Chapter 21: Easy Streak

No!

This is not an immortal, he is a powerhouse in the realm of supernatural powers, and he is the master of the Shenwu Sect.

With the majestic voice of the door master, the bell suddenly stopped, and his words carried a calming power, making the field instantly silent, silent and pin dropping.

The majestic gaze of the sect master swept over everyone, and the fierce eyes made all the disciples who looked at him involuntarily lower their heads and felt a huge pressure.

"It's so strong! The powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm is so powerful, that look pierces my eyes so hard that even my body can't help but tremble. Wang Feng was secretly shocked and hurriedly lowered his head.

This was the first time he had faced a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm head-on, and he finally knew the terrifying nature of this realm, no wonder so many cultivators wanted to step into this realm one after another.

The powerhouses of this realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are immortals, they can even fly in the air, it is really terrifying!

Just when Wang Feng was secretly shocked, the loud voice of the door owner sounded in the square again.

"The Shenwu Sect is one of the top ten immortal sects in the Fengyun Continent, although we are only a branch of the Shenwu Sect, we can't weaken the power of the Shenwu Sect. From the time of the establishment of the Great Han Kingdom, the first master of the sect set the rule, and the third day of March every year is the time for the inner disciples to compare their skills. The reason for this is to keep you up every year with 120,000 spirits and not to relax in the slightest. Now, let's get started. ”

As the door master's words fell, the ten deacons jumped into the ten rings that had already been built, and began to announce the list of battles.

"I didn't expect that our Shenwu Sect was only assigned, and there was a more powerful Shenwu Sect, I don't know where it is?" Wang Feng listened to the words of the sect master, secretly shocked.

At this time, he finally understood that the world he was in was called the Fengyun Continent, and on the Fengyun Continent, there were countless empires, and there were even more kingdoms.

But the most powerful force is the Ten Immortal Dao Sects.

Shenwumen is one of them, its power is all over the Fengyun Continent, and almost every kingdom and empire has a Shenwumen faction.

Wang Feng only now feels that the place where he is is is really a drop in the ocean.

"Wang Feng!"

Not far away, in the No. 8 ring, the voice of the deacon suddenly came.

Because of the large number of inner disciples, the ten rings will be eliminated at the same time, and only the ten people who will win at the end of each ring will be selected as the top 100 of the hidden dragon list.

Then these 100 people were disrupted again, and they fought in ten rings to determine the order of ranking.

"I'm in the No. 8 ring, I don't know if I'll face those masters?" Wang Feng walked to the No. 8 ring when he heard the sound, a group of people had already gathered here, and what made him slightly disappointed was that Bai Yunfei was not in this ring, obviously they couldn't meet together for the time being.

"Look, it's a quick knife cold wind, I didn't expect him to be assigned to our ring, it's really unlucky!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

When Wang Feng heard the prestige, he saw a black-haired young man holding a long knife walking not far away, his eyes were sharp, his eyes were pitch black, and he looked cold, which made people dare not approach.

"The fast knife cold wind is the third strongest person in the last year's hidden dragon list, and the one-handed fast knife makes it invisible to people, and it has reached the peak realm of the fifth layer of the flesh. Someone next to him explained.

Wang Feng couldn't help but nodded, although he hadn't seen Leng Feng make a move, but the other party's aura was indeed very powerful, very close to Bai Yunfei.

And the other party still uses a knife, which makes Wang Feng a little interested, wait for the next fight to try.

At this moment, the deacon in the ring announced his name again, and the audience was silent.

"Li Ruohai!" The deacon's faint words stunned the inner disciples who had gathered next to the No. 8 ring, while the other inner disciples in the ring all looked at it gloatingly.

"Ma, what kind of luck, the second and third places on the Hidden Dragon List are all assigned to the No. 8 ring, and these ten places are gone two at once. An inner disciple scolded in a low voice.

"Li Ruohai only narrowly defeated the cold wind last time, and this time the two of them are going to meet again, I'm really looking forward to it!" someone said excitedly.

Wang Feng listened to their discussion, and immediately understood that this Li Ruohai was the powerhouse of the inner gate second only to Bai Yunfei, and the second-ranked powerhouse of the Hidden Dragon List.

The second and third were both in the ring eight.

Suddenly, the eyes of many disciples and elders in the audience also turned to the No. 8 ring.

Wang Feng looked up at Li Ruohai, a tall and burly young man with bronze skin on his body, very muscular, and a very athletic posture.

"This person has a lot of strength and seems to be good at boxing. Wang Feng thought secretly.

He was starting to get a little interested.

Whether it is Leng Feng or Li Ruohai, these two are strong people who are very close to Bai Yunfei, and they just let him practice his hands.

After thinking about it, Wang Feng stayed aside and began to watch the competition in the ring.

At this time, all the inner disciples had been allocated, and the deacon randomly selected two people and let them compete on the stage. As for the others, they either stayed aside to rest or watched the game from the sidelines, and they were fine for the time being.

In the ten rings, twenty inner disciples immediately began a fierce fight.

Wang Feng was like watching a martial arts blockbuster in his previous life, watching it with relish and excitement.

The inner door of the Shenwu Gate is not like the inner door of the Wang family, and the people who can enter the inner gate are at worst in the third-layer realm of the physical body, so everyone can play some tricks, and it looks very gorgeous.

At this time, in the No. 8 ring, Wang Feng saw an inner disciple who made a sword was attacking an inner disciple who made a sword. There is not much difference in the strength of these two people, they are both cultivators of the third-layer realm of the physical body, so the fight is very fierce, and there are swords and swords everywhere.

In the end, the inner disciple who made the sword was stronger, and a sword pointed at the opponent's chest through the opponent's strict sword wind, forcing the opponent to admit defeat.

The deacon then declared the disciple the winner.

Subsequently, two more disciples were drawn and stepped into the ring to begin the competition.

At first, Wang Feng was still a little interested, but after a long time, it was a little boring to watch, unless it was a competition of powerhouses in the fifth layer of the flesh, he was too lazy to watch it.

In this way, one battle after another, as time passed, went on without sleep.

"Wang Feng!"

"Zhang Fei!"

Suddenly, the deacon's voice came from the ring, and it suddenly woke up Wang Feng, who was squinting.

"Is it my turn?" Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and he jumped into the ring, his eyes looking at the opponent in front of him.

This was a young man about the same size as him, but his figure was much bigger than him, and he looked very imposing, but Wang Feng shook his head speechlessly as soon as he saw that his cultivation was only three layers of flesh.

"It's too small, alas, it's your bad luck to meet me, go out of the knife, otherwise you won't even have a chance to go out of the knife." Zhang Fei looked Wang Feng up and down for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Wang Feng's face was stunned for a moment, a boy with a three-layer body dared to underestimate him so much, did he dare to be more arrogant!

"Boy, since you don't use the knife, then I'll go out first, it's not me bullying you!" Just when Wang Feng was stunned, Zhang Fei on the opposite side had already raised his big knife and slashed straight at him.

Wang Feng was thundered down again, and he dared to love this guy with a ploy to attack the west, and deliberately deceived him with words, but in fact, he was already ready to strike first.

"Good guy, your face is not as black as the Zhang Feihei I have ever seen, but your heart is much darker than his. Wang Feng sneered, and then he performed the eighteen steps of the dragon, unfolded his body, and dodged the other party's knife.

Zhang Fei didn't know what Wang Feng meant, he only felt that the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and his knife could no longer be recovered, so he could only continue to slash forward, and even rushed forward with his body.

At this time, Wang Feng had already come to him, he didn't pull out his knife, just stretched out a leg directly, Zhang Fei was suddenly tripped over, and the whole person rushed to the ring, falling enough to eat to death.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this knife is really earth-shattering, Wang admitted. Wang Feng smiled faintly.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Zhang Fei's face was flushed, and he hurriedly got up, squeezed into the crowd in a gloomy manner, and didn't dare to say a word.

Next, the competition continued to start, and with the competition, a low-strength inner disciple was eliminated first.

During this period, Wang Feng also won more than a dozen games in a row, and won every game very easily, which attracted a lot of attention, and some people even listed him as a dark horse in the No. 8 ring.

Even some of the elders on the high platform occasionally looked at Wang Feng and nodded secretly.

"This kid's strength is good, but I think he also hides his strength, at least reaching the fifth layer of the flesh. Not far from the square, a tall True Transmission disciple looked at the direction of the No. 8 ring with interest and said.

"It's only the fifth layer of the physical body, and it's considered a master in the inner gate, but if you can't cross the level of inner vision, you can't be promoted to a true disciple. Another True Transmission disciple next to him said with disdain on his face.

"Alas, looking at this level inwardly, I don't know how many inner disciples have been stumped. I don't know how long Bai Yunfei will have to be promoted to the true disciple, there is only half a year left before the 'Divine Power Land' is opened, and one more person can also have more strength. The True Transmission disciple sighed.

At this time, the two true disciples of the beauties were also secretly looking at Wang Feng.

"Senior Sister Lin, what kind of sacredness do you say this Wang Feng is, why does Senior Sister Han Bing let us pay attention to him?"

"I don't know, but it seems that his strength is good, but he is a good seedling, maybe he will become a true disciple in the future, and he can also enhance our strength. ”

"Then it will have to wait until he is promoted to the true disciple, it will be the time for the 'Divine Power Land' to open, and it will be difficult for him to be promoted to the true disciple within half a year!"

"That's not necessarily, Senior Sister Han Bing inexplicably asked us to pay attention to this person, maybe this person is really a little extraordinary. ”

"I'm very curious about the relationship between this kid and Senior Sister Han Bing. ”

"If you gossip like this again, be careful that I secretly tell Senior Sister Han Bing!"

"Hee-hee, you dare to ......"