Even Ling Feng's powerful soul faintly sensed the pressure of the state, and his face became solemn. He immediately activated the power of the soul, and the shadow of the Chaos Pearl appeared, covering the yellow dragon and sucking it into the soul space of the Chaos Pearl.
.At this time, the power of the two great powers of yin and yang turned into black and red Yin and Yang Tao fire and enveloped Huanglong, refining it into the two qi of yin and yang in a moment.
Liang Shaogong found that his Sheji Sword Intent was easily neutralized, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly condensed the mana of his alchemy, creating a layer of yellow Wutu Sword Gang, and then he flashed and swung his sword to slash at Ling Feng.
At the same time, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed and struck with his sword.
The two long swords clashed, and with a clang, Liang Shaogong felt a huge force coming from the sword body. In an instant, the tiger's mouth burst open, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.
Liang Shaogong was about to fall off the ring when the Sheji Divine Sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling golden light. His figure that had been retreating rapidly suddenly stopped. Under the golden light, his whole body looked like a god, and the injuries on his hands healed instantly.
Ling Feng's expression changed and he said: "The power of Wutu Dao, the earth-type sacred weapon!"
The expressions of Bai Xiaofeng, Bai Yulan and others also changed, and they could see that this was a sacred weapon. Although it might only be a low-grade sacred weapon with the lowest quality, after all, it contained the power of the great avenue, and the power it could erupt was far greater than that of martial arts.
The attack of Zun Peak. This kind of holy weapon actually destroys the balance, but there can be no absolute fairness in this world. After all, the magic weapon is also a reflection of the strength of the warrior. In order to compete for the three admission places of Jinyang Academy, the remaining
Among the contestants, I am afraid that many of them have sacred weapons hidden in their hands.
"Brother Ling, although I can't defeat you with my magic weapon and external force, I can't miss this opportunity to enroll in Jinyang Academy. I'm sorry!"
Liang Shaogong said with an apologetic expression, and then he suddenly slashed with the Sheji Divine Sword in his hand, and an extremely powerful Sheji Sword Intent turned into a golden dragon and attacked Ling Feng.
At this time, a silver metal ball appeared in front of Ling Feng. It instantly transformed into a piece of white fairy armor, which was put on his body. It bloomed with white mysterious water fairy light and resisted the golden dragon formed by Sheji's sword.
This Divine Sword of Sheji is just an ordinary low-grade holy weapon, but the Xuanshui Immortal Armor is the portable immortal armor of Zhenjun Nu Tao, the leader of the Earth Immortal of the Water Element Realm. The grade and power are quite different, so Huang Long has not broken through the Xuanshui Immortal Armor.
The defense quickly collapsed.
"How is that possible!"
Liang Shaogong's eyes widened. He clearly remembered that this person was only a casual cultivator. How could he have a sacred weapon armor that was higher than the Divine Sword of Sheji?
Not only him, but also Bai Xiaofeng and others looked shocked. The holy weapon was different from ordinary sixth-level magic weapons. He had to have a martial saint-level powerhouse divide his own power to make it, which was extremely draining on cultivation. Normally,
The powerful martial saint only refines one or two pieces for his own use and will not sell them. Therefore, the holy artifact can be said to be priceless, or it has a price but no market, and no one is willing to sell it! Ling Feng can actually
Possessing a sacred artifact that was at least a mid-grade level really shocked them beyond measure.
Even Mingyu looked surprised. She didn't expect that Ling Feng had other sacred weapons besides the Cave Heaven Sacred Artifact. However, the stronger Ling Feng was, the less resistance they had when they were together, so she was very happy.
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At this time, Ling Feng smiled and said: "Now each of us has a sacred weapon, it's fair, let's continue!"
After Liang Shaogong heard this, he immediately calmed down his mind and calmed down. He tightened his grip on the Divine Sword of Sheji, flashed his figure, activated the Sheji Sword Technique again, and slashed at Ling Feng with the force of breaking the world.
Ling Feng smiled indifferently, and the white immortal armor on his body extended to his hands, forming wrist guards and fist gloves. Then his right hand grabbed the chopped Sheji Divine Sword as fast as lightning, and then suddenly slapped it with his left hand.
Liang Shaogong was hit in the chest by a palm, and he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ring.
Immediately, the referee announced that Ling Feng had won!
Then, it was Mingyu's turn to appear. Her opponent was a young man in white, who was quite handsome and elegant.
Ling Feng also heard Bai Yulan introduce this person. This person's name is Zhuo Hui. The Zhuo family he was born in is also a big family in Xiliang Royal City. Together with the Liang family where Liang Shaogong was born, the He family and the Chen family are collectively called Xiliang.
One of the four major aristocratic families in the royal city. This person is also a man of heavenly appearance. His gold-based skills are extremely pure, and his cultivation level is not inferior to that of Liang Shaogong.
Zhuo Hui cupped his fists and said, "Miss Mingyu, please show mercy!"
"Brother Zhuo, please!"
Mingyu's expression was cold, and he held his fists in the air. Perhaps it was because of the Moon God Palace's Zhiyin Zhihan mentality. He usually didn't smile much and always had a cold expression.
Immediately, a silver celestial sword appeared in Zhuo Hui's hand, faintly exuding the sharp aura of the Geng Jin Dao. Then he suddenly swung the sword, and a sharp sword intent that integrated the power of the Geng Jin Dao struck at Mingyu.
Mingyu looked indifferent and did not dodge or evade. Then the sword intent struck her, and her figure immediately shattered and turned into vitality and dispersed.
"Mirror clone!"
Zhuo Hui's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to make a move, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He hurriedly swung his sword to strike, but found that the one that was shattered was still just the mirror clone. He turned around hastily, but it was still too late. A white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
A slender hand like jade suddenly touched his chest.
Although he still has a sixth-level top-grade battle armor on his body, it is still difficult to completely resist the power of the Taiyin Law contained in Mingyu's Yinhan Palm Strength.
With a bang, Zhuo Hui vomited blood and flew out, almost falling off the ring. A layer of frost appeared on the surface of his body, and his body temperature dropped rapidly. He hurriedly exercised his energy and breath to dispel the cold.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, cupped his fists and said, "Sage Mingyu's cultivation is indeed extraordinary, Zhuo is willing to be inferior!"
"Concession!"
Mingyu cupped his hands, then his figure flashed and fell down onto the ring.
Ling Feng looked at Mingyu, a look of relief flashed in his eyes. At this time, Mingyu was no longer the delicate woman who needed his protection.
Immediately, the competition continued, but Mingyu chose to withdraw. She came here to hone her martial arts skills and gain experience, but her real purpose was to meet Ling Feng. At this time, both of her goals had been achieved, so
She did not continue the competition. After all, she was the Saint of the Moon God Palace, and she did not lack the training resources for ranking rewards. If she continued to compete and entered the top three, it would definitely arouse the jealousy of others, so she retired early.
Raced.
After another round of competition, Ling Feng successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.
Then, everyone rested for a while and started the semi-finals.
Ling Feng was the first to play. His opponent was a young man in a blue shirt, with a dignified appearance and a gentle and elegant gentleman's temperament. This man's name was He Yongjun, and he was the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of the He family among the four great families.
He Yongjun smiled slightly, cupped his fists and said: "I have long heard that Brother Ling defeated the masters of the Qianlong Ranking such as Ru Mengxianzi of the Forgetting Sect and Yang Wufeng of the Iron Sword Sect in the Xifeng Taoist Martial Arts Association, and won the first place. He's Qianlong Ranking
The ranking is still lower than Fairy Rumeng and Brother Yang. I think I am no match and I am willing to admit defeat!"
Ling Feng looked slightly stunned. This He Yongjun could see himself clearly and give up calmly. At least in terms of assessing the situation, he was indeed a qualified candidate for the head of the family. Immediately, he also cupped his fists and said, "Thank you!"