounds.
"What I mean is, your martial arts academy faction has always focused on theory and not enough on actual combat. When it comes to the battlefield where you're really fighting one-on-one, who will still care about the rules of the martial arts world?"
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