Fang Jiansheng took a deep breath, calmed down his feelings of defeat, cupped his fists and said, "Junior brother Lin is indeed worthy of his reputation. Thank you for your mercy!"
Ling Feng returned the sword to its sheath, cupped his fists and said, "I accept it!"
Under the ring, the disciples of the seven sects all looked shocked. They originally thought there would be a fierce competition, but they didn't expect it to be over in just two moves. At this time, they realized that Ling Feng's martial arts was far higher than they imagined.
Even the Xuan Dao elder who presided over the competition looked at Ling Feng in surprise. Although Fang Jiansheng was only in the early stage of Wuzong who had just condensed the true essence, his combat power was comparable to that of the middle stage of Wuzong. But he was the same as Ling Feng. He was defeated easily like a child! It seems that Ling Feng may not have relied on magic weapons to kill the Demon General, but his real combat power!
At this time, several Wuzong disciples who had condensed their true energy on the third stage looked wary.
Immediately, Elder Xuan Dao continued to read the number plate, and two more disciples entered the ring.
At this time, Ling Feng had returned to the gathering place of Canglang Sword Sect disciples.
Shen You cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Lin for advancing!"
Yun Yuyi, Ren Yuyao, and Li Yu also clasped their fists in congratulations. No matter what, being promoted is a happy event.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "It's a fluke!"
In a moment, two people were fighting fiercely on the ring. One was a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect, and the other was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Each held a sword. Both of them were top-level orifice refining practitioners. They were evenly matched, and they fought brilliantly. From time to time, there were Cheers sounded.
Ling Feng secretly laughed when he saw it. If two beauties on the cheerleading team were added to cheer up, the situation would definitely be even more heated.
After a while, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect activated the blood of the wild bear beasts, greatly increasing their strength. They knocked down the sword in the hands of the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect with one knife, and kicked him off the ring with a flying kick.
Not long after, Yun Yuyi, Ren Yuyao, and Shen You also advanced one after another. Only Li Yu lost twice in a row and failed in the primary.
Ling Feng also completed three competitions and met many masters in the third arena. Among them, the ones with the highest cultivation level were Ding Qianyuan, the senior brother of Xuantian Dao Sect, Xuanyuanfeng, and Zhu Chongyang of the Holy Fire Sect. Both of them were on the list of former people. The top ten masters have achieved the realm of Wuzong for more than ten years, and their cultivation has entered the middle stage of Wuzong. Each has its own unique secrets, and the threat is much greater than Fang Jiansheng.
At this time, Ye Xiuyun and Sun Nanting came. Ye Xiuyun looked at Ren Yuyao, and then smiled and said: "I asked Junior Brother Lin why he didn't go to cheer for us. It turns out that he is accompanied by a beauty."
Ren Yuyao looked calm and didn't seem to hear it.
Ling Feng said hurriedly: "Sister, don't make trouble, I have just completed the preliminary selection. Has senior sister been promoted?"
Ye Xiuyun shook his head and said with a depressed expression: "I won just once!"
She has improved a lot in her cultivation recently. She is already at the top level of orifice refining. She also cultivates both internally and externally. Her combat power is comparable to the peak of orifice refining, which is not low. However, this time there are many masters in the competition, and her orifice refining cultivation is the lowest. Standard. If you are unlucky, even the most talented players will be eliminated from the preliminary round. It is normal for Ye Xiuyun to fail to advance. Sun Nanting had even worse luck, losing all three games!
Ling Feng chatted with the two of them for a while and then found out that Zhou Zhijie and Han Lang had advanced.
At this time, Ren Tianxing came, looked at Ren Yuyao, then looked at Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Lin, you and Yuyao are really destined!"
Ren Yuyao gave Ren Tianxing a hard look and warned him not to talk nonsense.
"Senior Brother Ren is joking, it's all a coincidence."
Ling Feng said hurriedly, he estimated that Ren Tianxing wanted to bring him and Ren Yuyao together. Although Ren Yuyao was a rare and beautiful woman, he just wanted to concentrate on improving his cultivation.
Not long after, the primary election ended. All the promoted disciples drew their numbers again in the afternoon and conducted re-election.
Ren Tianxing and Ren Yuyao took a few disciples of the Qinglong Palace to say goodbye. Ling Feng also returned to the courtyard of Xuanyuan Peak's residence with the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect.
In the courtyard, disciples of Yuancang's lineage gathered together.
Only then did Ling Feng find out that Hou Dehai had also been promoted, while Xiang Yu had failed. Hou Dehai was now a true disciple. Not only had he cultivated the Canglang Immortal Body, his cultivation had also reached the peak of the Aperture Refining. He had also cultivated both internally and externally, and his combat power was not inferior to
It is normal for a congenital expert to advance through the ranks.
Immediately, everyone discussed the powerful opponents that needed attention.
After a while, the disciples of Xuanyuan Peak brought food. The food on the table was very rich.
After Ling Feng had breakfast, he continued to refine the three divine soul magic weapons in Consciousness Sea, condensing the Taihuang Seal, the White Tiger Slaying Divine Sword, and the Jianmu Sacred Tree to improve his soul power.
In the afternoon, disciples from the seven factions gathered at Xuantian Peak to draw number cards. This time, Ling Feng drew 132, and the competition location was at Xuantian Peak.
This time, there are five arenas, with 20 people selected for each arena. The disciples who failed in the primary and secondary elections competed on the Xuanwu Peak and Xuanling Peak at the end, and the 8 candidates who advanced in the secondary election competed in the distance.
This time, the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect on the first stage include Wen Dingbang of Mingcang Peak, Chen Xuanfeng of Xuancang Peak, Luo Feng, the top disciple of Hancang Peak, and Liu Hanyan of Yucang Peak.
The four of them gathered together and greeted each other. Although Liu Hanyan had a grudge against Ling Feng, they seemed to have forgotten it at this time. Maybe it was because Ling Feng had personally resolved the grudge with the Liu family ancestor.
After a while, the first pair of contestants came on the stage. A disciple from the Baihua Palace and a disciple from the Qinglong Palace, but they were both at the pinnacle of Qiao Lianqiao, and they also used swords. The two fought fiercely, one was physically strong, and the other was flexible.
After a fierce battle for a while, the disciple of Qinglong Palace knocked down the opponent's weapon with one sword, and put the long sword on the pretty woman's neck.
In the second game, Liu Hanyan came on the field and defeated his opponent after a fierce battle.
A moment later, it was Ling Feng's turn to play, and his opponent was Ding Qianyuan, the great disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect, Xuanyuan Peak.
Luo Feng said: "Junior Brother Lin, be careful with the magic weapon!"
With Ling Feng's martial arts, Ding Qianyuan's chance of winning is very low, but if he has a fifth-level magic weapon in his hand, that's not necessarily the case.
"Thank you!"
Ling Feng nodded and then jumped onto the Tai Chi ring.
Immediately, a middle-aged man wearing a white Taoist robe also stepped onto the ring. This man was none other than Ding Qianyuan, Zuo Shaolong’s senior brother. He smiled and clasped his fists and said, “I’ve heard about Junior Brother Lin’s reputation a long time ago. I’m so lucky to be here today.”
I am honored to learn from you, and I hope you will be merciful!"
Ling Feng also cupped his fists and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ding's reputation is astonishing to me. I hope you can give me some advice!"
Immediately, the two of them drew their swords, causing white sword light to appear. Then they flashed and their swords clashed, but they were separated at the first touch.
Dang, dang, dang, the sword energy surged, and in a moment, the two of them had exchanged dozens of sword blows. They were all fighting fast, and their bodies were constantly changing, crisscrossing back and forth.
Swordsmanship can also be divided into two types: fast sword and power sword. One focuses on the speed of swinging the sword, and the other focuses on the power of swordsmanship.
And Ding Qianyuan's swordsmanship belongs to the fast sword series, and is close to the peak of fast swords, surpassing the speed of sound! Coupled with his strong true energy cultivation, he is confident to defeat even the strong ones in the late Wuzong period! However, the more he fights, the worse he gets.
To his surprise, Ling Feng's body and sword skills were no worse than his, and he blocked his attack very casually.
"No, I can't be defeated by a young boy!"
Ding Qianyuan thought of this and immediately activated the soul skill of the white long sword in his hand. A huge Xuanwu illusion appeared, and the surging soul power attack turned into a huge wave and hit Ling Feng's sea of consciousness.
This soul power attack has reached the peak of the fourth level, almost at the early stage of the fifth level! As long as Ling Feng is knocked into a state of soul shock by the soul power attack, the following sword in his hand can be placed on Ling Feng's neck, deciding