"It's too weak, it's not even enough to practice."

Baili Xuance shook his head, looking unhappy.

"No, it's a one-punch defeat."

Near the four groups of martial arts platforms, many young people were dumbfounded, this bearded young man ranked twenty-eighth on the heavenly list, and he was not the opponent of this country boy's punch, it seemed that this country boy did not exert his full strength at all, as for how much strength he used, only he knew.

"I'm afraid this person is a dark horse, and he has the strength to compete for the top ten."

An older martial artist had a gleam in his eyes and said.

For such a result, Ling Chen was not surprised, how strong Baili Xuance was, he, who had fought with the other party, was naturally very clear.

This person's strength is comparable to the top three masters on the heavenly list, and he is a fierce opponent.

However, although there are many powerful opponents in this martial arts conference, the one who attracts Ling Chen's attention the most is the night son of the Night King family.

The Night King is a legendary Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouse, who has left a great reputation in the martial arts, and the name of the Night King is engraved on this martial arts monument, the former two-time martial arts supreme, and the legendary master.

This night boy, as the first in the last martial arts conference, is extremely mysterious, and his own strength is outstanding, but he has not risen for three years, and after winning the first place in the last martial arts conference, he almost disappeared until this martial arts conference was held.

Ling Chen's intuition told him that this Night Boy would be his biggest enemy in this martial arts conference.

"The eighth game of the five groups, Ling Chen vs. Li Tianhan!"

The competition of the five groups soon came to Ling Chen's turn, the opponent was a twenty-three or four-year-old young man, who should be a child of a great family, and the opponent's cultivation had also reached the ninefold realm of martial arts, and the weapon was a silver spear, and the tip of the spear flashed with a cold light.

"The first one was won."

The other party obviously didn't take Ling Chen in his eyes, a little ground under his feet, his figure flickered, erratic, and a spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, the spear light was a little bit, and the cold was pressing.

Ling Chen stood still, and the Shanshui Sword Intent was released, enveloping the other party's mind.

Suddenly, thousands of mountains and rivers appeared around Ling Chen's body, like illusion and reality.

"What?"

It is impossible for thousands of mountains and rivers to appear on the competition platform, Li Tianhan was confused, his spear technique lost his accuracy, his strength was completely lost, and he was full of flaws.

Walking leisurely, Ling Chen appeared in front of the opponent at an ordinary speed, and slammed a punch into Li Tianhan's chest.

"This kid, how can he be in a daze at a critical moment!"

In the audience, the Li family was so angry that they stomped their feet, and just now they clearly saw that Li Tianhan was distracted when he was about to stab Ling Chen, which caused a spear not to be stabbed.

But how did they know that it was not Li Tianhan who wanted to be distracted, but Ling Chen's sword intent that forced him to be distracted.

Moreover, Ling Chen's landscape sword intent only shrouded the central area of the competition platform, so it was difficult for others to detect the existence of this sword intent.

But the referees of the five groups noticed the abnormality, and after a moment of silence, they also came up with an answer.

"It turned out to be sword intent, and this son is afraid that he is also a strong candidate for the top ten."

The referees of the five groups secretly noted down Ling Chen, and among these five groups, I am afraid that Ling Chen has the greatest hope.

The game has only been played for ten games, and there has already been an outstanding one, and in a few more rounds, it should be clear which people have the strength to have the last laugh.

"Wei Qingyi is bloodless to cold!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the five groups were silent for a while, and then the discussion sounded like a tide, endlessly.

"The thirteenth on the heavenly list, 'a sword without blood' is cold and bloodless, I didn't expect to play so soon."

"There are no masters in the fifth group, if nothing else, the first place in the cold and bloodless group has to run, but I don't know if this player named Wei Qingyi can support it for a while and force out part of the strength of the cold bloodless."

"Difficult! It's good to be able to support three moves, Leng Wuxue is famous in the rivers and lakes, but he is not an ordinary young master. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the two had already appeared on the competition platform.

Leng Wuxue was dressed in black, holding a sword in both hands, his eyes were sharp, and his temperament was extremely cold, and the whole person was standing there, killing and revealing unexpectedly, making people dare not get close.

Standing opposite Leng Wuxue, it was also a young man, about twenty years old, with a long and thin figure, covered with a cyan robe, and his long hair was tied behind his head with a string at will, looking both elegant and fresh, with a trace of restraint, facing Leng Wuxue's strong enemy, he had no expression on his face, as if he was just facing an ordinary opponent.

"This cold bloodlessness is estimated to be your biggest opponent in the five groups."

Just when Ling Chen was groaning, a woman's voice suddenly came from the side, Ling Chen followed the sound and looked, and it was Xiao Muyu who came.

"It's hard to say, this Wei Qingyi, I'm afraid it's not simple!" Ling Chen's opinion is inconsistent with everyone else, in his eyes, although this Wei Qingyi is not famous, but the breath is very strong, and introverted, in addition, Ling Chen felt a similar mentality to himself from Wei Qingyi, this mentality is not bound by conventions, out of his own path, it is not difficult to guess, his moves should also be the same as his mentality, imaginative, no trace.

Such people, creative, are often able to surprise people.

"Even if you say so, I'm afraid this Wei Qingyi is really not simple."

Xiao Muyu made his head.

"Why?" Ling Chen was a little surprised, it seemed that there was really something greasy in this.

"This Wei Qingyi, you see that on his arm clothes, there is a green feather logo." Xiao Muyu said.

"Signs?"

Ling Chen's gaze condensed slightly, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and his gaze fell on Wei Qingyi's arm clothes, where there was indeed a green feather pattern.

"That's the logo of the Tsing Yi Society." There was a glimmer of light condensed in Xiao Muyu's beautiful eyes, and then she turned her head to look at Ling Chen, "Do you remember the Tsing Yi guest who appeared at the Tianzong Ruins, it is rumored that he is the leader of the Tsing Yi Society." ”

"The Tsing Yi Society is extremely mysterious, and it has always been out of the sight of the major sects of the martial arts, but no one knows how powerful it is, but what is certain is that the strength of this Tsing Yi Club is very strong, and the members of the Tsing Yi Club are all genius elites who are one in a million, and their leader Tsing Yi Ke is even more unfathomable."

"This Tsing Yi Club has only recently begun to emerge in the martial arts, but I didn't expect that in this martial arts conference, their actions were so big, and they appeared in front of the world one by one as members of the Tsing Yi Club."

"This Wei Qingyi, since he is a member of the Tsing Yi Society, his strength may indeed not be simple."

Xiao Muyu said.

"Then this battle will be interesting."

Ling Chen's eyes lit up slightly, if it was really as Xiao Muyu said, everyone in the Tsing Yi Club was a genius elite, then the comparison of the strength of the two people in front of him would probably have to be re-evaluated.