"Dang", a crisp bell sounded, echoing in the sea of clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and the originally noisy square suddenly quieted down for a while.

I saw that on the huge stage in the middle, the figures of Dao Xuan Zhenren and Cangsong Dao Ren appeared, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a step, looked around at the countless disciples in the audience, and said loudly: "The competition begins." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve robe, and the bell sounded again, and "Dangdang Dang" resounded in the sky.

Sixty-four people competed, and eight rings were naturally divided into four batches. And among the first batch of sixteen people, among the disciples of Dazhu Peak, only Tian Ling'er and Lin Feng competed, Tian Ling'er was on the stage of "leaving" in the West, and everyone in Dazhu Peak naturally flocked to it, so Lin Feng didn't see anyone who came to see him, and he couldn't help but laugh helplessly.

Let's say that Tian Ling'er's opponent is a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, surnamed Shen Tiandou, who has jumped up at this moment and entered the ring, his figure is quite chic, and the audience is even more applauded. Zhang Xiaofan looked at it, and saw that there were more than 100 people under the stage, most of whom were disciples of Chaoyang Peak, and even Shang Zhengliang, the seat of Chaoyang Peak, was watching from the audience at this moment, with a faint smile on his face, obviously he attached great importance to this Shen Tiandou.

Tian Buyi and the others walked to the stage, and everyone in Dazhu Peak was immediately submerged among the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, and there were disciples dressed in Chaoyang Peak costumes on the front and back. Tian Buyi didn't care, he glanced at Shang Zhengliang who was standing in the distance, Shang Zhengliang also looked over, the two looked at each other, as if there was a faint spark, but both of them just smiled faintly, as if nothing happened.

At this time, a disciple had already moved chairs for the two seats and Su Ru and other elders, Tian Buyi sat down with Su Ru, Tian Ling'er stepped forward and said, "Dad, mother, I'm going up." ”

Tian Buyi looked at his daughter and said, "Go ahead." ”

Su Ru's face was filled with love, and she said, "Be careful. ”

Tian Ling'er glanced at the stage, smiled, without the slightest hint of nervousness, and said, "You just wait for my good news." ”

As he spoke, he turned around, smiled with a smile, and used his left hand to lead: "Get up!" ”

I saw that as soon as her words fell, a burst of glow flashed, and the amber Zhu Aya on her waist had already been sacrificed, moved to her feet, held up Tian Ling'er's slender body, and flew towards the stage like a fairy in the glow.

This hand is exposed, which is naturally far better than Shen Tiandou jumping on the stage like a monkey, and Tian Ling'er is as beautiful as a flower, and most of the disciples in the audience, including Chaoyang Feng, are male disciples, and there was thunderous applause when he landed, and even many people in the ring looked back at him in the distance.

Zhang Xiaofan and other Dazhufeng disciples stood behind Tian Buyi and Su Ru, only to hear Su Ru smile and say to Tian Buyi: "It seems that Ling'er's cultivation has improved again. ”

Tian Buyi smiled slightly, although he didn't speak, his expression was quite happy. He pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "I'll go see Lin Feng." ”

Su Ru glanced at Tian Buyi and said softly: "It's not easy, Lin Feng's kid's cultivation is very high, and Feng Huifeng's disciple Zhang Hesong's cultivation is only mediocre, you don't have to worry." ”

Tian Buyi snorted, but still walked towards Lin Feng's ring.

Zhang Xiaofan saw Tian Buyi leave suddenly, and only then did he remember that Lin Feng was also participating in the war, but he glanced at Tian Ling'er in front of him again, and after being entangled for a long time, he still stayed.

At this time, Feng Huifeng Zeng Shu often sat on the top, watching his sect disciple Zhang Hesong fight, and Zeng Shushu stood beside Zeng Shuchang. Uncle Zeng squinted his eyes slightly and said softly: "I didn't expect Zhang Hesong to meet Lin Feng of Dazhu Peak in the first round. Shushu, what do you think Lin Feng has cultivated? ”

Zeng Shushu glanced at Zeng Shuchang and said with a smile: "Dad! I see that Senior Brother Lin Feng is not powerful, if you don't look carefully, it seems that he is not there, which is really strange. ”

Uncle Zeng Chang glanced at Zeng Shushu indifferently and said, "Your cultivation is not very good, but this eyesight is okay." This Lin Feng had already reached the realm of returning to the basics, and this kind of cultivation was no longer something that a disciple of the Jade Qing Realm could have. ”

Zeng Shushu no longer smiled when he heard this, but his eyes widened and said, "Dad! You mean? ”

"Senior Brother Zeng!" Tian Buyi arrived at this time with the glow.

"Oh? Senior Brother Tian? "Uncle Zeng often invites Tian Buyi to take a seat.

"Uncle Tian is good." Zeng Shushu said with a smile.

"Good! There is no competition in the first game of the book? Tian Buyi asked casually, but his eyes looked at the ring.

"Not yet! Uncle Tian. Are you worried about Senior Brother Lin? Zeng Shushu asked.

Uncle Zeng often glanced at Zeng Shushu and said softly to Tian Buyi: "Senior Brother Tian, what is this Lin Feng's cultivation?" ”

Tian Buyi immediately turned red when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Lin Feng is still working hard. ”

Uncle Zeng nodded often, already knowing the answer.

The long sword drooped, the light splashed, Zhang Hesong was a thin Qingyun disciple, and he didn't say hello to Lin Feng, the long sword was raised, and a soft cyan sword qi suddenly spread out, permeating Zhang Hesong's surroundings, his long sword waved, and the cyan aura turned into a feather arrow that shot straight at Lin Feng, this is a stunt he created with the Qingyun sword technique, and ordinary people may be caught off guard when they encounter it, and they will be defeated.

When he competed with other disciples in Fenghui Peak, he was invincible, but he used it a lot before he was well known by everyone in Fenghui Peak and had a defense. He believed that this disciple of Dazhu Peak would definitely not know his sword moves, didn't others say that he was a genius of Dazhu Peak? I, Zhang Hesong, must be a blockbuster this time, and he is also arrogant in his heart.

Lin Feng's face was indifferent, and he didn't pull out the Eclipse Sun Phoenix Sword behind him, pinching the sword fingers in his hand, the sword qi light flickered, and he faintly let out a dragon groan, the sword qi exploded, he took a step back, the cyan sword qi condensed and actually turned into a cyan lightsaber, rushing out of his hand, and then the lightsaber body changed into hundreds of sword lights shrouded Lin Feng's body, and the sword light flashed quickly collided with the cyan feather arrow, making a snorting sword roar.

Zhang Hesong was shocked in his heart, but he reacted quickly, walking through the clouds, dodging the sword qi that Lin Feng flew straight over, the index finger of his right hand stuck to the blade, and the long sword rotated with his gesture to emit Dao Qinggang, and the gang qi turned into a cyan tornado, attacking Lin Feng horizontally.

Lin Feng's body slowly floated in the air, holding the ball in both hands, only to see that a majestic sword qi turned out of it, forming a huge sword ray, like a dragon soaring for nine days, slamming into the cyan tornado. There was a fierce explosion in midair, and the exclamations of the audience were mixed.

Zhang Hesong put one hand behind his back, holding a sword in the other to protect his body, he was shocked back by this powerful blow six or seven steps, although his face was cold, but a blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth indicated that he had suffered internal injuries.

Lin Feng fell from the sky and did not continue to attack, his fingers swallowing sword qi and pointing obliquely at the ground. Zhang Hesong looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief, this Lin Feng is also a gentleman who is above board. He breathed a sigh of relief to suppress the injury, and the long sword came out of his hand and shook in the air, unexpectedly conjuring up a variety of weapons and pointing at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's legs were slightly bent, his body squatted down slightly, and suddenly the sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the sky, and the cyan sword light around his fingers soared out of three zhang, the light was restrained, he seemed to be a little difficult to control the sword, it seemed that this sword body had ten thousand people, and the ground in the ring was scraped out of a deep ravine by the breath emitted by the sword.

After the two of them finished brewing, Zhang Hesong's head had gathered hundreds of weapons, which was his famous stunt, a hundred blades flowed, and the two of them shouted at the same time like the other party sent a powerful blow.

"Jingle bell" was like the sound of hammering iron, and cracks appeared in the surrounding air, and then disappeared.

The people watching the battle under the ring shouted loudly, Lin Feng and the others made a big move, as if the air was temporarily broken, and at this time, the disciples of Feng Huifeng in the audience did not dare to breathe, looking at the result of the final battle.

The blade that Zhang Hesong conjured up seemed to be substantial, piercing the ground for a long time, and the light of the big sword controlled by Lin Feng did not fade at all, and then soon Zhang Hesong vomited blood, turning into a figure and being knocked away a few feet away, the Fenghui Peak Watching Disciple exclaimed in surprise, and quickly stepped forward to carry Zhang Hesong, who was knocked out of the ring, down to treat his injuries.

"Senior Brother Zhang is actually defeated!"

"Yes! He is one of the best masters except for Zeng Shushu's junior brother, and this Lin Feng of Dazhu Peak is really worthy of his name. ”

"Alas... This Lin Feng didn't even draw his sword, obviously disdainful of Senior Brother Zhang. ”

Uncle Zeng often saw Zhang Hesong lose so quickly, and it was also expected, he stood up and said to Tian Buyi: "This Lin Feng has only been in the industry for a few years, and he has such a cultivation, which is really terrifying." I think he deliberately suppressed the realm to the same realm as Zhang Hesong, but in the end, he won with his exquisite moves, so as not to make Hesong, the kid, lose his heart to the Dao. Uncle Chang is here to thank Senior Brother Tian. ”

Tian Buyi also stood up, his fat face was already smiling, and he waved his fat hand and said, "Senior brother has won the award, he has won the award." ”

After Lin Feng stepped down, he greeted Tian Buyi's uncle and Zeng Shushu, and then walked with Tian Buyi to Tian Ling'er's ring.

Lin Feng arrived at Tian Ling'er's ring and found that Tian Ling'er had finished the battle and was whispering something with Qi Hao. The two of them were full of smiles, Qi Hao came over with his ears, Tian Ling'er whispered in his ear, Tian Ling'er also kept laughing, and the two of them were extremely happy. After laughing for a while, the two of them walked away together, as if they had picked a ring to watch the competition.

Tian Buyi also saw this scene when he came back, his fat face sank, and his expression was extremely unhappy.

Lin Feng walked next to Zhang Xiaofan at this time, but Zhang Xiaofan didn't realize it, he stood in place, stunned, and in a trance, he only felt a huge sadness and disappointment surging into his heart, and all the boiling blood was cold, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart.

Lin Feng patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder and said softly, "Senior brother! You'll be on the next game. Come on! Let everyone see the strength of my junior brother Xiaofan. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan turned around, looked at the smiling Lin Feng, and said firmly: "Senior brother! I will. ”