On the surface, this loose cultivator named Xiao Feng seems to only have cultivation around the late stage of the dust, but he only felt that he told Feng Yi that this Xiao Feng's cultivation is definitely more than that, even if he doesn't set foot in the realm of absolute perfection, I'm afraid it's not far behind.

Of course, even the half-step Ling's desperate cultivation was not enough to make Feng Yi take it too seriously, what really moved him was that this Xiao Feng actually gave him a faint sense of crisis, you must know that among all the young masters in the audience, only Han Fei alone could bring him this feeling, even Fang Yijian, Tu Leng and a few other so-called top geniuses. In other words, this Xiao Feng is a formidable opponent that can almost be compared to Han Fei.

"This man is not simple!"

At this moment, Han Fei's cold voice sounded in Feng Yi's ears. At this time, Han Fei also looked at Xiao Feng in the ring, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"It's really not simple, I'm afraid it's not much worse than you and me, it's a good opponent. Feng Hui echoed.

"Perhaps, just read it and find out. Han Fei smiled faintly and didn't say anything more. Although he can see that Xiao Feng's strength is not simple, whether he is qualified to be his opponent depends on whether Xiao Feng's next performance can make him feel satisfied, for now, Xiao Feng has only aroused his interest, and it is not enough for him to pay special attention.

In the ring, Xiao Feng's opponent Sun Wei also stood opposite Xiao Feng at this time.

This Sun Wei is the second largest young master in the Blood Soul Villa other than Tu Leng, not only has he cultivated to the ninefold realm of the dust, but he also comprehended the sword intent five years ago, and his fame and strength are second only to those few top geniuses. And Xiao Feng is a penniless casual cultivator, and his cultivation seems to be only in the late stage of the dust. Comparing the two, there is no suspense in this battle at all, at least, in the eyes of most people.

"As soon as you are a loose cultivator, you can reach the late stage of cultivation at this age and enter the second round of the cloud ring, I have to say, this is somewhat incredible, but it's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, Sun Wei glanced at Xiao Feng without being salty, and said proudly: "You met me in the first round, this is your misfortune, I hope you don't get too discouraged after this battle, after all, as long as you are lucky, you still have a chance in the next few rounds." ”

Sun Wei's words sound a little arrogant, but it is undeniable that he has the confidence to say this. As the second person of the younger generation of the Blood Soul Villa, his strength can definitely be ranked in the upper reaches of the younger generation of martial artists in the southeast region of Yunzhou, and a mere late stage of the dust and rootless loose cultivator is naturally not taken seriously by him.

Hearing Sun Wei's self-righteous words, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of imperceptible sarcasm flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't mean to refute his mouth, maybe he didn't think it was necessary, or maybe he didn't think Sun Wei had this qualification.

"Game on!"

With the referee's order, Sun Wei's figure rushed towards Xiao Feng like lightning. Although he didn't take an opponent like Xiao Feng in his eyes, he knew that the lion fought the rabbit and did his best, besides, the opponent's weapon was a bow and arrow, and if he wanted to solve the opponent as soon as possible, he had to close the distance as soon as possible, otherwise, once the opponent was given the opportunity to strike first, even if he was strong, he would probably inevitably get into trouble. He has always been proud, and naturally he will not allow himself to be dragged into a protracted battle by a loose cultivator.

It's just that Sun Wei's attention is very good, but his figure has just pounced two zhang, and Xiao Feng, who is more than thirty zhang away, has already raised the longbow in his hand, and in an instant, Sun Wei suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by a terrible poisonous snake, and the whole person fell into a great danger all of a sudden, his whole body was cold, and even his soul couldn't help but tremble.

"It's not good, this kid has hidden his strength!" Sun Wei was shocked, and a cold sweat broke out. At this time, he didn't know that the cultivator in front of him, who he regarded as a sheep cultivator, turned out to be a giant dragon that chose people to devour. That chilling sense of oppression and crisis is even more terrifying than that of his senior brother Tu Leng, and people can't help but have the urge to admit defeat and surrender directly.

However, this Sun Wei was able to make a name for himself among the young generation in the southeast region of Yunzhou, but he was not a wasted person, at the critical moment, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart with pain, and calmed down. He knew very well that Xiao Feng was an archer, and when he fired arrows, he often relied on his qi to lock on to the enemy, and once he was locked by Xiao Feng, he would face a terrifying attack next, and then rush towards Xiao Feng at this time, it would undoubtedly be asking for his own death.

"Teng!"

didn't have to think about it, Sun Wei's true qi in his body surged, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and forcibly stopped his body rushing forward. And at this moment, the momentum on Xiao Feng's body shot like a sharp arrow, and the longbow in his hand vibrated in a mysterious way, as if he was about to shoot an extremely powerful arrow in the next moment.

Sun Wei was horrified in his heart, and the long sword waterfall in his hand sent out layers of sword waves, tightly protecting his body. At the same time, he used his body technique to retreat to the rear, quickly lengthening the distance between him and Xiao Feng.

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, the sound of a bowstring vibrating sounded, and at the same time as the sound of the bowstring vibrating appeared, Sun Wei suddenly felt a great danger, he shouted, his body flew back, and at the same time, the sword intent around his body burst out, tightly locking the void around his body, guarding against Xiao Feng's long arrows.

However, to Sun Wei's surprise, the sharp arrow he expected did not arrive for a long time, and then, he only heard a burst of laughter from below the ring. He subconsciously looked at the surrounding situation, and realized that he had retreated out of the ring at some point.

Looking up at the ring, I saw Xiao Feng holding a longbow, standing in place with a smile. There were nine long arrows behind him, and not a single one was missing. It turned out that Xiao Feng didn't shoot a long arrow at all just now, but just relied on his amazing arrow intent to create all kinds of killing opportunities, which made Sun Wei extremely nervous. In the end, the sound of Xiao Feng gently pulling the bowstring made Sun Wei a frightened bird, and his body retreated again and again, and he didn't even know when he quit the ring.

"Bastard!"

Sun Wei's fists clenched suddenly, and his face turned blue and red. In this battle, Xiao Feng lost the battle by himself before he officially made a move, which was simply embarrassing to the extreme. Recalling what he said to Xiao Feng before the war, it made him even more ashamed, if there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely not hesitate to get into it.

"Forty-eighth game, Xiao Feng wins!" At this time, the referee loudly announced the winner of this battle.

The result of this battle was not expected by everyone in the audience. Even if a few people such as Feng Yi and Han Fei saw Xiao Feng's strength in advance, they would never have thought that he would be able to defeat a master of Sun Wei's level without making a move. While everyone was about to laugh, they were more shocked in their hearts. was shocked not only by Xiao Feng's terribleness, but also by Xiao Feng's identity as a scattered cultivator.

Compared with the children of the sect or the family, the loose cultivators who have no roots and have no roots, and all the cultivation resources have to rely on themselves to fight for are equivalent to the poor people living at the bottom of the society, while the children of the sect and the family are equivalent to the nobles. It is normal for a noble child to be able to achieve extraordinary achievements, because it is good to enjoy the shade with a big tree on his back, but a poor person living at the bottom of society can achieve more than the aristocratic achievements completely by his own efforts, which has to be surprising.

This Xiao Feng, as a casual martial artist, defeated the genius disciple vigorously cultivated by the Blood Soul Mountain Villa of the Four Rank Sect without making a single move, such an incredible and exaggerated record, even Fang Yijian, Ji Xuanshu, Tu Leng and other famous top geniuses could not do it.

For a while, Xiao Feng, who was originally a penniless casual cultivator, instantly climbed to the same level as Fang Yijian and other top geniuses, and even surpassed it. In fact, it can be said that if you don't make a sound, you have already made a blockbuster.

In addition, many sect forces couldn't help but start Xiao Feng's small calculations. Such a brilliant and rootless genius, which force does not want to be included in the door. Even those few referees of the Cloud Pavilion looked at Xiao Feng with a burning look in their eyes at this time, obviously intending to include Xiao Feng in the Cloud Pavilion. Of course, no matter what everyone thinks, and no matter how amazing Xiao Feng's performance is, the next game is still going on in an orderly manner.

Then, the game started one by one and ended one by one.

In the fifty-third game, Zhao Pianran came to the stage, and her opponent was a child of a family who came out of the dust and six heavens. In terms of cultivation alone, Zhao Pianran is not superior, but much weaker, but it was Zhao Pianran who won in the end, and in just three moves, the child of the family who came out of the dust and six heavens was defeated in the hands of Zhao Pianran cleanly. However, because her opponent did not comprehend the mood, such a result is not too surprising.

In the sixtieth game, Nan Ming came to power. Similarly, because the opponent did not comprehend the artistic conception, Nanming won this battle easily. And Du Tian, who came to power in the sixty-seventh game, was unlucky to meet a powerful opponent who understood the artistic conception, and after barely holding on for more than ten rounds under the guidance of Feng Rebellion, he reluctantly chose to admit defeat. There is no way, this is the gap between the martial artist who has comprehended the artistic conception and the martial artist who has not comprehended the artistic conception, unless the cultivation is more than three small realms higher and relies on equipment to win, otherwise, there is no qualification to fight at all.

At this point, seven of the eight disciples of Qingxuanzong who entered the second round of the points competition had finished the first round of the battle, and only Feng Yi was left who had not yet come to power.