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Chapter 88 The Hall Master Arrives

Bai Yunge was not the only one who was shocked. The entire martial arts arena was about to explode, and countless people were gasping.

A body-refining warrior relied on the mortal technique "Wind Fist" to defeat Yan Feng, who had the strength to be ranked among the top ten in the "Tiger List". This was simply subverting everyone's perception.

"Look, Yan Feng hasn't been defeated yet." Someone exclaimed.

Sure enough, although Yan Feng was knocked out and seriously injured, he did not fall to the ground. Instead, he squatted on the ground and stared at Lin Ke with his eyes as red as blood.

"It's not over yet. Since you have hidden it so deeply, let me show you the power of the combination of the intermediate master method and the two-star elemental weapon." Yan Feng roared.

The vitality in the body is like a huge wave gushing out, rushing into the sword in his hand.

The thirteen marks on the sword body are like turning into thirteen stars, rotating rapidly, exuding an increasingly powerful aura.

The Guiyun Sword Technique that Yan Feng performed previously was only a low-level Master Technique.

At this moment, looking at his momentum, it is clear that he is actually brewing a mid-level master method.

As an outer sect saint, if you master a two-star elemental weapon or practice an intermediate master method, you can immediately become a strong person in the outer sect. When you go to the outside world, you will be a top master under the master. Everyone

Look up.

Yan Feng mastered two powers at the same time, which is certainly no small matter.

"The fallen swordsmanship, the thought of life and death."

Yan Feng muttered silently, and drew a circle with the flaming sword in his hand. Then the sword pierced the air, like a stream of light that instantly crossed a distance of several feet and pierced Lin Ke's eyebrows.

Relying on the two-star vitality and the mid-level master method, Yan Feng's burst of power has exceeded the ten tripods.

Lin Ke did not fight him head-on. He used the One-Step Technique, took a step forward, and appeared three feet high in the air.

"Life and death depend on the heart."

"No thought of life or death."

"Life and death are one."



Yan Feng's sword skills were continuous. The sword shadows were like flames and lightning, rising from the ground and attacking upwards. In his opinion, Zang Feng, who jumped into the air, could not use his strength and could only fall downwards.

If it fell downwards, it would fall on the edge of his sword, and it would definitely be cut into dozens of pieces.

Below the ring, all the saints were stunned. Is this really a battle between the outer saints?

Why does it feel like two masters are fighting.

No one thinks that Yan Feng is waterproof anymore. With such sword skills, if it were them, they would be killed in an instant.

Xue Qinglan lightly bit her lips that were as bright as blood jade and said: "Yan Feng's Falling Sword Technique is really powerful. Even I would have to go all out to resist it. If Yan Feng is forced to use this move, the Hidden Feng will be considered a strength.

No matter how strong you are, you will definitely die...that is...how is it possible..."

The entire martial arts arena was filled with loud exclamations again.

I saw the white-haired Zang Feng on the stage, ascending the ladder to heaven as if he was proficient in magical magic.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps...

Each step climbed up three feet, like stepping on a ladder, and soon he reached a height of nearly twenty feet, looking down.

Even the inner saints in the boat on the river were stunned.

"What kind of movement technique is this? The success of the Xuanjing Sect?"

"How is it possible? He is a body-refining warrior and has no vitality. How can he perform the Supreme Human Technique? Besides, Pingbu Qingyun can be called the first step of the White Tribulation Star, reaching the level of the Hinayana Supreme Human Technique. An outer sect saint can practice

It’s already amazing to be able to master the intermediate-level master method, but it’s very difficult for even a fortune teller to succeed in the Hinayana master method.”

"Then how do you explain this?"

"It's probably because he carries some kind of talisman, or it's because of the special nature of the body-training technique he practices."

Xie Mei was also quite surprised. She didn't know whether to be angry or admired, and said: "No wonder he doesn't bow to the inner saints when he sees them. He really has crazy capital. With his strength and this kind of footwork, even if he encounters

The masters from the ninth heaven of the Great Martial Sutra can also fight and retreat calmly."

In the center of the ring, Yan Feng had stopped attacking and stared upward in surprise.

Suddenly, I saw three points of light falling from the sky.

"No, it's a flying knife."

Yan Feng knew full well that Zang Feng's flying knife was powerful, so he tried his best to dodge. Even so, a flying knife still passed through the outside of his right leg, tearing a long bloody gash.

Before Yan Feng could check the wound, another sense of crisis hit him from the side.

It turned out that Lin Ke had already fallen to the ground and used the "Three Fists Against the Wind" move. The powerful punches hit Yan Feng one after another, knocking him three times and spitting out three mouthfuls of blood.

"Bang!"

When Yan Feng landed, Lin Ke chased after him, holding a flying knife against his neck.

Under the ring, Elder Yu and the inner saint named Li shouted at the same time: "Zang Feng, stop, what do you want to do?"

In an instant, the two of them stepped onto the ring, fearing that Lin Ke would kill Yan Feng.

"You are just competing. Now that Yan Feng has been defeated, you should let him go quickly." Elder Yu said.

The saint from the inner sect named Li looked coldly and said: "We are saints, and we believe in punishing evil and promoting good. What, do you want to kill your fellow sect?"

"Just now, when Yan Feng wanted to kill me, why didn't you stop him?" Lin Ke said.

Elder Yu said earnestly: "I have long seen that you are hiding something secretly. Yan Feng is by no means your opponent, so naturally he did not take action."

"So that's it. It seems that I misunderstood the elder."

Lin Ke sneered, slowly released the flying knife pressed against Yan Feng's neck, and walked towards Elder Yu.

Yan Feng glanced in the direction of Bai Yunge and Xue Qinglan, and saw them nodding slightly. Then, without any hesitation, he stabbed Lin Ke's vest from behind with a sword.

The Bai family is the fourth generation of good people, and the Xue family is the third generation of good people. They are extremely powerful in the Qinghe Holy Mansion. Even if Zang Feng is killed, he can immediately be assigned the status of an undercover agent of the Demon Alliance. If you are willing, you can easily search from Zang Feng's body.

Produce evidence.

If you kill, just kill, you don't have to take any responsibility, and you may not be able to get bounty and merit points.

However, as if there were eyes on his back, Lin Ke thrust out the flying knife with his backhand and pierced the wrist of Yan Feng's right hand.

"Pfft."

Blood splatters.

Lin Ke pressed hard, and Yan Feng fell down due to the huge force on his wrist.

"Chi!"

The tip of the flying knife penetrated into the stone layer, nailing Yan Feng's wrist there. Blood continued to gush out from the wound, and a sharp scream came from his mouth.

Elder Yu roared: "Zangfeng, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" Lin Ke said.

"You are so presumptuous that you dare to deal such heavy blows to your fellow disciples in front of me. This is clearly the behavior of a demonic warrior. I will personally capture you and send you to the Heavenly Punishment Hall to thoroughly investigate your background."

Elder Yu clenched his hands into claw shapes and was about to attack.

However, Lin Ke's figure just flashed and disappeared from his eyes.

"Shua——"

The next moment, Lin Ke's figure passed by him. He took a wooden sign from his arms and held it between his two fingers. On it was written "Challenge the ninety-sixth place on the "Tiger List".

"Liu Qing".

Elder Yu touched his chest, sensing something was wrong, and yelled: "Bold, if you dare to do the following, you must be a demon warrior. I will kill you on the spot."

At this moment, a voice like a loud bell sounded from below the ring: "A mere elder in charge dares to convict saints casually, what do you want from our Tianxing Hall?"

Everyone's eyes gathered together and saw three figures with powerful auras appearing in the martial arts arena. Each of them exhaled like a dragon, like a towering sacred mountain, causing huge pressure on all the saints present.

"Master of the Outer Gate Hall, Yun Chaofei."

"Deputy Head of Tianxing Hall, Nangong Chizhong."

"Deputy Hall Master of the Benevolent Hall, Ling Yan."

Qinghe Holy Mansion has nine halls.

The status of the Nine Hall Master is second only to the Palace Master.

The arrival of a church leader and two deputy church leaders made all the saints present tremble with fear and kneel down to salute.

In the distance, Feng Xiaoqian looked towards the direction of the martial arts arena and said, "As long as the three hall masters come forward, Lin Ke will be fine."

Su Yan stood behind Feng Xiaoqian, curious and said: "Second Miss, I don't understand, why don't you come forward in person instead of inviting the three hall masters?"

Feng Xiaoqian said: "The three hall masters are more powerful and can suppress the good families headed by the Bai family. Otherwise, Lin Ke will have no place in the Holy Mansion in the future. Moreover, these good families are becoming more and more important."

They are so arrogant and domineering that they almost regard Qinghe Holy Mansion as their own, so they should be beaten and beaten."

Actually, there is another point that Feng Xiaoqian did not say.

She didn't want outsiders to think that she was supporting Lin Ke behind his back, otherwise someone would secretly criticize Lin Ke and say that he relied on a woman.

It is even possible that because of her special identity, she would push Lin Ke to the forefront. That would actually harm him.



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