"Arrogant!" Feng Zhenxin slapped the seat next to him and stood up with anger on his face.

"It's so arrogant!" Many elders and disciples of the Feng family also stood up and stared at Song Ling, with the anger contained on their faces not concealed at all.

It would be fine if Song Ling was so arrogant in front of Feng Tong, but now he still had such a contemptuous attitude when facing Feng Ao.

Who is Feng Ao? That is the most outstanding disciple of their Feng family.

The most outstanding disciple did not take it to him at all? He also threatened that he could draw his sword and was qualified to look at him directly!

This is simply... so arrogant that it is endless!

"Hmph, Song Ling, he thought he was, but he dared to say that my brother couldn't force him to draw his sword? I think my brother will definitely beat him later!" Feng Xue, who was wearing a hot figure, also had a cold face.

In the stands in the middle, everyone frowned.

"This Song Ling is so arrogant!"

"I actually said that the other party was not qualified to let him draw his sword. Feng Ao is the most outstanding disciple of the Feng family!"

"This Song Ling has passed a little bit." Duan Tianyu also said.

"Yes." Feng Yan nodded, but did not express his opinion.

And the many viewers below were already in an uproar.

Song Ling actually said, Feng Ao is not qualified to let him draw his sword?

Many people think that Song Ling is arrogant, but many people think that Song Ling must have incredible strength when she says this, and they can't help but look forward to it.

On the ring, Feng Ao's face was gloomy, and the other party's unconcealed contempt made him feel angry.

He always regarded Song Ling as his opponent, but the other party didn't care about him at all.

"Hmph, do you say I'm not qualified to let you draw the sword?" Feng Ao stared at Song Ling, and suddenly shouted: "I will make you turn into a corpse before drawing the sword!"

This explosive sound spread across thousands of miles, and at this moment, Feng Ao's figure moved like a giant dragon awakening!

Bang!

Just as he kicked the ground with his toes, a huge crack instantly appeared on the ground on the platform. Feng Ao's figure rushed out straight and all his speed exploded.

Whoosh!

This kick directly crossed nearly ten feet away, and Feng Ao's figure had already arrived in front of Song Ling.

"Die me!" A cold and low shout sounded, and Feng Ao slapped out his right hand with a sudden palm.

A vast layer of Yuan power was filled with the palm, causing the palm to slap out, and a faint sound of wind and thunder were produced, and the air produced a sound.

At the same time, there was a violent sound of breaking the wind, but the vast and huge palm prints were seen straight towards Song Ling.

"Vajra Seal?"

"It is the Vajra Seal of the Four Higher Martial Arts of the Feng family!"

Everyone had seen the Vajra Seal used by Feng Tong before. When Feng Ao used it, he was naturally recognized immediately. However, it was obvious that the Vajra Seal used by Feng Ao was far from comparable to Feng Tong in terms of momentum.

The huge pressure generated by this palm print alone is enough to make any seventh level of heaven frightened.

"A little capable."

Song Ling smiled evilly, but his face changed without any change. Just as the palm print was approaching, he stretched out his palm.

A mighty Yuan power surged out.

His palm did not use any martial arts, but only relied on the powerful Yuan power, and then he also slapped it out with a palm.

Bang!

This palm was slapped, and a violent sonic boom sounded between the world.

Two palm prints collided together in an instant, and a low impact sounded.

Previously, Feng Tong used the Vajra Seal and was easily defeated by Song Ling's casual palm, but at this moment, Feng Ao's palm seal pushed Song Ling's palm away for several points, and it seemed that it had gained some advantage.

"Well, the seventh level? Not bad!" When Song Ling was fighting with Feng Ao, he also sensed the opponent's strength and immediately smiled coldly. Then he strangely turned his palm into a fist, and a surging Yuan power burst out, directly colliding with Feng Ao's Vajra Seal.

"Hmph!" Feng Ao also increased the output of Yuanli.

And at this moment, a black whip shadow suddenly streaked towards Feng Ao's waist.

"What?" Feng Ao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly changed his body and opened his side in a mess, but at this moment, one palm pressed against his chest at an incredible speed.

"So fast!" Feng Ao was shocked. In the moment of crisis, he had only time to hold his hands horizontally in front of his chest.

Bang!

The palm was printed on Feng Ao's arms. Feng Ao only felt his arms numb, and a cracking sound came from the bones in his arms, and he was bombarded with several crazy steps.

After Feng Ao stood firm again, a trace of blood had flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously suffering a lot of damage.

"So strong!" Feng Ao's face was pale and he stared at Song Ming.

"Too strong! How could it be so strong?"

Feng Ao felt incredible in his heart.

You know, he has reached the seventh level of heaven now, and with his strength, he can fight the peak of the seventh level of heaven. The Vajra Seal that he had used with all his strength just now, even if the eighth level of heaven is strong, he will be treated seriously, but Song Ling...

He was fancy, and just had a casual palm, and took his attack without even using his martial arts, and instantly counterattacked and injured him.

This strength... is far beyond his imagination.

"Impossible! How could his strength be so strong?" Feng Ao was trembling all over.

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Chapter completed!