The competition is about to start, and more and more spectators are joining in the discussion and criticism. They are in full swing and enjoy it endlessly.
Not only the general audience were discussing, but also the emperor, important ministers, and the heads of the five major sects were discussing.
"Your Majesty, my Xiaoyao disciple, Lu Wuhuan, has become very famous in this empire in recent years. I think he will probably win the first place in this exchange competition."
The leader of Xiaoyao Sect bowed slightly and said.
"Well. Lu Wuhuan, I have observed that his cultivation strength has reached the pinnacle of the advanced level of the Earth Realm. Lian even vaguely felt that the strength of the Yuan Power in his body was directly comparable to that of a Xuan Realm warrior. Well, there are indeed some
The means are good, and the combat effectiveness should be very terrifying."
The emperor nodded and said.
"I don't think so."
The owner of Yanyang Valley, who had always been at odds with the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, immediately retorted.
"Although Lu Wuhuan, your sect, has high vitality cultivation, according to my observation, he pursues fame and profit too much, shows himself in the world, and is distracted too much. In the martial arts, the most taboo thing is to have foreign objects in his mind, and he is not professional enough.
If this continues, sooner or later the pursuit of worldly fame and fortune will affect the pursuit of martial arts.
This kind of person can be proud for a while, but in the end the good times will not last long.
I, Han Ming, from Yanyang Valley, am a well-known cultivator. I am devoted to martial arts and determined to reach the highest peak of martial arts. I am also at the top of the earth realm, and I have touched the path of breaking through to the mysterious realm many times.
Opportunity, the realm is infinitely close to the profound realm, and it is even possible to break through in the competition."
"Hmph! This is obviously just a one-sided statement on your part. Wu Huan's reputation is well deserved and not the result of his deliberate pursuit.
On the contrary, I heard that Han Ming of Your Valley, although he is obsessed with cultivation, often takes a large amount of elixirs and elixirs in order to achieve breakthrough speed. Hmph, the level of cultivation achieved by relying on elixirs will not last long. This principle, people
Everyone knows it, and I don’t need to say more. The state achieved in this way cannot be too stable at all!
If Han Ming encounters Lu Wuhuan, he will definitely lose!"
"Okay, dear friends, stop arguing, the game has already begun!"
His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand slightly impatiently to stop the hostile quarrel between the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect and the master of the Yanyang Valley who had always had a feud.
On stage 63.
The weapon opposite the Yanyang Valley disciple who calls himself Peng Lang is a sword.
The disciples of Yanyang Valley cultivated all the vitality techniques of Yang attribute. As soon as Peng Lang drew his sword, he showed five points of sword intent, and a heat that wanted to burn out everything.
It was also emptied out, and heat waves rolled in and hit my face.
However, with 5 points of Sword Intent, the yang attribute energy that can create a scorching effect, when used in front of Lin Fei, it felt like he was just trying to do anything.
Facing Peng Lang, Lin Fei felt that his whole body was suddenly relaxed, and he felt no pressure at all. He stared at Peng Lang quietly, waiting for him to make a move.
"Lin Fei, suffer death!"
Peng Lang finally unsheathed his sword and performed the five-point sword intent. At the same time, as soon as his vitality circulated, his whole body immediately gave people a feeling of burning flames, as if magma was rolling, a volcano exploded, and billowing heat waves emptied out.
Come.
"Chichi! Chichi!"
With Peng Lang's body as the center, a series of sword lights surrounded by fire rippled out. The space in the arena seemed to be spewing out rolling magma. The arena shook. All the airflow was almost evaporated. Overlapping flames rippled and were covered with dense wrinkles.
, incredibly heavy.
However, Peng Lang's mind suddenly became inexplicably panicked.
"...I, my sword intention, was completely suppressed! How...how is it possible? That boy, exuding a sword intention stronger than mine, is suppressing me in terms of sword intention! Could it be that...
... Could it be that he has a deeper understanding of sword intention than me?"
Lin Fei was as motionless as a mountain, and his seven-point sword intent was deduced calmly. The invisible and qualitative sword energy swirled around his body, forming a sword aura.
The fire-trapped sword light erupted from Peng Lang was squeezing, crushing, and tearing apart Lin Fei's sword aura.
I saw that Lin Fei's sword aura began to twist, bend, ripple, bump, etc.
But...it will definitely not be chopped up and destroyed by Peng Lang's fire trap sword light!
"Your sword intention is too weak! In terms of swordsmanship, you may not be better than me! You will definitely be defeated!"
Lin Fei's eyes were filled with sword light. With one step, the entire arena was filled with sword intent that was extremely sharp and could cut through all things!
The panic in Peng Lang's heart became more and more serious. He only felt a sense of powerlessness rising in his heart. The arrogant demeanor before had turned into panic.
It is true that if Peng Lang had understood the intention of the sword, the intention of the spear, the intention of the palm, etc., he would not have been suppressed so miserably by Lin Fei.
Coincidentally, what he understood was also Sword Intent. He had 5 points of Sword Intent, while Lin Fei had 7 points of Sword Intent. They were not on the same level at all! It was like a competition between a child and an adult strong man.
"ah?!"
Peng Lang didn't dare to look directly into Lin Fei's eyes, and subconsciously took a step back, his whole body's sword power weakening inch by inch!
The sword energy and sword light that were burning with raging fire were struggling to be annihilated.
"Hmph, when people from Yanyang Valley meet me, Lin Fei, there is only one ending: death!"
Lin Fei's sword intent had completely suppressed Peng Lang, and a sense of control over the overall situation surged in his heart.
Then, with a murderous look in his eyes, he said coldly.
At this time, in other arenas, various competitions were in full swing...
"Hahaha! Too weak! Too weak!"
The Xiaoyao Sect's Lu Wuhuan's opponent was a core disciple of the Huayang Sect. Lin Fei also knew this core disciple. Before, when Lin Fei was the first person in the outer sect, this disciple was still an outer sect disciple. Later,
Only then was he promoted to core disciple.
As soon as he came on stage, nine fists glowing with blood appeared in the sky above Lu Wuhuan's head. In the middle of each fist, a ferocious demon face appeared. The smell was entangled, and the entire arena turned into a sea of hellish blood. This gorgeous
The core disciples of the Yang Sect only felt that they were in the eighteenth level of hell, their feet kept falling downwards, their hearts panicked, and they completely lost the fight.
"Die!"
Lu Wuhuan's eyes were blood red and looked like a demon. One of the nine bloody red fists on his head was punched out with a light punch. The demon on the fist suddenly opened its bloodthirsty and cruel eyes.
The miserable scene of the sea of blood in Hell appeared in the demonic eye, which was extremely horrifying.
"Blood Split Nine Demon Fist!"
A bright red fist shadow passed through, with a devil's face on the fist, howling ferociously, being violent and ferocious, wanting to eat people.
"Bang!"
The core disciple of the Huayang Sect was so frightened that he even forgot to crush his own number plate.
His whole body was blasted into pieces, and even his soul seemed to be annihilated.
Instant kill!
"Hiss! So strong! The person who fought against Lu Wuhuan was a core disciple of the Huayang Sect, with an intermediate level of cultivation. He was killed instantly as soon as he met him. The two are not on the same level at all! Lu Wuhuan is too strong."
The audience present all chatted and discussed in low voices.
"Lu Wuhuan from Xiaoyao Sect really has some abilities."
His Majesty the Emperor scanned every game and murmured.