After all, fighting spirit is fighting spirit. After contacting Lingfeng, the old man''s white fighting spirit began to penetrate Lingfeng''s skin in an instant. It was the first time that Ling Feng came into direct contact with the fighting spirit of the continent. He felt almost the same as his internal force, a little different. At least in terms of penetration, there is no internal force to be long and far-reaching.

    Ling Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth when he handed over his fist and fingers. The thunder energy in the surrounding space began to flow madly into his fingers. So, in the deep mountains and forests at night, there was a crazy contest between the blue electric light and the white fighting spirit. Sometimes they make some "Zizi" sounds.

    After the last bang, the old man quickly backed away. Ling Feng also shook his body and stepped back a few steps before he could stand firm again.

    Fortunately, with the help of powers. Ling Feng sighed secretly under his heart. Although there was a burst of pain on his fingers, the old man thought he would not be much better than himself.

    The old man looked at Ling Feng with a lot of weird eyes. Now his fist was shaking badly. For him, he is not good at barehanded. A warrior without weapons is inferior in strength. Fortunately, Ling Feng also has no weapons. Although the old man thought that Ling Feng''s strength was very good at the beginning, he thought that he would be more sophisticated than a young man with so many years of combat experience.

    Who knows, the result is that his hand began to tremble after only one fight. If it hadn''t been for his fighting spirit, his fist would have been black at this time. The blue light with strong energy made the old man suffer.

    "Good boy, your energy seems strange." the old man stood still and said.

    "It''s average. The elder''s fighting spirit is also very skilled." Ling Feng replied faintly. Anyway, it was the first time he came into contact with fighting spirit. Naturally, he felt more novel. Although there was only one move just now, it still made Ling Feng feel happy and dripping.

    "Hum! Let me see what else you can do." then the old man continued to attack. Because of the first experience, this time, the energy saved by the old man is far better than the first time. At least, the moment he started, his whole body concentrated on one point - fist. Without the previous fancy and brilliance, such a dull punch made Ling Feng feel a cold breath.

    Is this the strength of the Holy One? Ling Feng doesn''t defend any more. He''s not good at defense. What''s more, the most powerful combat effectiveness of running thunder is generated in the process of moving, especially when there is an electric arc on your finger.

    The two quickly crossed each other. There was no bustling move or so-called brilliance. The sun and moon changed color all over the sky. The two just exchanged positions. However, the true feelings are only known in their hearts.

    At the moment of crossing, the energy burst out between Ling Feng''s fingers and the fighting spirit on the old man''s fist collided firmly. This time, Lingfeng''s fingertips are even more equipped with internal power, which can be regarded as a true display of Lingfeng''s thunder running finger''s maximum power. The old man''s fighting spirit made Ling Feng feel that something was about to condense. It was very thick. This is far more terrible than the penetration attribute in the first one.

    If the old man''s fighting spirit can be refined one step further and completely materialize the fighting spirit, a sword condensed from the fighting spirit? Ling Feng can''t imagine. I''m afraid that kind of weapon is not comparable to any magic weapon made of metal. It seems that the fighting spirit of the world is really famous.

    As for the feeling of Ling Feng''s internal power to the old man, it is estimated that the old man is greatly surprised.

    After a long time, the old man said, "old, old, really old." he looked at Ling Feng with a lot of appreciation.

    It was because of their equal strength and interest that they had such a late night competition. After two fights, I have an understanding of each other''s abilities and some peculiarities. If you really want to compete again, according to Ling Feng''s estimation, you may fight until dawn, which is what it is now. If you really want to work hard, it is against their original intention.

    "How could it be? I''m just getting old and strong." Ling Feng complimented a little and then asked, "by the way, I''ve heard that there are thirteen saints on the mainland. I don''t know who the elder is?"

    Ling Feng asked, there is no way. The identity of the other saint is clear, but Ling Feng has only heard of the thirteen saints, but he knows little about their specific abilities. Naturally, he can''t guess the identity of the old man.

    He is not really an old farmer in Tianxiang duchy, is he?

    "Hehe, I don''t have such a big reputation. I just grow vegetables in the countryside and feel at ease." the old man smiled and then said, "many people call me old man Liu. If you don''t dislike it, you can call me old brother Liu. You''re not simple..."

    The old man can naturally know Ling Feng''s actual age. He is very young. And such a young man, with the strength of the holy order, will he be a simple role?

    Ling Feng thought that there was no warrior surnamed Liu among the thirteen saints in the mainland. It seems that the news is not necessarily completely correct. There must be some hidden worlds in archaea. Their strength has reached the holy level, but they are not known by outsiders. If he hadn''t met someone like Ling Feng, old man Liu would stay in Qingming Valley for a few more years. As long as he wanted, I''m afraid no one would know that he was a saint?

    The thirteen saints should only be the most famous saints in the ancient continent. The strength of public figures such as the four holy deans of the four colleges on the mainland will naturally attract people''s attention.

    Ling Feng, without affectation, said directly, "then I''ll call you brother Liu. If I get a wind of it, I''m afraid you''ll be the fourteen saints in the mainland."

    "I know you have no good intentions. Tell me, did you come to Qingming Valley for girl Liu?" old man Liu looked at Ling Feng and said. They didn''t seem to have experienced the battle just now. Instead, they sat on a big stone and talked.

    "Liu wench? Who?" Ling Feng said curiously, "Ling Feng passed here just because one of his servants needs the treatment of Doctor Liu. He has no other purpose."

    "Hahaha, what I said about Liu girl is the Doctor Liu in your mouth." old man Liu said with a smile, "but I misunderstood you. I thought you should come to find Liu girl to go back."

    "Oh, is there any secret about Doctor Liu?" Ling Feng was curious.