"What? What's the matter with Ling Xingnan? The Fire Yuan Stegosaurus that Dillon unleashed has already slashed to the top of his head, why hasn't he made a move yet......

Many of the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that the Fire Yuan Sword Dragon Martial Technique displayed by Dillon had slashed to the top of Ling Xingnan's head and were still indifferent, and they all showed expressions of surprise.

Even Wu Mengqing and Long Yufeng, who had been closely watching Ling Xingnan's every move, were so surprised that their hearts beat when they saw this scene.

"Mother, look at it...... Senior Brother Ling...... Why didn't he make a move?" Long Yufeng's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

Wu Mengqing seemed much calmer, but his gaze never left Ling Xingnan's body.

"Yes, even I can't see your junior brother's strength more and more clearly. But seeing that your junior brother is so calm and composed, he should be fine......" Wu Mengqing said slowly.

However, at this time, when Jiao Liang, who had not spoken for a long time, saw Ling Xingnan's expression at this time, he laughed evilly and said in a low voice: "Quack, is it another time to win or lose with one move......

Although Jiao Liang's words were very small, the people around him were ordinary people, and they naturally listened to all his words.

Some of the disciples of the other peaks stared at him fiercely again.

At this time, the Fire Yuan Sword Dragon martial art displayed by Dillon came into the air, and the Fire Dragon was hideous, opening its huge mouth around Zhang Xu, and spit out a pillar of flames, directly wrapping Ling Xingnan's body......

Sure enough, Ling Xingnan, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, instantly surged all over his body, and a huge hybrid Yuan Force was released from his body. At this moment, a purple light flashing divine sword immediately appeared in Ling Xingnan's hand......

Take advantage of the situation and slash with all your might, from an unpredictable angle, at a speed that is too fast to see. Swing your sword and slash out......

With a slash, shattering a void.

A knife, like the petals of a blooming flower.

The martial art Broken Empty Sword is a very common soldier-level martial art......

However, in this sword, the power contained in it was obviously above the power of the Fire Yuan Stegosaurus martial art that Dillon had unleashed.

Unpretentious, hidden and simple.

Although it was not as ferocious and gorgeous as the power of the Fire Yuan Sword Dragon martial arts, the power of this smashing empty sword overwhelmed the extreme that everyone could exert against the cultivators of the God-Man Realm.

Disheveled......

A purple arc of light shattered above the giant mouth of the red flame fire dragon that fluttered over. And that knife went down and hit the center of the red flame pillar.

Countless fires were discharged, and pieces of sparks rippled.

That space was filled with the residual energy of the Fire Elemental Force, and then the Red Flame Pillar completely collapsed. As Ling Xingnan's knife momentum shrouded, it began to dissipate inch by inch.

And the red flame fire dragon that fluttered over was even split in half by Ling Xingnan, its power was suddenly lost, and the dragon form disintegrated.

At this point, the power of the powerful Fire Yuan Stegosaurus martial arts. Disappear into the invisible.

There was a clang. There was only one sword and one sword left in the final mid-air.

However, at this time, with one sword and one sword in mid-air, it is obvious that the power of the divine sword has not decreased, and the remnants of the divine sword are declining......

Under the powerful attack of the Purple Cloud Divine Sword, the Divine Sword turned back, obviously very afraid.

At this moment, Dillon finally showed a shocked expression.

As the Excalibur folded backwards, Dillon's body also felt an irresistible tremendous force, and began to fly backwards......

In the stunned eyes of everyone. Ling Xingnan instantly retracted the three mixed Yuan forces in the Purple Cloud Knife, and also retracted the Purple Cloud Knife that was slashed out in the air.

Only then did Dillon feel that the tremendous force on his body disappeared in an instant.

Excalibur returns. Dillon fell to the ground.

At this point, the audience was silent, and there was no uproar.

"How...... How so? You...... What a powerful attack!" Dillon couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, and he exclaimed as he stood still.

Ling Xingnan didn't speak, just glanced at Dillon lightly.

"It's too strong, and the Yuan Force you unleashed, it gives me the feeling that it is comparable to a second-layer monk of the Divine Soldier...... I'm far from your opponent, far from ......" Dillon, who had always been extremely conceited, also began to look at Ling Xingnan and said vaguely.

Obviously, Ling Xingnan's strength was too strong, too unfathomable, and it was not something he could compete with at all.

"Another move to defeat the opponent?" After seeing this scene, even Elder Bai began to show a look of shock.

Ling Xingnan played four games under his auspices, each of which was a one-move defeat of the opponent, and the strength he showed was even a little unrelievable.

After hearing Elder Bai's exclamation, the black-faced long-bearded elder also leaned over to him: "This disciple of the North Peak is indeed extraordinary, why does he only use one trick in every competition......

"Yes, a trick...... And each move is stronger than the other......" Elder Bai stared at Ling Xingnan and nodded.

Hearing this, the black-faced long-bearded elder turned his gaze to Ling Xingnan again.

At this time, the disciples of the Absolute Sword Sect and some of the elders who were present at the battle were also boiling again, and they were talking about Ling Xingnan.

"Haha, I'll just say it, Senior Brother Ling will definitely win, and defeat the opponent with one move...... Senior sister, senior sister, you see that I am not wrong, right?" Jiao Liang immediately clapped his palms beside Wu Mengqing and Long Yufeng and laughed after seeing Ling Xingnan defeat Dillon.

After Wu Mengqing and Long Yufeng heard Jiao Liang's words, they woke up from their shock.

"Yes, the strength of the man is indeed unfathomable...... In my estimation, with the blow he just made, it should not be weaker than the power that a second-layer realm cultivator of the Divine Soldier could exert. After all, Wu Mengqing was a cultivator of the eighth-layer realm of the Divine Soldier, so he could naturally see the power of Ling Xingnan's blow just now.

"Hmph, this little Lingzi is so deeply hidden, I didn't even see it before...... Looks like we'll have to find a time to beat him up. Long Yufeng snorted coldly, but she was still very satisfied with Ling Xingnan's bravery.

In the end, Dillon left the test room stupidly, he was not unwilling, in the face of strong strength, he seemed extraordinarily quiet.

In the test room, only Ling Xingnan was left alone for the time being.

He stood in the middle of the test arena like a javelin towering.

Straight, calm.

"In the second game, Ling Xing Nan wins ......," Then, the black-faced and long-bearded elder announced on the side.

Then, Ling Xingnan left the competition venue and walked back to his senior sister Wu Mengqing and senior sister Long Yufeng.

"Hmph, stinky little Lingzi, you're in the limelight now...... Even Dongfeng's Dillon was defeated by you with one move, I think who would dare to compete with you now?" Long Yufeng shouted on the side before Ling Xingnan walked in front of him.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke. Let Senior Sister see it......" Ling Xingnan coughed dryly and said with a smile.

"Hmph, is it a fluke again? If this is also a fluke, then it is strange that Dillon from Dongfeng is not angry with you......" Long Yufeng's face rose, and he said with some schadenfreude.

"Congratulations, senior brother, once again defeated the enemy in one move. Hehe, I don't think anyone would dare to underestimate our Beifeng disciples now...... Hey, wasn't someone still threatening me just now, wanting to compare with me? My senior brother is back, why don't you come and compare with my senior brother......" Jiao Liang saw that Ling Xingnan had returned victoriously, and he really echoed on the side, and deliberately amplified his voice so that many people could hear it clearly.

Especially the disciple who had threatened Jiao Liang just now, after hearing Jiao Liang's words, he really stood on the side.

Ling Xingnan's strength is that even the five of him will never be his opponent.

At this point, this disciple is still self-aware.

"Master, disciple ......" Ling Xingnan noticed Wu Mengqing, who had been watching him, and said a little comfortably.

"Well, that's a good boy. I have been observing you just now, and I found that not only has your strength increased greatly, but you are also commendable in your victory, but you defeat the enemy in every competition, is this a little too eye-catching?" Wu Mengqing was obviously very happy, but he still felt that Ling Xingnan was too young, and he needed to do some proper education and guidance.

"Yes, the master has learned a lesson. Ling Xingnan lowered his head and replied.

"However, on the test field, each of them competes with each other's strength, and it is normal to be unable to control it for a while. And you never hurt your fellow disciples...... At this point, the grasp is excellent. It's just a move to defeat the opponent, but it hurts the self-esteem of the same class. Wu Mengqing continued.

"What hurts self-esteem? In the competition in your own sect, what is there to scruple about, the stronger the strength, of course, the better!" At this time, the familiar voice of Master Long Yonglun came.

When Ling Xingnan and the others heard Long Yonglun's voice, they all looked over, only to find that Master Long Yonglun had come to the outside with a few Beifeng disciples.

Seeing this, Ling Xingnan and Jiao Liang immediately gave Long Yonglun a sect gift.

At this time, when the disciples of the other peaks saw the arrival of Long Yonglun, the lord of the North Peak, they all got out of the way and hurriedly saluted on the side.

Long Yonglun waved his hand at these disciples and walked straight in front of Ling Xingnan.

"Well, man...... I've also heard about a few of your competitions, and although I haven't seen them with my own eyes, I think it must be a face-saving battle for my North Peak. In the next few games, you can give me a good competition, show your strength, don't have too many worries, and be the master of your own ......"

When Ling Xingnan heard Long Yonglun's words, he was really relieved, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the apprentice must go all out and live up to the expectations of the master." ”

Long Yonglun nodded at Ling Xingnan, and then turned around and left, presumably to preside over the disciple competition of the Divine Soldier Realm again.

The next three competitions are also more exciting, the strength of the two disciples in the third competition is equal, and it takes a little longer, and the last two competitions have some gaps between the four disciples, and the time is shorter, and the winner is quickly divided.

In this way, in the final competition presided over by Elder Bai and the black-faced Elder with a long beard, there were only five disciples left, including Ling Xingnan.

According to the rules of the competition, the remaining five people will eliminate two people, and then enter the third round of the competition in the order of the top three. (To be continued......)

PS: Hehe, Brother Pickle Rice, you're right, I've been really lazy lately...... However, I decided to correct it immediately.