Wielding the sword in his hand, Phantom Silk's movements became noticeably sluggish and laborious.

Because he has been practicing the relationship of the crossbow since he was a child, Phantom Silk is only good at long-range attacks.

For the current kind of hand-to-hand combat, Phantom Silk's obvious quickly prevailed.

Because Cheng Huan went out to practice and did not return for a long time, this time the junior spiritual test conference in the clan, Phantom Silk could only attend as a representative of Tianyu Villa.

Although she is only an illegitimate daughter, in order to select talents, the five elders in the Council of Elders can only turn a blind eye.

After all, what flows in Phantom Silk is indeed the blood of the Feng Clan.

"Wind change, attack!" After the wind galloped towards the right shoulder of the Phantom Silk, he obviously wanted to hit the Phantom Silk directly with the long sword in his hand.

"Be careful!" Lin Shenghui, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't hold back any longer, and let out an exclamation.

However, it was still a step too late, and the movement of Phantom Silk in hand-to-hand combat was obviously much sluggish, and the blow on the right shoulder barely avoided half of it, but it still didn't dodge.

In this way, after the two sword flowers of the galloping young beast made a move, the long sword was suddenly placed on the snow-white neck of the phantom silk.

"The wind is defeated, and the wind wins!" The moment the galloping long sword touched the neck of Phantom Silk, the referee's majestic voice resounded throughout the audience.

The competition has been carried out for most of the time, and Phantom Silk has heard more about the actual combat experience because she is following Cheng Huan.

In the previous competitions, she relied on her astute adaptability to win.

Until this game, the phantom silk couldn't help but feel a little unsupported, and it was also significantly lower in terms of adaptability and spirituality.

Therefore, even if he tried his best, Phantom Silk was still defeated after all.

"Tianyu Villa's generation has no successor, where is the famous Feng Chenghuan!? But after hearing the name of the master, he didn't dare to come out to face the battle! Feng Chi stood on the competition platform and said arrogantly.

Phantom Silk sat beside Feng Feng Erosion on her injured right shoulder, and her pale cheeks turned even whiter when she heard this.

"Father, it's the daughter who is useless and can't beat Feng Chi." Phantom Silk lowered her head and said dejectedly.

Feng Eclipse calmly watched the changes in the audience, and there was no displeasure between his eyebrows. "How can you say that, you can fight this step today, and you are already very happy for your father. It's just the position of the patriarch, what about giving it away, he has been the leader of the team for his father for so many years, and he has long wanted to abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

If there are any good parents in the world, Feng Erosion and Liu Shuwen are a well-deserved pair.

"Yes, Phantom, don't blame yourself, if your sister hears this, she will be angry." Liu Shuwen also comforted while examining the wound for Phantom Silk.

"Feng Chenghuan, you don't dare to come out to fight!" The wind gallop in the arena was still shouting.

"It's good that Huan'er has been gone for so long and has not heard from her." Liu Shuwen didn't care about this competition, but she was more worried about her daughter's whereabouts.

At this moment, I saw a snow-white figure falling from the void, and the posture was as fast as lightning, and the elders on the side did not see how the woman in white appeared in the field.

"I, Feng Chenghuan, have grown up since I was a child, and there is nothing I dare not do!" Cheng Huan, who was dressed like snow-white, smiled, and his words were full of twelve points of confidence.

Turning his head to look at the seat of Tianyu Villa on the side, Cheng Huan pointed to the news that Liu Shuwen and others were safe and sound.

But it was this glance that Cheng Huan's willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

The scarlet wound on Phantom Silk's right shoulder, how could she not see it!

"You did the wound on Phantom Silk's shoulder?" Frowning willow eyebrows, Cheng Huan turned his head to look at the proud Feng Chi and asked coldly.

"The guy who is not as good as others is me." The wind galloped back arrogantly.

"Isn't there a prescribed point for spiritual testing?" Cheng Huan said coldly again.

"I just punished me slightly, and I didn't hurt the vital point, so it's not a big deal." Feng Chi saw Cheng Huan grinding and chirping for a long time, and his tone was not happy.

"What is the crime of Phantom Silk, you need to be punished slightly, you are not qualified!" Cheng Huan said coldly, and the jade hand was already waving.

I saw a wave of the white sleeves, and Feng Chi's body was already covered with five scars of different sizes.

At such a fast speed, Rao is senseless elder in the elders' house on the side couldn't help but be stunned in place.

How exactly this qiē happened seemed to be just a blink of an eye, and five scars were added to Feng Chi's body.

"The wind wins, the wind loses!" It was a long time before the referee remembered to pronounce the verdict.

"If you dare to humiliate my sister Feng Chenghuan, you'd better make a sense of death." Cheng Huanying was independent, and a burst of arrogance suddenly erupted between his eyebrows and eyes.

Now that she has the spiritual cultivation of the Martial Saint Realm, except for Ouyang Gurong, there must be no rival in the whole world.

"Feng Chenghuan is here, who else wants to come up and compete?" Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a voice that was not big but enough to shock everyone present.

At this time, several master-level figures who were sitting quietly and watching finally couldn't help it, and jumped onto the competition field in a flash.

"Wind forest, please advise!" A man in blue said.

Cheng Huan didn't speak, just made a gesture of please, and stood still and didn't move.

The corners of Feng Lin's mouth hooked up a smile that he was determined to win, even if you are a strong opponent and in full swing, with my soul devouring scattered here, see that you are still undefeated.

While pretending to attack, the wind forest sleeves were around, and the devouring souls hidden in the sleeves were scattered towards the door of Chenghuan.

Cheng Huan sneered, he didn't expect that there were really many talents among the juniors of this generation, and he could even get his hands on the forbidden medicine of Soul Devouring Powder.

The body did not move, and Cheng Huan maintained his original standing posture and stood in place.

With just a wave of his sleeves, he not only eliminated the attack of the wind forest, but also returned the body of his people with the way of others, and returned all the soul devouring scatters sent out by the wind forest to him.

"Ahh ......" A terrible cry resounded throughout the audience, and the wind forest had fallen to the ground.

"The wind wins, the wind forest loses!" The referee was surprised to announce the result.

The Fenglin family is despicable and obscene, and often secretly uses poison to hurt their opponents in hand-to-hand combat.

The Feng clan has wanted to rectify this family for a long time, but they have not dared to fight head-on.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan's seemingly effortless blow today would make Fenglin collapse.

It seems that this little girl named Feng Chenghuan really has strength that should not be underestimated.

"The wind is blowing, please advise!" Another teenager jumped onto the stage.

Cheng Huan is still standing proudly, he has not changed, it is still a move, and it is still a move that is so fast that people can't look at it.

The boy named Feng Qingyang had already fallen to the ground.

"The wind wins, the wind is clear and defeated!" The referee pronounced the verdict again.

In the next few games, in the results of the referee's judgment, the words "Feng Cheng Huan wins" have not changed.

At this time, the five elders who were meditating on one side of Rao is couldn't help but secretly admire, what kind of strong cultivation this girl had, and she even defeated several young people in the clan with high cultivation.

And Feng Chenghuan, who was standing in the field, still seemed to have a good face, and he didn't feel the slightest hardship.

"No one will fight anymore, Feng Chenghuan is the first place in today's test, and he will directly enter the elders' house to practice!" The sun is slanting to the west, and the referee announces the result that everyone already knew.

However, what Chenghuan really wants is not limited to this.

Her strength is already difficult to find opponents in the entire Yuntian Continent, just a House of Elders, how can she take it to heart.

The reason why she is willing to stand on this competition platform today is, of course, because there are other things that attract her even more.