The warriors who were watching were filled with sadness when they saw a king showing such a posture. This is the terrifying thing about a powerful genius with potential.
Ling Feng finally stopped, but he did not forget his previous experience in Tianren Sect because of Wu Dao's posture at this moment. He said expressionlessly: "Old love? You mean you after I won the first place in the newcomer competition?
Did you withhold my elixir, or was it the slap you gave me because I hurt Cai Zhuang during the sparring match?"
Wu Dao immediately became a little embarrassed, but he was now determined to eliminate Lingfeng's prejudice against the Heavenly Blade Sect, otherwise it would be a problem whether the disciples of the Heavenly Blade Sect can move freely here in the future.
I saw Wu Dao take out a storage ring from his arms and said: "I was confused for a moment. There are twenty Broken Xuan Pills here, plus the Xuanyuan mineral vein from before, this is some compensation for you.
how?"
"Twenty! Ling Feng may be able to try to break through to the ninth level of Naxuan."
"Tsk tsk tsk, is this why geniuses get stronger and stronger?"
The onlookers looked at the small ring and said with great envy. They wanted to get one of the Po Xuan Pills, but Wu Dao was willing to give out twenty of them in order to settle his grudge with Ling Feng.
Elders such as Guan Hong did not make a decision for Ling Feng, but turned their attention to Ling Feng and let him make his own decision.
Ling Feng glanced at the storage ring on Wu Dao's hand, and then his eyes fell on Wu Dao's face. After pondering for a long time, Ling Feng asked: "How did you obtain the Xuanyuan mineral vein of Tianbian Sect?"
"It is up to the mortals to decide for themselves, and we will give them appropriate compensation every month."
Wu Dao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and told Ling Feng about the Xuanyuan Mine. He looked into Ling Feng's eyes and felt a little frightened.
Ling Feng nodded when he heard this, then reached out to take the storage device from Wu Dao's hand, and then walked out with Guan Hong and others.
As soon as Ling Feng left, Wu Zhuo said with an unhappy face: "Father, you are the King of Heaven, why do you give him such face?!"
"Because you are weak, you will die if you meet him."
Wu Dao looked at the direction Ling Feng was leaving and said, causing Wu Zhuo to immediately shut his mouth.
Above the pavilion not far away, Kong Quan and Bearded King Tianwang stood there. The latter nodded and said: "Only a young master from aristocratic families can have such an aura, but to be honest, even if he is not a young master from aristocratic families, I still want to support him."
A handful."
"I would also like to make friends with such a person."
Kong Quan agreed and said that he and Ling Feng were both geniuses. He had a good impression of Ling Feng from the beginning, and now their relationship is very good.
In the following days, Ling Feng participated in two more competitions and became one of the eleven winners in the fourth round of competitions. Among them, Liu Xing, who was half-stepped in mystical skills, did not need to participate in the next round of competitions for the time being, so in the fifth round
The round is divided into five rounds.
By the end of the fifth round, including Liu Xing, only the last six of the hundreds of participants were left, namely Ling Feng, Liu Xing, Wang Cheng, and three others who were at the eighth level of Naxuan.
Xiao Yun, a warrior who once had a conflict with Ling Feng, was defeated by Wang Cheng in the fourth round.
On the day of the sixth round of competition, Ling Feng glanced out the window after eating the noodles and found that it was still dark outside, but it was already overcrowded.
How many warriors crowded the streets looking forward to today's competition.
Qiu Ruyi, who was behind, put away her bowls and chopsticks and joked: "Brother Lin, you are a big celebrity now. Many girls like you!"
"It's easy with you blocking me."
Ling Feng put down the window and said that if the rumors about him and Qiu Ruyi hadn't spread, he would have been surrounded by countless young female disciples. Compared to practicing, such a thing would give Ling Feng more headaches.
After hearing this, Qiu Ruyi glared at Ling Feng: "You know how to use me as a shield."
"After all, pills are not that easy to get."
Ling Feng put on the Snow Sword Sect's robe and said with a smile. After that, he and Qiu Ruyi walked out of the room and began to prepare to go to the ring to participate in the sixth round of competition. In this competition, he is likely to meet Liu Xing.
But after these days of hard work, Ling Feng has roughly understood Liu Xing's fighting style and strength.
When Ling Feng arrived at the ring, he keenly noticed that the atmosphere here was much more serious than before, especially his five opponents, all of whom had very heavy expressions.
When Kuang Wei arrived, the Heavenly King of the Crazy Blade Sect finally came to the top of the ring, looked at the six participants, and shouted loudly: "Please come to the ring, disciples participating in the battle!"
Ling Feng immediately stood up and boarded the ring, occupying a direction with the other five people, staring at the King of Heaven.
After the King of Heaven had finished speaking, he threw out the six bamboo sticks in his hand. Ling Feng took one of them away without hesitation, and the other five quickly disappeared into the air.
Ling Feng and others raised their heads after taking a look at the bamboo sticks in their hands, and then raised the bamboo sticks in their hands in front of everyone's attention.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar all around, and flying dragons, flowing clouds, and mountain peaks were seen facing each other. Among them, the pattern of Ling Maple was a mountain peak. Like him, there were two Wang Cheng from the ninth level of Naxuan. This also made all the warriors present.
The reason why I was very surprised.
The disciple who was about to fight Liu Xing with the flying dragon sighed heavily. Compared with resisting Liu Xing with half-step to the mysteries, he had no chance of winning at all.
The King of Heaven did not take the initiative to arrange the order of the competition this time, but shouted to the tens of thousands of warriors in the spectator seats: "Which two geniuses will fight in this first battle!?"
"Lin Muzhan Wang Cheng!"
The voices of tens of thousands of warriors resounded throughout the arena like thunder. Among the six warriors in Kuangdao City, the most curious one is Ling Feng, because Ling Feng has not shown his own fighting skills until now, but he can do it with ease.
He defeated a genius of the same level, making everyone extremely curious about his true strength.
Under the excited gazes of the warriors, Ling Feng and Wang Cheng stepped onto the ring, one standing on the east side and the other on the west side, in an opposing position.
Wang Cheng looked at the warriors in the spectator seats and said, "I have never seen them show such expressions after staying here for so many years."
"Because I am an outsider, they may expect you to defeat me."
Ling Feng smiled and took out his long sword. After the previous battle, the sword in his hand already had many small gaps.
Wang Cheng took out a long Tenglong stick, looked at Ling Feng's sword and said, "Are you going to fight me with such a weapon in front of me?"
"Weapons are important, but it depends on who is using them."
A flash of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then he took the lead in launching an attack. The waves of profound energy roaring out of his body were not inferior to Wang Cheng who was at the ninth level of Na Xuan.
Wang Cheng also took a step forward and swung his long stick to hit Ling Feng on the head. The earth-yellow mysterious energy cut through the sky and made a faint sound like the roar of a dragon. It was heavy and seemed to be infinitely powerful.
When Ling Feng blocked the long stick with his sword, his right hand suddenly fell several inches short. If it weren't for his profound energy, the sword in his hand would have shattered with just this blow.
Wang Cheng then swung his sticks at Ling Feng with extremely rapid speed, each stick carrying a huge force. Any warrior in the Naxuan Realm who came close to him would have his whole body broken to pieces and die.
As powerful as Ling Feng, he did not dare to take every blow. He could only block the first attack and use his strength to retreat. The last attack was barely avoided by jumping into the air with Xuanqi.
"boom!"
Wang Cheng's stick directly smashed the bricks and stones on the arena into pieces, and then he condensed his profound energy and shot towards Ling Feng in the air, letting out a cold shout.
"The dragon raises its head!"
A vague khaki dragon shadow suddenly rushed out, opened its mouth wide and bit Ling Feng. The terrifying power caused the profound energy of heaven and earth in front of him to split apart.
Everyone thought that Ling Feng could only block this blow by using battle tactics, but Ling Feng made an extremely astonishing move. He condensed a large amount of profound energy into his right leg, then stepped on the dragon's head and jumped up.
Tens of feet in the air, he held the sword in both hands and split the dragon shadow below into two!
"He still wants to hide!"
"I'm afraid I want to save the battle tactics to catch Liu Xing off guard."
"It's very possible. After all, Liu Xing is half-knowledgeable, so it's normal for Lin Mu to be so cautious."
The warriors looked at Ling Feng in the air and discussed, but Kuang Wei and other knowledgeable experts laughed. Ling Feng did not want to retain his strength, he just did not want them to know his true identity in advance.
Wang Cheng also thought that Ling Feng wanted to retain his strength, and he felt a little angry. He jumped into the air and held the long stick of Tenglong, shouting to Ling Feng: "Then let me see if you can really defeat me without using any tactics!"
After saying that, Wang Cheng waved his long stick and attacked Lingfeng all the way. The dragon shadow kept flashing. Faced with such a fierce attack, Lingfeng could only retreat again and again. The body-protecting profound energy was constantly shaken by the impact of the dragon shadow, but
I could barely hold on.
However, the sword in Ling Feng's hand could not do this. After several consecutive collisions with the long stick, some gaps gradually appeared in the long sword, and finally it even completely shattered and turned into countless pieces of iron that were swept away by the mysterious energy.
Ling Feng immediately put on two long swords, but was surprised to find that Wang Cheng had already used this opportunity to attack him, and swung his long stick to hit his head.
"Bang!"
The moment the long stick fell, Ling Feng held the long sword with both hands and blocked it above his head. When Wang Cheng's stick hit it, the terrible force spread along the long sword to Ling Feng's body, directly smashing Ling Feng.
When it reached the ground, a crater several feet wide was left on the ring.
The breath in Ling Feng's body was rolling. Although he tried his best to suppress it, a bit of sweetness still surged into his throat and finally entered his mouth. He swallowed the blood without changing his expression, and then held the sword and fought again.
Wang Cheng fought into a ball, and the two men's figures kept moving on the ring. The bricks they fought were broken into pieces, and the roar was endless.