Chapter 54 Spike

(It's a late update today, sorry, there's another chapter in the evening!)

As Ling Feng's faint voice came out, the originally boiling scene suddenly quieted down, and countless eyes of all kinds gathered on the competition platform, wearing a white robe.

"Is this the genius inner disciple Ling Feng who is said to have stayed in the meditation room for seven days?"

"It is rumored that he once beat up Du Fei, an inner disciple, you must know that Du Fei is an innate eightfold martial artist, which shows that this Ling Feng's strength is very strong!"

"Looking at his body, he doesn't look like a powerful person, and I have some doubts about whether those rumors are true. ”

"Hehe, it's true or not, just look at this game!"

After a moment of silence, the whispers of some disciples began to be heard in the surrounding stands.

"Lian'er, this is the master you serve, Senior Brother Ling Feng, I think he looks quite handsome, you explain honestly, did you talk to him... Which one?"

"Senior Brother Ling Feng has taught Lian'er the Extreme of the Wind, I guess she must have dedicated her first time to Senior Brother Ling Feng!"

"Lian'er, find an opportunity to introduce me to Senior Brother Ling Feng. ”

Around Lian'er, several female disciples giggled, all looking at Ling Feng on the competition platform with peach blossom eyes.

"You perverted women!" Glancing at the women around her, Lian'er blushed, glanced at Ling Feng's figure on the martial arts platform, and muttered, "Don't be." Senior Brother Ling Feng is not a casual person. ”

"Is this kid the one who can take us into that barrier?"

"Looking at the aura on his body, it seems that he has reached the innate ninefold, and he is only one step away from the Gathering Spirit Realm!"

On the rostrum, several inner door elders who had seen Ling Feng for the first time also showed meaningful glances, looking at Ling Feng expectantly.

"Okay, now that you're here. Then let's get ready to start the competition!" On the competition platform, I saw Ling Feng arrive. The referee gave him a brief introduction to the rules of the game, and then directly announced the start of the game!

With the referee's order, the surrounding stands, which were still whispering, fell silent again, and almost everyone widened their eyes and held their breath. Waiting for the start of a big war.

"Ling Feng, your reputation in the Feiyan Sect is indeed very loud! However, I, Hu Liang, am not a waste like Du Fei, and now my strength has reached the peak of the Innate Eightfold! Today, I will defeat you in front of countless disciples and elders, and let everyone know that you are just a vain. And I, Hu Liang, am the real genius!" Looking coldly at Ling Feng, who attracted the attention of the audience as soon as he appeared, Hu Liang snorted coldly, his palm clenched the long sword, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground. The long sword danced, making a crisp sound of "Qiang Qiang", and rushed towards Ling Feng.

"You want to defeat me, you really have a bit of courage!" Looking at Hu Liang who was rushing in, Ling Feng froze in place, motionless, and slowly reached out to hold the long sword behind his back in his hand.

Seeing that in the face of a rapidly approaching opponent, Ling Feng was so calm, and the hearts of everyone in the surrounding stands seemed to be in their throats. I don't know whether to say that Ling Feng is full of confidence or excessive arrogance!

Seeing that Ling Feng almost ignored his actions, Hu Liang became a little more angry. The speed of the forward rush skyrocketed again, and the yellow mangs above the long sword also increased a few points. In an instant, he had already rushed to the opposite side of Ling Feng, and then the long sword that had condensed the majestic true qi cut through the air, making a whistling sound, and stabbed straight towards Ling Feng's chest!

Facing the long sword that Hu Liang stabbed directly, Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth directly curled up with a dangerous arc, and he suddenly shouted in his mouth: "However, although he has courage, he is not self-sufficient!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng held the sword with both hands, and slashed out vertically from top to bottom, the long sword in his hand with the scabbard was actually used by him as a five-foot-long long stick, with a sharp energy, and smashed into the yellow long sword in Hu Liang's hand.

No one expected that Ling Feng would use the long sword as a stick, seeing his strange way of facing the enemy, everyone on the lookers was shocked, but just when there was a disciple in the stands who wanted to laugh and ridicule Ling Feng, a scene that shocked everyone appeared!

I saw that the moment Ling Feng's unsheathed long sword came into contact with the long sword in Hu Liang's hand, it instantly defeated the yellow mang on the long sword, and then only heard the piercing sound of a long sword breaking with a "click", and the long sword in Hu Liang's hand was actually broken directly from the middle...,

Then the long sword in Ling Feng's hand did not decrease at all, and smashed straight on Hu Liang's left shoulder!

Although Hu Liang reacted very quickly, he immediately condensed his true qi on his left shoulder to resist the attack of Ling Feng's long sword, but he was still smashed by Ling Feng's long sword, and suddenly felt that there was a huge mountain on the opposite side, and he was powerless to resist at all, and the whole person flew directly backwards for dozens of meters, and fell directly off the competition platform, slamming it on the ground with a bang, and even smashed the ground out of a human-shaped deep pit, raising dust!

One move, instant kill!

Seeing that the two sides were just taking a picture, Hu Liang, who was smashed off the competition platform by Ling Feng with a "stick", suddenly, everyone was shocked!

The whole square was silent for a moment!

A moment later, as Hu Liang's embarrassed figure emerged from the falling dust, someone in the surrounding stands finally took the lead in relieving himself.

"Ling Feng's long sword was not unsheathed, and it actually slapped Hu Liang directly away!"

"If I'm not mistaken, Ling Feng doesn't seem to have used his innate true qi, right?"

"Hey, with only the strength of **, you can defeat a martial artist at the peak of the innate eightfold, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a demonic beast!"

After the extreme quiet, the countless disciples in the stands instantly boiled!

Amidst the sounds of surprise and admiration, the gazes of countless disciples looking at Ling Feng suddenly became a little hotter again, and even a few bold female disciples screamed out Ling Feng's name, expressing their love to him.

At this moment, almost all the disciples had only one thought in their hearts: Ling Feng's genius name was really not groundless!

"Brother Ling, good job!" Seeing Ling Feng defeat the enemy with one move, Wei Rong in the stands waved his little hand and jumped up happily, his face full of admiration, and Wei Jiu on the side also looked at Ling Feng excitedly.

"Haha, I didn't expect Senior Brother Ling to be so strong!" In the contestant competition area, Ye Fan stroked his palms and laughed.

"Senior Brother Ling is simply too violent! However, I like this kind of macho man!"

"Don't rob me, Senior Brother Ling is mine!"

"Come on, you're not Senior Brother Ling's dish, what he likes is Lian'er's kind of little jasper!"

Beside Lian'er, a group of female disciples chattered excitedly, expressing their admiration for Ling Feng, and some of the male disciples around them were envious, jealous and hateful.

"It seems that in the past few days, his strength has increased a lot. The woman in the black robe stared at Ling Feng's figure on the competition platform and muttered to herself.

"I didn't expect Ling Feng to defeat Hu Liang with just the strength of his body, his body seems to be a few points stronger than mine!" In the contestant competition area, Zhao Yan squinted at the shocking scene in front of him and exclaimed.

"Sure enough, it's a fierce opponent, and it seems that he has become an innate ninefold martial artist!" On the side, Xu Jun stared at Ling Feng intently, and then slowly tightened his fists.

On the stage.

Looking at Hu Liang, who was staggering and barely standing up in the audience, Ling Feng turned his head to look at the referee on the side, and said with a faint smile: "Hu Liang was knocked off the competition stage by me, is it time to announce the results of the game?"

Under Ling Feng's question, the referee on the field, who was already stunned, came to his senses, glanced at the seemingly unharmed young man in front of him with palpitations, nodded quickly, and then walked quickly to the center of the stage, and announced loudly to everyone in the square:

"I announce, in this competition, the inner disciple Ling Feng won, and he will successfully advance to the next round!"