At this time, Shetlin on the duel stage obviously realized the special thing about his opponent. He clearly did not feel the fighting spirit in Ling Feng's body, so how could he use a big sword to block his attack? Could it be that this sword is strange?

Fortunately, Shetlin's will was still very firm. He just hesitated for a moment and started a new round of attack. He focused his energy and the sword in his hand was filled with dazzling orange-yellow light until he was completely immersed in an orange-yellow color with his arms.

"What a powerful fighting spirit." Viscount Yucana looked at Shetlin from the audience and couldn't help but say. And his tone finally recovered some calmness.

Vier was looking at Ling Feng at this time in leisure, with his calm expression and curious look with jokes. What wonderful performance would be? Vier was looking forward to it very much. He didn't believe that Ling Feng only had such a little strength. Even a young man who could not see through him, the sub-saint, would always have his uniqueness.

I heard that some hidden families in Gaochang Kingdom had some strange skills, and Ling Feng's black hair and dark eyes were gradually pulling Vier's thoughts in that direction.

Looking at Shetlin's attack, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh at the big sword in his hand. This time, if he didn't do anything, the big sword would probably be ruined. Ling Feng simply gave up the big sword without using it. When Shetlin attacked with all his strength, Ling Feng changed from the original posture of holding the sword in both hands to holding the sword with one hand in his left hand, and the tip of the big sword fell on the duel stage. However, his right hand was empty, slightly condensed with energy.

Casano in the audience couldn't help but feel sweaty for Ling Feng's boldness. Facing the attack of the eighth-level sky swordsman, the young master looked so leisurely?

However, the change in a flash made everyone open their mouths.

When Shetlin's great sword attacked Ling Feng less than one meter away, Ling Feng's right hand drew a gorgeous arc with a blue light, and quickly reached in front of him, which was in contact with the sword tip of the great sword. Then, a pale light emitted from the junction of the orange and yellow and blue white, shining the whole audience. However, gradually, the blue light became more and more powerful, and suddenly swallowed the yellow light. Then, everyone saw that Shetlin's whole body flew backwards, more than ten meters away, and then he could only stop with the great sword.

Shock! Absolutely shocked!

Viscount Yucana and others looked disbelief. In their life, they might have never seen an eighth-level warrior defeated so much, right? Even if an eighth-level warrior faced the sub-saint, it was probably the worst. Vier looked at Shetlin, and his hands holding the sword were still trembling, and his hair was even more messy, and his face was ashamed. He reached such a conclusion in his heart.

Bias looked at Ling Feng at this time, as if he was looking at a ghost and god, his face was terrified and his heart was trembling.

"Brother, you are so awesome." Ling Ling shouted with pride at this time, jumping onto the duel platform while shouting, rushing straight into Ling Feng's arms. Ling Feng had no choice but to hold the big sword in one hand and pick up Ling Ling with the other.

"I'll give in." Ling Feng walked to Shetling and performed a ritual on earth. But he held Ling Ling in his right hand, and this ritual looked so strange.

Shetlin was a little dissatisfied at first. After all, although his injuries were serious, he still had the power to fight again. However, when he stood up and wanted to pick up the sword, he felt a lighter in his hand. The entire sword body of the sword cracked and cracked and then dispersed.

At this time, even Viscount Yucana, who was still unwilling to give up, knew that Ling Feng had not done his best just now. If Ling Feng wanted to hurt Shetlin, maybe Shetlin would be disbanded like the Great Sword.

Yukana had a cold sweat on his forehead, although the weather was not cold now. Shetlin was the number one master in their family. If such a master was lost, their family's status would be severely hit. Thinking of this, Yukana couldn't help glaring at his son Bias. He thought to himself that if it weren't for this incompetent son, he wouldn't have to bear such a fright today. So, regardless of the fact that Viscount Yana, the notary, had not announced the result of the duel, he went directly to the duel stage and asked about Shetlin's physical condition.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that when he heard Ling Feng betting on the high-level monster egg, a greedy look flashed through his eyes.

Among so many people present, only Viere looked at the scattered sword No. scattered into pieces. The powerful and terrifying attack power and the blue and white light were attributes of the thunder system? Viere's eyes looked at Ling Feng couldn't help but have many strange things.

Fortunately, Viscount Yana came to his senses and announced Ling Feng's victory.

At the beginning of the duel, both sides' bets were kept by the notary. At this time, Viscount Yana smiled and said to Ling Feng: "Young Master Ling Feng, you are such a talented young man, with a profound martial arts skills, rare, rare... This is the bet attached to both sides' high-level monster eggs and the blood of the holy beast." Yana handed over these two things.

The blood of the holy beast Qilin was placed in a small glass bottle. Ling Feng took it and looked carefully. He found that Viscount Yucana had not been opened after the auction proceeds. I guess his son Bias had not had time to use it.

No wonder Yukana looked at the bottle in Ling Feng's hand and looked quite regretful and reluctant. Bias looked even more regretful. That should have been his thing. If he knew this result, it would be better to use some of it first.

At this time, the one who is most excited may be Casano.

Ling Feng said to him: "Casano, are there any small bottles?" Casano hurriedly stepped forward and took out a tiny glass bottle from his pocket. Since he knew that he needed the blood of the holy beast, he has been keeping the bottles in his body for three or four years and has been fully prepared for any eventuality. After all, there are requirements for the bottles that hold blood, such as seals.

Ling Feng poured half of the Qilin's blood into Casano's bottle, and estimated that it should be about ten drops. Then, he said to Viscount Yucana, who had a purple face, and said, "Actually, this time, this duel was because he needed Qilin's blood. I am here to apologize to Viscount. Of course, Viscount's love for his children is still respectful. I don't need much blood, so I'll give this half bottle to Master Bias." As he said that, he handed half of the blood of the Holy Beast Qilin to Bias.

This change made the atmosphere on the scene suddenly become friendly.

Although Viscount Yucana did not obtain the high-level monster eggs and lost half a bottle of holy beast blood for this, the half bottle of blood lost was enough to improve Bias's physique, which was also a good result of this duel. Viscount Yana, Viere and others were even more impressed with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng just smiled and dealt with their inquiries, such as martial arts, whether there are any images for selling monster eggs. Although Ling Feng is not afraid of trouble, he still needs to visit Mo Xiaoxiao in Ziyun City. At that time, he will take the trouble to the Mo family, but it is not what he wants to see.
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