“Qin Qing’er’s odds of winning the championship are so scary.”
"Yes, at 1:1.05, I bet 10,000 cosmic crystals, and I will only earn 500 if I win. It will be terrible if it gets a big blow."
"What an upset? The Donghuang Genius Competition has always been an arm-wrestle between the strong. There is no upset. Qin Qing'er is the only one who excels. There is no way other contestants can beat her."
"Isn't there Lin Feng who is very powerful? He even killed the beasts in the cave."
"Killing the ferocious beasts in the Hungry Cave does not mean that you are powerful. Look at Lin Feng's winning odds, 1:16, which only ranks fifth. He lost to Prince Yusumi in the second round of the main competition."
"You're right. If you don't believe it, just watch it. He may not even be able to win the top ten games."
Amid the heated discussions, the heat created by Lin Feng in the preliminaries gradually cooled down.
Mainly because of Lin Feng's defeat in the second round of the main match, his voice has been much lowered. However, Lin Feng doesn't care about such things. Now he is seizing the time to practice and understand the second strike of the thunder beast sword technique.
"wrong."
"It doesn't feel like that."
"Its artistic conception shouldn't be like this. The feeling of starting the hand and drawing the sword... doesn't match up."
Lin Feng has been practicing swordsmanship for the past five years.
The same knife.
The second strike of the Thunder Beast Sword Technique, the Thunder Beast roars.
This sword is very difficult. There are many fewer reference points than the first blow. There are many simple and direct artistic conceptions of the sword. It is difficult to truly understand it in depth based on the expression and appearance of the stone sculpture.
Suddenly
"Junior brother!" A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Lin Feng was slightly shocked. A majestic sword intent enveloped him in front of him. It was none other than senior sister Liu Qin. Her sword was free and easy, and there was an indescribable momentum hidden in it.
"Draw the knife!"
Senior sister Liu Qin's shout sounded, Lin Feng's light flashed, and the seven-blue sword was instantly unsheathed.
Zheng!
The two swords made a shocking sound.
"What a strong artistic conception!" Lin Feng retreated, the knife in his hand was enveloped by the strong wind, and a spiral force turned into a field, sweeping across from all directions. The figure of senior sister Liu Qin became blurred, and in an instant
Ouch!
The sword fell, roaring like a unicorn in the wind, and Lin Feng's eyes widened.
Yes!
This is what it feels like!
"Zheng!" The seven-blue sword in Lin Feng's hand shook and raised, lightning roared, and the thunder beast unleashed its first strike. During the sparring session between Lin Feng and Liu Qin, they instantly entered an indescribable state of enlightenment.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
Clang!
One knife after another, Liu Qin's beautiful eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her two small dimples were very cute.
"Junior brother is just a junior brother. He can understand everything at a glance, and his understanding is really amazing."
"It took me so many years to understand even a little bit..."
A trace of envy flashed in Liu Qin's eyes. This was the first time she felt that her sword talent was inferior to others. She watched her junior brother grow up with her own eyes, from the eight-level limit of the sword heart to the ninth level, and then to the tenth level. Later, she even understood the sword's ability.
The way of heaven.
Junior brother, he is just a silver core level powerhouse!
Looking at the history of the Milky Way, there are only a handful of Galaxy-level powerhouses who have comprehended even a hint of the divine way of the sword.
"The future of Baisheng Martial Palace belongs to junior brother." Although Liu Qin was envious, he was even more happy.
Clang!
With the sound of gold and silver, Liu Qin used his inertia to retreat and left in the form of a breeze.
In the martial arts training ground, Lin Feng's sword was still dancing.
Enter a state of enlightenment!
The top ten games begin!
The much-anticipated Donghuang Genius Battle has entered its climax. Those who can enter the top ten are all the top experts of the younger generation of Donghuang Genius Battle. Seventy-eight out of ten contestants from the previous top ten will eventually become saints.
"Qin Qing'er, my goddess, must win!!"
"Thousands of mountains of cold monsters, fight for our monster race, we can't lose to those humans!"
"Prince Yumi is so handsome!"
Every strong person has his supporters.
The Hundred Saints Martial Palace also had it. Three of their contestants entered the top ten competitions, and they gained the most fruitful results, once again making the name of the Hundred Saint Martial Palaces famous.
"Yu Zi will definitely win!"
"That goes without saying, but Gu Jian and Lin Feng are not necessarily the same. They were second in the group before, and they have a huge chance of losing against the other firsts in the group."
"There is always a chance. I believe Lin Feng and Qianshan Hanying can still give it a try."
"No, everyone is here. Where is Lin Feng?"
"Yeah, the game is about to start. Lin Feng hasn't come yet?"
Everyone in Baisheng Martial Hall was stunned.
The competition for the top ten competitions began at the same time in the five competition arenas. The other nine warriors arrived, but only Qianshan Hanying was on the competition stage in Lin Feng's group.
"Khan, this guy won't come again, will he?"
"It's hard to say. Isn't it the same in the preliminaries?"
"But the rules of the top ten matches are different from those of the preliminaries. If Lin Feng doesn't show up at the beginning of the match, Qianshan Hanying will be declared the winner!"
Everyone in Baisheng Martial Hall was sweating.
Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that Lin Feng would arrive in time, but the result... was not what everyone expected.
Lin Feng, let go of the doves again.
"This guy is so abominable! It's a shame we waited so long for him to show off his power and advance to the final six!"
"Yeah, I don't know where he went again. This guy really doesn't pay attention to the Donghuang Genius Competition. He comes and leaves whenever he wants. He probably doesn't even care about the prizes."
"It goes without saying that I am the disciple of the Crane Saint, so what do you want? It's not like us, who have to fight to the death for a place in the competition. Alas, this person's comparison with others is really infuriating."
"Forget it, don't mention it. No matter what, Lin Feng has entered the top ten, hasn't he? He has already overfulfilled the task."
"Yes, everyone said before that he couldn't even make it into the top 100."
Lin Feng today is naturally different from before.
Killing the ferocious beast in the Hun Cave in the preliminaries made all the geniuses of Baisheng Martial Hall have a sense of recognition for him.
He is a genius among geniuses.
Genius is always willful.
In Hesheng Star No. 5, Lin Feng knew that he was absent from the top ten competition. Just as the warriors from Baisheng Martial Hall guessed, Lin Feng voluntarily abstained from the competition. It was rare for him to enter the state of enlightenment. How could he be willing to give up.
In the top ten, losing is no big deal.
Give up the state of enlightenment, and you don’t know when the next time will be.
"scold!"
Lin Feng's sword skills are becoming more and more sharp. Every time he swings the sword in the martial arts training ground, there will be a high-pitched sound of the seven-blue sword, releasing the elemental energy of thunder. The connection between one person and one sword is like water and milk.
Ten extremes!
Lin Feng's sword skills have already improved.
However, he was not satisfied with this. The second strike of Thunder Beast Sword Technique, 'Thunder Beast Roar', was Lin Feng's goal.
The top ten games came to an end soon.
There were no upsets. Qin Qing'er, Yu Zie, Prince Yushu, Qianshan Hanying and Xiu Yiping entered the top five. The other five contestants were all defeated and will participate in the loser's resurrection match to compete for the last one.
Top six places.
However, there is a five-year break between the top ten games and the loser's resurrection game.
Last chance!
The four defeated strong men were all practicing hard, including Lin Feng, who continued to understand the sword skills, but at this time...