Chapter 303 Dear Father, I Really Didn’t Mean to Hurt You
Chapter 303 Dear Father, I Really Didn’t Mean to Hurt You
Without deliberately mobilizing the power of creation, a thin layer of the power of creation automatically covered Feng Ling's fist.
Under the influence of the power of creation, Feng Ling's flowing black hair turned white.
Her black eyes flashed with a hint of coldness as she looked at the terrifying sword.
Even Qiu Yonghao, a veteran strongman of the alliance, had to be on high alert when facing Long Xingyu's sword.
But Feng Ling simply threw a punch.
It's okay, just one punch.
She punched the golden-red giant sword.
Anything that came into contact with Feng Ling's fist, be it spiritual power, sword intent or murderous aura, was all annihilated one by one!
Immediately afterwards, Feng Ling penetrated the golden giant sword with unstoppable force.
The next moment, with a crackling sound, the golden-red giant sword shattered!
And it was Long Xingyu, who made this move, who felt the horror of Feng Ling's punch the most deeply.
When his sword intent was shattered, his domain was also shattered!
Long Xingyu had never expected that his sword would be easily controlled by Feng Ling as easy as cutting tofu.
The next second, Feng Ling appeared beside Long Xingyu.
Feng Ling said calmly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Dad, I heard that you changed my name, right?"
Long Xingyu was slightly stunned and didn't dare to look at Feng Ling's eyes which were filled with a hint of anger.
Then he changed his mind.
That’s not right. He is Feng Ling’s father. Shouldn’t his daughter listen to him?
Long Xingyu confidently emphasized: "You are my daughter, I am your father, a daughter should listen to her father!"
Feng Ling: ...
Then, Feng Ling stopped talking and expressed her feelings at the moment with practical actions.
Feng Ling threw another punch. Long Xingyu hastily raised his arm to block, but was still defeated.
boom--
Long Xingyu fell backwards again.
The next second, Long Xingyu's eyes widened because Feng Ling appeared in front of him again.
At this moment, he was so panicked that he couldn't be more panicked!
boom--
Another punch, Feng Ling's punch landed on Long Xingyu's right shoulder.
Long Xingyu turned into a shadow and smashed into the spiritual barrier at the edge of the ring again.
The situation this time is completely different from the last time.
Long Xingyu was like a cannonball, smashing through the barrier directly and then flying backwards.
Finally, with a loud bang, Long Xingyu was embedded in the surrounding walls.
The defensive barrier of the ring was broken!
not good!
The aftermath of the spiritual power of a ninth-order strongman can be fatal!
Chen Zidian was slightly startled, and just as he was about to make a move, a layer of white light promptly covered the defensive barrier of the arena.
The person who made the move was Feng Ling’s magical beast, Xiaoyu!
Feng Ling had long guessed that her power of creation might be a little bit terrifying, so she asked Xiaoyu to come out early to help maintain the defensive barrier of the arena.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
What's happening here?
Three punches to defeat a Divine Knight?
In the VIP seat, a sense of fighting spirit suddenly emerged in Chen Zidian's heart.
He felt that this young man Feng Ling was likely to be stronger than him.
Li Zhengzhi fell silent again.
There was a sudden change of mind in his thinking.
He suddenly felt that it was not impossible to give the position of alliance leader to Feng Ling.
In the arena.
Feng Ling's figure disappeared, and the next second, she appeared next to Long Xingyu and pulled him out of the wall.
Feng Ling, the filial daughter, supported Long Xingyu and said with a broken heart, "Oh, my dear father, I really didn't mean to hurt you!"
"I really didn't expect that you couldn't even take a punch from me."
"Are you okay?"
As she spoke, Feng Ling also released a light-attributed healing spell, actively healing Long Xingyu.
Of course, she would not be so harsh on Long Xingyu. She would just make Long Xingyu feel uncomfortable for a few days.
There seems to be something wrong with this statement?
Long Xingyu felt his head buzzing, and when he came to his senses, he realized.
Is his filial daughter calling him a loser?
His filial daughter defeated him so easily without giving him any face!
"I'm! Fine!" Long Xingyu spoke these words clearly.
At this moment, he wanted to beat his daughter again, but thinking about her terrifying strength, he decided to follow his heart.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all!
"I'm glad you're okay. Come on, let me help you go back and rest."
Having said that, Feng Ling helped Long Xingyu back to the rest area for the Knights Temple contestants.
And Long Tianyin looked at Long Xingyu with pity.
Between granddaughter and son, he chose granddaughter.
In order to appease my granddaughter's anger, I have to let you, Xingyu, suffer.
When the 95th game ended, the first round of competition officially ended.
It's time to announce the results of the competition.
Chen Zidian's majestic voice echoed in the Great Trial Field, "The first day of the Temple Competition, the first round of the individual competition is over, the results are as follows."
"Knights Templar, twenty-four people qualified."
"Temple of Magic, twenty-one people have qualified."
"Soul Temple, sixteen people have qualified."
"Assassin's Temple, fourteen people have qualified."
"Dawn of Light, ten people have qualified."
"Temple of Warriors, ten people have qualified."
"After the first round, the points are the same as the number of people who qualify."
Dawn of Light, ten people appeared on the field, ten wins in ten battles, a 100% winning rate!
What a brilliant achievement!
Suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on the Dawn of Light.
They were shocked to find that all members of Dawn of Light were actually level nine!
The strength of Feng Ling, leader of the Dawn of Light, is even more unfathomable, and it is very likely that he has surpassed the legendary human being Chen Zidian!
After a day of competition, everyone went back to rest.
The place where the Dawn of Light rests is still their villa in the holy city.
At the same time as they entered the villa, Alliance leader Yang Haohan, Knight Temple leader Long Tianyin, Long Xingyu, Li Xin...
Many important figures came to this villa.
At this moment, the living room of the villa.
As soon as she saw Lin Xin, Li Xin punched him directly.
"You're so good. You disappeared for so long without telling me. Do you know how worried I am about you?"
"Also, that noise you made was so embarrassing!"
Thinking of Lin Xin's gesture of making a heart shape to her during the game, Li Xin felt like she had dug out a three-bedroom apartment with her feet.
Lin Xin chuckled: "Xin'er, I miss you so much."
Feng Ling'er and Ye Weiyang also came to Sima Xian and Han Yu respectively, and the two couples began to flirt with each other.
On the other side, many people gathered around Feng Ling and Long Haochen.
Ruoshui gave Feng Ling a hug directly: "Ling'er, you are finally back. I missed you so much."
Feng Ling also hugged Ruoshui: "Teacher, I have missed you in these years."
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