Everyone around them widened their eyes. Although they could see that Leng Qingqiu was hiding his strength, he definitely did not reach the level of the Immortal Lord. At most, he was at the peak of the Immortal King.
But such a cultivation level actually instantly shattered the pressure of the Immortal Lord, which shows how powerful this swordsmanship is.
The most shocked person was Qi Boliang himself, who just now exuded his pressure without reservation.
Generally speaking, the momentum of a strong person is also part of his strength. Strong pressure can enhance his combat power and suppress the opponent at the same time.
However, the pressure of this Immortal Lord was so powerful that it was completely broken by the opponent's light sword.
Now he became more and more nervous and reached out to take out his fairy sword.
But as soon as he had a sword in his hand, Leng Qingqiu's second sword struck him.
This sword is also simple, without any fancy, it directly cuts out a ten-foot-long sword light in mid-air.
"What a refined sword intent!"
On the viewing platform, Fairy Chixia couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her eyes filled with admiration.
As the saying goes, a layman can see the excitement, and an expert can see the door. The immortal-level old monster could see the power of this sword at a glance.
Normally, a strong man in the peak stage of the Immortal King would have a sword of hundreds of feet, but Leng Qingqiu's sword obviously simplified the complex and was highly concise.
Although it looks ten times shorter, its power is more than ten times increased, with an indestructible momentum.
Qi Boliang let out a loud shout, and the fairy sword in his hand came forward one after another, drawing sword lights one after another.
The sword light he struck was forty to fifty feet long. It looked very powerful and imposing, but when it encountered Leng Qingqiu's sword, it instantly fell apart.
When the two separated again, Qi Boliang's face was full of horror. At this moment, he only held a sword hilt in his hand, and the three-foot-long fairy sword was chopped into pieces all over the sky.
"What a powerful sword, what a powerful fairy sword!"
The people in the audience kept cheering.
Qi Boliang's face turned pale at this time. He destroyed one of his swords as soon as they fought and was completely suppressed to death.
Although he is a powerful person at the level of Immortal Lord, and his cultivation level is one level higher than that of his opponent, he does not have the slightest advantage.
But before he could take out the second sword, the Immortal Killing Sword was slashed out for the third time.
This sword was more powerful than the previous two, and the overwhelming sword intent locked him tightly. No matter where he hid, he could not escape the attack of this sword.
"this……"
Faced with this sword, Qi Boliang had no choice but to use his immortal energy and punch out.
According to his idea, he wanted to take advantage of his cultivation and block the sword with his powerful immortal energy.
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.
His fairy sword was chopped into pieces just now, how could he stop it with his fists alone?
The Immortal Killing Sword, with its invincible momentum, destroyed his fist wind, crushed the body-protecting Immortal Gang, and flowed out a foot-long blood groove on his chest, with blood splattering.
At the same time, the violent sword intent directly flew him away. He was a hundred feet away and fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, the entire campus was completely silent.
Three swords. With just three swords, the Immortal King-level powerhouse completely crushed an Immortal Lord.
Then the whole audience gasped, this woman's swordsmanship was really too strong.
"Not bad! Not bad! He is indeed the person that I, Chixia, have chosen. He will definitely become a swordsman in the future!"
Fairy Chixia's eyes were filled with sparkles, and she was obviously extremely satisfied with Leng Qingqiu's performance.
"What are you talking about? Who is the person you like? I also like it!"
Ouyang Pingjiang next to him refused to give in. He was a thousand years old and had such profound knowledge of swordsmanship. What a monster of a genius he was.
As the great elder of Guiyuan Sect, he also didn't want to let it go.
Lord Wu Huo smiled slightly: "You don't have to fight anymore. Let's see how the little girl chooses after the competition is over."
While the three people were talking, the competition on Leng Qingqiu's side ended, and several other arenas also came to an end, with Daojun Wuhuo announcing the final result.
At this point, all five rounds of competition have ended, and fifty of the one hundred participating disciples have been eliminated.
When the final list was read out, everyone present was in an uproar.
Everything else was as expected, including the three genius disciples from the three major sects all successfully qualifying, there were no surprises at all.
The key is to kill the biggest dark horse out of thin air, Lingyun Sword Sect.
Fifty people were eliminated in the first round of the Top 100 Competition, and not one of them was from the Lingyun Sword Sect. All five participants qualified.
All members have entered the next round. Such an impressive record can only be achieved by a few particularly powerful sects, and it also requires luck.
"Oh my god, where did this small sect come from? How could it have such incredible luck..."
"Yes, their luck is too good, especially the boy named Ye, who got a bye..."
"Heaven, earth, why don't we have such good luck..."
People around are talking a lot, and until now, most people still believe that the appearance of Lingyun Sword Sect is due to overwhelming luck.
In the eyes of these people, the only person in the entire sect who can win is Leng Qingqiu, and the rest rely on luck to qualify.
Listening to the discussions around him, Ye Bufan showed a faint smile. This was the effect he wanted.
The more the other party despises you, the more opportunities there will be for you to go further.
"Quiet, the next round of drawing is now underway. The competition time is set for one day later."
Taoist Wuhuo gave a soft drink, and the crowd immediately fell silent, and then entered the next round of drawing lots.
The pattern is exactly the same as before. The difference this time is that there are only fifty light balls flying into the sky, with fifty numbers marked on them.
The rules are also a one-on-one elimination match, with number one playing against number 50, number two playing against number 49, and so on, until twenty-five people are eliminated in the end.
After giving the order, everyone stepped forward to draw their numbers.
On the Qin family's side, Qin Muyue was seriously injured and had already been transported back to the inn for treatment. The Qin family sent others to draw lots on their behalf.
Ye Bufan casually grabbed a ball of light, opened it and saw No. 5. When he saw the name of No. 46, he immediately laughed.
It's funny to say that the person who got the 46th pick turned out to be Xu Shengye from the Five Hegemons, the same one who bought the spot from him for 30 million before.
Although he is absolutely powerful with his current strength, it is still a happy thing to meet such an opponent. At least he can continue to preserve his strength.
The results of the drawing of several other people, Xuanyuan Linglong versus Yan Yunyi of the Yan family, the early stage of the Immortal Lord.
Leng Qingqiu fights against Li Qianying of the Phantom Sword Sect, in the middle stage of Immortal Lord.
Jin Meier fights against the Ba Dao faction Xu Zhan, the early strength of the Immortal Lord.
Situ Dianmo fights against Han Junci of the Han family, the early stage of the Immortal Lord.
After the lottery was drawn, there was a lot of noise in the room, some were very happy, and some were extremely frustrated.
The Qin family was in a state of depression, and instead of Qin Muyue, she drew Sword Cliff from the Sifang Sword Sect.
Although this person is also in the middle stage of Immortal Lord, his previous strength is weaker than that of the little witch.
If there was a normal fight, Qin Muyue would be very confident of winning, but now she is seriously injured and may not be able to compete.
