Ni Shang's face was expressionless, and her slender jade hand pressed on the dragon slaying wall, and the aura was poured into the dragon slaying wall, and the dragon slaying wall immediately let out a loud dragon groan.

One, two, three......

"Seven dragon chantings, seven talents?"

The entire martial arts arena was boiling in an instant.

The seven-rank talent has not appeared for several years, and even the cultivation realm once thought that it was impossible to give birth to a genius with the seven-rank talent.

And today, this genius has finally reappeared, but unfortunately, this genius is not from their world.

Seeing this, the faces of Mr. Ram and the others became ugly, which was not good news for them.

The talent of a disciple of any ordinary sect in the Kunlun Realm is so high, so what about those ancient immortal sects, the background is probably immeasurable, right?

In this regard, Ni Shang's reaction was very indifferent, and he walked down the stage directly.

"Cao Xuan, five-grade talent. ”

"Zhao Chuan, three-grade talent. ”

"Liang Jianfeng, second-grade talent. ”

There are more and more people who come up to test, but none of them can reach the seventh-grade talent, after all, there are too few such Tianjiao, almost non-existent, and even Yun Lie is only sixth-grade.

"What else is being tested, just announce the results, this one is our Feixian Que won. Xuan Zhong shouted proudly, how could there be anyone with talent to win his senior sister?

Mr. Ram didn't speak, the expression on his face became more and more ugly, if Lin Feng couldn't win Ni Xiang, then they would be humiliating themselves.

"Look at it, am I wrong, the monks of your world are just a bunch of waste, in terms of talent, where can they compare to our Flying Immortals?" Xuan Zhong saw the angry gaze of everyone, but he became even more proud.

"I'm sorry, we took down this ancient spirit weapon. After finishing speaking, Xuan Zhong rushed directly to the dragon scale and phoenix winged treasure armor that rushed to the ring.

But just as Xuan Chong's hand was about to land on the dragon scale and phoenix winged armor, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Xuan Zhong looked up in shock, and saw Lin Feng looking at him with disdain: "I haven't tested it yet, when will it be your turn to be preconceived, get out of here!"

Lin Feng directly kicked angrily and kicked Xuan Zhong down.

"Bang!"

Xuanzhong fell and ate, and buried his whole face in the ground.

"Lin Feng !!"

Xuanzhong went crazy directly, it was Lin Feng again! It was Lin Feng who made him embarrassed in public!

"I'll test it!"

Lin Feng ignored him and walked directly towards the Dragon Slaying Wall.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Feng, because Lin Feng was their only hope, if even Lin Feng lost to Ni Shang, then they would be embarrassed and embarrassed.

At this time, Nishang couldn't help but be interested, opened her eyes and stared at Lin Feng on the stage, looking thoughtful.

Standing in front of the Dragon Slaying Wall, Lin Feng took a deep breath, but he didn't move, as if he was brewing something.

He was slowly mobilizing the true element in his body to adjust his state to the best state.

"It's really hard to pretend. Yun Lie scoffed.

"Drink!"

Lin Feng immediately shouted angrily, and the spiritual power around his body surged out wildly, converging towards the Dragon Slaying Wall.

"Roar!"

Dragon Slayer immediately roared, and at the same time, a group of sect master-level figures in the stands all sat up straight, watching this scene nervously.

Mr. Ram also pricked up his ears attentively to listen, for fear of missing any of the dragon's groans.

"One, two, three... Seven sounds, it turned out to be a seven-grade talent?" The audience immediately erupted in exclamations, and everyone didn't expect that two seven-grade talents were born in the same class!

Originally, they were not optimistic about Lin Feng's words, and they all thought that even if he died, he would only have a six-rank talent, but it turned out that they guessed wrong.

Mr. Ram immediately clenched his fists, they had pressed the treasure this time!

This time, their face in the Huaxia Cultivation Realm was finally picked up.

In the stands, the sect masters also let out a long breath and glanced at each other, all of them reading a brief relief in each other's eyes.

Ni Shang's eyes were also slightly cold, and she was a little unhappy that this scoundrel who teased her had the same qualifications as herself.

"How is this possible?" Yun Lie gritted his teeth, Lin Feng's talent was even higher than him, didn't that mean that he would never be able to win against him?

Originally, Yun Lie planned to temporarily forbear, cultivate for a few years and then compete with Lin Feng, but the current reality was to pour cold water on him.

Ye Weiyang didn't speak, but there was a little more solemnity in her eyes, and things were beyond her control.

Lin Feng turned out to be a seventh-grade talent, those sect masters would probably break their heads for him, right? He suddenly became a big celebrity in the cultivation realm, and if he wanted to be unfavorable to him in the future, he would have to weigh it.

Immediately, Ye Weiyang took out his mobile phone: "Cancel all actions against Lin Feng, don't ask why, just do what I say." ”

"Lin Feng, Qipin....." Mr. Ram was going to announce Lin Feng's results.

"Slow!" At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly shouted.

Mr. Ram suddenly looked at Lin Feng suspiciously.

"You're announcing early, I'm not done yet!" Lin Feng smiled slightly, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his crazy hair danced wildly, his clothes moved without wind, and the hunting sound, and a monstrous evil aura surged out.

"What? What kind of momentum is this?"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, the momentum exuded by Lin Feng was too amazing, like an ancient giant mountain towering above their heads, making them feel a sense of oppression!

"Drink!"

Lin Feng drank violently again, pressing his hands on the dragon slaying wall at the same time.

"Roar!"

The Dragon Slayer Wall let out a long roar again.

"Eighty-eight-eight... Eight sounds???Why are there eight sounds?" One stammered, his eyes full of shock.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this?" Everyone was stunned, and the dragon slaying wall actually made eight sounds, which had never happened before.

"I don't believe it!"

No one can accept that this is completely beyond their cognition, and this is simply something that should not happen.

"Eight... Eight Rank Talent?" Mr. Ram couldn't help but tremble, hard to believe that this was true.

"Eight-grade talent? There is even an eight-grade talent?" Everyone was a little shocked when they heard Mr. Ram's words.

"Legend has it that there are eight-rank talents, but the number of people with eight-rank talents in the past generations will not exceed ten fingers, but every eight-grade talent has become the emperor who dominates one side and rules this cultivation realm. It is said that Qinglong, one of the four guardians of Huaxia, is now an eight-rank talent. A disciple said.

"No, does it mean that this kid may become a great supernatural person like Qinglong's predecessors?"

(End of chapter)