"I didn't expect even Hua Fei to lose, this Lin Xuan really got it. ”

Everyone was amazed, and there was a hint of awe in their eyes when they looked at Lin Xuan.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and the stronger Lin Xuan behaves, the more awe-inspiring these people will be.

The game continued, and it was very good for Hua Fei to go on stage again, but this time her opponent was Ouyang Kun.

In the last competition, the harp in Hua Fei's hand broke a string, so she did not use the harp in this competition, but replaced it with a jade flute.

Obviously, this jade flute is also a high-grade treasure weapon in the spirit level.

A sound like a melody of resignation, slowly flowing, echoing in the ring.

Ouyang Kun's face was expressionless, his five fingers stretched out, one hand held up the sky, and he fell suddenly.

The spiritual power was surging, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and a huge purple stone tablet fell from the sky, suppressing the Quartet.

The whole ring shook violently, the sad tune was broken, and Hua Fei was shaken away and retreated under the ring.

"The winner, Ouyang Kun. The referee elder was relieved to see that Concubine Hua was only shocked back and not injured.

"It is worthy of being the first core disciple, and he is still so strong, he can be broken in one move in the face of a soul attack!"

"Yes, this time the first must be Senior Brother Ouyang Kun. Everyone talked and talked, and their eyes were full of worship when they looked at Ouyang Kun.

Ouyang Kun didn't have any expression about victory, his opponents were not these people, but those powerhouses in the Blue Dragon Society.

For example, the chief disciples of the other five top forces.

As for the rest, he didn't care at all.

Lin Xuan looked at Ouyang Kun with surprise in his heart.

To be honest, Ouyang Kun's strength was beyond his expectations, and besides, the move just now was very violent, even a martial artist in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm probably wouldn't dare to resist head-on.

However, he can control the force very well, just shaking the flying flowers, this method is really terrifying.

Moreover, the breath of this person has an inexplicable power, it should be a comprehension of the artistic conception, but I don't know which artistic conception it is at the moment.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan was not going, thinking that he would naturally know when he met it anyway.

Next, everyone took turns to play.

As the number of competitions increases, the strength of each contestant is clearly displayed in front of everyone.

The core disciples in the bottom five have lost more and won less, and they have already missed the five places in the Blue Dragon Society.

However, these guys didn't give up, they took every game seriously and gave it their all.

From this point, it can be seen that they are different from ordinary martial artists, and they will not give up on themselves because they lose their places this time.

Those who have the ability to compete for the quota are the core disciples in the front, except for two of course.

One is the cute girl Hua Fei, who rushed to the front with her weird soul power.

The other person was Lin Xuan, and his strength also amazed everyone.

Moreover, Lin Xuan and Ouyang Kun are two martial artists who have not been defeated on the field.

"Damn, this Lin Xuan is too terrifying, he hasn't even been defeated yet!"

"What's this, he hasn't met a real master yet, I guess as long as he meets Ouyang Kun or Zuo Yang, he will definitely lose. ”

Having said that, it's really surprising that he can have this level at his age.

The focus of everyone's discussion was all on Lin Xuan's dark horse.

"Look, Lin Xuan's opponent turned out to be Zuo Yang. ”

Zuo Yang is the ultimate cultivator of the Soul Fusion Realm, ranking second among the core disciples.

"Boy, this is the end of your victory!" Zuo Yang pulled out a blood-red long knife.

The defeat to Ouyang Kun just now made him very unhappy, and Lin Xuan, a hairy boy in the middle of the Spirit Fusion Realm, was able to maintain a complete victory record, which made him even more annoyed.

Therefore, as soon as he came up, he used his own mastery, the Remnant Sun Knife Technique.

The blood-red sword slashed down the void, like a remnant sun, with a sense of gloom.

"It turned out to be a mastery as soon as it came up, and it seems that Zuo Yang is going to be angry. ”

"Hey, even if Lin Xuan is unlucky, he actually touched Zuo Yang's moldy head. ”

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, they instinctively thought that Lin Xuan would lose.

There is no way, first, Zuo Yang's cultivation is three realms higher than Lin Xuan, and the gap is too big.

Moreover, the Remnant Sun Sword Technique is also a spiritual level advanced martial art, and its power is incomparably great.

Therefore, no one is optimistic about Lin Xuan.

However, many of the elders in the stands were slightly interested.

"I don't know if this little doll has any other tricks, if not, I'm afraid I'm going to lose. ”

The remnant sun is like blood, shining in all directions, and the terrifying swords are vertical and horizontal.

A sense of desolation and sorrow came out, and the sky was dyed blood-red.

In the face of such a sharp sword technique, Lin Xuan quickly cast the Void Spirit Illusion Demon, and he swung the Star Absolute Sword while dodging.

With each sword, he pointed at the weak point of the sword.

Therefore, although the sword qi in the entire ring was rampant, Lin Xuan was very safe in front of him.

"With such strong eyesight, every sword can find flaws!" Iron Hand nodded slightly.

However, Zuo Yang was very shocked in his heart, the Remnant Yang Sword Technique had been practiced by him to the Dacheng realm, and it was difficult for a martial artist of the same level to find his flaws.

However, it was hard for him to believe that a kid in the middle of the Soul Fusion Realm could pierce its weak points every time.

He didn't believe it was luck, because what kind of luck could find his flaws accurately every time!

Either way, he's going to be the first to strike, pull off his tricks, and win in an overwhelming way.

"Blood Yang Artistic Conception. The remnant sun is like blood!"

A round of remnant sun appeared behind Zuo Yang, quickly fusing on the blade.

A knife slashed out, and the blood-colored knife was shocking, falling like a blood-colored river, and the entire ring was shrouded.

"Blood Yang artistic conception, Zuo Yang actually used the artistic conception! It seems that the battle is about to end. ”

Facing the artistic conception of the blood yang, Lin Xuan displayed the artistic conception of the wind at the first moment.

The void fluctuated, condensed the aura, turned into a tornado, and swept the ring.

The blood-colored sword slashed above the tornado, making a roaring sound, and the ten directions of heaven and earth trembled.

"What, he actually blocked the artistic conception of the blood yang?" everyone exclaimed. ”

What if I block it, my Blood Yang Artistic Conception has long exceeded the realm of Xiaocheng! Zuo Yang drank low, and waved his long knife.

The hundred-meter-long blood-colored sword fell again.

The air waves in the air were like a tsunami, rolling to both sides, and the sword completely enveloped Lin Xuan.

However, in the artistic conception of the wind, a shocking sword intent rushed into the sky.

The sword light flickered, stirring in all directions, and the terrifying sword qi slashed above the blood sun, tearing it in half.

Suddenly, Zuo Yang's body trembled, and he quickly retreated, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The three forces collided together, and the entire ring was plunged into a storm of furious energy.

"What is the result?" everyone couldn't wait to look at the ring, but the ring was shrouded in energy and couldn't see it clearly.

Suddenly, the late stage of the Hua Ling Realm referee elder frowned, and he stretched out his hands and pulled them hard.

Snort!

The terrifying energy that enveloped the ring was torn out with a huge rift.

With a wave of his sleeves, the furious energy rolled into the sky, and the ring returned to clarity again.

Everyone looked anxiously at the ring, but they were all stunned.