Chapter 159
The second fight is already in place. They are the red lady who had a relationship with Han Fei and a female disciple who is not outstanding in the inner door.
Although this female disciple is not well-known in the inner gate, after all, she already has a strength level in the condensation period, so if the red lady has no special means, the loss will definitely be much greater than the win.
Offstage, Sima Erhan turned his head sideways and said to Han Fei: "Han Fei, you have to be careful when you encounter that sword god, he is a few points stronger than Meng Tai." ”
Obviously, after the battle just now, Sima Erhan has deeply realized how obvious the difference in rank is reflected in combat power.
"I know that, so there's no need to worry. ”
Han Fei knew very well how big the gap between the Qi Condensation Period and the Body Forging Stage was, however, his strength could definitely not be directly evaluated by the Sixfold Body Forging Period. The amount of battle qi has already exceeded the sixfold level of the forging stage and has entered the category of the condensation period.
This point undoubtedly narrowed the gap between him and the second or even triple of the condensation period, if it was the first of the upper condensation period, he would have no pressure at all.
If it is against the double condensation period, it will take a lot of effort, but he is confident that his winning chance is definitely more than sixty percent!
If it was against the Triple Condensation Period, the battle might have been tragic, but the outcome would never have ended in defeat as most people thought.
If it was against the fourfold condensation period, he wouldn't dare to hold it up easily.
Of course, these assumptions are all based on the fact that Han Fei does not use many hole cards such as beast qi and beast combat skills.
With his current beast body that has reached three turns after the second nirvana, combined with the use of "Netherworld Ghost Domain", "Tiger Roaring Sound Killing" and "Jiuyang Tearing the Sky Claw", the triple condensation period will not pose a threat to him at all!
The second game, as expected, ended with the defeat of the red lady.
In the third and fourth games, the two quasi-inner disciples lost, and the strength of these two was limited, and they naturally lost when they encountered a strong opponent in the inner door.
Meng Qirui in the fifth game was also the first day with the highest voice in the entire outer door before the inner door assessment, and the opponent he chose was called Bai Fan, who only had the strength of the nine-fold forging period.
Bai Fan was a new disciple who had just entered the inner gate last time, and Meng Haoran chose him, and he was suspected of picking soft persimmons.
Seriously speaking, the difference in strength between the two is not much, one is a six-fold forging period and one is a one-fold condensation period, according to the surface strength, Bai Fan's victory rate should be greater, but the result is just the opposite.
The reason why Meng Qirui can be praised as a first-day talent by the entire outer gate is indeed his superiority. A hand of swordsmanship makes the ghosts unpredictable, and a sword swings out, like a nightmare coming, so that the opponent can't stop it at all, just like a sword fairy.
Meng Qirui, who won the game, stepped down from the stage amid everyone's admiration, and deliberately glanced at Han Fei during this period, with a look of pride and contempt in his eyes.
"What is there to drag, just count him as the most incompetent, and the only forging period was picked by him. Sima Erhan said to Han Fei.
"Don't care about others, your talent is high, and if your heart is not good, you are destined to not be able to go long on the road of cultivation. Han Feihun replied nonchalantly.
Meng Qirui's competition has been over for a long time, but the discussion in the audience has always been endless.
In the midst of this full of discussions, it was another three consecutive competitions that ended quickly.
"The strength of the inner disciple is really extraordinary, the competition has been fought for eight times, but only Meng Qirui, a quasi-inner disciple, has won. ”
"In the remaining two games, Senior Brother Lu Youzhi will win, although Fang Tong's winning rate is very small, it is not impossible, from this point of view, in this competition, the ten disciples of the quasi-inner gate can only win two games at most. ”
"Who's to say it wasn't, there were three victories in the last session, which was much more intense than this one. ”
"Last year, there was no participation in the top ten of the inner door, and this session will come with two!"
In the ninth scene, Fang Tong faced a white-clothed inner disciple.
On the battle platform, Fang Tong's face was grim, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he quickly pulled it out and slashed quickly.
Snort
Eight sword rays flashed sharply, slashing at all parts of the white cloth's body.
Bai Yi leaned out his hand without hurrying, his hands were as white as a woman's soft wattles, ten fingers were slender, and his nails were translucent, and ten bright lights flashed on them, like a heavy day at night, shining in the daytime.
He smiled confidently, and the ten fingers of his hands slowly swung out, and the ten rays of light floated in the air without the fingers, colliding with each other with a little heaviness.
The diffuse heavy rays were connected together, easily crushing the sword rays that Fang Tong had slashed in, and blasted towards the opposite side.
In a flash.
Fang Tong was stunned on the spot, his head slowly lowered and looked down, and the clothes on his chest had appeared holes of different sizes at some point, and shallow blood was oozing out punctually.
"I lost, thank you for your mercy. Can I know your name?" Fang Tong knew that the other party was able to break his own killing move so easily and grasp it so properly, obviously his subordinates were merciful. Otherwise, his whole body will be in a mess, and the other party will want his life.
"Lin Zhantang!"
Dropping the concise three words, the white clothes floated off the stage.
"One move to defeat the enemy, the opponent is still the same as Fang, what is the origin of Lin Zhantang, why have I never heard of such a number one person in the inner gate. ”
"Lin Zhantang's name is so familiar. ”
"Isn't that the strongman who never participated in the inner door competition?"
"Bai Yi Bai Yiao, I remember, there is such a number one person in the inner gate, it is said that he has never participated in the competition between the disciples of the inner gate, although he only has the strength of the double condensation period, the top ten in the inner gate will not easily provoke him. ”
"Then doesn't he also have the strength of the top ten in the inner door?"
"There should be. ”
"Oh my God, what kind of wind is this session, there was no one in the previous session, and this session suddenly came three disciples with the top ten strength of the inner gate"
On the battle platform, Fang Tong squinted his eyes, staring at Lin Zhantang's back, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes flashing with a rock-solid luster, as if he had made up his mind in his heart.
The game has been played nine times, but now only Meng Qirui has won, and the last game has no suspense in the eyes of everyone, and the victory will definitely belong to Lu Youzhi, who ranks sixth in the inner door.
"In the tenth game, Han Fei is ambitious to Lu!"
As soon as Mo Leng's words fell, Han Fei appeared on the battle platform in a flash, the speed was so fast and the weirdness of his body made everyone present dumbfounded.
Finally, the last battle, the battle belonging to Han Fei is about to begin.
Lu Youzhi looked relaxed and said casually: "I know, your strength is good. ”
"You're okay too. ”
Han Fei's words were not shocking, and he was endless.
Lu Youzhi, who ranks sixth in the inner gate, is only okay with his strength? What kind of joke is this? If even his strength can only be called improvised, what can other people be? !
"Haha, I've already said before, you can't be too arrogant, otherwise it's easy to die halfway. Lu Youzhi had heard Lu Lili's description, so he somewhat recognized Han Fei's strength, but he only recognized it, he didn't think that Han Fei would be his opponent at all!
Han Fei's face was calm, and Gujing replied without waves: "I have already said before, I have the ability to be arrogant. ”
"Then let me try if your capital is enough for you to be arrogant!"
As soon as the words fell, Lu Youzhi's figure flashed, and the person had disappeared, as if he had melted into the air.
The big knife in his hand didn't see how to swing it, and there was a sharp blade, diverging in the air, intertwining the snares towards Han Fei.
Han Fei remained silent, his hands blasted out alternately, and his fists touched the air, making a terrifying popping sound.
But then, Lu Youzhi's attack became more violent, and sword light shrouded Han Fei from all directions, without any gaps, sneering, but he himself still did not appear, and could only occasionally see an afterimage.
"In terms of speed and body method, I haven't been afraid of anyone yet!" As he spoke, Han Fei's figure also disappeared in place, and afterimages flashed everywhere on the huge battle platform.
Bang bang bang!
On the battle platform, you can only see the fist shadow and the sword light clashing, and the figures of the two are too fast and the body is too weird, so they can only see the remnants of the Dao, and they can be separated again and again.
"Grandma, this kid named Han Fei is really good, even Lu Youzhi can't beat him in the slightest. Someone couldn't help but say.
"Senior Brother Lu Youzhi must still have stamina, let's see. ”
Everyone in the audience didn't hear Lu Youzhi, he was now completely shocked, among the outer disciples, there were people who could not lose to him in speed, and the reason why he was able to rank sixth in the inner door was not only because of his sharp knife skills, but also because of his speed. But now, his speed is no longer enough to help in battle!
"Knife splitting mountains!"
Lu Youzhi swung out a strong sword, and a huge phantom of the blade appeared in the void, the blade split the air, and the sound of sneering friction continued.
Poof!
Han Fei's body was split open with a knife, and just when everyone wanted to exclaim, they found that it was an afterimage.
"You're no more than that, and you don't have the slightest advantage in front of me. Han Fei's voice came from the edge of the battle platform.
When Lu Youzhi heard this, he was already a little annoyed, his body turned into a whirlwind, spun violently, and countless sword lights shot out in all directions, many of which directly hit the audience.