"In Xia Ling Moxuan, I hope that Brother Li's subordinates will show mercy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Ling Moxuan is as his name, he has been angry and gentle all his life, even if he is about to fight, his face is still calm, and he bowed slightly to Li Da on the other side.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!" Compared to Ling Moxuan's calmness, Li Da was extremely hot, with a roar, the muscles all over his body swelled, and his hands seemed to have become tiger claws, already waving towards Ling Moxuan.

This is a spiritual skill that Li Da cultivates, which can make his palm as strong as a tiger's claw.

"Brother Li, it's too irritable!" Ling Moxuan saw Li Da rushing over, his expression remained unchanged, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. Of course, it's just an ordinary folding fan, not a spiritual weapon.

Ling Moxuan's movements were very fast, and the folding fan was opened by him all of a sudden, directly blocking Li Da's offensive route, making Li Da have to collide with it.

"Hmph. Li Da's claws struck the folding fan, but he was pushed out by a strange force, almost failing to stabilize his figure.

"Roar! Yellow-level medium spiritual skill, Tiger Burst. Li Da let out a roar of rage, jumped up, and the tiger claws moved forward, striking straight in the direction of Ling Moxuan.

"Yellow-level medium spiritual skill, wind shield!" The folding fan that was opened in Ling Moxuan's hand waved, bringing a gust of wind flow, which actually turned into a wall of wind, resisting Li Da's powerful claw.

Li Da's continuous attack also consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the offensive suddenly became much slower.

"It's my turn, yellow-level medium spiritual skill, spread your wings!" Ling Moxuan naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, his body exploded, he distanced himself from Li Da, and the folding fan in his hand flew out, flying towards Li Da quickly.

Li Da tried his best to hide, but he found that it was too late, and in desperation, he had to resist this blow with tiger claws.

However, the impact of the folding fan was too strong, and even though Li Da used the tiger claw to block some damage, he was still injured, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"I threw in the towel. Li Da shook his head, his personality was already straightforward, knowing that he had no chance of winning this battle, so he simply admitted defeat directly.

"This Li Da is good!" Zhong Yan also admired Li Da's character very much, nodded, and said secretly.

"In this battle, Ling Moxuan won. As Zhong Yan announced the result, Ling Moxuan also saluted him respectfully, and then stretched out his hand to Li Da, Li Da hesitated, but still stretched out his right hand, and with the help of Ling Moxuan, stood up.

"Okay!" Both Zhong Yan and the audience were infected by Ling Moxuan's behavior, and they all applauded.

The next few games were much more flat, and both sides were just some martial artists in the Quenching Realm, and judging from the performance of these people, there was almost no hope of passing the assessment.

"In the next game, Chu Feng fought against Li Feiyun. Zhong Yan's voice sounded, Chu Feng, it's finally time to play!

"Li Feiyun, come on! We support you!" As soon as Chu Feng entered, he heard a sound of cheering for Chu Feng's opponent Li Feiyun not far away, thinking that this Li Feiyun was also extraordinary.

Ye Liufeng was right, Li Feiyun was a recognized cultivation genius in Wushan Town, and today I heard that he was going to participate in the entrance assessment of the Wushan faction, and many people came to help.

"Under Li Feiyun, gather qi for third-order spiritual cultivation, and hope that Brother Chu will give advice. Li Feiyun observed Chu Feng for a while, and when he saw that Chu Feng was extraordinary, he was also shocked in his heart, and only after a long time did he clasp his fists and salute.

"Brother Li is too modest. Ye Liufeng also returned the salute with a fist, summoning an ordinary long sword from the Heavenly Soul Jade and holding it in his hand.

"Brother Chu, please!" Li Feiyun smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Good. Chu Feng was naturally unkind, his figure rushed out quickly, and a sword directly stabbed at Li Feiyun's position.

"So fast. Li Feiyun is also a master of using a sword, and when he saw Chu Feng attacking, the long sword in his hand also met him, and with a slight pick of the sword blade, it was to resolve Chu Feng's offensive.

"Hanguang Sword Technique!" Chu Feng was not surprised to see that his attack was dissolved, and with a wave of his palm, the long sword in his hand was quickly attacked, bringing up bursts of residual light.

"Yellow-level medium spiritual skill, break the wind and slash!" Li Feiyun also responded calmly, and with a slight wave, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and went straight to Chu Feng with a chilling sword aura. He actually wanted to confront Chu Feng's frenzied sword intent head-on!

"Not good!" Chu Feng's sword came into contact with that sword qi, and he immediately felt a strong pressure attacking, but fortunately, Chu Feng reacted quickly, Jing Tianbu stepped out, and moved directly backwards a long way, which barely blocked Li Feiyun's attack.

Chu Feng had just broken through the Qi Gathering Realm, and there was a big gap between him and the other party in terms of spiritual skill level.

"Come again!" Li Feiyun saw Chu Feng retreating quickly, how could he miss this opportunity, he shouted angrily, and made another move to break through the wind and attack.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to stab Chu Feng's chest, the audience in the audience was nervously holding their breath.

"Ancient combat skills, Hanshan language!" Fortunately, Chu Feng had already prepared at this moment, guessing that Li Feiyun would take advantage of the situation to attack, seeing that the sword qi was coming, he did not mess up at all, and directly slammed the long sword in his hand into the ground, and the next moment, with Chu Feng as the center, a cold qi actually rose, dissolving Li Feiyun's sword qi.

Hanshan language, relying on spiritual power to create a cold comprehension, can defuse attacks without physical and cause a sluggish effect on opponents, and the power is equivalent to a yellow-level medium spiritual skill!

"It seems that I underestimated Brother Chu!" Li Feiyun finally paid attention to Chu Fenglai, for so long, as a recognized young genius in Wushan Town, in the battle of his peers, he had never suffered as hard as he did today.

"Brother Li is also very strong!" Chu Feng also smiled, compared to Xie Bao, who had almost no power to fight against Chu Feng, this Li Feiyun was indeed worthy of the title of the first young genius in Wushan Town.

"I'm going to be serious!" Li Feiyun's face was calm, and the long sword in his hand actually made a thunderous sound.

"Taste my strongest move! Yellow-level mid-level spiritual skill, Thundering Sword. Li Feiyun roared, and the long sword belt in his hand slashed towards Chu Feng's direction with bursts of thunder.

"Did you use a trick so soon?" Chu Feng suddenly smiled when he saw Li Feiyun rushing over.

"What do you mean, let's stop this sword!" Li Feiyun saw Chu Feng's smile, and only thought he was bluffing!

"Mirror Tianbu. It was still the familiar mirror Tianbu, and Chu Feng instantly walked around Li Feiyun's back, and the long sword in his hand was directly aimed at Li Feiyun's back.

"How is it possible?" Li Feiyun saw Chu Feng disappear, withdrew the sword momentum of the Thundering Sword, and immediately turned around, just in time to see Chu Feng holding the sword right at his chest.

"I lost!" Li Feiyun sighed, knowing that he had lost this battle.

"Fluke, fluke. Chu Feng also said modestly. If it weren't for the fact that he had this Hanshan language and Jingtianbu, it would be really hard to say that he would win or lose.

"In this battle, Chu Feng wins! two, let's go down and rest first. Zhong Yan announced.

"Awesome!" Chu Feng and Li Feiyun both left the competition venue, but the audience outside the arena was still immersed in the battle just now. Li Feiyun's performance was amazing, and Chu Feng's performance was even more amazing!

At the same time, Wushan sent Wushou Peak, Qiankun Palace.

Seven people of different appearances were sitting in a circle, and in the middle of them was a transparent ball with a radius of about one meter, and what was projected on the ball was the scene of the battle between Chu Feng and Li Feiyun just now.

"This footwork is really exquisite, this son is extraordinary. A middle-aged man in a black and gray hood spoke, his face hidden in the darkness so that it was impossible to detect his expression. However, his expression at the moment must be the same as his cold tone at the moment, it should be indifferent and ruthless.

This middle-aged man wearing a black and gray hood is the head of the Wushan faction, Wu Mingyu!