Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: it seems that the other party thinks he has caught his weakness.

It's just that because of his current honor, this smile, it always looks like there is a hint of obscenity.

Seeing Ling Feng smiling, Jiang Huan immediately twisted his waist and secretly sent Qiu Bo to Ling Feng even harder, "Young Master Long, you have to let this slave family." ”

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, Murong Zining was present, he naturally couldn't expose his illusions, so he used the most ordinary swordsmanship to send that coquettish woman down.

"Eight Directions Break the Mystery!"

In Ling Feng's hand, the sword light flashed, like thunder, as fast as a shock, only to see a flash of white light, he stabbed in front of Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's expression changed, and he was slightly happy in his heart, judging from the posture, the "dead fat man" on the opposite side clearly has no emperor cultivation!

Could it be that the crack of the stele was just an accident?

Thinking of this, Jiang Huan was secretly excited in his heart, his right hand took out his sword to feint, and the sleeve robe of his left hand shook suddenly, and in an instant, he heard three "whoosh" sounds, and three hidden weapons the size of a hair shot straight at Ling Feng's door.

The fight between the two was almost completed between the calcium carbide sparks.

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth hung a touch of arc, the timing of his secret weapon was almost impeccable, even if the dead fat man realized that the secret weapon was issued, I am afraid it was too late.

At this moment, the hidden weapon is only afraid that it has already entered the opponent's body, and on the hidden weapon, it is also smeared with strong poison, the more it stimulates the vitality, the more poisonous it attacks, I am afraid that there is only one way to die.

Jiang Huan flicked his sleeves, stood on the stage with a proud face, and said with a smile: "Young Master Long, it seems that the slave family won by luck, you should give up early, so as not to be highly poisonous and lose your life!"

"Oh?"

Ling Fenglang laughed, pointed to the six thin needles on the ground, and said lightly, "You mean, these silver needles, right?"

"What? you!"

Jiang Huan looked at Ling Feng's fingers, and his face changed suddenly.

It turned out that the three silver needles he sent out had actually become six!

Because each one has been neatly cut open from the middle! Jiang Huan suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, this long needle was only the size of a hair, not to mention that in the process of high-speed flight, even if he was stationary, if he wanted to cut it in half with a sword, he also needed extremely high eyesight.

And at this moment, the hidden weapon was cut open by a sword in a state of extremely fast shooting, and it also cut three silver needles, all of them!

Jiang Huan asked himself, he had practiced the secret weapon for more than 20 years, and he did not have such a level.

Murong Zining, who was on the side, also took a deep breath, and a trace of deep jealousy flashed in her eyes. He is in vain to call himself the first day of the Tianlan Sea Region, but it seems that he can't even compare to a dead fat man.

Di Xuan watched this scene quietly, and only one thought flashed in his mind: his sword is faster than mine!

Obviously a fat man, how can he practice such swordsmanship?

If this fat man is obsessed with sword practice, how can he practice such a fat body?

It's a weird thing.

And the blue-robed swordsman named Shui Wuxian also had his pupils shrinking suddenly, and he had already listed Ling Feng as his number one competitor.

Retracting the shock, Jiang Huan's face was much more solemn, and he also put away his frivolous and coquettish look, and gritted his silver teeth and said, "Let's continue!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and said lightly, "Do you want to compare?"

"What?"

Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but he heard Murong Zining say in a deep voice: "Miss Jiang, it's a pity that you have already lost." ”

As he spoke, Murong Zining gestured at his throat.

Jiang Huan's eyelids jumped slightly, and he reached out to touch his neck, and sure enough, a trace of warmth hit, that is, blood!

"If Young Master Long wants to kill you, you have already broken up with that move just now. ”

Murong Zining took a deep breath, although she looked at this "Long Fei" very unpleasantly, she had to admit that this person was indeed a demon.

Jiang Huan's color changed in shock, like falling into an ice cellar, cold sweat broke out in his head, and even the soles of his feet were cold!

If Ling Feng had the slightest hint of killing intent, she would have already become a dead person.

Unexpectedly, I had a bad heart, and the other party actually showed mercy!

She swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and hurriedly bowed to Ling Feng, "Thank you Young Master Long for your mercy!

After speaking, he hurriedly flew out of the ring as if he was fleeing, and the clothes behind him were already soaked.

Ling Feng's face was calm, and after Murong Zining announced the results of the game, he also jumped out of the ring with a big grin, and in the audience, the call of "fat man" rose again.

I'm afraid that after today, the fat man will replace Murong Zining or Di Xuan and become the real number one person in the Tianlan Sea Region.

The first round of the qualifiers is over, and there are 25 finalists!

In the second round, twenty-five into thirteen, and among the thirteen people, the results of the knockout round shall prevail, and the three people in the bottom will be eliminated, and the top ten will be selected to enter the final round.

Of course, the last three players have a chance to challenge any of the top 10 players, and as long as they win, they can get a promotion position.

"The second round of the competition lottery began, the first 12 shortlisted people drew lots, drew the number plate of the opponent, because there was one more, those who were not selected were exempted from the first battle and successfully advanced to the next round of the competition. ”

Murong Zi condensed.

Hearing this, the twenty-five players looked at each other, and one of them could have a bye, which is a great luck!

Many weaker players have some expectations and hope that they will not be drawn.

After a cup of tea, the draw was over, Murong Zining took out the last number plate that had not been drawn from the box, and said with a smile: "Player 892, you don't need to participate in this round of competition, congratulations to him." ”

Number 892?

The people on the field immediately set their eyes on Long Fei, the fat man, the guy who was the last to participate in the test!

"Damn! He's so strong, he can still have a bye, so it's better to give him those of us who are a little less strong. ”

One player couldn't help but complain.

The audience was also quite embarrassed, and the luck of the "fat man" was too good.

This is the legendary man of great luck!

Ling Feng didn't care, anyway, in fact, it was unlikely that he would directly fight Di Xuan or Shui Wuxian in the early stage.

This so-called draw seems fair, but in fact there is a lot of room for cheating, at least, it is basically unlikely that the seeded players will meet too early.

Due to Ling Feng's bye in this round, he won the qualification for promotion steadily, and Ling Feng didn't bother to continue to stay and watch the battle, and directly returned to the Martial Arts Garden with Tuoba Yan and Yang Huanzhi.

In the third round of the finals, five days later, Ling Feng calculated, tomorrow will be the time agreed between himself and Mrs. Zhuqu.

Another breakthrough in strength, coupled with the awakening of Sword Soul Xiaobai, undoubtedly filled Ling Feng with great confidence.

Although Uncle Nayang repeatedly advised himself that the place where Mrs. Zhuqu went was a dangerous place, Ling Feng didn't care.

The so-called wealth and danger are sought, since stepping into the martial arts, how many so-called dangerous places of death and lifelessness have been visited, and in the end, it is not to turn the danger into a disaster, but to get a great opportunity.

As a martial artist, he took his life against the sky, and he didn't dare to take even the slightest risk, so it was better to go back to farming as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng didn't hesitate any longer, and had already decided to follow Mrs. Nazhuqu to the so-called secret realm to find out.

Of course, Mrs. Zhuqu gave Ling Feng a very deep feeling of the city, this old woman must not be trusted!