Originally, the three of them were attacking the wild boar together and barely had the upper hand.
At this time, after seeing Lin Fei, Li Miao suddenly broke away from the battle and ran towards Lin Fei.
The remaining two people suddenly felt a lot of pressure. The wild boar seemed to have acquired preliminary intelligence, and actually took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly become ferocious.
"Li Miao!"
Another woman who looked as cold as ice couldn't help but turned cold when she saw this, and shouted loudly.
"Haha, of course I remember you, but I didn't expect that you would also enter this mysterious world."
Lin Fei smiled and said.
Lin Fei couldn't say he had a good impression of Li Miao, nor could he say he disliked him.
"Tell me, each of the five major sects has been allocated five quotas. My master begged the leader and let me follow him in."
Lin Fei suddenly realized that in addition to the 50 places that were given to the contestants of the Talent Exchange Competition to enter the Xuanming Realm this time, each of the five major sects would also be allocated an additional five places.
Thinking about it, Li Miao came in for this reason. Otherwise, with her elementary cultivation level, it would still be a little difficult to get into the top 50 places in the talent exchange competition.
"Li Miao, come here, Lin Fei is no longer a disciple of our Huayang Sect."
A woman with a frosty face shouted loudly.
"Li Miao, you almost killed Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Liang by doing this."
Because of Li Miao's departure, the two warriors over there who were fighting fiercely with the wild boar began to lose ground.
"Miss Li, come back. People's hearts are unpredictable, especially in this mysterious world. Don't contact people you are not particularly familiar with."
Among the five people, the only young warrior with a high level of realm had a gloomy face.
When Lin Fei heard this, he glanced slightly and found that the person seemed to be a core disciple of the Blood Tyrant Gang among the five major sects. He also performed well in the Talent Exchange Competition, but later, he voluntarily gave up the top three
battle for.
As soon as the disciples of the Blood Tyrant Gang's eyes came into contact with Li Miao's body, they were filled with tenderness and longing for her.
Lin Fei suddenly realized that this core disciple of the Blood Tyrant Gang was interested in Li Miao, and he was already dissatisfied when he saw Li Miao coming to say hello to him.
However, Lin Fei was not a believer in men or women, so he felt unhappy when that man and woman spoke of him in this way.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and a trace of indifference also appeared on his face.
"Li Miao, let me help you deal with the wild boar."
Lin Fei said, holding the genuine long sword in his hand. The sword light flashed, and dozens of sword rays shot towards the wild boar over there like raindrops.
Ouch
The wild boar let out a miserable scream, and its huge body, which weighed several hundred kilograms, was thrown far away like a small mountain. With a bang, it severely smashed a big hole in the ground in the distance.
Come.
At this time, Lin Fei was still more than ten meters away from the wild boar. With just one blow, the fourth-level wild boar easily killed a fourth-level monster with just a few movements.
Everyone present could not help but be shocked.
Just this one move, no one here can do it.
The core disciple of the Blood Tyrant Gang looked as gloomy as if he was about to drip water.
However, he also knew that Lin Fei's strength was far superior to his own, and in the face of the absolute strength gap, it was useless to say anything.
"Oh? A group of earth-level warriors dare to break into this mysterious underworld. They really don't know how to write the word "death"!
Suddenly, from outside the valley, a figure swept in like the wind. In an instant, it stopped in front of everyone, and a majestic young man appeared.
This young man, with a face full of arrogance, looked at Lin Fei and others with condescending eyes, like a superior emperor looking at the slaves at his feet.
"Um?"
Everyone in the field was startled and looked up at the young man.
The young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, was dressed in white and carried a snow-white spear on his back. Behind him appeared a scene of ice and snow, with ice snakes and ice dragons circling and flying.
Every cell in his body was spitting out the coldness that was frozen thousands of miles away.
At this moment, he was looking at the group of people in front of him with a condescending and commanding gaze, as if he was looking at something despicable.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would meet these humble slaves from a low-level country. With your cultivation, you dare to enter this mysterious world!
How ridiculous! A bunch of things that are worse than pigs and dogs, kill yourself quickly before I do it myself!
If you commit suicide, you can still leave a whole corpse. If you wait for me to take action, you will be shattered into pieces, and your souls will be scattered, and you will never be reincarnated!"
The young man said matter-of-factly.
While speaking, circles of pure reddish luster rolled on the surface of the young man's skin, revealing his unfathomable and profound cultivation.
"A low-level country?
This boy calls us people from a lower country?"
For a moment, everyone, including Lin Fei, stared at the young man who suddenly appeared, wondering what was going on.
Everyone is certain that this young man is by no means one of the 100 young warriors in the Ziwei Empire who have entered the Xuanming Realm.
"Could it be that the legend is true?
Is this a warrior from another country? It seems that he is not weak in strength, no wonder he is so arrogant with his eyes on his forehead!"
However, the young man's words also completely angered Lin Fei, who slowly drew out his long sword.
Surging vitality surged out around the body, and sword intent penetrated through it.
"Hahahaha! A humble slave from a low-level country! Still want to do something?"
The man in white laughed wildly.
"Kill a trialist who enters a low-level realm. After returning, you will be rewarded with contribution points, which can be exchanged for skill secrets or cultivation resources. Although this ant, slave, is only a realm cultivation base, but killing
If you kill him, you can get some contribution points at least. Just die!"
Suddenly, the young man in white stepped out. The sky was filled with wind and snow, and the ground instantly turned to frost. Ice dragons were roaring, ice snakes were dancing wildly, and the cold wind was raging.