Chapter 287 Above the Profound Realm Is the Heaven Realm!

The competition is about to start, and more and more spectators have joined the ranks of discussion and evaluation, which is full of enthusiasm and enjoyment.

Not only ordinary audiences were discussing, but even the emperor, important ministers, and the suzerains of the five sects were discussing.

"Your Majesty, Lu Wuhuan, a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect, has gained quite a reputation in this empire in recent years. If I think about it, there is a very good chance that I will win the first place in this exchange competition."

The Patriarch of the Free and Unfettered Sect bowed slightly and said.

"Well. Lu Wuhuan, I have observed that the strength of his cultivation has reached the peak state of the high-level realm, and even, Lian vaguely felt that the strength of the primordial force in his body was directly comparable to that of a martial artist in the profound realm. Well, there are indeed some The means, yes, the combat power should be very terrifying."

The emperor nodded.

"I don't think so."

The owner of Yanyang Valley, who has always been at odds with the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, immediately retorted.

"Your teacher Lu Wuhuan has a high level of vitality, but according to my observations, he pursues too much fame and small profits, shows his face in the arena, and is distracted too much. During his journey in martial arts, the most taboo is to be obsessed with foreign things and not professional enough. If this continues, sooner or later, the pursuit of fame and fortune in the world will affect the pursuit of martial arts.

This kind of person can be proud for a while, but after all, the good times don't last long.

My Han Ming from Yanyang Valley is a well-known cultivator madman. He is dedicated to martial arts and determined to march to the highest peak of martial arts. He is also a cultivation base of advanced peaks in the realm. Moreover, he has touched many times to break through to the mysterious realm. Opportunity, the realm is infinitely connected to the profound realm, and it is even possible to break through in the game. "

"Hmph, this is obviously just your one-sided statement, Wuhuan's reputation is well deserved, and it is not the result of his deliberate pursuit at all.

On the contrary, I heard that although Han Ming in your valley is obsessed with cultivation, he often takes a large amount of elixir and elixir for the sake of breakthrough speed. Hmph, the level of cultivation built by elixirs will not last long. This principle, people Everyone knows it, so I don't need to say more. The realm obtained in this way cannot be too stable at all.

If Han Ming meets Lu Wuhuan, he will definitely lose."

"Okay, two lovers, stop arguing, the competition has already begun"

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand a little impatiently to stop the hostile quarrel between the leader of Xiaoyao Sect and the owner of Yanyang Valley, who had always had hatred and suspicion.

On stage 63.

On the opposite side, the disciple of Yanyang Valley who called himself Peng Lang used a sword.

The disciples of Yanyang Valley practiced the Yuan Qi Jue, all of which were of the Yang attribute. When Peng Lang drew his sword, he showed five points of sword intent, and a wave of heat that wanted to burn everything, It was also emptied out, and the heat wave was rolling and blowing.

However, with 5 points of sword intent, the yang attribute vitality that can create a scorching effect, when displayed in front of Lin Fei, it feels like a gangster.

Facing Peng Lang, Lin Fei felt his whole body suddenly relaxed, without any pressure in his heart, and stared at Peng Lang quietly, waiting for him to make a move.

"Lin Fei, die!"

Peng Lang finally unsheathed his sharp sword, with 5 points of sword intent, and interpreted it. At the same time, as soon as his vitality circulated, his whole body immediately gave off a feeling of raging flames burning, as if magma was rolling, a volcano erupted, and the billowing heat wave emptied out. Come.

"chi chi chi chi"

With Peng Lang's body as the center, sword glows lingering in flames rippled out, and the ring space seemed to be gushing out rolling magma. The ring vibrated, and all the air flow was almost evaporated. Layers of flames rippled and folded densely , heavy and unmatched.

However, Peng Lang's mind suddenly became inexplicably flustered.

"I, my sword intent, was completely suppressed, how could it be possible? That kid exudes a stronger sword intent than mine. In terms of sword intent, it suppresses me. Could it be that he is in terms of sword intent? , understand more deeply than I do.”

Lin Fei was as immobile as a mountain, with seven points of sword intent, and performed it calmly. The invisible and qualitative sword energy lingered around his body, forming an aura of sword.

The fire engulfing the sword light that Peng Lang erupted was squeezing, crushing, and tearing apart Lin Fei's sword aura.

I saw that Lin Fei's sword aura began to twist, bend, ripple, bump, and so on.

But it will definitely not be chopped up and smashed by Peng Lang's fire and sword light

"Your sword intent is too weak. In terms of swordsmanship, it may not be stronger than mine. You will definitely lose."

In Lin Fei's eyes, the sword glowed brilliantly, and with one step, the entire arena was full of sword intent that could cut everything

The panic in Peng Lang's heart became more and more severe, he only felt a sense of powerlessness rising in his heart, and the previous arrogant expression had turned into panic.

It is true that if Peng Lang comprehended sword intent, spear intent, palm intent, etc., it would be impossible for Lin Fei to suppress him so badly.

Coincidentally, what he comprehended was also sword intent. He has a sword intent of 5 points, and Lin Fei has a sword intent of 7 points. They are not on the same level at all, just like a competition between a child and a strong adult.

"ah"

Peng Lang didn't dare to look directly into Lin Fei's gaze, and subconsciously took a step back, the sword intent all over his body decayed minute by inch

The sword qi and sword lights that were burning with raging flames struggled to be annihilated continuously.

"Hmph, people from Yanyang Valley, when they meet me, Lin Fei, there is only one ending, death."

The sword intent in Lin Fei's whole body had completely suppressed Peng Lang, and a feeling of controlling the overall situation surged in his heart.

Then, with murderous look in his eyes, he said coldly.

At this time, in other arenas, various competitions are in full swing

"Hahaha too weak too weak"

The opponent of Lu Wuhuan of the Xiaoyao Sect is a core disciple of the Huayang Sect. Lin Fei also knew this core disciple. Before, when Lin Fei was the first person in the outer sect, this disciple was still an outer sect disciple. Later, Only then was he promoted to core disciple.

As soon as he entered the arena, nine fists exuding bloody light appeared in the sky above Lu Wuhuan's head. In the middle of each fist, there appeared a ferocious demon face, entangled with fishy smell, and the entire arena turned into a sea of ​​hell blood. The core disciples of the Yang faction only felt that they were in the eighteenth floor of hell, their feet kept sinking, panicked in their hearts, and completely lost the will to fight.

"Die to me"

Lu Wuhuan's eyes were blood-red, like a demon. One of the nine blood-red fists on top of his head was punched lightly. The miserable scene of hell and blood sea appeared in the magic eye, which was extremely frightening.

"Blood Crack Nine Demon Fist"

The shadow of a bright red fist pierced through, with a demon face on the fist, howling ferociously, violent and ferocious, wanting to eat people.

"boom"

The core disciple of the Huayang Sect was so frightened that he even forgot to crush his own number plate.

The whole body was blasted into pieces of meat and shattered, and even the soul seemed to be annihilated.

spike

"The one who fought against Lu Wuhuan was a core disciple of the Huayang Sect with an intermediate level of cultivation, and he was instantly killed in a single encounter. The two are not at the same level at all. Lu Wuhuan is too strong."

The audience present all started talking in low voices.

"Lv Wuhuan of Xiaoyao Cult really has some skills."

His Majesty the Emperor glanced at every match, and murmured in his mouth.

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