Lin Feng laughed blankly.

The attack of Lu Jie flashed once again, a little bit ridiculous, and it was obvious that this man was flustered and exasperated. If it were two months ago, Qi Cloud Phase’s fifth-tier opponent might be a strong enemy to him, but now…

is no longer at the same level.

In itself, he is already Qi Cloud Phase Rank 2.

Born Absolute Yin Physique, Xiaoyun’s cultivation speed is more than fast, it’s an exaggeration. Now his speed has surpassed Lu Jie’s, and with the mysterious meaning of light, the increase in the light, and the light boots, the gap is even more outrageous.

“It’s almost there.” Lin Feng leaped back lightly.

Lu Jie’s strength is based on rigidity, fierceness, and strength, focusing on attack, supplemented by the holy spirit of Haojin, and the mighty Blade Technique, which is indeed good. But its mysterious meaning is not combined with Blade Technique, it is simply attached to the weapon, and the effect is much worse.

Moreover, Jin Zhiyi is not very attractive to him.

“shua!” Lin Feng stood still.

A black qi interest rushes out slowly.

Looking at the blood-red eyes ahead, Lu Jie, who was angry and about to lose his senses, the ferocious and domineering tiger-patterned saber smashed down, Lin Feng raised his hand, and the dark demon’s holy energy burst out: “Oh Yi, Heavy!” The heavy force, like a giant mountain suppressed, made Lu Jie, who was already gasping for breath, more stature.

However, the tiger-patterned sword still drove through the mountains and broke the rocks, and fell flat.

bang!! ~

The overbearing cut is heart-shattering.

The dísciple around was wide-eyed, wanting to see Lin Feng’s silhouette from the dusty soil, but…not at all, all they saw was a stunned Lu Jie, and a flash of light like a light , A imaginary but real silhouette appeared behind Lu Jie.

pa!

Lin Feng swept his right foot.

The dark weight suddenly withdrew, and Lu Jie himself used too much force, and he fell out of the ring in shock.

“Boom!”

The sound is unusually loud.

In this somewhat silent Evil Peak, everyone looked at this scene blankly, in disbelief. Stronger than Lu Jie, the only Qi Cloud Phase 5 of the 16 dísciple, the strongest one, actually… lost in the promotion battle?

“Impossible!” Lu Jie, who fell outside the court, stared in amazement, looking all around, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse.

Until now, he has no idea what happened.

I only felt a slash, and my body lost the balance of the center of gravity, and my head was already here when I fainted.

He lost?

Moreover, I still lose to a Preparation Disciple! ?

Lu Jie’s face was green, his heart was burning with anger, and he roared like a tiger. He stared at Lin Feng on the competition arena with glaring eyes. The right hand slammed on the ground, and the tiger-patterned sword issued violently. With the sound, Lu Jie like a tiger pounced on Lin Feng: “I want to kill you!!”

A shameful shame!

For Lu Jie, this is blood humiliation.

Unknown, he was defeated by a Preparation Disciple, so that he can never raise his head in the future!

Lin Feng is very calm.

In the process of induction, a breath of breath had disappeared. In the next instant, the ghost-like guardian of the Embryonic Star Phase appeared beside Lu Jie. The cold light flashed in his hand and directly knocked Lu Jie unconscious. past. hua! Xixie protector carried Lu Jie to the stage like a chicken, gave Lin Feng a deep glance, opened the mouth and said: “Lin Feng, advance to the next round.”

bang ! ~

In an instant, the pot exploded.

The faces of the dísciples in the three districts are all blue and ugly, and the preparation disciples in the four districts are all happy and full of spirits. They feel happier than they have won! There was a neat whistling and shouting, which was very lively.

“Arrogant shit!”

“It’s just a fluke to win a round, shit luck.”

“I thought how good this Lu Jie is , I think it’s so good that I can’t even beat a Preparation Disciple. It’s shameful!”

……

Lu Jie’s defeat, even the second district was shameless.

The joy of the dísciple in the first district, how can you miss this opportunity to ridicule, and ridicule and ridicule the dísciple in the second district. However, not everyone is blind and cannot see how Lin Feng’s strength is.

In the promotion area, two people sit side by side, and the rest of the dísciples dare not approach.

“Proficient in two holy auras, and in the extremes of light and darkness.” His voice was heavy, like steel. He was a dark-skinned man who seemed not old, but kind The weather-beaten experience is exactly the second powerhouse’Iron Meteo’, which is just thirty this year.

A strong contender for Xinfeng dísciple!

“It is not simple. It irritates Lu Jie first, and then uses his own advantages, slowly consuming Lu Jie’s patience. When Lu Jie relaxes his vigilance, he will make another critical strike.” The voice was clear and very clear. It is self-confidence, and it is the most popular of Xinfeng dísciple, the strongest genius in the first district——

Xinxie, Wang Hui!

At 22 years old, it is already the ninth stage of Qi Cloud Phase, and breakthrough is on the verge of imminent.

“This Preparation Disciple has a bit of strength.” Tie Mei’s expression was cold.

“It’s just’a little bit’.” Wang Hui smiled lightly: “By trickery, he can only deal with reckless men like Lu Jie. Against you and me, he can’t show his maximum advantage speed, like a broken arm. , To defeat him, three tricks are more than enough.”

Tie Yan kept his eyes open, coldly said: “My opponent is only you.”

Wang Hui smiled sharply: “Okay, you and me In the final decisive battle, one point is up!”

“So fast, easy to do.”

“Lu Jie did not lose injustice. “

Xiefeng Sect Master looked at Lin Feng, but the more he looked, the more he couldn’t see through.

Not even his breath can be sensed.

“It’s really mysterious.” Sect Master faint smile: “I want to see, what is sold in your bottle gourd, and where can the new wind fight be. Preparation Disciple, hehe, It’s really interesting. I didn’t expect it a month ago.”

※※※

The shock brought by Lin Feng is quite big.

But there are not many people who really see his strength. In fact, Lin Feng has not shown much strength, even…

Even the Nine Nether Thunder Knife did not get out of the sheath. .

“This Blade Technique is good.”

“Well, this mysterious meaning of wind is quite powerful.”

“Blade Art of ninth realm Realm, this challenger has a winning ticket and has advanced.”

……

The battle is over at the First Stage, and Lin Feng is not boring.

My eyes scanned the four competition arenas back and forth, and now the competition between ordinary challengers is gradually coming to an end, and the challenge of waiting positions dísciple has begun. Looking at these martial artists who practice swords, or Blade Technique, or Ouyi, or other, every martial artist will always have something unique, and Lin Feng learns humbly.

Even if you just use it for yourself, you will benefit a lot.

“The challenger lost so fast.” Lin Feng said softly.

Basically, the winner is the candidate dísciple. After all, many challengers have spent a lot of effort to advance to the final challenge. Moreover, the dísciple selected by himself is quite strong. It is not easy to beat them to advance.

Soon——

A battle is over, sixteen promotion places gradually surfaced, as the dust settled in the last competition arena, the free challenge of the first round Draw a full stop.

“The new wind battle, the second round begins!” The voice of the evil wind Sect Master was loud and loud.

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