The physical strength consumed in the martial arts attack is immeasurable, so there is only one round of matches every day, which ends today, and the next one needs to be tomorrow.

And Wang Feng took advantage of this time to consult and study, and by the way, swallowed a few pills to replenish the exhausted internal breath.

As for Wang Can, he began to contact those who were bribed, and vaguely threw the pot on Elder Zhao's head, and by the way, under Wu Tong's instructions, he left a little secret hand in their bodies.

These secret hands are from Wu Tong, a master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, so naturally they will not be discovered by a group of six-fold martial artists, besides, these people are honest, if they don't jump around, Wu Tong will not trigger these means.

So, it's just just in case.

After the explanation, Wang Can began to cultivate with peace of mind, Wu Tong's favorability towards him is increasing day by day, and he is about to break through the fifty mark, and therefore, when Wang Can borrows his luck, he is simply invincible in cultivation.

......

The time of the day is just a blink of an eye for a warrior.

In the field, Wang Feng looked at his opponent coldly, the opponent was someone he was more familiar with, and his strength was very strong, so he didn't dare to be as careless as yesterday.

"Brother, I'll cheer you on!"

Wang Lingyue, who was standing with Wang Can, was still a miscellaneous disciple, but no one dared to underestimate her, at this moment, she was waving her white palms to cheer for Wang Feng on the field.

At the same time, because this group is all in the top 30 of the inner disciples, naturally there are also many people who want to observe and learn, looking at the two of them with sparkling eyes, wanting to explore the bottom of the two.

Fortunately, although the two are excellent, they are not earth-shattering, and more people still pay attention to the top ten existences such as Pan Lin.

However, Elder Zhao, who had been sitting on the referee's bench, glanced at this side a few more times, with a faint coldness in the corners of his eyes, but then locked his eyes on Pan Lin.

In the midst of many gazes, with an order, the game began.

Without too many words, Wang Feng snorted lightly, and then carried his Qingfeng sword to guard against Lin Han's attack.

And Lin Han is also experienced and very sophisticated, so naturally he will not leave a flaw for Wang Feng, and the two are hostile to each other.

"Why!? Why don't you do it all the time, it's hard to be afraid. ”

Although he had already received something, Lin Han felt that he still needed a decent ending, at least not to be seen by a group of people, and the best choice was undoubtedly to sell a flaw for Wang Feng to hit during a fierce battle, and then he was injured and could not fight again, so he had no choice but to admit defeat, this is the perfect ending.

But Wang Feng has never made a move, but he can't make a rash move, otherwise it doesn't matter if he doesn't hit, but if he hits, it will be embarrassing.

Wang Feng on the other side naturally didn't know what Lin Han was thinking, and thought that his opponent was deliberately provoking himself, so he said in a deep voice today: "It's useless, I won't be fooled at all with this level of agitation." ”

"Uh!" Lin Han looked stunned.

"Good opportunity!" Wang Feng saw this moment, and immediately knew that this was the time to take the initiative, so the lightning flashed, and the long sword roared lightly.

"Huh!?" Lin Han also reacted at this moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he watched Wang Feng's movements intently.

"Left!? No, it's right!"

"Damn, this Wang Feng's speed is so fast, he can't keep up at all. Lin Han scolded in his heart, this kind of strength is obviously more powerful than him, where do you need to buy him to deliberately admit defeat.

Isn't this to tease him, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about this, Lin Han didn't care so much, put his long sword up, and suddenly stepped back and kicked it violently, with the help of momentum, he turned over in the sky, and narrowly blocked this move.

But this was only the first wave of offensives, followed by Wang Feng's continuous offensives, wave after wave, which made Lin Han have no time to think about anything else, so he could only passively let go.

"Brother is amazing!"

Wang Lingyue said in amazement on the side, it was the first time she saw Wang Feng who was going all out, and she only felt extremely powerful.

"Indeed, your brother's strength is much stronger than yesterday. Wang Can also nodded slightly, in the end, it was Wu Tong, just one day's guidance made Wang Feng change his appearance.

Moreover, that's not all, Wang Can knew that Wang Feng had been pressing a hidden sword move, which was exclusive to Sunflower Divine Skill, known as the Wind Tearing Sword, as the name suggests, the speed was so fast that even the wind could tear it.

And when Wang Can and Wang Lingyue were chatting, the form on the field had been basically determined, Wang Feng had been on the attacking side, and the sword light in one hand was extremely dazzling, which made Lin Han tired of coping, and finally was "accidentally" hit in a certain attack, and suddenly screamed and fell to the ground to admit defeat.

Lin Han's defeat undoubtedly brought Wang Feng's momentum one step closer, and immediately some people began to boast that Wang Feng was one of the top ten masters of the new generation, steadily advancing to the top ten.

Although this statement is scoffed at by most people, the market still has it.

Especially in the next few days, almost every round of opponents is a famous existence among the inner disciples, the strongest one is even the eleventh-ranked strongman, who is extremely strong in cultivation, and almost defeated Wang Feng, but in the last shot, he was dodged by Wang Feng's ghost body, and at the same time, he used his strength to win a trick.

As the game reached the eighth day, there were not many people left, and the opponents Wang Feng faced were stronger than one another, today's opponent was the weakest among them, and he was easily defeated by Wang Feng, but looking at the remaining few people, he couldn't laugh at all.

Now there are only four people left on the field.

Not long ago, Wu Xiuye directly suppressed Wan Yongning with a strong posture and advanced to the next round, while Pan Lin naturally defeated his opponent easily, and there was also a person who was in the top ten who advanced.

Every Wang Feng here is not sure to beat.

"Whew! Since we have reached this point, it is naturally impossible for it to fade, and everyone is at the top of the sixfold peak, and no one is better than the other. ”

Wang Feng's face froze, and he instantly swelled with confidence, he touched the long sword in his hand, his eyes flashed, he glanced at the remaining three, and then left directly.

At this moment, Wang Can also began to report the progress of the plan to Wu Tong.

"After defeating this opponent today, tomorrow Wang Feng will face Wu Xiuye, this Senior Brother Wu Tong will come forward, so it will naturally be caught. However, I am worried that Pan Lin will be in danger if he does not fall for the trick and swallows the pill we sent. ”

"Don't worry about this, Na Pan Lin has taken it now, the day after tomorrow, as long as I induce the medicinal power in it, I can make that Pan Lin temporarily 'advance' to the Human Yuan Realm, and lose this game in the name of breaking the rules, and Wang Feng will become the first disciple of the inner sect." When Wang Feng was spoken, Wu Tong's eyes were full of smiles, "When he becomes the first, my master, that is, the sect master, will come forward and accept Wang Feng as a disciple, and he will become my junior brother." ”

"Naturally, my relationship with him went further. ”

Wu Tong laughed, then looked at Wang Can and said, "In order to ensure the success of the day after tomorrow, I will personally sit in charge, lest that old guy Zhao Weishan make any trouble." ”

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