Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh selection
On the high platform, Tian Xiangming looked at Feng Xiaogong Ningyan who was fighting fiercely and said, "Sure enough, he is still a child."
He was referring to the fact that Ling Feng did not hold back and agreed to wait until the competition was over before dealing with Gong Ningyan.
Ling Feng said calmly: "It would be too ugly to leave it alone. You'd better pay more attention to who you want to choose."
Tian Xiangming let out a soft snort to express his dissatisfaction, but he didn't say much and just like Ling Feng, he focused on observing Feng Xiao on the stage.
I saw that Feng Xiao relied on the advantage of the ninth level of the Earth King to continuously wave his profound energy and send out a continuous violent wind to sweep towards Gong Ningyan. No amount of profound energy could easily cut off the warrior's body.
However, Gong Ningyan was too flexible and repeatedly found Feng Xiao's weakness. After persisting for six or seven minutes, Feng Xiao was gradually forced to the edge of the ring due to lack of strength.
"call!"
At this time, Feng Xiao's profound energy had completely surrounded her, leaving only a foot of space for Gong Ningyan. Gong Ningyan held a long sword and looked at the surrounding mysterious energy, hoping to find a chance to escape, but Feng Xiao's
The mysterious energy was too powerful, and she finally put away her sword.
Seeing this, Feng Xiao flicked his right sleeve, and the mysterious energy surrounding Gong Ningyan dispersed. He said with some admiration: "If I only strengthened you by one level, then I would probably be the loser.
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Gong Ningyan did not speak, but smiled reluctantly. All her strength was obtained under the long-term training of the king, and she did not want to discuss it too much.
The surrounding warriors applauded. Although Gong Ningyan was defeated in the end, the hundreds of thousands of people watching saw her wonderful performance.
Gong Ningyan looked up at Ling Feng. She bowed to Ling Feng gratefully, then turned and left. The sect master died because of her. She must seize the time to take her parents away where no one can find them.
their place.
The elders of her former sect looked at Gong Ningyan's leaving figure. Some of them instinctively wanted to start a fight and chase after her, but as soon as their buttocks were raised, they thought of Ling Feng's methods and could only sit down unwillingly.
As for the Heavenly King who threatened Gong Ningyan, he is still sitting there. He probably doesn't even know how he died. What he was thinking about at the last moment of his life should be why Ling Feng knew about his plan.
As for Ling Feng, Gong Ningyan's matter has passed.
There, he was carefully trying to figure out Feng Xiao's strength. Although Feng Xiao didn't hold back on the profound energy, the battle tactics and other things were not revealed, so Ling Feng could only temporarily rank him under Fu Yao.
Front.
After waiting for a few minutes, the third round began. The strongest among the eight people in this round was the second disciple of the Zhenwu Shen Pavilion, who was at the sixth level of the Earth King.
After watching their battle for a while, Ling Feng decided not to consider this candidate. Neither his profound energy nor his moves were fully brought into play, and the Zhenwu Shen Pavilion's skills and tactics were in vain.
The same was true for Tian Xiangming and the other seven, their expressions relaxed.
In the fourth game, Lin Jing and Mo Cong, who were focused on by Ling Feng and the others, appeared. The strength of their opponents was not weak, reaching the fifth level of the Earth King and the sixth level of the Earth King.
Unable to see it with his eyes, Ling Feng simply closed his eyes and used his soul to pay attention to their battle, which would make it clearer.
In Ling Feng's perception, Mo Cong's profound energy is not much different from Lin Jing's in intensity, but there is a slight difference in the power that the two people can exert. Lin Jing's ability to drive the profound energy of heaven and earth is obviously smoother and smoother than that of Mo Cong.
easy.
As for Mo Cong, who practices Earth Xuan, he will be heavier. The time for the Xuan Qi to condense in each move is slower than that of Lin Jing. If he faced Feng Xiao or Lin Jing, then he would be in trouble because of these few seconds.
Due to the gap, I fell into a disadvantage and was pinched by others.
Hesitatingly, neither of their opponents was very strong, and the battle ended in a few minutes, leaving Ling Feng no time to look at it for a while longer.
Ling Feng opened his eyes. He already had a candidate. He turned to look at the three people on the left and found that they were still thinking about something. He asked: "How?"
The three of them came back to their senses after hearing Ling Feng's words. Chu Xingyun nodded and said that he was fine, but Tian Xiangming said that he wanted to look at the people behind again, and Cang Zhengping did the same.
Ling Fengye didn't urge him. He had looked at the rest of the people behind him, and none of them caught his eye. The level of using the Xuan Qi War Technique well was too low, and the foundation for a high level was unstable. Maybe someone was hiding something terrible.
trump card, but Ling Feng felt that it was better to be conservative.
A few hours later, when dusk fell, the first round of Heaven Level finally ended, and fifty-nine geniuses stood out. Many of these people came from first-class sects and above. Those warriors who came from C-level or B-level were only
There are more than ten left.
According to Ling Feng's previous agreement, their candidates will be decided after the first round of heaven-level competition.
Ling Feng and Tian Xiangming looked at each other and found that their expressions were very relaxed. It was obvious that they already had their own candidates, and they immediately said: "How to choose?"
Tian Xiangming said: "You and I can each choose with our souls, three, two, one!"
After Tian Xiangming's words fell, four divine soul powers fell from their hands. Everyone looked along the divine souls and found that the four people had chosen different geniuses.
Ling Feng chose Lin Jing, who was sitting on the far right. Although he had a grudge against the Yulong Shen Sect in the Thousand Sects Competition, they had long since reconciled. Lin Jing's performance was outstanding, so he naturally didn't mind choosing him.
Chu Xinghe, Cang Zhengping, and Tian Xiangming chose Mo Cong, Feng Xiao, and Fu Yao respectively.
After Ling Feng had his candidate, he sent a message to Chu Xinghe. Cang Zhengping, who belonged to the same camp, did the same and chose to share the risk equally.
As for their selection motives, Ling Feng could also see a little bit. Tian Xiangming chose Feng Xiao, who had the highest hopes, to ensure the ranking first. Cang Zhengping won Fu Yao, who had a stable performance. He had a chance to defeat Lin Jing or Mo Cong.
Now that the person has been selected, Ling Feng can only hope that Lin Jingmo will strive for success and get a good ranking.
Tian Xiangming, who had already experienced Ling Feng's methods, said: "Ling Feng, you can't contact anyone before the results come out."
"This is not simple. It will be fine if the four of you and I stay together."
Ling Feng said lightly that Tian Xiangming was afraid that he would contact Feng Xiaofuyao, and he was also worried that these two guys would contact Lin Jing.
Hearing Ling Feng's proposal, Cang Zheng Pingtian looked at Ming Ming, as if hesitating. Chu Xinghe smiled and said, "It's not like you want to do something secretly."
"We're just afraid that we can't help but take action against this kid."
Tian Xiangming said coldly, and then he and Cang Zhengping disappeared from the throne.
Ling Feng and Chu Xinghe looked at each other, disappeared, and appeared in the void following the auras left by Cang Zhengping.
The four of them, Ling Feng, sat cross-legged in the void and closed their eyes to practice.
The four people on the high platform, Feng Xiaotian, also disappeared one after another. After all the God Emperors left, the people in the ring began to disperse, waiting for the second competition to come.