"Junior Sister Shi, let's start." Han Peirong said calmly.
She looked calm and relaxed, but in fact, her whole person had entered an extremely alert state.
"Okay." Shi Nian smiled slightly.
Just like how she dealt with Yin Yu before, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in her body. She just raised her legs and walked slowly towards Han Peirong.
Han Peirong's expression was slightly cold.
how.
Shi Nian thinks, can she be beaten like she was Yin Yu?
But one good thing about Han Peirong is that no matter how angry she is, she still remains extremely calm.
She didn't even wait for Shi Nian to come to the front, the sword in her hand trembled slightly, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of sword lights, rushing towards Shi Nian.
"Han Peirong has already mastered the Hundred Sword Style. This move has hundreds of shadows." Yun Jian's voice was slightly solemn.
Shi Nian, can you escape?
Where everyone's eyes were focused, Shi Nian didn't want to hide at all.
She just stood there quietly.
Hundreds of sword lights fell crazily.
But as soon as he touched Shi Nian's body, it was like a mud cow entering the sea. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.
Han Peirong's pupils suddenly condensed.
How...how is it possible...
It has no effect at all!
This Hundred Swords Style is not her strongest trick, but it is by no means easy to use.
Read it now!
What kind of monster is she?
"Senior Sister Han." Shi Nian smiled slightly: "This time, it's my turn to attack."
Han Peirong has not yet reacted.
Shi Nian's fist was already in front of him.
She only had time to hurriedly assume a defensive posture and punched her right in the chest.
Compared to when he hit Yin Yu, Shi Nian put in a little more force.
But it seemed that the force she added was not enough.
After being hit, Han Peirong still had the strength to jump out.
Shi Nian was a little surprised.
It seems that more efforts are needed.
The headmaster looked at it with a slightly relaxed expression.
He said calmly: "It seems that this is the limit of your disciple. As long as she is kept at a distance, Pei Rong is not afraid of her."
After pulling away, Han Peirong looked solemn, and the sword in her hand immediately flew into the air. In an instant, endless ice energy poured out from the sword. In an instant, the entire arena became a world of ice.
The headmaster smiled slightly: "The ice world has been established. All of Pei Rong's ice spells will receive bonuses. Shi Nian... has no chance."
He just finished speaking.
Shi Nian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly punched the ground lightly.
The solid ice world turned into countless fragments in the next moment, and was broken in an instant.
"How is it possible, you..." Han Peirong's expression changed. She had no time to say more and was about to use another spell.
Shi Nian had already arrived in front of her.
Another seemingly non-threatening punch.
This time, Shi Nian increased his strength a little more.
then.
Han Peirong didn't have any surprises. After vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, she knelt half-kneeling and collapsed on the ring.
Han Peirong's heart.
A moment of despair.
This power...
Unmatched.
Totally unmatched.
And, for some reason, I always feel that Shi Nian still has a lot of energy left.
The limit of her power is probably more than the peak of the Golden Core.
This time.
Even if you have exhausted all your mechanisms, will you still lose in the end?
Shi Nian bent down and leaned into Han Peirong's ear, but suddenly said: "Senior Sister Han, Wan Jie Tong, I have added you as a friend, remember to pass."
Han Peirong's pupils shrank.
She glanced at Shi Nian and said slowly: "I... give up."
When Han Peirong admitted defeat, the referee recovered from his shock and announced slowly: "...Shi Nian wins."
On the high platform.
The Lingtian Sword Master was tense all the time and didn't even bother to respond to the master's strange annoyance. Now, he suddenly laughed: "Did you see, this is my disciple of Lingtian Peak! Master, it seems that the leader of the Golden Core Stage is here again.
It was me, Ling Tianfeng, who won it!"
The headmaster's face was already extremely ugly. He glanced at Ling Tian Sword Master coldly: "Ling Tian, what are you proud of? The next step is the Nascent Soul stage competition. The weight of ten Golden Core stage leaders is not as important as one.
The weight of the leader of the Nascent Soul Stage!"
"Oh? Really?" Based on Lingtian Sword Master's understanding of his own disciples, he also knew that with this leader of the Nascent Soul Stage, their Lingtian Peak probably had no hope.
But does this reveal cowardice?
Lingtian Sword Master gave another inscrutable smile: "Headmaster Zhang, you said the same thing after the foundation-building competition ended. What about now? Don't worry, surprises are still to come."
Lingtian Sword Master simply refused to admit defeat.
When the headmaster heard this, he became a little surprised and uncertain.
how.
Can I still reach the Nascent Soul stage if I think about it this time?
No, it's probably unlikely.
She must have used her ultimate strength in the competition with Pei Rong just now.
The Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage are completely different from each other, and it is impossible for Shi Nian to go higher.
Could it be...
Then Lu Xingzhi and Yun Jian have also developed skills?
He doesn't believe it!
The flaws of these two people are too obvious, and it is impossible for them to make any big progress in a short period of time.
The leader of the Nascent Soul Stage must be Li Nanfeng.
"Then I'll be waiting." The headmaster thought for a while, felt relieved, and said with a smile.
"Wait slowly." Sword Master Lingtian smiled slightly, "Headmaster, now, give the reward of the Golden Core Stage to my good disciple."
The headmaster's face was gloomy, but he still came on stage and handed the prize to Shi Nian.
Shi Nian happily accepted it.
Well, this thing is actually of no use to her.
However, it is of no use to her, but it is very useful to her classmates.
night.
In the cave.
Li Nanfeng's body was surrounded by a strange red light.
After a long time, the red light disappeared into his body. He opened his eyes, and a brilliant light suddenly flashed under his eyes.
He has become more and more proficient in practicing this secret technique.
He is bound to win this competition.
"South Wind." Suddenly, a voice rang.
Li Nanfeng's heart trembled when he saw the headmaster inside the cave at some unknown time. He was sitting behind him and looking at him indifferently.
"Master." Li Nanfeng knelt down nervously.
Headmaster Zhang raised his eyebrows: "What you just learned is the secret method you obtained in the Forbidden Land of Ten Thousand Laws? This secret method looks a little evil."
Li Nanfeng couldn't help but become more and more nervous.
Logically speaking, the magic of the immortal world should not have such an evil feeling.
But the method he obtained was the second realization of the supreme masters of the demon clan, and it is definitely different from the real immortal method.
Because they are the supreme masters of the demon clan, they vaguely have some feeling of the demon clan’s skills.
Although Li Nanfeng is confident, when he grows up, his future achievements will definitely not be inferior to those of his master.
But now, he is still far away.
If his master was dissatisfied with his practice and wanted to abolish it, he would have no room to resist.
"Master, I..." Li Nanfeng's mind changed rapidly and he was about to speak.