Chapter 656: Battle of Geniuses

After putting on the clothes, Xiao Yun stood tall, with the breeze blowing by, the robe fluttered in the wind.

An inexplicable aura spread from Xiao Yun's body, and even the elders were moved by it.

He hadn't stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm yet, but this young man gave people a feeling that he couldn't look directly at him.

This is a temperament, not momentum.

Momentum is easy to obtain, but temperament is difficult to change!

So these elders are even more moved.

"The fire pattern on his body just now?" A deacon narrowed his eyes slightly, with a serious expression on his face.

The fire patterns appeared on Xiao Yun's body just now, and the aura fluctuations emitted by those fire patterns made his eyelids twitch slightly.

"That should be the demon fire he condensed!" The other deacon looked at him and thought to himself.

call!

Many people took a deep breath, although they were strong in the Nascent Soul Realm, they were full of respect for Xiao Yun.

With such background in this state, it is not difficult to imagine, if he continues to advance, what kind of heaven defying it will be?

At that time, I am afraid that few people can compete with it!

"Let's go!" Seeing that Xiao Yun had changed into his robe, Deacon Yang smiled slightly, appearing in a good mood.

The stronger this young man is, the happier he is.

Because in a sense, Xiao Yun was also considered to be led into Wuzong.

So this young man is promising, and he is also beautiful.

Everyone nodded and fled towards the mountain peak of the competition.

...

At this time, the place of the competition seemed lively.

In that scene, Chen Yanfeng stood on a martial arts platform. His whole body was surrounded by flames, and there was an almost monstrous flame spreading out. That kind of flame was extremely hot, and when it flickered, the space around him was distorted. It was terrifying. The fluctuations frightened people in the distance.

This is the demon fire, which was refined by Chen Yanfeng and became his own pill fire!

Opposite him now is a quasi Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse.

That man is very strong, with a sword spirit!

The sword martial soul is born with a strong comprehension of the sword.

This person slashed across the sky with a long sword, and slashed towards Chen Yanfeng!

hum!

With a single slash, the momentum is astonishing. Looking from a distance, one can see that the void seems to have been slashed by a single slash.

The light of the blade flickered, bursting with terrifying light, and the endless blade intent diffused, as if to annihilate everything.

This knife can split mountains, which shocked everyone in the audience!

At this moment, only these two people were left fighting in the entire school field!

Because this is a top ten ranking battle!

Facing that knife, Chen Yanfeng still looked very indifferent.

With his hands on his back, he looked forward lightly.

When the sword light was close to him, he took a step forward with the sole of his foot.

Burning Palm!

When the sole of his foot was stepped forward, a cold snort came out of Chen Yanfeng's mouth.

Immediately, with a movement of his palm, a fire pattern bloomed.

call!

Fire patterns flickered, and a huge palm floated in the air.

This palm seemed to come from outside the sky, and when it was photographed in the air, a tyrannical pattern of fire was like a sky net and overturned downward.

The flames flashed, covering the void, and the entire school grounds were shrouded in dazzling flames.

Everyone's eyes and faces were full of flames.

The dazzling light of the knife was submerged, and the scorching fire swept across, as if it could burn everything. Everyone saw with their own eyes that the light of the knife was burned into nothingness, and the endless knife intent was also submerged in the scorching flames, and then the giant palm It fell and collided with a long knife.

boom!

The void oscillated, and the giant palm fell, denting the void.

On the opposite side, the long knife trembled, and the young man holding the knife shook and was sent flying a thousand meters away.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

Boom!

In the end, he landed on the competition stage in a state of embarrassment. Where the sole of his foot landed, the rocks on the ground cracked.

This is still blessed by runes.

If there is no rune to resist, I am afraid that the mountain will collapse!

"Huang Tianxiao, who possesses the sword spirit, has actually lost!" The audience was silent at first, and then exclamations resounded.

"This Huang Tianxiao is unparalleled in sword intent. He is a rare genius in my martial arts palace. How could he be so defeated?" Many people sighed.

"Senior Brother Chen went 1,800 meters deep into the Fire Abyss Forbidden Land. Inside, he condensed the demon fire and successfully stepped into the Quasi-National Infant Realm. In addition to his amazing talent, few people at the same level can compete with him. He will He is the pride of my Wuzong new generation."

"This time, there must be no one to compete with Senior Brother Chen!"

Today's Chen Yanfeng seems to have reached a height that ordinary people can't reach.

The 1,180-meter demon fire in the fire abyss is enough to scare many people.

At this time, eight people were sitting on a ranking platform in the middle of the school field.

Here are the top ten.

"This battle, Chen Yanfeng wins!" On the ranking stage, an elder spoke, and the voice resounded everywhere.

call!

Chen Yanfeng wandered in the air, and floated down on the ranking platform, the number one seat.

He just sat there with a flat face, his eyes narrowed, as if he had the potential to control the world.

There are many geniuses around him, but when everyone's eyes looked at Chen Yanfeng, they all showed a look of fear.

After seeing the power of this person's pill fire, few people dare to compete with him!

Especially after hearing that Chen Yanfeng had penetrated 1,800 meters into the Fire Abyss Forbidden Area, everyone was only afraid of him.

Going 1,800 meters deep into the Fire Abyss has already proved his talent!

Who dares to refuse?

call!

That Huang Tianxiao jumped onto the ranking platform and took the second seat.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge Chen Yanfeng?" the deacon said, scanning these people.

Everyone in the top ten shook their heads, but no one challenged them.

"That's it, this ranking battle is over!" The deacon said, his voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions.

This time, Chen Yanfeng ranked first, Huang Tianxiao ranked second, Zou Wuji ranked third...

Ranked seventh, Liu Chaoyan...ranked tenth, Duan Yu!

Ten places will be decided accordingly.

Among these ten people, except Liu Chaoyan and Duan Yu, all of them have stepped into the quasi-Yuanying state.

Of course, there are not only a few strong people in the Nascent Soul Realm participating in the competition this time, and some people unfortunately lost.

Even Duan Yu was able to break into the top ten by defeating two strong Nascent Soul Realms.

He was 1,600 meters deep into the abyss of fire, and his combat power had reached an astonishing level.

"This time, there are a few disciples with good potential among them!"

On the high platform, Sect Master Ren nodded slightly.

These ten people will be Wu Zong's core disciples and will have a huge impact on Wu Zong's future development.

Several elders also nodded slightly.

Especially Chen Yanfeng, Huang Tianxiao, and Zou Wuji.

These are geniuses with unlimited potential!

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Chen!"

At this time, there was a sound of exclamation in the field.

top ten!

This is true genius.

There are tens of thousands of Wu Zong's new disciples, and if they can stand out from the crowd, one can imagine how talented these people must be!

The cheers shook my ears!

But the top ten people didn't have much expression.

There are only a few people who show a little pride.

Chen Yanfeng still squinted his eyes slightly, looking very indifferent.

It seems that getting the first place in the ranking can not make him complacent.

"You will be qualified to become martial arts disciples!" said the deacon on the ranking platform.

Hearing this, those youths with closed eyes opened their eyes.

The same is true for Chen Yanfeng, the breathing rate is also changing.

Unknowingly, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the opposite side.

There are two young men sitting there, they are geniuses who have stepped into the Martial Palace for many years!

Zhou Qing, and Liu Chunyang!

Seeing these people looking at them, the corners of Zhou Qing and Liu Chunyang's mouths slightly curled up into faint smiles.

"Are you going to challenge the disciples of the Martial Palace?" When the eyes of these people met, the disciples watching the battle seemed extremely excited. In each competition, those who won the top ten could challenge the existing disciples of the Martial Palace. Disciple, make a name for yourself.

Wu Dian!

Some disciples worshiped at a very young age.

Some of them are the heirs of the elders of Wuzong, all of whom are gifted.

Outsiders want to join in, unless they are really talented!

"You can challenge the disciples of the Martial Palace before officially entering the Martial Palace!" said the deacon.

Hearing this, the eyes of several young people in the ranking moved slightly.

The challenge at this time is also equivalent to a ranking. If you win, your status in the Martial Palace will naturally be higher.

Of course, everyone also knows that Zhou Qing and Liu Chunyang are amazingly talented, and it is not so easy to challenge after joining the Martial Palace for many years. I am afraid that only the top three people have this opportunity, so everyone's eyes are focused on on those three people.

Zou Wuji, Huang Tianxiao, Chen Yanfeng.

The eyes of the three people moved slightly, they swept across Zhou Qing and Liu Chunyang, and quickly withdrew their eyes.

"Why, you don't challenge?" the deacon asked.

"I heard that someone has entered the Tianwu Pavilion this time, why don't you see that disciple here?" a disciple asked.

This person's name is Zou Wuji, and he is ranked third.

He is not handsome, but his face is very cold, and even if he speaks, he feels unapproachable.

Huang Tianxiao and the others also asked with dewy eyes.

In fact, the person these people most want to challenge is Xiao Yun, who has entered the Tianwu Pavilion.

Challenging other people doesn't seem to make much sense.

First of all, Zhou Qing and Liu Chunyang are old disciples of the Wudian, and it would be unfair for the two sides to fight.

Even if you win, it doesn't mean much.

Challenging the disciples of Tianwu Pavilion is what everyone wants.

"You want to challenge Xiao Yun?" Hearing this, the deacon frowned slightly.

"That's right." Zou Wuji said with a stern expression on his face, "I heard that he is from Xuanyuan Battlefield, he is a rookie, this disciple, we are not famous, nor have we seen his combat power, talent, but the sect let him become the master Tianwu Pavilion, if he doesn't come out to fight, I'm afraid he won't be able to convince everyone!"

As a genius, he has the qualifications to question the decision of the sect.

Of course, ordinary disciples would not dare to show their heads.

"Let him come out to fight!" Huang Tianxiao also said.

Although he was defeated just now, his vigor is still there, and there is a strong sword intent in his eyes.

"Then Xiao Yun is gone. Could it be that he is avoiding the battle?" A few people spoke, wanting to see Xiao Yun's combat power.

Only Chen Yanfeng, Liu Chaoyan, and Duan Yu showed a bit of bitterness at the corners of their mouths.

Because they knew why Xiao Yun didn't appear here.

It's just that in their hearts, they also want to see the combat power of this young man.

"Yes, Xiao Yun should be let out to fight!"

"If you can't beat the crowd, how can you become the master of Tianwu Pavilion?" After these genius disciples spoke, many nearby disciples who watched the battle spoke, and the voices of thousands of people shouted in unison, making the atmosphere in the field turbulent. Everyone wanted to meet this disciple named Xiao Yun.

Entering the Tianwu Pavilion, he also enjoyed the treatment of the waist medal personally awarded by the suzerain.

How can such a glory be enjoyed by a mediocre person?

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