"Youyue, we finally met in the past. I will avenge this revenge for you."
As one of the four rising stars in the league, Xu Zixuan's every move, word and deed attracts much attention.
As soon as these words came out, the representative disciple in Branch No. 3 could not help but rejoice in his misfortune.
“Haha, it’s really karma”
"That boy was so unscrupulous that he insulted Fairy Gu in public. Even a gentle and elegant person like Xu Zixuan was offended by him."
Everyone was very happy and cheered, as if Zhao Feng had been sent to the stake.
The reputation of the league's four rising stars has reached an insurmountable height among the new generation.
No one thought that Zhao Feng could get away with Xu Zixuan.
"Well, thank you, Brother Xu."
Gu Youyue did not reject Xu Zixuan's kindness after all, and withdrew her resentful eyes from Zhao Feng.
No matter how aloof and aloof she is, facing such an ugly state of being slapped in the face in public and almost disfigured, she is unwilling to let go of this hatred in her heart.
Among the many representative disciples who looked at him like a dead person, Lin Fan next to Zhao Feng felt a little uneasy.
"Junior Brother Zhao, something seems to be wrong..."
Lin Fan said with a hint of bitterness.
He and Zhao Feng stood together and were obviously hated together.
There is no doubt that those people will definitely be ruthless when they compete.
"With your strength, in the No. 3 subdivision, you can count the number of people who can definitely defeat you with just one slap. If you are really defeated, just admit defeat decisively. And I believe that no one will dare to do this in the near future."
Zhao Feng also knew that Lin Fan was implicated by him.
But he also knew Lin Fan's strength, and the two often competed against each other.
Shameless talk
People nearby heard the conversation between the two and smiled coldly.
Lin Fan lowered his voice and said: "How could you lay hands on such a stunning beauty?"
"It's just a minor injury. If it were another opponent, the result would be the same; this is the same. And, I really didn't mean it..."
Zhao Feng's last sentence is somewhat unconvincing.
"Treat everyone equally?"
Lin Fan shook his head. It sounds simple, but there are a few people who can do it.
But he didn't know that under the gaze of Zhao Feng's left eye, be it a beautiful woman or an ugly woman, they would all be a pile of flesh and white bones after being penetrated.
Therefore, the influence of Zhao Feng's beauty was minimized.
Branch No. 3.
The game continues.
After a while, Lin Fan came on the stage, and his opponent was a young man in yellow who transcended the fifth level of heaven.
"Boy, if you and that one-eyed dragon fight together, I will make you suffer in this battle."
The young man in yellow chuckled ferociously.
Lin Fan said nothing, and the cold and domineering sword light was like an ice waterfall, instantly cutting through the true power of the young man in yellow.
In terms of cultivation, Lin Fan has reached the fourth level of heaven, and his actual combat power ranks among the top five in the Xiaoyue Sect.
After two or three moves, the boy in yellow was defeated miserably.
In the first round of competition, Zhao Feng and Lin Fan both showed great strength, which made those who wanted to "add insult to injury" fearful.
Next.
The second round of competition is still going on.
Xu Zixuan, one of the four rising stars in the league, appears again.
This time, Xu Zixuan’s opponent was an extraordinary young man from the sixth level of heaven, who came from the number one Yunjian Sect and was very powerful.
Clang
A golden magical flying sword flew out from Xu Zixuan's back, bursting out with unparalleled speed and power.
The disciple of the Yunjian Sect was very powerful and was good at swordsmanship. He instantly cut out a dense green sword shadow.
Ding Chi
The edge of the golden flying sword is sharp and dazzling, cutting down the opponent with its extremely sharp edge.
"I surrender."
The swordsmanship disciple of Yunjian Sect immediately admitted defeat, and there was already a blood mark on his cheek.
On strength.
This young swordsman from the Yunjian Sect was at least as strong as Yang Gan, yet he was defeated so neatly.
Not long after.
Zhao Feng appears for the second time.
With a head of light green hair, a sharp and cold one eye, the young man's figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.
And this time.
Zhao Feng's opponent was still formidable. He was a young man with a face wearing a black robe and a dark sun carved on his back.
The young man in black robe has dark eyes, deep and cold.
He just stood there, with his hands behind his back, and an invisible and strange aura spread.
"The true disciple of Guyou Palace"
"Tan Lin, the third true biography of Ancient Youdian."
Many people gasped.
There are really many strong people in Branch No. 3. In addition to Xu Zixuan, there are also strong people like Tan Lin and Gu Youyue who are close to the first level.
Historically, the number of disciples from Guyou Palace who come to participate in alliance grand gatherings has been very small.
This time, only five came, most likely all the new generation disciples of the Ancient You Palace.
The inheritance of Ancient Youdian is too harsh, and it is destined to only follow the elite route.
According to past practice, the disciples of Gu Youdian can basically enter the top twenty of the event, and there must be one among the top three.
"Tsk, tsk, Zhao Feng's luck is not so bad."
There were sounds of gloating from the audience.
Even Lin Fan had to admit this.
First there was Gu Youyue, and now there was Tan Lin.
You must know that the competition is continuous. If you are unlucky, your status will drop every time you encounter a strong opponent.
Xu Zixuan and Gu Youyue are both paying attention to this battle.
Even some people in other booths looked over.
The reason for this attention mainly stems from two points.
First, Zhao Feng had insulted a beautiful woman in a previous scene, which left a bad and cruel impression in everyone's mind.
Second, the disciples of Guyoudian are powerful and strange, hard to guard against, and attract much attention.
Therefore.
At this moment, the competition between Zhao Feng and Tan Lin became the focus of the audience.
"Jie Jie... boy, you won't admit defeat when you see me."
Tan Lin's black robe moved automatically without any wind, and there was a faint blue light in his dark eyes.
Invisible mental fluctuations enveloped an area.
Zhao Feng and Tan Lin faced each other from a distance, but neither moved.
According to the previous situation, any opponent who fought against Tan Lin would fall to the ground unconsciously after a second or two of confrontation.
In Zhao Feng's senses, he only felt an invisible hand, as heavy as a thousand pounds, squeezing his body hard.
At the same time, a bewitching voice sounded in my mind.
Hypnotic illusion attack.
Zhao Feng quickly figured out the opponent's tactics.
However, the opponent's spiritual skills were more than one level worse than the man in the hat that he met that day. How could he defeat Zhao Feng?
One breath...two breaths...time passes slowly.
Until three breaths.
Zhao Feng still stood there, smiling calmly.
how is this possible
Cold sweat broke out on Tan Lin's forehead, his face became serious, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his whole body was covered with a layer of gray flames, and his eyes were blue and became more powerful.
The spiritual fluctuations in the void became more and more intense, and even the vitality of heaven and earth was throbbing slightly.
Obviously.
Tan Lin had already exerted all his strength, and everyone in the audience was trembling inexplicably, feeling cold and uneasy all over.
"What a powerful spiritual magic."
Some representative disciples in the audience could not help but feel frightened after suffering some of the aftermath attacks.
A few people showed fear or sleepiness on their faces.
Faced with the spiritual magic, even Xu Zixuan and Gu Youyue were moved by it.
The spiritual and mystical arts of the Ancient Youdian Temple are unpredictable and difficult to guard against. Most disciples of the sect lack resistance to it.
However.
Time passes minute by minute.
After more than ten breaths, Tan Lin was sweating profusely, but it could not affect Zhao Feng in the slightest.
Many spectators present were shocked.
Even the senior officials of Guyoudian who were watching the battle had solemn expressions on their faces.
"Lin Tong", one of the four rising stars in the alliance, had a strange color flash in his eyes like a nightmare from the abyss: "Is there some secret treasure in this person that makes him more resistant to spiritual magic?"
"It seems that you have run out of tricks."
Zhao Feng seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Under the strange and powerful spiritual magic, only he can be so relaxed and comfortable.
"Young man, don't go crazy and rely on secret treasures to fight against spiritual magic. What's the big deal?"
Tan Lin gave up his spiritual skills, crossed his palms, and condensed a layer of gray light, and the cold aura surged.
As the second-ranked inheritance, Ancient Youdian must not only be good at spiritual arts, otherwise it would not be able to rank second among the thirteen sects and stand for countless years.
"Kneel down."
Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and thunder seemed to explode in the void, and invisible spiritual sound waves instantly enveloped Tan Lin.
Wow
Tan Lin's orifices were bleeding, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound.
The moment Zhao Feng shouted loudly, everyone in the audience was shaken and their blood was boiling.
Immediately, the whole place was in an uproar.
"What kind of attack is this?"
"It seems like it's also a mental attack."
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone looked at Zhao Feng in horror and disbelief.
Seeing Zhao Feng shout loudly, forcing Tan Lin to kneel down injured.
The moment Tan Lin fell to his knees, a sharp light flashed in Lin Tong's eyes, his black robe fluttered, and an invisible cold aura made the entire station seem to be trapped in a hell on earth, and everyone shuddered.
"Such a powerful spiritual power... you are also..."
Tan Lin's voice was hard and his whole body was weak.
"Zhao Fengsheng"
The referee reacted and declared Zhao Feng the winner.
"That boy who is proficient in mystic arts is actually also proficient in mystical arts, and he is better than the disciples of Gu Youdian."
"You see, even Lin Tong has a desire to fight and kill this kid."
This battle caused a sensation in all four branches.
Zhao Feng stepped off the stage, still indifferent, with dark blue hair dancing wildly in the wind, looking evil and strange, with unfathomable power that penetrated deep into his soul.
Branch No. 3.
Looking at Zhao Feng's approaching figure, the representative disciples showed fear on their faces and felt deep fear in their hearts.
Gu Youyue couldn't help but take a deep breath, with lingering fear on her face. She never expected that her enemy would be so powerful, and even more unpredictable.
From this moment on, Zhao Feng's name echoed at the grand event.
At the event, the first big dark horse made a strong appearance on the stage of history, and its strength was listed in the first level.
"This level of refined mysticism is far from enough for a new star in the alliance. It is several levels behind Lintong's Tianyou Pu. Moreover, it is destined to be difficult to master the mystical arts and thunder mysteries at the same time.
High achievement.”
Xu Zixuan felt a little regretful.
The four rising stars of the alliance stand at an incredible level, and their knowledge is even more profound.
He couldn't see through Zhao Feng. He thought there might be a hint of suspense and surprise before, but now he found that the other party was also steeped in the mystical arts, so he lost interest.
Xu Zixuan still remembers the careful teachings of his master: specialization is the best shortcut to reach the peak of skill.
Cang Yuyue, the number one rising star in the alliance, is such a representative. With one person and one sword, he reaches the pinnacle. No matter how you change, whether it is spiritual magic, physical body or golden body, he can kill them all with one sword.
Of course, in a normal sense, this principle is basically an iron rule in the world.