As soon as the talent exchange competition began, a fierce battle broke out among the two hundred young talents who entered the ring first.
One of the core disciples of the Huayang Sect, Lu Wuhuan of the Xiaoyao Sect, was directly punched into pulp. Even his soul was completely wiped out, making the audience marvel at Lu Wuhuan's strength.
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't help but feel complacent and couldn't stop praising Lu Wuhuan. On the contrary, the leader of the Huayang Sect, Xiang Xiaotian, was a little disappointed and his face was a little gloomy.
However, the strength is clearly there, and it is indeed too far apart.
Therefore, Xiang Xiaotian could only shake his head secretly.
In other arenas...
"Freeze it!"
There is a strong man in the little prince's house, Zhong Ping, he is facing a beautiful woman.
He had no sympathy for her at all, and directly activated the severe cold, instantly covering his opponent with snowflakes. The woman was completely frozen by the overwhelming cold, and her vitality was not flowing smoothly. Many of her special martial arts skills could not be used at all.
It can't be used.
Seeing that there was no hope of winning, the woman finally had no choice but to crush the number plate in her hand in time and was instantly teleported out of the ring.
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"Lie down!"
Luo Shaojie, the core disciple of the Huayang Sect, blasted out a palm with a terrifying force, which seemed to be able to trigger the general trend of the world. The pattern of stars in the universe appeared in the palm of the palm that blasted out, and directly killed a young warrior.
"Fortunately, our sect still has a few core disciples who can support its appearance."
Xiang Xiaotian, the head of Huayang Sect who had been paying attention to the fighting situation of his disciples, felt a little relaxed.
On another stage...
"puff!"
A core disciple of Yanyang Valley made a violent attack, bringing with it a scorching fire that filled the sky, burning all the clothes of a young woman in an instant. She was naked, with her breasts exposed, vomiting blood, and died.
Die in the most shameful way.
"Wow hahaha! The figure is really good! He is also a rare white tiger! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity. I wish I could meet him in bed, but it's a pity that I met him on the battlefield."
The core disciple of Yanyang Valley was inexplicably frivolous, his face was full of anger, and he kept sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.
"Well, among this group of young talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is indeed one of them. Yes, it's really good.
I made a rough calculation and found that among the first batch of young warriors who entered the arena, there are six or seven who have reached advanced levels of cultivation."
Qin Xuanhuang paid attention to 100 games at the same time and immediately made an assessment in his mind.
"Also, dear friends, the young man on the 63rd stage is only sixteen or seventeen years old at most. He faces an opponent who has realized 5 points of sword intention. He can die with his own sword intention alone.
Suppressed the opponent. Well, I guess he must have realized 7 points of sword intent.
Well, there is also the fluctuation of vitality around him, which makes it impossible for people to see through his true cultivation level. Maybe he has practiced a technique that can hide his strength.
Interesting, haha, so interesting.”
Lin Fei's confrontation with Peng Lang of Yanyang Valley attracted the emperor's attention.
The Valley Master of Yanyang Valley also noticed Lin Fei, his face turned gloomy, and murderous intent rioted in his eyes.
The head of the Huayang Sect, Xiang Weitian, twitched the muscles in the corners of his eyes a few times, and huge waves rolled up in his heart...
This Lin Fei was still an idiot half a year ago, and his cultivation had dropped to the second or third level of Qi Condensation.
In just half a year, not only did his cultivation level reach the advanced level, he also realized 7 points of sword intent.
It can be said that at this level of cultivation, Lin Fei's potential is stronger than all the core disciples in the Huayang Sect.
I really didn’t expect that the Huayang Sect could produce such a monster genius. If Lin Fei could represent the Huayang Sect in the competition this time, he would definitely be able to get a place to enter the Xuan Nether Realm.
At this time, on the 63rd stage, Lin Fei was stepping forward step by step, forcing Peng Lang to lose all fighting spirit and retreat continuously. That kind of demeanor, that kind of indifference and calmness, that kind of confidence in controlling the overall situation... made Xiang Xiao
The more I look at it, the more I love talent!
Genius! This Lin Fei is definitely a genius!
It's a pity that Lin Fei has withdrawn from the Huayang Sect.
Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but glared at the Valley Master of Yanyang Valley beside him. If it weren't for the persecution of Yanyang Valley and the Blood Wolf Group, how could the Huayang Sect lose such a monster disciple?
"My dear friends! Does anyone know the origins of this young man and what sect he belongs to?"
Emperor Qin Xuan obviously admired Lin Fei very much and asked suddenly.
"Ahem, your Majesty, that young man used to be a disciple of my Huayang Sect, named Lin Fei.
However, Lin Fei left our Huayang Sect about a month ago, and now he probably does not belong to any sect."
Xiang Xiaotian answered truthfully.
"Oh, I used to be a disciple of your sect, but left your sect a month ago?"
Emperor Qin Xuan was stunned.
"Yes, but Lin Fei's separation from the Huayang Sect is a very complicated situation. It also involves some grievances between Lin Fei and Yanyang Valley and the Blood Wolf Group."
Replied to Xiaotian.
"Haha, forget it, I won't get involved in the disputes between your sects. However, this child does have great potential."
Emperor Qin Xuan stopped asking further questions.
On stage 63.
"Impossible...impossible..."
Peng Lang was forced to retreat continuously by Lin Fei. His energy was pulling him, and his sword intention was frustrated, so he did not dare to attack first.
Because he understands that as soon as he takes action, he will be met with a crazy counterattack! His sword spirit has been weakened! His fighting spirit has been weakened! His confidence has been gone!
Lin Fei pressed on Peng Lang step by step.
He has taken control of the overall situation, and with just one blow, he should be able to kill Peng Lang reliably.
7 points of sword intent enveloped the entire arena, as if he were dominating the world. With Peng Lang's cultivation, he was still unable to break this situation enveloped by sword intent.
However, Lin Fei was not in a hurry to take action.
Lin Fei has not been familiar with the use of these seven points of sword intention since he realized it. Now in this actual combat atmosphere, he should learn to control it, how to use sword intention to fight the enemy, and accumulate experience.
Lin Fei knew that it was one thing to realize the 7 points of Sword Intent. Whether he could fully display the power of the 7 points of Sword Intent required practice in actual combat.
Therefore, Lin Fei was like a cat playing with a mouse, trying his best to perform his 7 points of sword intent, suppressing Peng Lang, and at the same time comprehending the use of these 7 points of sword intent.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Fei had forced Peng Lang from one side of the ring to the other. Peng Lang was dripping with cold sweat, and his whole body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Um, okay.
In terms of sword intent, I have completely suppressed him.
So, now, let’s try my power. How powerful is the fifth level of the Overlord’s Body Forging Technique? Now is the chance to try it.