The next day, the main square was still crowded, and it seemed that the enthusiasm of the disciples was not affected because of the postponement of the competition, but God obviously did not give face, and it rained heavily early in the morning, but this is not a big deal for people who have cultivation.

Before the time came, all the elders on the stage had arrived, but the seats of the Thousand Sect Master and Feng Heng were still empty.

I saw that each elder had a hemispherical 'eggshell' on his head, with different shades of color, and the scene was very spectacular for a while.

After a while, I saw the arrival of the master of the Thousand Gates, and a huge bright white eggshell covered all four of them inside, and their eggshell was not half but whole, so even the soles of their feet were clean, and not a drop of water was touched.

A few people sat down, and their own disciples had already wiped the water on the seats, and the people below saw this scene in addition to their eyes and infrared more admiration.

At this point, the entire stage is still the same as yesterday, except for Feng Heng's seat is empty, everyone else is here, and the elders have some suspicions in their hearts, but they are not to blame, thinking that it should be Feng Heng's Dan who has been refining for a few days and is tired and unable to attend.

And Ren Yan's absence from the scene obviously caused a commotion, many people speculated about his current situation, yesterday he was directly carried away by a few disciples, today I don't know if I can still come to participate in the competition.

Ling Chen was still sitting in his seat with his eyes closed and meditating, the rain was dripping down his handsome cheeks, seeing that the time was approaching, Ling Chen opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked left and right a few times in confusion, as if he was looking for Ren Yan's whereabouts.

"Don't look at it, your opponent today is me. Suddenly, a calm voice came, and everyone turned around together, and saw Feng Heng walking over with a calm face stepping on the rain curtain.

Feng Heng's current appearance is like a chicken in soup, his face is dripping with water, and his clothes are crumpled and sticking to his body.

Whether it was a fourth-grade elementary or a high-level magician, he had the ability to keep the rain around him from getting close to him, but he didn't do that, after all, in the eyes of many people, he was just an alchemist with a very low cultivation.

The actual situation is that except for a few elders on the stage, almost everyone can't see his cultivation, so this statement is just speculation, as for why this is the case, of course, Feng Heng is also a 'shameless person' like Lin Li, and he used pills to shield his cultivation.

There are a lot of such pills, and the grade will not be very high, mainly because the degree of shielding is limited, as long as the cultivation exceeds oneself a lot, you can still see the clues.

"What about Ren Yan?" Ling Chen asked expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about his identity at all.

Feng Heng walked up to him and sat down, "He was injured in the previous competition, so he can't come today, but I am responsible for his injury, so I came in his place, of course, this also has to be agreed by you, if you have any objections, I can give up the game, so that you can win the championship without fighting." ”

Ling Chen thought for a moment and suddenly smiled, "Originally, I planned to defeat Ren Yan first and then challenge you, but now it seems that it will be easier." ”

Feng Heng also smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so confident, I would have known that I would also participate." ”

Ling Chen shook his head confidently and did not speak.

"But there's a question I've always wanted to ask you, why do I always feel that you seem to be targeting me, and I don't seem to offend you, is it jealousy?"

Ling Chen still didn't speak.

Feng Heng smiled, "If I'm really jealous, then I can only say I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so good to make you hate me so much." ”

Ling Chen cast a disdainful look, "Wait a minute, I'll make you even more 'excellent'!"

"Oh, that's exactly what I want, and I'd appreciate it if you could really help!"

After Feng Heng finished speaking, he looked back at Qianqian in the stands, and saw that she was also looking at herself, and couldn't help but think of Ren Yan for a while, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

"The time has come, and the disciples will come to the stage!" At this moment, a voice that everyone was very familiar with sounded on the stage.

Ling Chen didn't look at Feng Heng and jumped into the ring first.

Feng Heng ignored the surprised eyes around him, and jumped up with him.

When the referee elder saw the two of them on stage, he shouted: "In the battle of the champions, the disciple Ling Chen of the sect master is facing against... Against..."

"Against the Nine Elders of the Dantang Liuyun!" Feng Heng hurriedly continued, although he had already confessed his true identity to the Thousand Sect Lords, he still planned to use the name Liuyun in the door.

"Huh?"

"This..."

There was an uproar below, and most of the disciples probably had only one thought in their hearts, so what should they do with the gambling tickets they bought?

Feng Heng said again: "Ren Yan is my friend, he can't participate in the competition for some reasons, so I will replace him, and this matter has been approved by the door master and Ling Chen." ”

Hearing the rumors below, there was another turmoil, and many people chattered about it.

"Hehe, there's something to see now!" Chihiro on the stage said with a smile, "I've long wanted to see Elder Yun's skills. ”

Qianqian raised her eyebrows and didn't answer, but the master of the thousand doors turned his head and said: "Liuyun is a person with real skills, you can learn more from him if you have the opportunity." ”

"Yes. Chihiro smiled and agreed.

"Alright, the game begins!" The referee elder below didn't know what to say when he heard him say that, so he could only announce the start.

Feng Heng smiled and said to Ling Chen, "My cultivation may be a little higher than yours, do you need me to let you?"

Ling Chen snorted disdainfully, "Don't show off your clumsy agitation method again, just use any ability!"

Feng Heng's eyes froze, "What I'm waiting for is your words, then you can go down!"

After speaking, he heard a whoosh, Feng Heng rushed towards Ling Chen like a long series of afterimage cannonballs, but Ling Chen didn't seem to plan to dodge, but pierced a steady horse step and swung his fist to meet it, apparently wanting to have a hard fight with Feng Heng.

Feng Heng smiled disdainfully in his heart, is it better than strength? That is his strength!!

'Boom!!' There was a sky-high explosion, and everyone in the audience was stunned, only to see that Ling Chen, who had been strong all the way, flew straight out, and knocked a huge stone pillar on the edge of the ring directly out with a bang.

"This...!"

Everyone is stupid, what kind of cultivation is this Liuyun, why does it seem very unfair!

Feng Heng smiled, seven times the contrarian strength, he was not afraid of a person who cultivated higher than himself, not to mention a person who was two levels lower than himself, but he didn't use all his strength just now, he could only use triple weight, mainly because he was afraid that the seventh would kill him on the spot.

It's a pity that Ling Chen didn't fall off the stage, his luck was very good, he hit a stone pillar, otherwise he would definitely fly out of the ring.

Feng Heng didn't have time to ink with him here, he still had a lot of things to do.

Although Ling Chen did not fall off the stage, he was also very embarrassed at the moment, his clothes were torn by the qi, and at this time, he saw him half-kneeling with one hand on the ground, and blood was constantly dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"You're not my opponent, admit defeat!" Feng Heng said with a serious face, and he said it arrogantly.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chen slowly stood up, wiped a handful of blood from his mouth casually, and actually smiled, "I did underestimate your strength, but that's the end of it!"

After speaking, he reached into his arms, which almost became his signature move, but this time he took out not the pair of yin and yang rings, but a rusty iron sword.

"What kind of sword is this..."

"Why is it so broken!"

The people below thought that he was going to take out some peerless weapon, but they didn't expect to take out such a broken sword.

However, Feng Heng's heart tightened, and from the moment this sword was taken out, he felt an extremely dangerous aura from above.

However, there was a careless look on his face, and he said with a smile: "Is it finally time to use the sword, I thought you were going to hide it all the time, the heir of the Sword Saint!"

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth raised, he was not surprised by his words, Feng Heng felt a little disgusted when he saw his expression, but he saw him rushing over with his sword in his hand.

Feng Heng was calm on the surface, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and instantly opened the body of Pan, raised his fist and shot out towards Ling Chen, who was rushing over.

Suddenly, a huge light claw struck towards Ling Chen, and when he saw the people below, he couldn't help but cheer.

However, what happened next made everyone's spine chill, only to see that Ling Chen did not dodge at all in the face of the light claw that rushed over, but raised the iron sword in his hand and swung forward, a simple action, but saw that the light claw was actually cut in half by his sword, and struck towards his left and right, without hurting him at all.

"How is that possible!"

"He can actually break through the Yuan Technique!"

"What the hell is this sword!"

Even everyone in the stands was moved, usually the Yuan Technique could only resist or break with stronger force, and they had never heard of it being cut in half.

The Yuan Technique is just an energy and not an entity, how can it be cut in half!

Feng Heng was also taken aback in his heart, as a party concerned, he naturally saw it better than others, his Yuan Technique was not cut off by his iron sword, but the 'rust' attached to the sword, with his perception, he could clearly feel that at the moment when Ling Chen swung his sword, several extremely sharp breaths poured out from the rust, and after breaking his Yuan Technique, he returned to the sword.

"It's... The sword intent of the shapeshift?!"

Ling Chen smiled, "It seems that your knowledge is much higher than that of cultivation, but this is not a complete sword intent, it is just a trace of sealing, otherwise you think you can still stand here?"

Feng Heng snorted, "Presumably it is your one for the ancestors to leave for future generations to understand, I admit that he is indeed very powerful, very powerful, but you are not him!"

After speaking, he saw him duel with both hands, and shouted, "Let's see if your sword intent can cut this off too!"

"Extremely cold arrow rain!" Feng Heng shouted, and immediately saw that the rain pouring around him instantly condensed into ice, and they all turned around and shot towards Ling Chen.

The people in the audience were already a little numb to the tricks of the two, and they only watched intently how Ling Chen cracked it.

Ling Chen frowned, but his hands were not flustered, and he shouted: "The sword is thousands!"

After speaking, I saw the iron sword in his hand swing, and suddenly the sword body part of the iron sword shattered into granules with a bang, and rushed towards the rain of arrows sent out by Feng Heng like raindrops.

'Bang bang!' A series of dense voices rang out, and the moves of the two broke at the same time, as if neither of them had taken advantage.

And those particles thrown out by Ling Chen shattered the rain of arrows and suddenly returned to his hand with a whoosh, and instantly combined into a complete sword body.

However, at this moment, he heard Feng Heng smile, "You lost!" After speaking, Ling Chen's whole person was suddenly sealed in a huge piece of ice, and Feng Heng rushed over with his fist without saying a word, and smashed it on the ice cube fiercely.