Chapter 410 Fast, Strange, Weird

Among them, the most eye-catching is Meng Xiyun, the closed disciple of the Seven Elders of the Cloud Sect.

This genius disciple, who was only twenty-seven years old and had already reached the late stage of distraction, really fought for the Yun Sect.

The face is beautiful, not as smart as Luo Yan,

Rather, it is like an iceberg snow lotus standing proudly on the top of an iceberg, revealing a sense of coldness and transparency.

The real one, the ice soul and the snow spirit, the ice clear jade.

There is confidence in the coldness, and there is indifference in the expression that is thousands of miles away.

She is tall and perfect, and she wears a pure white disciple uniform, which makes her wear the immortal aura of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat has always been only in an instant.

Meng Xiyun's one-handed ice sealing technique was at its peak.

The opponent, just a face, was frozen into ice bumps by her, although she didn't throw people off the competition platform like Luo Yan.

But this turned people into ice cubes, and the strength to fight back was also amazed by the watching disciples on and off the stage.

It can be said that compared to Luo Yan, her popularity is even better in this sect competition.

There is no other reason~

In fact, this person did not say a word more from the time he came to the stage to report his home, and then he left the competition platform.

was stunned to perfectly present her cold and dusty fairy image in front of all the spectators present.

Compared with Luo Yan's angry way of mending the knife, her way of making up for her silent victory here seems to be more impressive.

Humans are very strange animals.

Even if he has been practicing for many years, he is already an immortal cultivator who is not the same as mortals.

It still can't change the nature of being curious about mysterious things.

Meng Xiyun gave everyone present the feeling of mystery.

There is a bit of charm in the mystery that makes people want to find out.

This kind of charm is not deliberately exuded by her, but is related to her physique.

Like her, a Xuanyin body that is rare to meet in a thousand years, has a fatal attraction to immortal cultivators.

No matter how cold she behaves, no matter how unkind she is,

None of them could stop the immortal cultivators' natural closeness to her.

Of course, it's mainly the major immortal ~~

Just when everyone was secretly thinking in their hearts, whether the first year of the Medicine King Valley was more powerful, or Meng Xiyun of the Cloud Sect was better.

Luo Yan's attention was focused on Zheng Feng, the Mountain Ape of the Body Refining Sect.

Not only her, but even Ye Ling, who has always been a hanger and doesn't watch the game very seriously, also turned his attention to him.

With a height of nearly seven feet, he does not stand out among the slender immortal cultivators.

The face plate in the shape of a national character is resolute, tough, and angular like a knife cutting an axe.

Bronzed skin, health and strength.

Dark brown eyes, blazing.

What is surprising is that he was born in body refining, and his figure did not get out of shape because of the practice of body refining, but his body was well-proportioned.

The disciples of the Demon Domain Heavenly Demon City opposite him were more like the disciples of the Body Sect.

The long hole is powerful, the shoulders are big and the waist is round, and the people are tall and the horses are big.

looked at Zheng Feng's eyes, also with a little contempt and disdain.

The Demon Domain has always been out of step with the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Although in the past 500 years, there have been many fewer battles between the two sides, and there have been no large-scale battles between the two sides in their own regions.

But the disciples of the Demon Domain looked down on immortal cultivators, which was a deep-rooted tradition.

Therefore, these outstanding disciples who have been selected by thousands of people in the Demon Domain are even more arrogant and full of contempt for the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Therefore, when Zheng Feng ignored his provocative expression, raised his hand, clenched his fist, and waved at him,

He raised his eyebrows and raised his big hand, ready to flutter lightly, and held Zheng Feng's fist.

Filled with ambition, waiting to see the other party's stunned and frightened looks.

is even more ready, laughing wildly and preparing to make mockery.

However, things did not go as he wished.

Even, in an uncontrollable direction, rushing away, never to return.

In his eyes, he was like a child, and when he was in front of him, a weak punch suddenly changed dramatically.

It struck him like Mount Tai overpowering, and the sudden amplification of power caught him off guard and made him even more desperate.

For a while, he couldn't afford to resist at all, and he forgot to fight back and resist.

It's like, it's a small glass of cold water poured in your face,

Before you despise it, it will not bring yourself any harm,

Even with a slight flash, you can easily dodge,

What's more, with a wave of his hand, he can turn Bengali's counterattack back,

This bowl of cold water, which was not very weighty, suddenly turned into a monstrous wave.

By the time you discover the anomaly, you're already frantically smashing down.

People can't resist at all, and they can't afford to be lucky.

This feeling is like the thought of an ordinary mortal who is powerless to resist when he suddenly encounters a mountain and a flood and rushes towards him.

Frightened,

There is also despair.

"Bang"

The confident Demon Domain disciple is powerful, with a tall body with a big waist and a round waist,

Like a withered yellow fallen leaf, it was swept by the wind, flew to the edge of the competition platform, and smashed it down.

Looking at Zheng Feng again, a slight movement of his body appeared next to him lying on the ground, and his clenched fist waved down again.

The Demon Domain disciple's eyes were round and his face was full of horror, and he looked at Zheng Feng's fist that slammed down lightly again.

His eyes quickly closed, desperately waiting for an iron fist that threatened to smash him into flesh.

However, this time it was again contrary to his judgment.

Zheng Feng's punch turned around before hitting him in the abdomen and smashed into the open space between his legs.

The loud sound of "boom" shook the sky and the earth, and the hearts of everyone were brought back to the competition platform.

Zheng Feng hit the competition platform with a fist of regret mountain.

The competition platform is in the eyes of everyone, like a spider's web, shattering inch by inch.

If there is no prohibition protection, I am afraid that it will collapse instantly.

At this time, everyone knew that the real ruthlessness had just begun to play.

Seeing that the Demon Domain disciple who was stunned by Zheng Feng's divine fist was carried off the competition platform,

The disciples watching from the audience, the little heart really experienced the pleasure of a sudden and wild beating at this time.

In addition to being frightened, the first thing that everyone thought of was that if that divine fist hit the disciple of the Demon Domain who was fighting against him,

So, is his consequence the same as the shattered martial arts platform?

No matter what people think,

Zheng Fengdu won this competition beautifully with his absolute strength.

After Zheng Feng, one by one,

The frightening competition has just begun.

As the first round of the big competition was coming to an end, Luo Yan also saw the disciples worthy of attention from each sect in Ye Ling's mouth from this competition.

The ghost sword of the Sword Sect Di Li, the whole person is like a peerless sword that has been tempered, with a restrained edge and domineering side.

The whole body exudes a powerful aura that makes people retreat and dare not compete with it.

His swordsmanship is indeed as Ye Ling commented, fast, strange, and treacherous.