Pei Chang's face changed, for him, it was really bad luck to meet a master of Lei Linggongzi's level in the first game.

However, Pei Chang asked himself if he was also the third-ranked master of the Golden Quota of Shenmu Academy, even if he was not as good as Lei Ling Gongzi, he would have to pass the tricks.

"Pei Chang, a disciple of the Outer Mansion of the Lower Shenmu Academy, please ask the son of Lei Ling for advice. Pei Chang's face was serious and his expression was solemn.

A ghostly light appeared in his right hand, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, spitting out a sharp aura.

The sword light is like water, and the vitality is surging.

"Courage is commendable, but he is facing Lei Ling Gongzi!" Among the contestants, the eyes of some young masters gathered on the six groups of martial arts platforms and shook their heads.

At the same time, they were also secretly guessing how strong the strength of the Lei Ling Gongzi was.

"Don't shoot yet. Lei Ling Gongzi frowned.

Immediately, a shadowless and invisible momentum emanated from his body and descended on Pei Chang, who looked solemn, and in an instant, Pei Chang only felt that his body was stagnant, and a sense of horror suddenly rose in his heart, his scalp was numb for a while, and his eyes looked at the indifferent Lei Ling Gongzi opposite him in horror.

"It's not good, this is Lei Linggongzi's intention, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!" Gritting his teeth, Pei Chang held the long sword in his right hand and slashed it out hard, and the true yuan surged wildly, bringing out a sharp sword gang to break through the resistance of the air, and slashed towards Lei Ling Gongzi.

All of them, the geniuses in the Inner Mansion, have already comprehended the meaning of the first person from the Inner Mansion, and their strength is no longer comparable to them, what he did was just to try the depth of this pool of water.

It's a pity that Pei Chang's plan has failed, the first person is the first person, how can he try out the depth of existence with his strength.

"Get out!"

Jian Gang slashed, Lei Ling Gongzi erupted with a strong coercion, the terrifying momentum centered on his whole person, and frantically spread out towards the surroundings of the martial arts platform, the oncoming sword gang was directly dispersed by him, and the light green sword light turned into a sky full of green, rushing towards the fist-thick light blue shield.

Boom!

Pei Chang's body shook, the qi and blood in his body surged, and an incomparable force rebounded, and he couldn't resist at all, so he was shocked by this force and lost the first round of competition.

"It's too much difference. Ding Yan shook his head and touched his chin, he estimated that Lei Ling Gongzi's strength was even stronger than Jiang Tianyi, because at that moment, Ding Yan felt the artistic conception resonance from Lei Ling Gongzi's body that could only be done by a first-order artistic conception.

The most direct embodiment of the first-order artistic conception is to condense with the vitality of the surrounding body, so as to exert one-point strength to the extent of one-point strength. The most direct embodiment of the second-order artistic conception is the resonance of the vitality of heaven and earth, the artistic conception at that time is no longer limited to the vitality of the body, but a move and a style, the move is passed, to achieve the effect of gathering the vitality of heaven and earth, and a point of strength can send out five or six points.

Pei Chang's sword is actually very strong, it can be said that Pei Chang struggled to cut the strongest sword, but unfortunately he is facing a whole martial arts platform, and defeat is a matter of course.

"The first-order artistic conception is really powerful, but I don't know how far the first person recognized by the younger generation of the Twelve Academies has comprehended the Sky God. ”

The Sky God is the first person this time, that is, Tuoba Huan, Jiang Tianyi and others, all of whom are extremely jealous of the Sky God.

Jiang Tianyi's strength Ding Yan probably knows a little, the limit of the half-step artistic conception, and in the later stage of the upper-level spiritual realm, his strength can compete with the master of the spiritual perfection who has not comprehended the artistic conception.

"This session is not only the heyday of the Xiaodu Heavenly List competition, but also the heyday of the younger generation of my twelve schools!" said the elders of the kamikaze schools in the first row of the audience.

Lin Haoran nodded, "Not to mention the Sky God, Yang Jiutian, and Lei Ling Gongzi, just the geniuses of the various foreign provinces that appear now are also endless, and they are very deeply hidden, that Chen Yufeng, he didn't even have much of an impression of his name before, but his real strength is not weaker than the top ten of the last Xiaodu Heavenly List, and the artistic conception power, so far, except for those twelve people, it is only a handful of them." ”

"Chen Yufeng, Ding Yan, and Ao Xue are the new dark horses, Ding Ao, Beitangqi, Song Qingchen, and Chu Cheng are not weak among the geniuses of the Chu State, and the three princes of the Black Dragon Empire: Long Batian, Xiao Heng, and Nangong Fei are also a group of strong players. Who do you think is the most likely of these 10 people to make it to the top 20?"

There is no need to think about the top ten, because no one thinks that these people can defeat the first person of the Inner Mansion disciple.

Lin Haoran pondered, "First of all, Ding Yan, followed by Long Batian, followed by Chen Yufeng, as for the strength of the others, there is not much difference, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses." ”

"Oh, you actually have such high expectations for Ding Yan, do you have any powerful hole cards for Ding Yan?"

"We'll see!"

"Hey! Ding Yan's competition has begun. ”

The two stopped talking and looked at the six groups of martial arts platforms.

On the martial arts platform.

Ding Yan stood a hundred meters away from his opponent, and his opponent was none other than Bei Tangqi, one of the four geniuses of the Chu State.

"Ding Yan, since I defeated you, I have been cultivating penance, and now that you and I meet again, I must defeat you, for this competition, I have prepared a lot of tricks. Bei Tangqi was very jealous of Ding Yan, if it was other contestants, or other geniuses, he would not bother to talk too much, and stupidly tell the other party that he had prepared a trick, but in the face of Ding Yan, Bei Tangqi did not dare to be careless.

Ding Yan snickered, although Beitang Qi was calm, but he was too cautious, but he was afraid and couldn't exert his due sword strength.

"Let's make a move!" Ding Yan decided to make a quick decision, before, he did appreciate Beitangqi, but on the road of martial arts, there are too many bumps in the road, no martial artist can be smooth sailing, only after the storm, and completely withstand it, can he reach the top of the martial arts.

“！”

Bei Tangqi's eyes revealed anger, Ding Yan's tone made him angry, since when will he Bei Tangqi be looked down upon?

"Third-Order Blood Demon Clone Slash!"

With an angry roar, Beitang Qi Zhenyuan ran to the limit, and the dark red Zhenyuan was like a cold Demon God's Eye. Slowly opened from his body, and then his body flickered, Bei Tangqi divided into three, turned into three identical bodies in three directions, and slashed towards Ding Yan.

The sword flickered, and an ancient and evil aura spread towards the martial fighting platform.

Kiss!

The sword light flashed, the dark red true yuan sword shattered, and Ding Yan stepped by step to the north of Tang Qi.

"Damn, when did you get so strong. ”

Bei Tang Qi was taken aback, although he knew that this move could not concentrate Ding Yan, but it was still beyond his expectations that he was defeated in an instant, his heart beat violently, and Bei Tang Qi's mind began to shake, and immediately, he concentrated his mind and stabbed his backhand.

In the eyes of some people with low eyes, Beitangqi did swing a knife, but in Ding Yan's eyes, Beitangqi swung nine knives.

"Ninth Order Blood Demon Clone Slash!"

Whew!

Nine figures instantly surrounded Ding Yan, and the ferocious aura of the Blood Demon Sword Technique fiercely impacted Ding Yan's spiritual sea, intending to defeat Ding Yan's spirit with one blow.

"Storm and Clouds!"

Beitang Qi's pupils shrank, and in his line of sight, before the nine blood demon figures could launch a strong attack, they were cut into two pieces by Ding Yan's sword and turned into nothingness, and then, the dazzling sword light filled his vision, and he couldn't see anything.

Poof!

The True Yuan of the Protective Body was like paper paste, it was directly crushed, and Beitangqi flew out upside down and crashed into the light blue light curtain.

One sword kill!