"Cyclone, am I promoted to martial artist?"

Luo Feng was overjoyed, but when he tentatively used his aura, he found that he was still an eight-star martial artist, but the aura content in his body had increased several times compared to before.

Although he didn't try, Luo Feng could also feel that his current strength, with a random punch, I am afraid that it can be comparable to or even surpass Zhang Che's full force.

"I'm afraid I've become one of the strongest eight-star martial artists in history, right?"

After thinking about it, Luo Feng found that Xu Bin personally brought a bowl of porridge: "Luo Feng, you have rested all night, hurry up and eat something to replenish your physical strength, and you will have to fight later!"

Thinking of the battle he was waiting for, Luo Feng was no longer hypocritical, took the food from Xu Bin's hand, and devoured it.

Before the meal was over, countless people rushed into the square.

When they saw Luo Feng, who was sitting in the rest area and gulping down, countless people were shocked.

"I said that yesterday the room where the Ethereal Sect lived was empty, and I dare to love that they spent the night in the square. ”

"That Luo Feng's cultivation is really diligent, and after only one night, it seems that his strength has increased again. ”

"Hey, what about growth? Don't forget that he's only an eight-star martial artist, if he hadn't asked the Sword Sect Elder for his secret operation, he would have been able to break into the top eight?"

Suddenly, the people who were still sighing at Luo Feng's diligence were collectively dumbfounded.

Although there are many people who like Luo Feng, Luo Feng's strength is there, and if he wants to defeat at least a three-star martial artist-level existence, I am afraid that he will have to go back and practice for a few more years.

Immediately, a few people hurried over to the envious gaze of countless people, and made the rest area that belonged to them.

"Luo Feng, in the next battle, because your strength is too weak, it is very likely that the Elder of the Sword Sect will let you choose your opponent, and when the time comes, you must remember that you must choose Wu Yue of the Star Moon Sect. ”

Qing Xuan didn't know when he also appeared behind Luo Feng, the battle could start at any time, and he had to do everything possible to explain to Luo Feng.

But as soon as he finished saying this, Elder Taishang slowly walked onto the viewing platform surrounded by more than ten people.

Then, a man in his forties, dressed in gray linen and much more powerful than the first seat of Longyang Peak, strode into the ring.

"The eight of you have passed the assessment and officially become candidate disciples of the Sword Sect, today's game is just a friendly match between the same sect for you, although the rewards are rich, it is strictly forbidden to kill or cripple the opponent, otherwise it will be dealt with in accordance with the door rules. ”

"Those who enter the top four will be rewarded with one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and one Xuan-level middle-grade combat skill. ”

"If you enter the first two, you will be rewarded with a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and a Xuan-level high-grade martial art. ”

"And the first place will be rewarded with 100 high-grade spirit stones and a prefecture-level low-grade martial art. ”

As soon as the man's words came out, Luo Feng grew his mouth in shock.

You must know that in the Ethereal Sect, there is only one prefecture-level low-grade martial art Zhenzong, and the Xuan-level top-grade martial arts are basically the treasures of the sect, and in the assessment of the Sword Sect, just by entering the top four, you may get a Xuan-level middle-grade martial art!

"A few disciples who have passed the assessment are invited to play!"

Luo Feng didn't have time to think about it, and the man's voice had already come.

He put down his unfinished breakfast and strode towards the ring.

At the same time, there were seven more people in the ring.

They are the disciples of the seven-star martial artists whose strength has reached, Shui Xiaoran of the Water Moon Sect.

A six-star martial artist whose strength has reached the age of twenty, Xu Donglin, a genius disciple who has cultivated a martial soul.

After three years of cultivation, he can have Liu Ning, the second disciple of a human-level low-grade martial soul.

As for the remaining few people, they were all top ten figures, and as for their names and sects, Luo Feng didn't know anything, and even their fighting methods were unknown because they were cultivating at the time.

The middle-aged man looked around the crowd before continuing: "According to the rules, the strongest and weakest of the eight of you can choose your opponent, and the remaining four are the strongest against the weakest. ”

Luo Feng was shocked, and Qing Xuan really didn't guess.

But except for the strongest three, except for one four-star martial artist among the remaining four, the remaining three are all three-star martial artists with peak strength; no matter who you choose, the next battle will be extremely difficult.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, it doesn't matter which of the three of them is my opponent, the first choice will be left to you!" Shui Xiaoran smiled generously.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shui Xiaoran. ”

Luo Feng replied, and then looked at the three three-star martial artists: "Dare to ask the three who is Wu Yue of the Star Moon Sect?"

As soon as Luo Feng's words came out, countless people were stunned.

Just now, it seemed to be conceiving, but in fact, he didn't expect that Luo Feng would really choose Shui Xiaoran, and he was even more stunned: "You, you really want to fight this one?"

"Of course!" Luo Feng said resolutely.

Shui Xiaoran shook his head with a wry smile, took two steps back and stopped talking.

Among the three, the young man who thought he was not tall and slightly emaciated came out.

At this time, his face was full of anger, and he said, "Luo Feng, do you mean to say that I, Wu Yue, am the weakest person?"

Luo Feng was stunned, although who he chose could be said to be sending him to the top four.

But for those arrogant people, an opponent with similar strength who was chosen by Luo Feng was equivalent to saying that his strength was the weakest of the few, and Wu Yue naturally found it difficult to accept.

"Isn't it, don't you know if you've beaten it? Luo Feng chuckled, not at all.

"Okay, since you're going to fight, then I'll accompany you to fight!"

Wu Yueqi's face was hideous, and he suddenly snorted coldly and walked straight to the center of the ring.

When the middle-aged man saw that the first scene had been decided, he immediately waved his hand to signal others to leave, and he was a dodge and came to the center of Luo Feng and Wu Yue.

"Luo Feng, Wu Yue, the two of you must remember that you must not kill or maim your opponent in the same battle. ”

The middle-aged man explained again, and after Luo Feng and Wu Yue nodded at the same time, he waved the thug who was blocking between Luo Feng and the two of them, and shouted: "The first battle, start!"

When the words fell, Luo Feng immediately retreated, his feet were not bad, the dragon roaring palm in his right hand was ready, and the eagle claw in his left hand was ready to fight at any time.

And Wu Yue just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

"Luo Feng, no matter why you think I'm the weakest person, I still have to tell you that among our three three-star martial artists, I, Wu Yue, am definitely the strongest person, and even the four-star martial artist Zhang Fengnian may not be able to win me. ”

The sound fell, and with the continuous change of Wu Yue's palms, his figure became ethereal, and countless palm shadows suddenly spread in all directions, making Luo Feng, who had been reborn, faintly unable to grasp his figure.

This is exactly Wu Yue's housekeeping skill, Tianxing Palm.

"Luo Feng, come and taste my Heavenly Star Palm!"

Wu Yue's voice drifted from all directions, his figure was illusory and unpredictable, but countless palm shadows began to approach Luo Feng rapidly.

"What a weird combat skill, that Luo Feng is going to end. ”

"An eight-star martial artist against a three-star peak martial artist, he can shout that the opponent is already commendable, even if he loses, it is only a lack of strength. ”

The high-level of the various sects in the audience had already recognized that Wu Yue was using the most confusing combat technique in the Xuan-level middle grade, coupled with the difference in strength between the two, although they cast approving glances at Luo Feng, none of them thought that Luo Feng had the power to fight.

At this time, Luo Feng retreated again and again, until the edge of the ring.

Luo Feng's perception ability is indeed not weak, but he has never been exposed to Xuan-level combat skills, and at first glance, he saw the Xuan-level mid-grade Heavenly Star Palm, which made him slightly uncomfortable.

Seeing the countless palm shadows getting closer and closer, Luo Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Aiming at the trace of Wu Yue in the perception, Luo Feng waved his palm and slapped it out.

The power of this palm is not small, although it did not use the power of the second palm, but it also brought up the hunting wind.

But just when this palm was about to slap on Wu Yue's chest, Luo Feng was shocked to find that Wu Yue's figure seemed to swing twice in the air.

"Fooled!"

Luo Feng was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his defense.

However, at the same time as Luo Feng's movements, the air on his side fluctuated a little.

The fluctuations were very small, and there was no strong wind.

In the countless palm shadows, how dare Luo Feng be careless, the pace under his feet remained the same, his body suddenly turned, his legs were crossed, his left hand was spread out quickly, but his right hand was blocked in front of his chest, and he could attack and retreat.

With his current strength to use this kind of attack, Luo Feng believed that even if the enemy had Gao Yanghong's domineering power, he would be able to block it.

But before the move was implemented, Luo Feng felt a slight chill in front of the palm of his right hand.

"The attack has arrived, Long Xiaozhang!"

Boom......

Suddenly, the two palms met, and Luo Feng suddenly felt a feminine palm force pass directly into his body through his right hand, making him can't help but retreat again and again.

"Luo Feng can actually see Wu Yue's true body?"

"How is this possible? I'm afraid I can't do it if I am a disciple of the same level, right?"

"The old man is dizzy, he should have seen something wrong, which Taoist friend can explain a thing or two to the old man?"

Suddenly, countless murderous eyes looked at the guy who called himself 'Old Man', he was indeed gray-haired and wrinkled, but his strength was only the strength of a nine-star martial spirit, and he could live for more than two hundred years at most.

In front of these old monsters, who are generally above the martial arts sect, or at least three or four hundred years old, they dare to call themselves old men?

How dare you say that you are old and dizzy?

His sister, if you were old and dizzy, wouldn't we have died for a hundred years?

The old man felt the unkindness of everyone, and hurriedly changed his words: "Look, Wu Yue is going to do it again!"

This sentence immediately attracted everyone not only to the stage.

It's a pity that Wu Yue is in shock at this time, where does he have the slightest intention to make a move?

"How did you do that?"

Suddenly, Wu Yue sobered up from the shock and asked with an incredulous expression.

Luo Feng has not completely dissolved the dark energy of the Heavenly Star Palm, since Wu Yue gave him time, Luo Feng naturally would not dig his own grave, and smiled indifferently: "How do you feel?"

"Your own strength is about a half-step martial artist, and the power that blocked and knocked me back half a step just now definitely doesn't belong to you. Wu Yue's face was full of doubts.

"No, that power is mine!"

Luo Feng ruthlessly rejected Wu Yue's speculation, chuckled, stood up straight without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten my martial soul?"

Anyway, the aura of the unicorn pattern has been seen by many people, and Luo Feng is no longer hidden.

It's just that if it's really what he said, even Luo Feng himself doesn't know, he only knows that the martial soul is magical, and the people who asked the Sword Sect all say that the martial soul has all kinds of wonderful uses, why not directly push this kind of problem to the martial soul?