The audience was in an uproar, Lin Changfeng, a person with a great reputation, was finally about to make a move.

At the same time, many people felt silent for Lin Changfeng's opponent, who was so unlucky to be able to meet Lin Changfeng.

Slowly standing up from his seat, a spiritual power was suspended under Lin Changfeng's feet, and the whole person appeared in the ring like a ghost.

Everyone saw Lin Changfeng, whose body was like a ghost, and couldn't help but feel a burst of fanaticism, these body exercises were something they had never touched, and they only felt a burst of magic.

On the other side of the ring, a feminine-looking, but somewhat handsome young man stood up, he stomped on the ground, and rushed into the ring like a bison.

"Lin Changfeng."

After the young man landed, Lin Changfeng said lightly.

He gives people the feeling of being cold, not smiling, and his eyes are like an abyss, without a trace of waves.

Li Zongxing bent down slightly and said respectfully: "Li Zongxing." ”

After seeing the two of them come down, the elder glanced at the people in the ground ring, and after making sure that there was no problem, he said loudly:

"Ring Game 10: Begin!"

Li Zongxing was a little absent-minded, as if he didn't know how to do it for a while, he stood in place and dodged his eyes, as if he was afraid of Lin Changfeng.

Seeing what the other party was thinking, Lin Changfeng sighed lightly, "Let's start." ”

Nodding, Li Zongxing's fingers flickered, and the spiritual power converged into a long knife, and the illusion was not condensed, as if it was because the opponent was Lin Changfeng, which disrupted his Dao heart.

Shaking his head lightly, Lin Changfeng lowered his right hand and made a sword finger, and said calmly: "You are not a person from the Broken Sword Gate and the assassination organization, I don't have any murderous intent towards you, just give it a go." ”

Lin Changfeng's reminder made many people in the ring have a good impression of him, and the opponent was not strong because of his reputation, Lin Changfeng not only did not take advantage of the danger, but also helped the opponent stabilize the Dao heart.

This is a model monk.

Many women in the audience had their eyes shining, looking at the cold Lin Changfeng with admiration.

"He's so gentle."

"I really like it, but it's a pity that people get married."

"Oh my God! How can there be such gentle people in the world? I'm going to give him a monkey. ”

"You're a monkey, your whole family is a monkey!"

Many people in the audience were watching this game, and Li Zongxing also knew that if he didn't do anything, he might really be looked down upon.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling heavily, he nodded and said, "I'm ready!" Let's go! ”

Just as his words fell, a sword light continued to amplify in his eyes, as if it was about to cut him in half.

Raising the long knife condensed by the aura in his hand, the moment he touched it, he quickly fell backwards, his heart was sullen, and he almost vomited blood.

"! One second was as gentle as water, and the next second was swordsmanship, is this really the person who gently reminded me? ”

Li Zongxing hadn't reacted yet, but Lin Changfeng didn't give him any chance, and his handsome and cold face had already come closer.

On the sword finger of his right hand, the long sword condensed by spiritual power flickered coldly.

The scalp exploded, Li Zongxing only felt that death was approaching, raised the long knife in his hand to block, and in the face of Lin Changfeng's oncoming sword, he didn't dare to take it hard.

In the first melee, Lin Changfeng still remembered the scene of one to ten, he knew his strength very well, and he could only helplessly block.

The spiritual power collided, spreading out like ripples to the surroundings, and just when Li Zongxing felt happy, the spiritual power rippling around turned into endless sword light, wanting to engulf him.

His eyelids jumped wildly, Li Zongxing's eyes were occupied by sword light, and there was always a voice in his heart telling him, escape!

If you don't escape, you will die!

He opened his mouth, and he was about to give up.

But seeing all the sword light coming, he didn't even have a chance to speak, Li Zongxing could only let go, he could feel that Lin Changfeng came with the determination to kill.

The long knife in his hand was condensed a lot, and Li Zongxing's whole body suddenly exploded with spiritual power, and he could no longer hide it, otherwise he would definitely die, and he would not even have a chance to quit the game!

After retiring Lin Changfeng, he shook his hand and slashed all the sword lights, his eyes were red, and a wave of battle intent quietly emerged from the depths of his heart.

This time, he didn't block, but put down all his defenses and blindly attacked Lin Changfeng, the long knife in his hand swung faster and faster, and ripples of spiritual power spread around.

It's just that in this spiritual power, there is still a faint trace of knife intent, this sword intent is fierce but very subtle, if you don't feel it carefully, you will definitely not find it.

The long knife collided with Lin Changfeng's spiritual power long sword, and the speed of the two was extremely fast, and the people of the Eight Tricks Realm could only see the remnants of the Dao, but they could see from the expressions and movements of the two that Lin Changfeng completely had the upper hand.

His face was grim, and every time he retreated and swung his sword, he went straight to the opponent's vital point, but he didn't really hurt the opponent, he just cut through his clothes.

Li Zongxing's face was ugly, his eyes were red, he had completely rammed away, and the offensive was disorderly, but from the tattered clothes on his body, it could be seen that this battle had no meaning.

With the sword in one hand and the other hand behind his back, Lin Changfeng was like an immortal descending to earth without a trace of dust, and his spiritual power spread like ripples to the surroundings, driving the clothes on his body.

"This Li Zongxing is good, with his training, it is estimated that this year's Qi Tian Battle will produce a famous loose cultivator." The Celestial Master squinted and smiled, looking at the battle between the two with more and more appreciation.

Qin Hui sat in a wheelchair and echoed: "Chang Feng is indeed good, if he can take over the Heavenly Master, it is really great." ”

Ye Tianxia also sighed, "He has his own insistence, we can't force it." ”

Dongfang Han looked at the relaxed figure below, his eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "If you let him go to Yingzhou, maybe it's a good choice." ”

This sentence was said unintentionally, but it attracted the attention of the Heavenly Master and others, and several people just looked at him and did not speak.

made him feel a little furious in his heart, and spread his hands and said: "You know his character, as long as it is a matter of decision, it will definitely not turn, just like Li Taixuan." ”

Several people withdrew their gazes, but none of them spoke.

On the playing field, Lin Changfeng's battle was the last to end, and after every swing of the knife by Li Zongxing, he became heavy and weak, and his spiritual power was also depleted little by little.

Seeing that he could no longer hold on, Lin Changfeng shook his head lightly, raised his hand and dropped with a sword.

The blade that flashed with brilliant sword light seemed to be able to smash everything in the world, and Li Zongxing raised his hand with difficulty to block.

But just when the spiritual power long sword was about to touch the long knife, the sword body disappeared strangely, and only a little tip of the sword fell, cutting through the clothes on Li Zongxing's chest.

Sweating profusely, Li Zongxing knelt down weakly and breathed heavily.

"Your sword intent is almost honed, but the control of spiritual power is not subtle enough, and it is not concentrated at one point at all, and the wanton swaying seems so ridiculous."

Lin Changfeng's words echoed in Li Zongxing's mind for a long time, and at the same time, everyone in the audience was engraved in their hearts.