The defensive aura outside Han Feng's body was instantly shattered.

At this time, Han Feng burst out with all his strength, and he originally wanted to kill with one blow.

Defeat Lu Yingdong.

However, he never expected that Lu Yingdong, a mid-stage cultivator of the Formation Refining Sect, would be able to block the extermination slash with his full strength.

At this point, the sword net will be shrouded in it.

Barely able to gather a little strength in the left hand.

A claw swings out.

And yet at this very moment.

A cold light flashed before his eyes.

In an instant, a sword light was already across his neck.

The mana of the sword light is contained.

The presence of this sword light was barely felt.

However, at this moment, Han Feng felt chills all over his body.

The body froze there instantly.

"Accept" and Lu Yingdong's calm voice came from front of him.

Then the sword light vanished.

The feeling of coldness is gone.

Han Feng had unwillingness in his eyes.

Hesitate for a moment.

Finally, the power is withdrawn.

Dodge out a few steps.

His eyes looked at Lu Yingdong for a while.

"This senior brother.

You win" in such a situation.

I knew I couldn't go on.

If Lu Yingdong didn't withdraw the sword light just now.

One trick can make the head move.

"No, it won't.

Han Feng actually lost.

How can this Lu Yingdong be so powerful" Seeing such a result.

A young cultivator who supported Han Feng on the sidelines said with some disbelief.

"Huh.

I didn't expect such a powerful young master to come out of the Taiyao Palace."

"I don't know where the next competition will go.

I'm starting to look forward to it."

If it is said that defeating two late-stage cultivators in a row made Lu Yingdong attract everyone's attention.

Then after defeating Han Feng, he was already famous.

Many eyes on the square were focused on Lu Yingdong.

There is envy.

There was shock.

There are doubts.

At this time, all kinds of chattering spread among the crowd.

Lu Yingdong looked calm.

Slowly walked to the sidelines.

Close your eyes.

Cultivate cross-legged.

These comments are completely unattended.

At this point, put your mind to the next competition.

Just win one more game.

You can leave the land of right and wrong of Kun Xuan Sect.

Nothing else.

"Pride.

What do you think of this young man named Lu Yingdong?" stared at Lu Yingdong.

Fengchen turned his head and asked the side proudly.

I saw that Aoxin also looked at it for a while.

Ponder for a moment.

Only then did he say lightly: "This kid is not simple.

The sword technique is very proficient.

In the middle of the refining process.

I guess I am the first one who can cultivate the sword transformation technique to such a mastery."

"Huh.

Although the Miscellaneous Spirit Root is always looked down upon.

However, some of them have a lot more strength than their peers," Jian Ying said from the side.

"Hmm.

It's hard to say for the time being.

This kid's mana seems to be very pure.

Could it be that I took some kind of panacea? I don't know if there will be any wonderful performances in the future," Fengchen said again.

Lu Yingdong's movements did not attract Lu Yuanxia's attention.

So many battles in a row.

She had little hope for these so-called inner doormen.

At this time, there were still the last twenty cultivators left on the field.

Lu Yuanxia is undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

Cool temperament.

Great power.

Extraordinary status.

And among these people.

Lu Yingdong also seems a little special.

It is the lowest cultivation among these people.

It's only in the middle stage of refining.

Even so.

But not to be underestimated.

I don't know how long it took.

On the sidelines, Lu Yingdong opened his eyes.

His eyes stared at the field.

The competition has been arranged.

Looking at the young cultivator who walked up to the venue from the other side.

Lu Yingdong breathed a sigh of relief.

Among these players.

The only one is Lu Yuanxia who is not sure of victory.

Although the rest are all late-stage cultivation in the form refining.

But Lu Yingdong also has a few chances of winning.

Stand up.

Slowly came to the field.

The young man opposite was wearing a cyan robe.

The figure is slightly emaciated.

The face is grim.

The indifferent gaze fell on Lu Yingdong.

"Refining the mid-stage realm.

Boy, your strength is very strong" looked at Lu Yingdong.

The young man on the opposite side said lightly.

"The Kun Xuan Sect is as master as a cloud.

There are countless core disciples.

How dare I be a strong word for such a cultivator.

Please also ask this senior brother to give me a lot of advice," Lu Yingdong said calmly.

"Good.

My name is Ye Huang.

Let's make a move" The young man on the opposite side suddenly took a step forward.

The astonishing spiritual pressure on his body was released.

At least it's the power of the peak in the late stage of refining.

Feel the powerful spiritual pressure that erupts from the other party's body.

Lu Yingdong frowned slightly.

The Spiritual Breath was up and running.

The pure mana instantly swirled through the meridians around the body.

Powerful spiritual pressure was also released.

Then there was a flash of inspiration.

Several sword lights burst out of his body.

In front of him, it condensed into a cyan sword and swept towards Ye Huang.

The sharp sword light instantly left Dao sword marks on the ground.

This time, Lu Yingdong launched a rush attack.

As soon as he shot, he is the best sword light.

"Light is controlled by the light of a sword.

You're already very powerful," I saw the sword attack in front of me.

Ye Huang was not in a hurry.

Said lightly.

Then point your right hand forward.

A cyan flying sword emerged.

Then instantly hold the flying sword in his hand.

Swing your sword forward.

A cyan shot out.

In the blink of an eye, it collided with the sword in front of him.

Powerful forces burst out.

The sword light condensed was slashed by a sword.

The sword light was slashed.

Lu Yingdong was not flustered.

The sword trick in his hand urged.

The surrounding sword light turned.

Merged together in the center.

Continue to rush towards Ye Huang.

"Hmph.

It's useless," Ye Huang snorted coldly.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

Suddenly there was a movement under his feet.

In a flash, he rushed towards Lu Yingdong.

The flying sword in his hand swung up.

Slash at the sword.

Knock back the cyan sword.

Then the speed continued to rush towards Lu Yingdong.

Ye Huang was extremely fast.

left a blue shadow on the field in front of Lu Yingdong.

The flying sword in his hand was raised suddenly.

Powerful power is condensed in the hands.

Calmly said, "It's over."

Then he suddenly swung the cyan long sword in his hand at Lu Yingdong.

A powerful spiritual pressure erupted from Ye Huang's body.

Enveloped Lu Yingdong inside.

At this point, a trick falls.

concluded that Lu Yingdong would definitely not be able to block this move.

However, at the moment when the sword fell.

Lu Yingdong's eyes flashed.

Flick your left hand.

The inky Xuanwu shield armor emerged.

There was a loud bang.

The cyan sword slashed at the Xuanwu shield armor.

I saw that the aura on the surface of the Xuanwu shield armor kept flickering.

Then an inky cloud erupted.

Instantly envelop the surroundings inside.

And in this moment.

A powerful aura flashed away.

At the same time.

A flying sword with a cold light appeared in Lu Yingdong's hand.

And violently pierced the frenzied force in the center.

The tip of the sword appeared in front of Ye Huang's throat.

Ye Huang was stunned for a moment.

looked at the flying sword in front of him in surprise.

I don't understand how I lost.

The same sidelines fell silent in an instant.

All eyes widened.

Keep an eye on the field.

"I lost" a moment later.

Ye Huangcai said unwillingly.

Then Lu Yingdong withdrew the flying sword and retreated.

After bowing, he slowly retreated to the sidelines.

looked at Lu Yingdong's back.

Ye Huang's expression was complicated.

He is a late-stage cultivator of refinement.

It would actually be defeated at the hands of a mid-stage cultivator.

It was difficult to accept for a while.

"We've finally reached our goal.

I don't know what the next master will be" Lu Yingdong returned to the sidelines.

Just a little burst of his own power.

Defeated Ye Huang by surprise.

Ye Huang was careless.

was succeeded by Lu Yingdong.