Once again, he dodged Lu Jie's attack, and he was a little bit amused. It was obvious that this dear friend was extremely angry. If it were two months ago, his opponent at the fifth level of Qiyun stage might be a strong opponent for him, but now
…
It's no longer on the same level.
In itself, he is already at the second level of the Qiyun stage.
Born with a body of extreme Yin, Xiaoyun's cultivation speed is not only fast, it is exaggeratedly fast. Now her speed has surpassed Lu Jie's, and with the speed increase of the Mystery of Light and the bright boots, the gap is even bigger
Outrageous.
"Almost." Lin Feng jumped back lightly.
Lu Jie's strength is mainly based on fierce strength, focusing on attack, supplemented by the Holy Qi of Haojin, and his powerful sword skills are indeed good. But his hidden meaning is not combined with the sword skills, it is just a simple addition.
On weapons, the effect is much different.
Moreover, the hidden meaning of gold is not very attractive to me.
"Shua" Lin Feng stood still.
A black aura slowly gushes out.
Looking ahead, Lu Jie's eyes were blood red and he was about to lose his mind with anger. The fierce and domineering tiger-striped sword came down. Lin Feng raised his hand, and the dark devil's holy energy burst out in an instant: "Mysterious meaning, heavy" heavy power, like a tower.
The giant mountain suppressed Lu Jie, who was already out of breath, and his figure became even more stunned.
However, the tiger-striped sword still cut through mountains and rocks, falling majestically.
Boom~
The domineering sword was shocking.
The surrounding disciples widened their eyes, hoping to see Lin Feng's figure in the dust, but...no, what they saw was a stunned Lu Jie, and a flash of light, a figure that seemed to be virtual but still real.
Appeared behind Lu Jie.
Lin Feng swept his right foot.
The weight of darkness suddenly withdrew, and Lu Jie himself used too much force. In shock, he fell upside down and fell out of the ring.
"Bang"
The sound was extremely loud.
In this somewhat silent Evil Peak, everyone stared blankly at this scene, unbelievable. As strong as Lu Jie, the only Qiyun Stage 5 among the sixteen candidate disciples, the strongest one.
Lost in the promotion battle?
"Impossible" Lu Jie, who fell to the sidelines, stared at his surroundings with his eyes wide open in shock, feeling as if the sky was about to collapse.
Until now, he doesn't know what happened.
I felt a knife strike, and my body lost its center of gravity. My head was dizzy and I was already here.
Did he lose?
Moreover, he still lost to a preparatory disciple?
Lu Jie's face was livid, and his heart was blazing with rage. He roared like a tiger, staring at Lin Feng in the competition ring with stern eyes. He slapped the ground with his right hand, and the tiger-striped sword made a violent sound. Lu Jie rushed towards Lin Feng like a tiger.
: "I'm going to kill you"
A great shame
For Lu Jie, this was a bloody humiliation.
For no apparent reason, he was defeated by a preparatory disciple. How could he hold his head high in the future?
Lin Feng was very calm.
During the induction, a breath next to him had disappeared. The next moment, the guardian of Xixie appeared next to Lu Jie like a ghost. A cold light flashed in his hand, knocking Lu Jie unconscious. The protector of Xixie was like carrying a small child.
He lifted Lu Jie to the stage like a chicken, glanced at Lin Feng meaningfully, and said, "Lin Feng, advance to the next round."
Boom~
Suddenly, the pot exploded.
The faces of all the disciples in the third district were livid and ugly. However, the preparation disciples in the fourth district were all in high spirits and high spirits. They felt even happier than they had won themselves and let out neat whistles and shouts, creating a lively scene.
"Arrogant ass"
"It's just a lucky win. It's bullshit luck."
"I thought this Lu Jie was so powerful, but I thought he was so powerful that he couldn't even defeat a preparatory disciple. It's embarrassing."
…
Lu Jie's defeat brought disgrace to the second district.
The disciples in the first district were so happy that they would miss such an opportunity to ridicule. The bursts of sarcasm and ridicule made the disciples in the second district so angry. However, not everyone is blind and cannot see clearly how strong Lin Feng is.
In the promotion area, the two of them sat side by side, and the other disciples did not dare to approach.
"Proficient in two kinds of holy energy, and the two extremes of light and darkness." The voice was heavy, like steel. He was a man with dark skin and strong muscles. He seemed young, but he had a weather-beaten experience. He was exactly the second person.
Tie Yun, a strong man from the district, is just thirty this year.
A strong contender for the New Wind disciples
"It's not simple. He first angered Lu Jie, then used his own advantages, slowly wearing down Lu Jie's patience. When Lu Jie relaxed his vigilance, he then struck a fatal blow." The voice was clear and confident, and it was the person who spoke.
The most popular disciple of New Wind, the strongest genius in District 1
Xinxie ,Wang Hui
At just twenty-two years old, he is already at the ninth level of the Qiyun stage, and his breakthrough is imminent.
"This preparatory disciple has some strength." Tie Yun's face was cold.
"It's just a little bit." Wang Hui smiled faintly: "You can only deal with reckless men like Lu Jie by relying on tricks. Against you and me, his greatest advantage, speed, cannot be used. If you want to break an arm, three moves are more than enough to defeat him.
"
Tie Yun stared intently and said coldly: "My only opponent is you."
Wang Hui smiled sarcastically: "Okay, you and I will compete in the final battle."
"It's so fast, I can do it with ease."
"Lu Jie didn't lose unfairly."
The evil wind sect leader looked at Lin Feng, but the more he looked, the more he could not understand.
I can't even feel his breath.
"It's really mysterious." The evil wind sect master half-smiled: "I want to see what you are selling in your gourd and where the New Wind War can go. Are you preparing to become a disciple? Hehe, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that I would be a month old.
I took a wrong look before."
The shock brought by Lin Feng was quite big.
But not many people really saw his strength. In fact, Lin Feng didn't show much strength, even...
Even the Nine Nether Thunder Sword has not been unsheathed.
"This sword skill is good."
"Well, this secret of wind is quite powerful."
"In the ninth realm of swordsmanship, this challenger has a guaranteed chance of victory and has advanced."
…
The battle ended in the first battle, and Lin Feng was not bored.
His eyes glanced back and forth across the four competition arenas. The competition between the ordinary challengers was gradually coming to an end, and the challenges of the candidates were beginning one after another. Looking at these warriors practicing swordsmanship, whether it was swordsmanship, or mysteries, or something else, every time
There is always something special about every warrior, so Lin Feng humbly learns from it.
Even if you just use it for your own use, you will benefit a lot.
"The challenger loses so quickly." Lin Feng said lightly.
Basically, the winners are the candidate disciples. After all, many challengers have spent a lot of effort to advance to the final challenge. Moreover, the candidate disciples selected by themselves are quite strong. It is not necessary to defeat them to advance.
easy.
soon
The battles ended one after another, and the promotion spots appeared one by one. As the dust of the last competition arena settled, the first round of free challenges came to an end.
"New Wind Battle, the second round begins." The voice of the evil wind sect master resounded loudly.