Lin Feng was visibly flustered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the Wang Zhaoyan he saw was not joking, and the sight in those dark eyes had desire and longing.

"Think about it, you don't have to be responsible." Wang Zhaoyan was as angry as an orchid, not retreating but advancing, the proud twin peaks approached Lin Feng, blinked coquettishly, and said softly in Lin Feng's ear.

Immediately, he let out a laugh like a silver bell and walked down the dueling arena.

Lin Feng smiled dumbly.

I have heard that the demon woman is open, and what she said is true.

The demon class is distinct, the weak eat the strong, and the demon women often depend on the strong demon to survive, so they admire the strong, and they rarely have their own true feelings, which is different from human beings.

In itself, the seven emotions and six desires of the demon race are much weaker than those of humans.

"This, that's the end of it?"

"It's too fast."

"It's just, I'm gone in the blink of an eye, I feel like I've been talking for a long time, and I haven't been hurt in any way, it can't be a fake, right?"

"I don't know, of course fantasy combat is different from hand-to-hand combat, it's like a dream, a dream can be a moment, it can be a year and a half, it can be ten, a hundred epochs."

The battle ended so quickly that no one could recover yet.

After all, this is somewhat beyond their ability, and less than half of the martial artists who really understand it, such as those saints.

"It's terrible willpower."

"Even if it's me, it's impossible to break through Wang Zhaoyan's illusion so easily." The Yulun Sage sighed, looking at Lin Feng's young figure, and was amazed.

He wasn't wrong.

"The only place in the repechage is no longer variable." The Yulun Sage knew the strength of the five contestants, and among them, Lin Feng was the strongest.

The rest, whether it is the Lone Sword or the Tao Demon Holmium, is about the same strength as Xi Jue, and it can't stop Lin Feng from advancing to the next level.

The dueling arena on the other side.

"Win!" Lone Sword gasped for breath and had a few more wounds on his body, and after a fierce battle, he finally won his second victory.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Lin, he should still be fighting now."

Lone Sword leaps off the dueling arena.

He was concerned about Lin Feng, both of them were from the Hundred Saints Martial Palace, and they were competitors, like enemies and friends. Landing on the ground, Lone Sword looked at the other dueling arena and was stunned.

In the dueling arena, there is still a half-way figure.

"It's over!?" Lone Sword looked into the distance, shocked.

He was already fast enough to defeat Xi Jue, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to be faster than him, listening to the voices of the surrounding audience, Lone Sword almost understood what was happening.

"Sure enough, it's the opponent I identify." The lone sword clenched his fists, full of fighting spirit.

Among the five, only he and Lin Feng won twice.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and rested.

Six hours is a very short time, not enough to cultivate, Lin Feng has no intention of cultivating, recovering his combat strength and maintaining his spirit, although he is completely sure, but he can't be careless in everything.

Before the last minute, everything can be uncertain.

Soon, the third round unfolded, Lin Feng faced the Demon Holmium of the Upper Fire Sect, this battle of the lone sword took turns, Wang Zhaoyan broke a big upset, and lost to Xi Jue.

Even, Xi Ju himself has been seriously injured.

"Curious Mirror Mixed Hole Xuanbao, this should rebound." Lin Feng was curious, Xi Juan was indeed seriously injured, no matter how he looked at it, his strength was not as good as Wang Zhaoyan, but a mirror made him turn defeat into victory.

Wang Zhaoyan's illusion was blocked.

"Her illusion is strong, but it's not as strong as the Mixed Hole Treasure." Lin Feng said in his heart.

After all, the Mixed Cave Treasure is two levels stronger than the Illusion Realm, and it can't be generalized.

As if sensing a gaze, Lin Feng turned his head and happened to face the Tao Demon Holmium. The latter shook suddenly, his complexion changed suddenly, and he turned around a little unnaturally, not daring to look at Lin Feng.

The battle just now left a 'wound' on the demon holmium.

Psychological trauma.

He was defeated by Lin Feng like a cow, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he was extremely miserable. On the other side, Lone Sword's face was also solemn and solemn, and he swallowed his saliva with a grunt.

He originally thought that Lin Feng would be strong, at least the two of them still had the strength to fight.

But he was wrong.

Lin Feng's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

In the first round, Tao Demon Holmium, who was inseparable from him, met Lin Feng like a mouse hitting a cat, and he lost too badly.

A comparison, the difference is immediate.

"This guy is amazing." Lone Sword shook his head with a wry smile.

How to compare?

Lin Feng and his strength are not at the same level at all.

"No way, why can't you abstain." The lone sword was helpless, and he had no confidence in his heart before he fought.

Because Lin Feng is too strong.

In the fourth round, Lin Feng had a bye, and the other two groups fought against each other, from beginning to end Lin Feng seemed to be asleep, and he didn't even look at the duel arena, the fact is... It doesn't make much sense to look at it.

For Lin Feng, there is only one goal-

Win all and advance!

Six hours of rest, time passed quickly.

"It's the last one."

"It's finally time to decide the rankings."

"Lin Feng vs. Lone Sword, whoever wins will be promoted!"

In the fourth round, Lone Sword lost to Wang Zhaoyan, there was no treasure to resist the illusion, the Lone Sword couldn't stop Wang Zhaoyan's illusion at all, and he had already lost when he woke up.

However, Lone Sword is still two wins and one loss.

As long as the last game is won, he and Lin Feng are both three wins and one loss, and according to the principle of beating by the same score, they will be given priority to advance.

But, can you win?

The wry smile on Lone Sword's face had already said everything.

This is simply not possible.

Lin Feng's strength is much stronger than him!

The two sides only fought back and forth for more than ten moves, and the lone sword was defeated, this was still the result of Lin Feng's mercy, otherwise the lone sword in the three moves would definitely be defeated.

"Thank you." Lone Jian said to Lin Feng, and he also saw it.

"You're welcome." Lin Feng smiled.

Reach out and shake each other, sympathize with each other.

For Lin Feng, it doesn't hurt to make more friends.

The loser's repechage match came to an end, and the seventh to tenth places were finally discharged, and the ranking represented who picked the Mixed Hole Xuanbao first, and Lin Feng won the last precious place in the top six.

"Five years later, the Final Six." Lin Feng was also looking forward to it in his heart.

The battle in the semifinals is that the top three seeds will play against the last three seeds, and the draw will be decided. The top three seeds are Qin Qing'er, the favorite to win the championship, Yu Xiao, the super genius of the Hundred Saints Martial Palace, and the prince of Yu Huang, who has defeated Lin Feng once.

"Which one do you want to draw?" Lone Sword walked over and asked with a smile.

"Yu Xiao or the prince of Yu Huang." Lin Feng said.

Lone Jian smiled: "You are very sincere, why, draw the two of them are sure to win?" "Before, Lone Sword didn't actually believe that Lin Feng could win, but now......

In his heart, there was already a question mark.

Waiting for Lin Feng's answer.

"Yes." Lin Feng landed soundly and smiled indifferently.

… (To be continued.) )