When Tang Bin walked off the stage, he couldn't hide the loneliness on his face, and his originally handsome body seemed to have become much more decadent in an instant.
The only person sent by the Tang Sect of Seven Seas City was just outside the top 12.
I'm afraid how much Tang Bin carried on his shoulders.
Only he knew that he could only blame God for being unfair for putting him in the same group as Feng Jixing.
Although Feng Jixing was a little injured, his complexion was much better than Tang Bin's.
He walked off the stage without changing his expression.
Facing the congratulations of Chu Huaimian, Lin Muyu and others, he just said frankly: "If it weren't for that, Yu's Menghui Peak helped me break through and enter the second level of the heaven.
I'm afraid the result is really hard to say.
The power of the seventh level of the Fire Fox Seal is really amazing."
Chu Huaimian nodded and said: "The next step is to look at Ayu.
Ling Feng is the son of General Ling Nantian.
His father, Ling Nantian, is an imperial general and a powerful man at the level of Emperor of Heaven.
Ling Feng is the son of his father.
Under his guidance, it can be said that the father of a tiger has no son.
The Ling family's swordsmanship has always been famous for its quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness.
Moreover, Ling Feng is good at hiding his own strength and rarely takes action, so Ayu must be careful."
"Yeah, got it."
Lin Muyu slowly walked down the martial arts viewing platform with the Dragon Spirit Sword, and in the distance, Ling Feng also stepped onto the martial arts competition platform step by step, with a faint smile on his face and a second-level Xuanpin sword in his hand.
Although it is not as good as the Dragon Spirit Sword, it is still enough to compete.
However, Lin Muyu's greatest chance of winning is that his current cultivation level is the second level of heaven, while Ling Feng is only the first level of heaven.
As long as his sword skills are not inferior to the opponent's, Tai If you have more, you will naturally win.
Ling Feng held the sword in his arms without saluting, and said with a slight smile: "Lin Muyu, it is said that your sword control skills are excellent.
It just so happens that my Ling family's family swordsmanship is famous for close combat.
Today, the close sword skills are due to the sword skills. interesting" Lin Muyu frowned secretly.
This Ling Feng was indeed extremely arrogant.
This arrogance was almost better than Zeng Fang's.
It seemed that General Zhenguo had indeed spoiled his son.
Gently pushing the scabbard with his thumb, the long sword in Ling Feng's hand was already unsheathed.
He threw away the scabbard and the long sword turned into three sharp swords and struck at him.
Lin Muyu also pushed the scabbard, pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword, and went towards him.
He blocked Ling Feng's attacks three times with his wrist, and at the same time raised his boots and kicked him hard.
"scare" Ling Feng didn't expect that Lin Muyu's close-quarter swordsmanship was so good.
He raised his foot and struck a blow.
Lin Muyu retreated with a "Peng" sound, but Ling Feng's fighting spirit circled around the boots, using his skill to release the force into the ground. , he launched an attack from the flank as soon as he turned around, and with a flick of his long sword, he launched three lightning-fast attacks.
He shouted in the air: "Yin Yang Threefold" With a low roar, Ling Feng released his martial spirit.
It was the image of a giant flaming beast, lingering around his shoulders.
The power of the martial spirit was poured into the blade, making each strike of the three swords very powerful.
Lin Muyu deeply understood the power of it, but the sudden attack also caught him off guard.
He could only quickly summon the gourd wall.
In a flash of golden light, the golden gourd wall lingered around him, forcefully blocking the opponent's attack.
"Bang bang bang" three consecutive sword blows actually split the black tortoise's shell directly.
As soon as the blow was successful, he immediately became angry and kicked the gourd wall.
"Peng" Lin Muyu took three steps back in a row, with a look of shock on his face.
He actually suffered such a big loss during the confrontation.
This Ling Feng's family martial arts is really amazing.
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It's no wonder that Ling Nantian can become as great as the general of Zhenguo.
Just as Chu Huaimian said, the Ling Feng in front of him is definitely not here to give points, and may even take away the qualification to advance to the top eight from his own hands.
"hey-hey" After Ling Feng finished a set of consecutive attacks, his breath was stable, and there was a faint milky white fighting spirit lingering around him.
He smiled and said: "Why, my Ling family's martial spirit is the second-class martial spirit Flame Haechi, the soul of the legendary ancient beast.
Grid, not district The tenth-level gourd martial spirit in the district can be compared with you, Lord Lin Muyu, you are a master of the temple and one of the imperial guards, and you can also be called the pillar of the empire.
It is not a shame for you to admit defeat now, and you can still preserve your reputation. " He spoke extremely calmly, as if everything was taken for granted.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but secretly laugh, and with a slight flick of her wrist, the Dragon Spirit Sword let out a faint sword cry, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Young General, for your kindness, but we still haven't decided the outcome.
It would be embarrassing to give in early."
"Okay, I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Ling Feng sneered, and jumped up again the next moment, his fighting energy turned into wind, the long sword flipped in the wind, and suddenly whistled, the strong wind hit directly, making people unable to open their eyes, but the energy turned into the sword blade was It seemed as if it was about to pierce the skin.
This Ling Feng was so sharp.
I think Ling Feng has always kept a low profile and never competed with Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian and others, probably because of the gilded dragon talisman for this sword fighting competition.
The gilded dragon talisman, which can command the empire's 10,000 troops, is indeed true.
The value is too high.
Everyone wants to obtain this gilded dragon talisman to enhance their status and power in the army.
Not to mention the wind, how could Lin Muyu lose to him?
With one hand, the Dragon Spirit Sword had already been released, but the power of the wind laws around him surged instantly, turning into a more powerful hurricane that rushed towards Ling Feng. and go Use the wind to control the sword Lin Muyu opened his five fingers, and his fighting spirit exploded.
Thousands of wind power turned into sword blades and stabbed straight at Ling Feng.
Almost every wind blade was like a real sword, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Ling Feng was startled, almost unable to open his eyes.
He hurriedly bent over and yelled: "Haizhi Fire Shield" "Buzz" The martial spirit roared, and the fighting energy turned into a fiery red shield and appeared in front of Ling Feng.
It seemed that his flame Xiezhi martial spirit also had defensive skills, but the number of skills was definitely not as many as Lin Muyu's.
“Bang bang bang” The wind blades bombarded the fiery red shield one after another, and the fire shield became thinner and thinner.
Just when the energy of the Feng Yujian was consumed, Ling Feng opened his eyes and saw Lin Muyu galloping towards him, his fists filled with flames.
It hit the Haechi fire shield.
"Bang" The fire shield was shattered in an instant.
Ling Feng was blasted to the point where his energy and blood surged.
He pulled away and retreated.
Before he could recover, Lin Muyu opened his palm in the distance, holding a long sword that was spinning at high speed with flames.
He rushed over and used the fire control sword Ling Feng was stunned, and without thinking, he swept the long sword out almost instinctively.
The powerful fighting spirit turned into layers of air armor and rippled out from the ears along with the sword blade, accompanied by his loud shout: "Sword Swing" Lin Muyu was amazed that the Ling family's swordsmanship was really good and could actually turn attack into defense, but could this kind of defense really withstand the power of Dragon Flame Spiral Breaker?
Obviously not "Bang" The Dragon Spirit Sword drove straight in and instantly penetrated Ling Feng's sword defense.
Ling Feng was so horrified that he turned his face pale and hurriedly put the sword horizontally in front of him to directly block.
As a result, the Dragon Spirit Sword rotating at high speed penetrated Ling Feng with a "ding, ding, ding" sound.
On top of Ling Feng's long sword, there was a "clang" in less than half a second, directly shattering Ling Feng's long sword.
This long sword can be regarded as a meritorious service to protect the Lord, otherwise it would not be the sword that was broken, but Ling Feng's throat.
But the Dragon Spirit Sword still had its remaining power, and it still blasted towards Ling Feng's throat with the Spiral True Dragon Yuan Fire.
Just when Ling Feng was about to close his eyes and wait for death, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and the Dragon Spirit Sword's sword Holding the handle, Lin Muyu stopped the thrusting momentum of the Dragon Spirit Sword with a smile.
The blades were pressed against Ling Feng's throat less than one centimeter apart, and said with a smile: "Now, do I win?"
Ling Feng was so frightened that he didn't dare to show off.
After all, in this sword fighting competition, people signed life and death certificates.
Even if Lin Muyu took the opportunity to kill him, his father would not be able to pursue anything, so he could only nod his head and said: "Master Lin Muyu's swordsmanship is extraordinary. , I, Ling Feng, have already surrendered."
"Wow" Lin Muyu took back the long sword, cupped his fists, and said: "I accept it."
Ling Feng also restrained his arrogant attitude, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Lin Muyu, for teaching me.
Ling Feng lost, but you won."
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When Ling Feng walked off the stage, there was a burst of applause from the martial arts viewing platform.
It was the applause led by Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi.
Even Qin Jin nodded with an expression of approval on his face.
Lin Muyu, the emperor, The adopted son did not disappoint him.
He was far better than Ling Feng in terms of cultivation and moral character.
Lin Muyu walked off the stage and waited for the next game.
A few games later, another crucial match came.
Chu Huaimian versus Zeng Fang.
This match was very tangled and made it very difficult for Chu Huaimian.
After all, Zeng Fang was Zeng Xiang’s younger brother.
He won.
I'm a little sorry for Zeng Xiang.
Shenhou Mansion is here.
The preparations for the sword fighting competition were also very sufficient.
Zeng Fang was almost the entire bet of the Shenhou Mansion.
If Zeng Fang lost, Zeng Yifan would definitely not look good on his face, but if Chu Huaimian lost, it would be Yu who lost.
Lin Wei's people are the face of the royal family.
Chu Huaimian stood up majestically and looked at the competition stage in the distance with his clear eyes.
That was his dream.
Feng Jixing sat on the cold stone steps and said with a slight smile: "Chu, if you use the Star Picking Finger, you have about a 50% chance of winning against Zengfang.
If you don't use it, you will definitely lose.
I I heard that Zeng Fang also took Menghui Peak and entered the second level of heaven.
His unique skills were passed down from Zeng Yifan, so you can do whatever you want."
Chu Huaimian looked calm and said: "Strive to win."
"good"
Sitting at the table in the Shenhou Mansion of Guanwu Terrace, Zeng Yifan squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Fang'er, your opponent is Chu Huaimian.
He is an opponent who cannot be underestimated.
You must not underestimate him.
Chu Huaimian is reaching for the stars."
The finger is learned from the master hermit, and the finger strength is so strong that it can even penetrate the armor of fighting spirit.
Now Chu Huaimin is a master who has stepped into the second level of heaven.
If you can't defeat him, then outwit him."
"Yes, Father."
Zeng Fang held up the long sword and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely defeat this bastard, and let my sister know that the useless person cannot be the son-in-law of my Zeng family."
Zeng Xiang frowned lightly, his pretty face expressionless, and just said lightly: "Brother, just be careful."
Zengfang was about to speak but stopped.
He knew that Zengxiang's words were full of profound meaning
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