If you lose your ring, it is small, and it is the main thing to break your arms.

Fortunately, this level of healing medicine has the effect of reconnecting the broken arm, as long as the strong man's arms can be connected, everything is easy to say.

It's just that the strong man couldn't stand the humiliation, and when he was carried down, he still scolded Zhao Feng loudly.

"Silly fork. ”

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, then walked out of the ring and began to check what he got from the strong man.

Some people who live on the edge of the knife have their own small coffers, and they hardly carry good things with them.

Therefore, Zhao Feng's harvest this time was not much, and it was only worth 20,000 soul crystals.

This battle fell into the eyes of everyone, not only the audience present, but also those contestants.

Just now, Zhao Feng's method of cutting off the strong man's arms couldn't even be seen through them.

"What kind of martial art is that, it can control the nine swords to be suspended in the air, if the nine swords come out together, the strong man's head will probably fall off. ”

"That long sword is also a ten-star heavenly blade, but now it seems that it should be a special weapon made by a certain heaven-level refiner, and this person's identity is probably not ordinary. ”

"Let's not talk about this for a while, the Seven-Star Martial Sect defeated the Nine-Star Martial Sect, if this person grows up, his combat effectiveness will be extraordinary. ”

These contestants are all talking about each other, even though many of them have not met before today.

Moreover, many of them had also laughed at Zhao Feng, and now they all changed their tones.

In these people's estimates, Zhao Feng may have been able to fight with the Nine-Star Martial Sect, but if he wants to be the first, it is absolutely impossible.

Not only that, but even the Sea Spirit Sect elder in the ring felt that something was wrong.

He felt as if he had seen the sword somewhere.

What Zhao Feng was using just now was not the upgraded Dragon Slaying Divine Sword, but the Infinite Sword that Zhao Yanhai had left with Ling Wuxing.

"Next, nineteen to twenty!"

The elder still shouted loudly and continued to the next one.

Zhao Feng noticed his gaze and immediately reacted, this Infinite Sword of his own seemed to be exposed.

But it doesn't matter, after all, the young man who won the first place in the senior group in the morning has already left, who will pay attention to his weapon?

The competition continues.

There were 36 people in the senior group, exactly 18 games.

The strong man's companion was Twenty-Six, and his opponent happened to be a martial artist of the Eight-Star Martial Sect, and after the previous scene, he sprinkled his anger on his opponent.

His opponent's hands and feet were all cut off, and he came alone, not even the one who collected the body.

The Sea Spirit Sect couldn't stand it, so he sent a disciple to help him treat him, and took care of his hands and feet.

The first round, the end.

Except for Zhao Feng, a seven-star martial sect, the remaining seventeen people were almost all nine-star martial sects.

However, these people didn't dare to be careless, if Zhao Feng commanded the Nine Intercepted Swords while attacking with a long sword, even if he was a master of the Nine Star Martial Sect, he might suffer a loss.

In the first round, eighteen people advanced, and next, the Sea Spirit Sect let them rest for a while, the recovery of the Yuan Force, the treatment of the treatment.

During the ten minutes of rest, the man and the strong man also stared at Zhao Feng, as if they were going to swallow him alive.

Zhao Feng also noticed the eyes of the two who seemed to be eating people, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, just sat there quietly and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Ten minutes later, the second round began.

This time it's the same, the referee draws lots.

Zhao Feng was still sitting there, waiting quietly, waiting until he was drawn.

Many people were injured in the first round, but the second round of the battle was still very fierce.

This time, Zhao Feng was drawn for the third time.

"Eighteenth, twenty-sixth!"

When the white-haired elder of the Sea Spirit Sect read these two numbers, the eyes of everyone present lit up.

The eighteenth is Zhao Feng.

And No. 26 is the companion of the strong man whose arms were cut off by Zhao Feng.

This one is interesting.

"Is it luck, or is it ......"

Zhao Feng glanced at the elder of the Sea Spirit Sect, then got up and jumped into the ring.

That man was a mid-nine-star martial artist, a small realm higher than his companions, and his strength was not too strong among the remaining contestants, so Zhao Feng didn't feel the pressure.

The man had already jumped into the ring, holding a blood-stained long sword, staring at Zhao Feng deadly.

"Boy, I'll make you pay!"

The man said viciously.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. ”

Zhao Feng replied coldly.

"Let's get started. ”

The elder of the Sea Spirit Sect on the side shouted.

Before his words fell, the man rushed up with a sword, the sword shadow flickered, and he directly attacked Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng is fearless, and he also prefers to fight with people with a sword.

"Demon Wind Sword Technique!"

After the man approached, Zhao Feng directly cast the Demon Wind Sword Technique.

The Demon Wind Sword Technique had just been cast, and it was to block all the man's attacks.

The man's swordsmanship is only seventy percent proficient, while Zhao Feng's demonic wind swordsmanship is ninety percent hot.

"This son, it turned out to be the Demon Wind Sword Technique that is also ninety percent hot, when did the Demon Wind Sword Technique become so popular?"

After seeing the sword technique performed by Zhao Feng, the elders of the Sea Spirit Sect were very surprised, because there were also two martial artists who had practiced the Demon Wind Sword Technique to ninety percent in the morning.

At this time, Zhao Feng was already fighting with the man, and the sound of metal colliding continued, and the battle was very fierce.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes, but if you dare to cut off my brother's arms, you will be damned!"

The man's eyes flickered, and he took out another heavenly blade, attacking with both swords.

"Huh?"

Zhao Feng was shocked, but he didn't expect that this man's swordsmanship was amazing, and he actually used dual swords.

However, he also saw that the man had changed to a sword technique, and it seemed that this was the bottom of his pressure box.

The man was holding two heavenly blades, which also made Zhao Feng feel a trace of pressure, but he didn't take it to heart yet.

Because under the amplification of various martial souls, especially under the amplification of the storm martial soul and the divine sword martial soul, Zhao Feng's demonic wind sword technique was very powerful.

"Hmph, can you use two weapons, can't I?"

Zhao Feng summoned the Infinite Sword, and after a thought, the Infinite Sword suddenly shattered, turning into a nine-cut sword attack.

At the same time, a new Heavenly Blade appeared on Zhao Feng's right hand.

Now, the man's face had sunk to the bottom.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In just two rounds, the man was defeated.

"Shhhh

With a crisp sound, the man's arms detached from the main body at the same time, and were slashed away by two sharp blades.

At the same time, the six sharp blades pierced the man's legs, causing him to let out a heart-rending scream.

The man knelt on the ground on his knees and looked at Zhao Feng incredulously, the strong man was a nine-star martial sect, and Zhao Feng was a seven-star martial sect, and the difference in strength was at least twice as much.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Zhao Feng, the seven-star martial sect.

(End of chapter)