Chapter 288: Drawing Number Plates
At the beginning of the Talent Exchange Contest, a fierce battle broke out among the two hundred young talents who first entered the ring. :>
One of the core disciples of the Huayang School, Lu Wuhuan, who was taught by Xiaoyao, was directly blasted to pieces with one punch, and even his soul was completely wiped out, which made the audience sigh at Lu Wuhuan's strength.
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't help being complacent, and couldn't stop praising Lu Wuhuan. On the contrary, Xiang Xiaotian, the leader of the Huayang Sect, was a little disappointed and his face was a little gloomy.
However, the strength is clearly there, and the difference is indeed too far.
Therefore, Xiang Xiaotian could only shake his head secretly.
In other arenas
"Freeze it"
Zhong Ping, a strong man in the little prince's mansion, faced a beautiful woman.
He didn't have the slightest feeling of pity and pity, and directly stimulated the stern chill, covering the opponent with snowflakes in an instant. The woman was completely frozen by the overwhelming chill, and her vitality was not flowing smoothly. Just can't show it.
Seeing that there was no hope of winning, the woman had no choice but to crush the number plate in her hand in time, and was teleported out of the ring in an instant.
"lie down"
Luo Shaojie, the core disciple of the Huayang Sect, blasted out a palm with a frightening force, which seemed to be able to trigger the general trend of the world. The pattern of stars in the universe appeared in the palm of the bombarded vitality, and directly killed a young warrior.
"Fortunately, I still have a few core disciples who can support the facade."
Xiang Xiaotian, the head of the Huayang faction who has been paying attention to the battle situation of his disciples, felt a little relaxed.
on another arena
"puff"
A core disciple of Yanyang Valley sent out a berserk blow, carrying a scorching flame that filled the sky, and instantly burned a young woman's clothes to the ground. She was naked, exposed her breasts, vomited blood, and died of breathlessness.
To die in the most shameful way.
"Wow, hahaha, you have a really good figure and a rare white tiger. It's a pity, it's a pity, I wish I could meet him in bed, but it's a pity, I met him on the battlefield."
The core disciple of Yanyang Valley was inexplicably frivolous, his face was full, and he kept sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.
"Well, among this group of young talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is really good, really good.
I roughly calculated that among the first batch of young warriors who entered the ring competition, there were six or seven who had reached the advanced level. "
Qin Xuanhuang watched 100 games at the same time, and immediately had an assessment in his mind.
"Also, gentlemen, the young man on ring 63 is at most sixteen or seventeen years old. Facing an opponent who has comprehended 5 points of sword intent, he can die with his own sword intent alone. Suppressed the opponent. Well, I guess, he should have comprehended 7 points of sword intent.
Well, what's more, the vitality fluctuations around his body are vague, making it impossible for people to see through his real cultivation base. Maybe it's because he has practiced a technique that can hide his strength.
Interesting, huh, huh, so interesting. "
The confrontation between Lin Fei and Peng Lang of Yanyang Valley attracted the emperor's attention.
The valley owner of Yanyang Valley also noticed Lin Fei, and couldn't help but look gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Xiang Weitian, head of the Huayang faction, twitched the muscles at the corners of his eyes a few times, and a huge wave rolled up in his heart
This Lin Fei, half a year ago, was still an idiot, and his cultivation base also fell to the second or third level of Qi Condensation.
In just half a year, he not only reached the advanced level of cultivation, but also comprehended 7 points of sword intent.
It can be said that according to this speed of cultivation, Lin Fei's potential is stronger than that of all the core disciples in Huayang Sect.
It was really unexpected that the Huayang faction could produce such a monstrous genius. If Lin Fei could represent the Huayang faction in the competition this time, he would definitely be able to get a place to enter the mysterious world.
At this moment, Lin Fei was stepping forward step by step on the No. 63 ring, forcing Peng Lang to lose all fighting spirit and retreating again and again. His demeanor, his calmness, and his confidence in controlling the overall situation made Xiang Xiaotian feel more confident. look more love talent
Genius, Lin Fei is definitely a genius
It's a pity that Lin Fei has quit the Huayang faction.
Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but glared fiercely at the owner of Yanyang Valley beside him. If it wasn't for the persecution of Yanyang Valley and the Blood Wolf Group, how could the Huayang faction lose such a monstrous disciple.
"My dear friends, does anyone know the origin of this young man, what sect and sect he belongs to?"
Qin Xuanhuang obviously admired Lin Fei very much, so he asked a question suddenly.
"Ahem, ahem, Your Majesty, that young man used to be a disciple of my Huayang Sect, named Lin Fei.
However, about a month ago, Lin Fei left our Huayang Sect, and now, he should not belong to any sect. "
Xiang Xiaotian replied truthfully.
"Oh, I was a disciple of your sect before, but I left your sect a month ago"
Qin Xuanhuang was taken aback.
"That's right. However, Lin Fei's departure from the Huayang faction is very complicated. Among them, some grievances between Lin Fei, Yanyang Valley, and the blood wolf group are involved."
Xiang Xiaotian replied.
"Hehe, no matter what, I won't ask about the disputes between your sects, but this kid can indeed be regarded as having great potential."
Qin Xuanhuang didn't ask any further questions.
On stage 63.
"impossible impossible"
Peng Lang was forced by Lin Fei to retreat again and again, his energy was pulled, and his sword intent was frustrated, so he didn't dare to strike first.
Because he understands that as long as he makes a move, he will suffer a frenzied counterattack. His sword intent has already weakened his fighting spirit, weakened his confidence, and disappeared
Lin Fei pressed Peng Lang step by step.
He had already taken control of the overall situation, and with one blow, he should be able to kill Peng Lang steadily.
7 points of sword intent, covering the entire arena, as if the king is in the world, with Peng Lang's cultivation, he still has no ability to break this pattern of being shrouded in sword intent.
However, Lin Fei was not in a hurry to act.
This 7-point sword intent, Lin Fei has not been familiar with using it since he realized it. Now under the atmosphere of actual combat, learn how to control it, how to use the sword intent to fight against the enemy, and accumulate experience.
Lin Fei knew that it was one thing to comprehend 7 points of sword intent, and whether he could fully display the power of 7 points of sword intent required actual combat training.
Therefore, Lin Fei was like a cat playing with a mouse, trying his best to interpret his 7 points of sword intent, and firmly suppressed Peng Lang, while comprehending the method of using the 7 points of sword intent.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Fei had already forced Peng Lang from one side of the ring to the other, and Peng Lang was dripping with cold sweat, his whole body was wet, as if he had been fished out of the water just now.
okay.
In terms of sword intent, I have completely suppressed him.
So, now, let's try my strength, how about the power of the fifth level of the Overlord Forging Body Art, now is also a chance to try it.
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