Galaxy Shattering Blade

“You are very lucky.”

“Because I will not hit you hard.”

Wang Zhihong looked at Lin Feng with a faint smile.

He is one of the sixteen directly advanced martial artists, Qi Cloud Phase sixth-order powerhouse. Jumping into the competition arena, Wang Zhihong is dressed in white Battle Armor, and his movements are very chic. Unlike other contestants, Wang Zhihong is now quite relaxed, more leisurely and waved with the disciples of the second district.

Step on!

Lin Feng jumped into the competition arena.

I haven’t seen Wang Zhihong’s strength, but his aura is better than that of Lu Jie before. He seems to be one of the 16 strongest people in Xiefengtang under 30 years old. Seeing the complacency of his opponent, Lin Feng smiled slightly, not taking seriously.

Strength does not depend on the mouth.

“Zhihong, avenge Lu Jie Junior Brother!”

“Don’t underestimate the enemy, be careful, he will be very fast.”

“Come on, Zhi Hong Senior Brother, defeated this Preparation Disciple cleanly and advanced to the top 16!”

……

Everyone in the second district shouted.

Wang Zhihong raised his hand, turned his head and smiled at everyone.

And at this time–

“The match, start!” The North Evil guardian who was in charge of this competition ring was not pleased to talk too much, and directly announced the start of the match, without any courtesy. When the sound fell, Wang Zhihong started to start, and spirit slowly recovers, but he turned his head back, but…

“What about people?” Wang Zhihong’s eyes widened.

Ahead, the competition arena is empty, there is no slight silhouette of Lin Feng, and I suddenly heard the exclamation of the dísciple in the second district, and Wang Zhihong’s spine was cold. Before came back to his senses, a huge force had directly hit the fragile neck.

Donglong!

Wang Zhihong dazed, his head is blank.

“Boom!” Like a huge boulder, it fell heavily outside the ring. Wang Zhihong was not hurt at all, but at this time he was still shocked, not knowing what happened. Including the people in the second district, there was a carnival before, and now they all seem to be frozen.

In less than three seconds!

Wang Zhihong’s defeat speed set a record for the second round.

bang! ～

In an instant, the four districts exploded.

The preparation Disciple was overjoyed, shouting frantically, leaping for joy and joy. The tension before turned into excitement. These Preparation Disciples, who have not yet reached the age of 18, see their idols winning, and they can’t help feeling ecstasy in their hearts, as if they were winning.

“Lin Feng, win.” The North Evil Protector glanced at Lin Feng and announced the result.

Lin Feng’s expression is calm.

Jumped down from the competition arena, walked past Wang Zhihong who was still dazed, and returned to the preparation disciple of the four districts. He didn’t say anything, but Wang Zhihong was blushing. Thinking of the arrogant words just now, he wanted to find a hole to drill.

“First Stage.” Lin Feng’s heart is tranquil.

Don’t want to waste any more time, now he hopes to enter the semi-finals immediately and compete with Tie Yu and Wang Hui.

…

The second scene.

The third game!

Soldiers are not bloody.

Lin Feng with no difficulty defeated three people in a row, and the opponent in the final eight-finals battle was Qi Cloud Phase 7th grade powerhouse. Of course, Lin Feng hadn’t even released the Nine Nether Thunder Knife, and he had already cracked it with no difficulty, and was effortless.

A dark horse!

The throats of the preparation Disciple in the four districts were all dumb, and their faces flushed with excitement. The girls seemed to look at the white horse Prince, with stars in their eyes. The dísciple of the three districts is like a deflated ball.

One game can be luck, but three games…

Can it still be luck?

It was Wang Hui and Tie Yu, both of their faces were solemn at this time, looking at Lin Feng as if they were facing an enemy. Unlike another martial artist who entered the semi-finals, Lin Feng has yet to show up, but has unfathomable mystery to enter the semi-finals.

They don’t even know how strong the Preparation Disciple is.

“He is only 20 years old?” Sect Master’s eyes brightened.

“Yes.” Dongxie’s guardian nodded: “This Lin Feng has a relationship with Dong Taifu. In addition, he has a close relationship with President Lu of the Rising Sun shop. I guess that he is probably someone The dísciple of the hidden powerhouse has just entered the world.”

“No wonder he was not interested in letting him join Xiefengtang before.” Sect Master of Xiefeng suddenly.

“The method used by Sect Master may be wrong. If this child comes from Upright Sect, if you make him a common disciple, it will undoubtedly be insulting, and he is naturally unwilling.” Protector Dongxie said: ” But if you allow him to enter a district, even if you accept him as a disciple by Sect Master, he will agree.”

“Accept him as a disciple?” Sect Master said in a deep voice.

Eastern evil guardian nodded: “This child will achieve future achievements, I am afraid that Wang Hui will not be inferior to Wang Hui, Sect Master must not miss out on talent.”

Evil Wind Sect Master looked at: “First Look at the battle between him and Tieyu. He should be Qi Cloud Phase Rank 2. I don’t know if he can compete with Tieyu.”

Dongxie guardian shook the head with a smile: “I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult. Tieyu is the strongest in the second district.”

“Maybe.” Sect Master said with a smile, with profound meaning in his eyes: “Until now, he…has not drawn a knife.”

“What!?” Dongxie’s Protector was stunned.

…

“Knife?”

“No way!?”

“It’s true, you have seen him draw the knife Huh?”

“Listening to you, it seems to be eh, he solves every battle with his fists.”

……

” Doesn’t he know how to use a knife?”

“Idiot, you don’t know what to do in Xiefengtang!”

“Stupid, people show hidden strength , Can’t you see it now? Lin Feng’s hiding is not as deep as usual!”

……

There was a great uproar.

Lu Jie, Wang Zhihong and the others who were defeated by Lin Feng had eyes bigger than Tongling. They were still a bit unconvinced before because they were defeated by Lin Feng. But now when I think about it, a cold sweat bursts out and tick falls.

That’s true!

Lin Feng’s knife has not been out of the sheath so far!

Like a whirlwind, this discovery spread across all the dísciples in the four districts. After everyone was shocked, looking at Lin Feng was not only curiosity, but also a distraction and tremor. At this time, after a short break, it is the last two games of the semi-finals-

At the same time!

“No.17 Ironfall, to No.32 Lin Feng!” The voice of Nanxie’s guardian sounded.

hua! ～

It’s noisy.

…

Step on! tread!

Lin Feng and Tie fell in the competition arena.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is a frantic shouting around, one after another. The new wind battle has finally come to a climax. The battle between the top four and the battle between the strong and the strong has made people excited.

There has never been a Preparation Disciple, and it has entered the top sixteen, eighth, until the top four of Xinfengzhan!

Every step Lin Feng makes, he is creating miracles.

“zheng!” Tie Yu drew out his sword, the pitch black color reflected the rays of light of darkness. Like a black bear standing tall, with his majestic muscles full of muscles, he watched Lin Feng’s sword rise horizontally, and the fighting intent boiled like Hong Zhong: “Draw the sword!”

“Of course.” Lin Feng smiled.

clang! Nine Nether The thunder knife flashed cold glow, the image of the nether appeared behind him, and the imposing manner changed drastically.

His knife is finally out of the sheath!

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