Hearing the exclamation from the audience, Ning Hong curled a smug smile on his lips. Then, he suddenly raised his legs and swept it in the air. The leg was like an iron pillar, and the sound of moving rapidly in the air was whistling out, and a series of legs appeared in the air.

For a moment, more than a dozen legs that were so numb that made people's scalp numb had a strong aura and swept straight towards Ye Ling's waist.

"Phantom foot!"

There was another burst of exclamation like a wave immediately burst out from the audience.

"Although the Phantom Foot is only a ground-level martial arts, the power of Ning Hong is definitely quite great when he sees his legs. Now Ye Ling is miserable!"

"That's of course. Look at Ye Ling's stupid look, she actually wants to raise her hand to defend instead of retreating to avoid his sharp edge!"

"What a powerful existence is Senior Brother Ning Hong? A genius in the academy and Senior Brother Ning Hong's cultivation level were the same, and they were both defeated by Senior Brother Ning Hong, not to mention Ye Ling, whose cultivation level is far less than that of Senior Brother Ning Hong!"

On the stage, Ye Ling had raised his hands. When he heard the discussions of everyone below the stage, he couldn't help but sneer: "I'll talk about whether the winner is too early. I don't know what you should say if I win later?"

"What, Ye Ling dared to say such a arrogant word?"

"He still dares to win?"

"Have he not woke up yet, dreaming?"

In an instant, everyone was shocked.

Ning Hong even shouted angrily: "Arrogant boy, look at his legs!"

In an instant, more than a dozen leg shadows immediately pressed down on them, and the storm blew up the wind, causing the person's face to hurt!

Slap sex...

But at this moment, a crisp sound rang one after another, and every sound came out, Ning Dongying, who was nervous in the audience, beat hard.

"Eight sounds and eight-combination fist!" A tear suddenly appeared in Ning Dongying's old eyes: "Yun'er, Ye Ling has practiced the martial arts you prepared for Ye Ling!"

In an instant, fist shadows appeared on the ring, and the fist shadows brought out a gust of fist wind, which was also extraordinary!

The legs fell down, and the fist shadow immediately fought head-on. A sound of fist hit suddenly came. I saw the fist shadow and the legs on the ring constantly intersecting, and there was a faint explosion of air and a slight wave of air blasting away.

Suddenly, a shadow of legs fell on the ring, and with a loud bang, the entire ring trembled slightly!

The power of a leg shadow is so, how terrifying the power of more than a dozen leg shadows is!

For a moment, more than a dozen leg shadows attacked from all sides, and the legs trembled and shouted, compressing Ye Ling's range of movement to a very small range.

Suddenly, a figure of leg came from top to bottom, breaking through the heavy punch shadows, and was about to fall on Ye Ling's chest.

But suddenly, Ye Ling stepped on his feet, and his whole body was like a cannonball, and he quickly retreated. The seemingly dangerous leg was barely lost.

With a loud bang, a leg fell on the ring, and a loud bang made a loud noise on the ring, trembling violently, and the stone slabs shattered.

But Ye Ling's whole person is still intact!

But in the eyes of outsiders, Ye Ling was already in an extremely dangerous situation just now. As long as he was half a minute slower, he would have to die!

In their eyes, Ye Ling's situation suddenly reached its extreme crisis!

"Come on, Brother Ning Hong, knock Ye Ling down!"

The tribe members who supported Ning Hong from the audience immediately shouted excitedly.

"Hmph, arrogant boy, I see how arrogant you are, how you compete with me for the position of the first genius!"

Ning Hong also laughed loudly and immediately pressed himself on his body. His legs were like vicious long whips, constantly sweeping towards Ye Ling, with a tricky angle and unreserved strength!

Ye Ling's face was a little serious at this moment. He kept pulling back and swinging his eight-fold fists to the extreme, but facing the constantly coming leg shadows, his fists seemed a little powerless.

In fact, Ye Ling was also a little grateful at this moment: "If I hadn't broken through to the sixth level of Hedao this morning, I'd probably have been defeated now, but... After all, my eight-fold fist is only comparable to the mid-level martial arts of the heavenly level, not the mid-level of the heavenly level. It seems that I can't resist it!"

At this moment, another figure of leg suddenly fell down and was facing the chest. Ye Ling hurriedly pulled away, and he was almost avoiding it!

The next second, another leg shadow fell down and flew towards his shoulders. Ye Ling's fist shadow flicked and resisted. Then, another leg shadow fell down and was about to sweep towards his waist...

In just a few blinks, Ye Ling's fist shadow was completely compressed, and it seemed that he could only have a barely defensive situation, and it seemed that he was about to lose!

"Haha, Senior Brother Ning Hong won!"

Under the ring, there was a burst of cheers.

Ning Xiaotian laughed out loud with satisfaction and said, "It seems that my son's position as the first genius is going to be obtained!"

Ning Dongying couldn't help but sighed. If he continued to fight, there would be no good ending.

He couldn't help but get up and announce the end of the battle, but his eyes suddenly stern and shouted: "Ning Hong, what are you going to do!"

I saw that in the stands, Ning Hong was in power and was unforgivable. He stepped on his feet and swept across his legs. His legs were scattered, and his legs were gushing and his legs were fierce, attacking Ye Ling's head.

He wanted Ye Ling's life!

"Want to kill me?" Ye Ling had just pulled away from the battle group, his body shaking, as if he was still unstable. Faced with such a killer move, he seemed to have no resistance. But not only was he not frightened, he still had a smile on his lips: "I'm afraid you are naive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ling's arm shook and his index finger raised his finger and pointed it out. It was so fast that it was like lightning. The air was pierced by the tip of his finger, and even a real rumble of thunder!

Once pointed out, it is like thunder, Hunyuan thunder finger!

laugh!

A muffled sound came, and Ye Ling pointed his finger at Ning Hong's sweeping leg.

"Ah!" A scream came, and the legs disappeared immediately. Ning Hong was even more shocked and flew away.

"What's going on?" Everyone under the ring was stunned.

Master Zhudan took a sip of tea leisurely and said, "My disciple has not been defeated yet. Is the Great Elder too happy too early?"

Ye Ling on the stage finally stood firm, and her smile on her face was even better than before.

Not far away, a blood hole suddenly appeared on Ning Hong's leg, and blood flowed out. His expression became distorted because of pain or anger.

"I didn't expect that you actually have a chance to do it!"

Ning Hong was furious and clenched his teeth and was about to bleed: "But I didn't do my best!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his palm from his chest, and a faint layer of green true energy appeared on his palm. Looking from afar, it seemed that a green mountain appeared on his palm! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!