Chapter 493: Strength Soars
The closer I got, the more I found that there were a lot of people gathered here, inside and outside, all of them were spectators waiting to watch the competition and recruit relatives, or contestants.
Some people are hanging in the air to watch, surrounding this place to a flood, because of the competition, so there is no forbidden space here, so there will be so many people hanging in the air to watch.
The contest is now divided into two rings at the same time, which means that two rounds can be played at once, and if there are 32 players, there will be 16 rounds, all of which are grouped one-on-one.
Lin Feng didn't have much feeling about this kind of competition system, now he is no longer the one he was when he first came to this otherworldly continent, he has grown a lot now, and he can stand alone.
"Welcome to all the players, or the audience to come to our Feng clan's competition to recruit relatives, this time the competition is to find a strong person for my daughter Nalan Qing to accompany her, so we also have some young men from the Feng clan to participate, you don't have to be tied up to play to your heart's content, and you don't have to worry about offending us or anything. Nalan Feng's voice rang out in the venue.
"Look, isn't that the Feng clan, the son of the second elder, Nalan Yu?, is he also participating? His strength should be at the top of many young people, and it is estimated that he can have a share in the finals. A spectator said.
These words just fell on Lin Feng's ears, and Lin Feng followed the man's gaze to the audience opposite, and now there was a man in a yellow leather coat standing there.
If that's right, it should be Nalan Yu.
"Okay, now let's start the live lottery, and my daughter will start the lottery for everyone. Nalan Feng Zhenqi said.
Next, Nalan Qing came to the stage, holding a box in her hand.
Since it is to recruit relatives for Nalan Qing's martial arts competition, it is normal for her to draw lots and group groups.
Soon she took out a note from the box, on which the word Lin Feng was written.
Lin Feng was pulled out in the first draw, and Nalan Qing didn't expect such a situation.
Next, the second draw is to draw Lin Feng's opponent, Nalan Qing took out a note again, which said Nalan Yu, because every time a person's name is drawn, it will be announced once, this time Nalan Qing was also a little speechless, and actually found a seed player for Lin Feng who had a hope of entering the finals.
Then she drew two lots in a row and determined the players in both rings.
Lin Feng jumped into the ring very freely, this time was the first battle he had fought in many years of cultivation, and he didn't know how much difference his strength was from these peers outside.
Then Nalan Yu came up, Nalan Yu looked at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng also stared at Nalan Yu, which was a respect for his opponent.
"The first game of the martial arts competition begins!" Nalan Feng Zhenqi shouted.
As soon as the words fell, Nalan Yu rushed towards Lin Feng with a folding fan in his hand, but when he came to the range of ten meters in front of Lin Feng, the whole person stumbled and fell directly, falling down without any warning.
Then he opened his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then lost consciousness, Lin Feng stood there without moving, and looked at Nalan Yu with a smile.
Just like Asura did back then, he could solve the opponent with just sword intent.
Of course, Lin Feng only made him unconscious, and did not take his life.
Seeing such a situation, the audience was boiling, and many people scolded: "Is this shady, deliberate?
Lin Feng smiled indifferently when he heard this, bowed to Nalan Feng, and prepared to step out of the ring.
Nalan Feng saw that it was caused by Lin Feng's sword intent, and Nalan Qing also knew that Lin Feng's sword intent was indeed so strong, once he made a move, he was afraid that Asura would be unable to cure him in person, and now Lin Feng's strength was already very terrifying.
This is the strength that has come from years of practice, and it is really strong.
"How did you make my son lose?" Seeing this situation, the second elder couldn't bear it directly, jumped into the ring and yelled at Lin Feng loudly.
Originally, Lin Feng was about to step out of the ring with one more step, but when the second elder yelled at him like this, he stopped, turned around, and said, "His skills are not as good as others, what do you want me to say?"
As soon as the second elder heard this, he was angry, shouted loudly, and attacked Lin Feng on the spot.
Lin Feng also didn't expect that as an elder, he would actually want to make a move on one of his juniors in front of the public, and the strength of the second elder was in the middle stage of the god king.
Even so, Lin Feng was not afraid to take out the blood-drinking broken sword, and with all his attention, he swept a sword intent towards the second elder who rushed halfway.
After the second elder felt this sword intent, he stopped abruptly, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I see. The second elder quickly changed his attitude, picked up Nalan Yu and walked out of the ring.
He had felt such a powerful sword intent before, he had felt it from Asura's body, the second elder had fought with Asura back then, but he was defeated, and now a junior also has such a sword intent, and if he still didn't make a move, if he really made a move, how powerful would it be.
However, these were just the tip of the iceberg of Lin Feng's strength after cultivating in the Mirror World, and they hadn't seen it yet.