However, that drop of transparent water still shot towards Ling Feng!
At this time, Ling Feng did not dodge anymore. He held the sword in both hands and injected Canglang's true energy, which caused a slight white sword glow to block the water droplets with the sword surface.
With a bang, the Han Jiao Sword trembled violently, and he felt a powerful force coming towards him. He quickly retreated, and was about to fall into the ring. He suddenly stamped his foot, sinking his right foot deep into the ground, and finally stopped retreating.
potential.
At this time, under the arena.
Sun Nanting's expression changed slightly and said: "Yucang Peak has gone too far. It is unfair to give Canglang True Water to its disciples!"
This Canglang True Water is the fourth-level true water refined by the masters of Yucang Peak with the power of true essence. It seems to be only one drop, but it is actually the essence extracted from tens of thousands of kilograms of water. It is extremely dense, and only one drop of water can
It weighs a thousand kilograms. If there is no corresponding secret method of controlling water, as long as Canglang True Water is placed on the palm of the hand, the palm will be pierced. Liu Hanyan uses it as a ritual tool, and it is naturally indestructible when activated!
Many other disciples also recognized Canglang Zhenshui and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, Liu Hanyan's trump card was unlocked by Lin Feng. Otherwise, if anyone were to be attacked by surprise, they would probably not die but would also be seriously injured.
Xu Xiao wiped her cold sweat and thought to herself, Liu Hanyan is such a cruel girl.
Meng Ruohan frowned slightly. She had already seen Liu Hanyan's murderous intention. This Senior Sister Liu had gone too far. Killing a fellow disciple for no reason was a capital crime!
Zhou Zhijie said calmly: "Junior brother, don't worry, Junior Brother Lin has his own way to deal with it!"
At this time, the drop of water was still there, suspended in the air.
Liu Hanyan also struggled up. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, but her expression was cold. As she injected a burst of Canglang True Qi, with a thought, the drop of Canglang True Water still shot towards Ling Feng.
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a condensed Canglang Sword Intent suddenly cut into the drop of Canglang True Water. His soul power was far superior to Liu Hanyan's. This Canglang Sword Intention was extremely powerful, and Liu Hanyan was instantly killed.
The soul imprint and sword intent annihilation!
Liu Hanyan suddenly vomited blood again, his face turned pale, and his eyes stared at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng seemed unaware that a soul force left a soul imprint in the Canglang True Water. The Canglang True Water sank into his mouth with a whooshing sound. He wanted to use Canglang True Qi to completely refine this true water and use it to
The power of pure water spirit contained in it enhances the cultivation of Canglang True Art.
Under the ring, many people were worried about Ling Feng. You must know that this drop of water weighs a thousand kilograms. It is just like eating steel, it will only cause damage to the intestines and stomach!
Fortunately, Ling Feng has already initially refined this drop of true water and is able to initially control it, so there is no need to worry about this.
Liu Hanyan still stared at Ling Feng and said, "Give it back to me!"
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said: "You said that drop of water just now, I happened to be thirsty, so I drank it! Senior sister, if you are also thirsty, go down and drink water earlier!"
At this time, Liu Hanyan was heavy with Burning Heart Palm, her internal organs were on fire, she was already showing symptoms of dehydration, and she was indeed extremely thirsty. She looked deeply at Ling Feng, and immediately jumped off the ring. A group of junior sisters from Yucang Peak just
He held her and she passed out.
The elder referee said: "Yuancang Peak Lin Feng wins!"
Immediately, Ling Feng jumped off the ring and landed next to Zhou Zhijie and Sun Nanting.
Sun Nanting looked worried and said: "Junior brother, are you okay?"
He was worried that Ling Feng would not be able to refine Canglang True Water and would be injured by it instead.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, senior brother!"
At this time, Zhou Zhijie said: "Junior brother, if you take the true water, Uncle Yucang may ask about it, so you must be prepared!"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "This woman wants to use Zhen Shui to plot against me. If I hadn't been vigilant, she would have died by her hands. It would be cheap for me to just teach her a lesson. I think Master Yucang will understand!"
Zhou Zhijie hesitated to speak, because Yuancang, Mingcang, and Yucang peaks were closely related, and he didn't want Ling Feng to have a quarrel with Yucang peak. But when he thought of the grievances between Ling Feng and the Liu family, he knew that this matter only
Afraid of not being able to reconcile, I had no choice but to give up.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, looked indifferent and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, my uncle can become the master of a peak and is naturally very smart. He will not affect the harmony of the two peaks because of my affairs!"
At this time, the competition has begun again.
A rich and handsome young man in white clothes exudes a strong and cold aura. His cultivation is already at the peak of Qiao Refining, and he looks like a disciple of Han Cang Peak. But his opponent is a beautiful young woman, a Yu Cang.
A disciple of the peak, with ordinary orifice refining skills.
The long sword in the hand of this female disciple condensed an inch of white sword light, and she slashed away quickly.
The young man in white did not draw his sword, but cold air gathered in his palm, and he instantly grabbed the sword's edge.
The female disciple drew her sword vigorously, but the edge of the sword was frozen by a layer of black ice and connected with the palm of the young man in white.
After a while, the female disciple turned slightly red and said, "I admit defeat!"
At this time, the elder referee said: "Hancang Peak disciple Luo Yuansheng!"
Ling Feng, however, stopped paying attention and focused on refining the Canglang True Water in his body. His proficiency in Canglang True Art was rapidly improved.
Not long after, the eight competitions were completed, Zhou Zhijie was successfully promoted, and then the eight winners entered the promotion group.
The promotion group is further divided into groups of four, and the four winners are selected. The 12 losers compete once, and the winning 6 get a chance to challenge. If you win the challenge, you can replace the opponent and qualify for the top 16.
After a while, the eight people in the promotion group began to compete.
In the first game, Meng Ruohan from Taicang Peak versus Liu Qingyun from Xuancang Peak.
Both of them are top-level orifice refining practitioners, and their skills are almost the same, but Meng Ruohan's soul cultivation is stronger, and the Canglang Sword Intent condensed in the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram is extremely pure, and he defeated Liu Qingyun in just nine moves.
In the second round, Zhou Zhijie faced off against a disciple of Lingcang Peak who was at the top of his aphrodisiac, and he also won easily.
In the third game, it was finally Ling Feng's turn, and he faced Han Cang Peak Luo Yuan.
Ling Feng stared at Luo Yuan, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Luo, please!"
Luo Yuan also stared at Ling Feng, cupped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Lin, please!"
Immediately, Luo Yuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sharp sword edge instantly condensed an inch of white sword light, and he slashed suddenly!
Before the sword edge arrived, an extremely cold and sharp sword intent had already penetrated Ling Feng's mind!
However, Ling Feng's sword spirit slashed forward, and the cold sword intent was instantly annihilated without being affected at all.
At this time, Luo Yuan's second-grade magic weapon-level sword was already slashing at him quickly!
Ling Feng didn't draw his sword. The waves in his body poured into his feet, and his speed entered the spiritual level. In a flash, he was behind Luo Yuan and struck out with Burning Heart Palm!
At this moment, a whip-like crystal rope around Luo Yuan's waist suddenly flashed, binding Ling Feng instantly!
Ling Feng's expression changed, and all his energy, blood, essence, and Canglang's true energy exploded with all his strength. He struggled with his luck, but could not break through. This rope was like the legendary fairy rope, and it could be as large or small as desired.
Ling Feng used the power of Yuan Jing to expand his muscles, and they became larger. He used his bone-shrinking technique, and the latter also shrank, keeping him tightly trapped.