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Han Feng pointed out with his finger, and the light of the seal shone, and one by one the ancient maps of the divine pattern were suspended in the sky, turning into a terrifying seal attack, and he wanted to seal this ancient Buddha away.

"Suppression!" Jing Shengjie pointed out, and in an instant, an ancient Buddha phantom bombarded out, condensed into a terrifying attacking force, and frantically suppressed towards Han Feng, if it was hit, it seemed that it would really be suppressed and could not be recovered.

"Is the Ancient Buddha Divine Pattern and the Suppression Divine Pattern cast at the same time?" The Zhaotian Mansion Lord whispered when he saw this scene, and many Mansion Elders also noticed that the power of the Twin Divine Patterns Fusion Attack was indeed very strong.

"I didn't expect Jing Shengjie's talent to be so strong, I didn't pay enough attention to him before. An old man said with a smile, although Jing Shengjie is not his disciple, but Zhaotian Mansion has an extra Tianjiao, which is a good thing for everyone.

"This Han Feng is not bad, it is already rare that the Sealing Divine Pattern can be cultivated to this point. Another Fu Elder admired Han Feng's Seal Divine Pattern and praised him.

"I don't know what the Lingshan Sword Lord thinks?" The Zhaotian Mansion Lord set his eyes on the Lingshan Sword Lord, the latter had a noble status and a very high status, he naturally wanted to see the opinion of the Lingshan Sword Lord.

"That ancient Buddha phantom contains extremely strong power, and the power of this son's attack is no weaker than some Tianjiao figures at the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, such a Tianjiao, Zhaotianfu can be cultivated well. Lingshan Sword Master said with a smile, the "Tianjiao character" in his mouth naturally refers to Jing Shengjie.

"Couldn't Han Feng's talent enter the Sword Lord's magic eye?" The Zhaotian Mansion Lord was slightly puzzled, so far, Han Feng's combat power had not been fully revealed, and he had won every battle, even the Zhaotian Mansion Lord had quite admired him.

However, the Lingshan Sword Master only praised Jing Shengjie, and seemed to turn a blind eye to Han Feng's talent and potential.

It was naturally impossible for the Lingshan Sword Lord to praise Han Feng, but since the Zhaotian Mansion Lord asked like this, it was impossible for him to reveal his thoughts about Han Feng, so he could only hear him say indifferently, "The sealing divine pattern is indeed not bad, but the seal is not the strongest force, right?"

The voice of the Ling Mountain Sword Lord was heard by the Lord of Zhaotian Mansion, but he was inconvenient to ask more, so he could only think secretly in his heart.

The Lingshan Sword Master did not say that Han Feng could not do it, but mentioned the power of the seal, which could not seal everything, and there were people who could break the seal.

If someone can break the seal, Han Feng will be considered defeated, in a sense, the Lingshan Sword Master does not seem to be optimistic about Han Feng.

However, the Lingshan Sword Master did not make a clear statement on who would win or lose, even if Han Feng really won, it would not be a loss to his face, but there would be some Fu Elders slandering him in his heart.

On the battle platform at this moment, the ancient Buddha was still violently suppressing Han Feng, Han Feng was surrounded by divine patterns, and the light of the seal was endless, as if he was a god of seals, and he raised his hand to suppress the heavens and the earth.

"Han Feng, get off the battle platform!" Jing Shengjie burst out with a palm, and the golden wave of Sanskrit sound fiercely crushed towards Han Feng, and the entire battle platform was covered with Buddhist and Taoist divine patterns.

"Weak people should get out, obviously, not me. Han Feng was still calm, swung his sword out, the three-foot Qingfeng slashed through the space, the sealing divine pattern turned into a supreme ancient diagram and rioted out, and in an instant, the luster of the Sanskrit sound wave was no longer there, and the light of the ancient Buddha also became dim, Han Feng's long sword pointed out, and the sealing light swept through, as if even the space was directly sealed.

"Seal!" Han Feng's long sword was inscribed with complex patterns, and after a while, the light of the divine pattern shook the void, Jing Shengjie's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, but Han Feng's sword was scrolled with infinite sealing power, and with a wave of the long sword, Jing Shengjie's back road was sealed, his expression trembled, and his fingers suddenly pointed out, wanting to condense the power of the ancient Buddha, but a supreme seal Gu Tu came straight and directly sealed his attacks.

Feeling that suffocating power descending on him, Jing Shengjie really realized how terrifying his opponent was, and the cultivation of the Sealing Divine Pattern was so divine that even his divine power was all sealed.

In the void, the ancient Buddha lost the assistance of the power of the gods, completely turned into a virtual shadow, and returned to the heaven and earth, Jing Shengjie's face was like ashes, this battle was lost after all.

Jing Shengjie has thought about fighting with Han Feng many times, he wants to defeat him with a strong posture in front of Miss Qingfeng, because from the beginning, Jing Shengjie looked down on Han Feng and was not convinced by Han Feng's existence, even if Han Feng's performance became more and more outstanding, in Jing Shengjie's heart, there was still a sense of pride, and he always believed that no matter how strong Han Feng was, he could not compare with him.

But now, this pride has been ruthlessly broken, and what he thinks he is high is gone.

Jing Shengjie's eyes looked at the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, there, standing beautiful as a flower, Qingfeng, beside her, there was a man, their hands clasped tightly, looking extremely happy.

"Perhaps, from the beginning, I was wrong. Jing Shengjie smiled bitterly, he was born in a famous family in Iron Sword City, and besides, if he practiced in Zhaotianfu and was accepted as a disciple by the elders, he had never felt frustrated for a moment as he did now.

He sat down on the battle platform, his eyes full of confusion, for the first time, he was so depressed about himself.

"Holy Jay. At this time, in the distance, an elder figure strolled over, with white beards fluttering, the fairy wind blowing, and everyone's eyes stared, this is Jing Shengjie's master.

"Master?" Jing Shengjie raised his eyes and looked at the old man who walked over, and he felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Karma, karma!" The elder sighed, his disciple's talent is actually good, but unfortunately there are some problems in his mind, if the karma is not removed, there will inevitably be a big obstacle to his future cultivation.

"Come with me, this assessment, go on, there's no point. Seeing that the disciple was depressed, the elder was also a little unbearable in his heart, with Jing Shengjie's current state, it was obviously not suitable to continue to participate in the assessment, and it would be a shame to stay here, so it was better to take it back to recuperate for a while.

The elder glanced in Han Feng's direction, he also knew a little about the contradiction between Jing Shengjie and Han Feng, this matter was not Han Feng's fault, and he didn't want to blame Han Feng, he only blamed himself for neglecting to teach on weekdays.

"There is Master Lao. Jing Shengjie nodded, his fighting spirit had been lost, and he couldn't continue fighting.

The white-bearded elder grabbed Jing Shengjie, and with a single step, the two of them rolled into the air and headed towards a place in Zhaotian Mansion.

"The eighth. Everyone looked at Jing Shengjie's distant figure and counted.

Counting Jing Shengjie, there are eight people who have been eliminated.

Although Jing Shengjie only has two defeats this time, his current state and the subsequent battles cannot be carried out, so he is counted as elimination.

At the same time, they also noticed Han Feng's record, five battles, all victories, it seems, more dazzling than the top few people in the jade ranking.

"If you want to achieve the supreme martial arts, talent, heart, hard work and opportunity are all indispensable. Han Feng sighed with emotion, Jing Shengjie's strength is not strong, but his temperament hinders him, from the arrogant and invincible at the beginning, to the current decadence and depression, it undoubtedly shows that his martial arts heart is too fragile.

"Who said that his seal is not strong?" said secretly in the heart of the Lord of Zhaotian Mansion, "Even the heart is sealed." ”

Ling Shan's sword master's expression was a little unnatural, the more powerful Han Feng behaved, the greater the threat to him, which was obviously something he didn't want to see.

"Qing'er, did this guy chase you hard before?" In the corner, Sun Tianwang asked with a smile, which made Qingfeng's cheeks slightly red and gave him a white look, "I'm so annoyed that it's amazing." ”

"However, he doesn't have a chance, let him go back and hide and cry. Sun Tianwang seemed to be sorry for Jing Shengjie, and let Qingfeng scold secretly, this person is so shameless, he is cheap and good!

"Alright, go ahead. Feng Long spoke slowly, looking at Han Feng's gaze with a hint of deep meaning, this son, what magic power could make Jing Shengjie end up like this.

The final battle of this round has begun.

Wei Ziran and Xu Forget stepped on the battle platform at the same time, the battle platform seemed to tremble, everyone's eyes stared, and these two people didn't seem to be weak.

Wei Ziran's record is one win and one defeat, if this victory, there is no suspense to enter the top ten, but if it loses, it means that it is not so easy to pass. Xu Forget is worse than him, with a two-defeat record, if he loses, he will inevitably be eliminated, and if he wins, he will continue to screen.

"Let's fight directly!" The two of them didn't say much, and started the battle directly, Wei Ziran waved his palm, and a sharp sword seemed to slash the void, wanting to stab the space out of black holes.

However, in the next second, he found that Xu Wang's figure was gone, and the sword slashed into the clearing. Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of Wei Ziran's eyes also changed, as if he was not on the battle platform, but in a starry world.

"Stars?" Wei Ziran looked at the endless stars above Zhou Tian, as if walking in the brilliant Milky Way, and even the light of the stars fell on him, his eyes were slightly condensed, how to break the situation?

He was sure in his heart that this was an illusion, but he still needed to think about how to crack it.

Hiss!

A streamer came through time, and the speed was extremely fast, as if it was about to penetrate Wei Ziran with one blow.

Wei Ziran swept away, and his reaction was also very agile, and he directly carved out a sword to cancel out this streamer.

However, after this streamer, Wei Ziran saw several streamers killing at the same time, as if he wanted to completely destroy him.

"Slash!" Wei Ziran's palm trembled again, and countless sword qi attacked and killed at the same time, this starry sky was full of killing sword qi, as if a star burst out, and the streamer lost its majesty.

"Break!" Wei Ziran shouted, the picture of the divine pattern shone out, and in an instant, a giant sword dozens of zhang long lay in front of him, he waved the sword, slashed forward, and countless sword shadows swept towards this starry world at the same time, and finally, Xu Wang's figure was forced out, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

So far, Xu Forget has lost three times, and he is automatically out of the game without Feng Long's announcement.

"The ninth. "Everyone counts, there is still a place, I don't know who it will be!

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