Chapter 226 Big Dark Horse

Youyue, we finally met once in the past. I will avenge this revenge for you"

As one of the four new stars of the alliance, Xu Zixuan has attracted much attention with his every move, every word and deed.

As soon as these remarks came out, the representative disciple of the No. 3 branch couldn't help but gloat at the misfortune.

"Haha it's karma"

"That kid was unscrupulous and bullied Fairy Gu in a large audience. Even a gentle and gentle person like Xu Zixuan was offended by him."

Everyone was very happy and cheered, as if Zhao Feng had been sent to the stake.

The prestige of the four new stars of the alliance has reached an insurmountable height among the new generation.

No one thought that Zhao Feng could get away with Xu Zixuan.

"Well, there is brother Lao Xu."

After all, Gu Youyue did not reject Xu Zixuan's good intentions, and her resentful gaze was withdrawn from Zhao Feng.

No matter how aloof she can be, in the face of this kind of ugliness caused by being slapped in the face and almost disfigured in a large audience, she is reluctant to let go of this hatred in her heart.

In the eyes of many representative disciples, who looked like dead people, Lin Fan, who was beside Zhao Feng, was a little uneasy.

"Junior Brother Zhao, something seems wrong..."

Lin Fan said slightly bitterly.

He and Zhao Feng stood together, obviously being hated together.

There is no doubt that those people will definitely be ruthless when they will learn from each other.

"With your strength, on the 3rd split, you can count the people who can beat you with a single slap. If you really lose, you just need to admit defeat. And I believe that no one will dare to do so in the near future."

Zhao Feng also knew that Lin Fan was implicated by him.

But Lin Fan's strength, he also knows, the two often learn from each other.

not ashamed

People nearby, hearing the conversation between the two, smiled coldly.

Lin Fan lowered his voice and said, "How can you handle such a stunning beauty."

"It's just a minor injury, and it's the same for other opponents; it's the same.

And, I really didn't mean to..."

Zhao Feng's last sentence was somewhat unconvincing.

"Equal treatment?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said it simply, but there are a few people who can do it.

But he didn't know that under Zhao Feng's left eye gaze, be it beautiful women or ugly women, after being penetrated, they were all a pile of flesh and blood.

Therefore, Zhao Feng was affected by his beauty to a minimum.

Branch 3.

The game continues.

After a while, Lin Fan came on the court, and his opponent was a yellow-clothed youth who had transcended the fifth heaven.

"Boy, with that one-eyed dragon, I will make you suffer in this battle."

The young man in yellow grinned.

Lin Fan said nothing, the cold and domineering blade light, like an ice waterfall, instantly shattered the true power layer of the yellow-clothed youth.

In terms of cultivation, Lin Fan has reached the limit of the fourth heaven, and his actual combat power can be ranked in the top five in Xiaoyue Sect.

After two or three moves, the yellow-clothed youth suffered a fiasco.

In the first round of the competition, both Zhao Feng and Lin Fan showed their formidable strength, making those who wanted to "fall into trouble" fearful.

Next.

The second round of competition is still going on.

Xu Zixuan, one of the four new stars of the alliance, appeared again.

This time, Xu Zixuan's opponent was a young man from the sixth-level heaven, who came from the top-ranked Yunjian Sect, and his strength was not bad.

Clang

From behind Xu Zixuan, a golden flying sword flew out, bursting out with unparalleled speed and power.

The disciple of the Yunjian Sect, with good strength, is good at kendo, and instantly cut out a dense blue sword shadow.

ding chi

The edge of the golden flying sword is sharp, dazzling and dazzling, with an incomparably sharp edge, it chops down the opponent.

"I surrender."

The kendo disciple of Yunjianzong conceded defeat directly, and there was an extra bloodstain on his cheek.

On strength.

This kendo youth of Yunjianzong, whose strength is at least as strong as that of Yang Gan, was defeated so neatly.

Soon.

Zhao Feng appeared for the second time.

With light green hair, sharp and indifferent one-eyed, the figure of the young man immediately attracted everyone's attention.

And this time.

Zhao Feng's opponent was still formidable. It was a young man with a national character in a black robe and a dark sun engraved on his back.

The black-robed youth has dark and deep eyes, indifferent and ruthless.

He just stood there, with his hands on his back, and an invisible and strange aura spread out.

"True Disciple of Ancient You Palace"

"Tan Lin, the third in the True Inheritance of the Ancient You Palace."

Many people took a breath.

The No. 3 sub-field is really like a cloud of powerhouses. In addition to Xu Zixuan, there are also powerhouses like Tan Lin and Gu Youyue who are close to the first step.

Historically, the number of disciples who came to participate in the grand gatherings of the Alliance was very small.

This time, only five came, and they were probably all the disciples of the new generation of Guyou Temple.

The inheritance of the ancient secluded hall is too harsh, and it is destined to only take the elite route.

According to the past practice, the disciples of Guyou Temple can basically make it into the top 20 of the event, and there must be one in the top three.

"Tsk tsk, Zhao Feng's luck is not so bad."

There was a sound of schadenfreude from the audience.

Even Lin Fan had to admit this.

First it was Gu Youyue, and now it was Tan Lin.

You must know that the game is continuous, if you are unlucky, every time you encounter a strong opponent, your state will drop.

Xu Zixuan and Gu Youyue were both paying attention to this battle.

Even some of the people in the other sub-fields looked towards this side one after another.

The reasons for the attention mainly stem from two points.

First, Zhao Feng insulted the beautiful woman in the previous match, leaving a bad and cruel impression in the hearts of everyone.

Second, the disciples of the ancient secluded temple are powerful and strange, hard to guard against, and have attracted much attention.

Therefore.

At this moment, the competition between Zhao Feng and Tan Lin became the focus of the audience.

"Jie Jie... boy, don't admit defeat when you see me."

Tan Lin's black robe was automatic without wind, and a faint blue light appeared in the dark pupils.

Invisible mental fluctuations shrouded an area.

Zhao Feng and Tan Lin confronted each other from a distance, and neither moved.

According to the previous situation, the opponent who confronted Tan Lin would face each other for a second or two before falling to the ground in a coma.

In Zhao Feng's senses, he could only feel an invisible big hand, weighing ten thousand kilograms, squeezing his body ruthlessly.

At the same time, the voice that bewitched the soul resounded in my mind.

Hypnotic illusion attack.

Zhao Feng quickly figured out the opponent's routine.

However, the other party's Essence Mysticism was more than one level worse than the man in the bucket hat he met that day. How could Zhao Feng be hurt?

One breath...two breaths...time ticks by.

until three breaths.

Zhao Feng was still standing in the same place, smiling calmly.

how can that be

Tan Lin seeped cold sweat on his forehead, his complexion became serious, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a layer of gray flames appeared all over his body, and his eyes were blue and stronger.

The mental fluctuations in the void are getting stronger and stronger, and even the vitality of heaven and earth is slightly throbbing.

Obviously.

Tan Lin had already exerted his full strength, and everyone in the audience was trembling inexplicably, and their bodies were cold and uneasy.

"What a powerful Essence Mysticism."

The part representing the disciples in the audience couldn't help but tremble with fear after receiving some aftermath attacks.

A few, with fear on their faces, or with sleepiness on their faces.

Facing the Essence Mystery Technique, even Xu Zixuan and Gu Youyue were moved.

The essence and mystery of the ancient secluded temple are unpredictable and unpredictable, and most sect disciples lack resistance to it.

However.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After more than ten breaths, Tan Lin was sweating profusely, but it didn't affect Zhao Feng in the slightest.

Many spectators present were shocked.

Even the upper floors of the ancient secluded hall on the side of the spectator seat, all looked solemn.

"Lin Tong", one of the four new stars of the alliance, flashed a strange color in his eyes like a nightmare in the abyss: "Does this person have some secret treasure that has strong resistance to the essence of mysticism?"

"Looks like you've exhausted your skills."

Zhao Feng is smiling but not smiling.

Under the strange and powerful essence of magic, only he can be so relaxed and comfortable.

"Kid Hugh is going to rely on the secret treasure to fight against the mysterious magic, what's so great."

Tan Lin gave up the Essence Mysticism, and his palms staggered, condensing a layer of gray light, and the cold aura rose sharply.

As the second-ranked inheritance, Guyou Temple must not only be good at fine mysticism, otherwise, it would not be able to rank second in the thirteen sects and stand for countless years.

"Kneel down."

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and there seemed to be a thunderous explosion in the void, and an invisible spiritual sound wave instantly enveloped Tan Lin.

Wow

Tan Lin's seven orifices bleed, and with a "thump", he knelt on the ground.

At the moment when Zhao Feng shouted, everyone in the audience shook their hearts and their blood was churning.

Immediately, the audience was in an uproar.

"What kind of attack is this?"

"Why does it seem like a mental attack?"

There was a lot of discussion off the field, and everyone looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Seeing Zhao Feng shouting loudly, he forced Tan Lin to kneel down.

The moment Tan Lin fell to his knees, Lin Tong's eyes flashed fiercely, his black robes fluttered, and the invisible gloomy aura made the whole station seem to be in hell on earth, and everyone shuddered.

"Such a powerful spiritual force... you are also..."

Tan Lin's voice was harsh and weak.

"Zhao Fengsheng"

The referee reacted and declared Zhao Feng the victory.

"That kid who can master mysticism is actually even better than the disciples of Guyou Temple."

"Look, even Lin Tong has the will to fight and kill this kid."

This battle caused a sensation in four sub-fields.

Zhao Feng stepped off the stage, still indifferent, dark blue hair, dancing wildly with the wind, evil and strange, that kind of unfathomable power, deep into the soul.

Branch 3.

Looking at Zhao Feng's approaching figure, the representatives of the disciples showed fear and deep fear in their hearts.

Gu Youyue couldn't help taking a deep breath, her face lingering in fear, she never imagined that this enemy of hers, so powerful, was even more unpredictable.

From this moment on, Zhao Feng's name reverberated at the grand event.

At the grand event, the first big dark horse stepped onto the stage of history, and its strength was included in the first tier.

"Compared to the new star of the Alliance, this level of fine mysticism is far from enough to see. Compared with Lintong's 'Tianyoutong', it is different by several levels. Moreover, it is destined to be difficult to study at the same time to be proficient in mysticism and the secret of thunder. high achievement."

Xu Zixuan was slightly regretful.

The four new stars of the alliance, standing on an incredible level, have far-reaching insights.

He couldn't see through Zhao Feng. Before, he thought that there might be some suspense and surprise. Now that he found out that the other party was still immersed in the essence of mysticism, he lacked interest.

Xu Zixuan still remembers Master's careful teaching: Specialization is the best shortcut to the peak of craftsmanship.

Cang Yuyue, the No. 1 new star in the Alliance, is such a representative, one person and one sword, reaching the pinnacle, no matter how different you are, whether it is mysticism, or the golden body, all of them can be destroyed with one sword.

Of course, in the usual sense, this principle is basically the iron rule of the world. (To be continued)