As Feng Ao's voice fell, the huge golden palm print also surging out, like a palm of Destroy the Heaven.

The Heavenly Palm originally means to destroy the sky.

Wherever the golden palm seal passed, the air instantly avoided it. Such a mighty look like a bit destructive. The heavenly palm that Feng Ao condensed his entire body and exerted, the power was enough to make the eighth-level heavenly power scare him.

Everyone stared at the golden palm print that was surging out in horror. The amazing pressure from the golden palm print made them feel heartbroken.

However, as the target of the golden palm print, Song Ling snorted coldly, waved the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a green lotus came out lightly.

This green lotus shines with light. Although it looks weak under the huge golden palm print, the Yuan power contained in this green lotus definitely does not need the golden palm print to be much inferior.

"Is it the Song family's Qinglian Sword Book?"

"It can actually condense the Yuan power to form a green lotus. Song Ling has mastered the Qinglian Sword Classic of Practice!"

Everyone in the stands couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

The Qinglian Sword Book is a powerful martial art of the Song family, and its level and even its power are no longer under the Feng family's Vajra Seal.

However, Feng Ao’s current martial arts Tian Palm is the top martial arts.

Who is stronger and who is weaker?

call out!

The green lotus roared and crossed the surrounding space. As Song Ling waved his sword tip, it collided with the golden palm print.

Bang!

Immediately, a huge roar sounded like a tsunami collapse.

Then everyone saw that the green lotus and the golden palm print were constantly colliding and consuming the energy, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

"Break it for me!" Feng Ao's face was pale. His energy had already been consumed. At this time, he was only controlling the golden palm print with his will, constantly sucking the green lotus, but he could not force the other party to retreat at all.

Seeing that the green lotus he used could no longer destroy the golden palm print, a trace of solemn appeared on his face. Then he snorted lightly, and the strength that had been hidden in the shadow finally began to show.

"drink!"

With a low shout, Song Ling's breath suddenly surged. At the same time, the long sword was swung, and a blue shocking rainbow was formed in an instant. The shocking rainbow was swung with extremely high speed and an incredible sharpness, which instantly passed through the space.

laugh!

The blue shocking rainbow slashed on the golden palm print, and then, under everyone's stunned gaze, cut the golden palm print directly from it, roaring past, and then slashed towards Feng Ao behind the golden palm print.

"How is that possible?" Feng Ao's expression changed drastically.

He never thought that the Heavenly Palm that he used to condense his entire body's energy would be broken by the other party's sword!

But at this moment, the blue shocking rainbow had arrived and instantly slashed at him.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Ao's mouth, and his body was also slashed several feet away by the sword, and it hit the ground behind him.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent!

Feng Ao, lost?

"Eight, Eighth Heaven?" Although Feng Ao was seriously injured by the sword, his consciousness was still awake. He lay on the ground, barely raised his head, stared at Song Ling, with an incredible look on his face.

The aura that burst out from Song Ling at this moment was... Eighth Heaven?

"Eighth Heaven!"

"It's the eighth level, has Song Ling actually reached the eighth level?"

Incredible amazement and a large number of gasp-inspiring sounded one after another.

"The Eighth Heavenly Powerful Man! I heard that Song Ling only reached the seventh Heaven last year. So quickly, he reached the eighth Heaven? "

"This Song Ling seems to be in her twenties and in her twenties the Eighth Heaven?"

No one expected that Song Ling had reached the eighth level of heaven, and this was a strong man of the elder level.

"No wonder Song Ling is so arrogant. He has reached the eighth level of heaven. At this age, he has reached this level. He has the qualifications to be arrogant. The Song family has produced a good disciple." Many people looked at the Song family's camp, and their eyes were filled with fear and envy.

Song Ling is at the eighth level of heaven at such age, so he may not be able to reach the ninth level of heaven by using it, and may even become a legendary powerful person in the empty realm in the future!

How can they not envy this?

In the Song family camp, many elders and disciples of the Song family had joyful smiles on their faces, especially Song Ming, who looked even happier when he saw so many envious gazes.

But contrary to the Song family, the Feng family camp was silent.

"Feng Ao, defeated!"

"This Song Ling has actually reached the eighth level?"

"No wonder Song Ling did not use martial arts before, and he could use the Vajra Seal with Feng Ao and gained the upper hand. It turned out that he had reached the eighth level of heaven." Feng Zhenxin's face was gloomy, but he was helpless.

The audience below sighed.

Feng Ao lost, but he was reluctant to lose. After all, his opponent was a little too strong.

However, at this moment, Song Ling slowly walked to Feng Ao on the ring, and everyone's eyes followed.

Song Ling looked down at Feng Ao who was lying on the ground. Feng Ao was lying on the ground, losing all his energy. In addition, he was deeply injured, so he no longer had the ability to resist.

"You can let me draw my sword, but your strength is pretty good."

"Feng Tong's strength was too weak just now, and he didn't even have the qualification to die at my hands. And you already have this qualification, so..." A cruel smile slowly appeared on Song Ling's face.
Chapter completed!