"Actually, I also admire Brother Ye's Gloomy Ecstasy Sword, in the process of sword competition, I solved a lot of confusion in the past in cultivating the way of the sword. Lin Feng smiled gracefully, "Looking forward to your challenges in the future." ”

"Thank you Brother Lin for your mercy just now, otherwise I wouldn't be so relaxed now. The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, and we will have a period in the future. Ye Guhong smiled and arched his hand, then held the silver-white long sword, and walked down the competition venue as indifferently as when he came.

His temper is also very similar to Simon's ruthlessness, such a person seems to be ruthless on the surface, but in fact he is very upright on the inside, and he is worthy of befriending. Lin Feng said in his heart.

Then he jumped down, and now it was almost nightfall, so there was still one game left. Lin Feng was about to leave early, but he heard the presiding elder read: "Next, the Ximen of the Jiuding Sect will ruthlessly fight against Wang Feihu of the Divine Temple." ”

Therefore, Lin Feng decided to stay and watch the competition of his good friend Simon Ruthless, and he had strong confidence in Simon Ruthless.

If Ye Guhong, who was very similar to Ximen Ruthless just now, hadn't encountered a strong opponent like Lin Feng, he would have been able to enter the semi-finals steadily. Now look at Ximen's ruthlessness to be able to defeat Wang Feihu of the Temple of the God of War, this guy is 1.9 meters tall and carries a heavy mace.

From the Temple of the God of War in the Wild Desert, the warriors who grew up in the vast wind and sand are quite extraordinary.

The people present did not dare to underestimate him, as the so-called wind and sand road is thousands of miles, the mountains and the moon are hazy, and the masters in the desert have incomparable courage and strong strength.

"I am the king of the God of War Temple, you may not have heard of my name in the Green Desolate Domain, the Great Desert Tiger God. My mace is hard to keep my hand, so if you don't want to be seriously injured, throw in the towel. Wang Feihu's tone was very serious, not like he was arrogant.

"The Tiger God of the Desert. It's a bluffing name. But I never believed in names, only in the sword in my hand. Ximen ruthlessly didn't look at Wang Feihu, but stared at the narrow black sheath long sword in his hand, and said lightly.

"Look at the appearance of your white clothes, you really don't know what to do, so let's taste the power of the mace of the desert tiger god!" Wang Feihu was inspired by Ximen's ruthless and arrogant appearance. A furious crimson aura surged all over his body, and he picked up the huge mace that was holding on his shoulder and smashed it over.

Ximen ruthless did not rush to draw the sword, but dodged with a swift body, Wang Feihu has the cultivation of the late Jindan period, and the mace method can be described as a tiger, and every time he smashes out, there is a tendency to open the mountain and crack the ground.

The mace smashed into the ground, cracking deep ravines, rubble splattered, and even the valley shook.

Wang Feihu's mace method was tempered in the actual battle in the desert. It swings like a hurricane.

The mace is very powerful, and it is quite mysterious, the momentum like thunder compresses the surrounding space, and then seals it, gradually shrinking the space that Simon can ruthlessly dodge.

"Your martial arts skills are good, and you deserve my sword. Simon smiled mercilessly.

He was indeed a little happy, and being able to find an evenly matched opponent was what every kendo master was looking forward to.

A flash of black light appeared. The sword was already unsheathed, and Simon had it in his hands. The bearing of the peerless swordsman was shown.

The narrow black sword struck head-on with the heavy mace, the jet-black sword light flashed smartly, and the puff of red qi that erupted from the mace produced a huge explosion in the air.

Tumbling and rolling dismantling tricks, both sides have a much deeper understanding of martial arts. In fact, no matter whether the competition is won or lost, the significance of the Nine Great Immortal Dao Sects holding this Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference has been achieved, in order to promote martial arts exchanges among the elite disciples of the Nine Great Sects. Conducive to future development.

Many of the monks who watched the battle were shocked in their hearts, and they were all thinking, if they were to fight with a master like Wang Feihu instead, how would they respond?

The fierce mace did not leave his hand every time he bombarded it, if he was invincible. What would be the consequences of being hit with a mace?

However, at this moment of entanglement, Ximen's ruthless swordsmanship suddenly became more and more subtle, it seemed that the sword was very simple and slow, but in fact, from a distance, it seemed that his sword momentum was very blurry, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by it, causing many ripples.

Then, Wang Feihu fell, a stream of blood burst out from his shoulder, and the heavy mace fell to the ground with a clatter.

Ximen ruthlessly didn't say a word anymore, and didn't glance at Wang Feihu at all, just lightly blew off the blood stained on the narrow black sword, then returned the sword into the sheath, turned around and walked down the competition venue.

Wang Feihu could not accept the fact that he had failed, raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Why is this? I was able to resist this person's swordsmanship, but how could I have lost it inexplicably? ”

His long howl echoed through the valley, and the monks watching the battle sighed with emotion. In general, there were many masters who lost in the preliminary stage, after all, the people who came to participate in this Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference were all elite disciples of the nine major sects, and the lowest strength was also in the early stage of the Nine Golden Pills of Blood Condensation.

There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and failure can only show that there are still great deficiencies in one's martial arts.

As night falls, a hook-like first quarter moon appears in the sky, radiating a clear glow that sprinkles the mountains and lakes of Yao Chi. The starlight above the blue sky is brilliant, looking at it like a dream, the mountains are swirling, and the shadow is very faint.

This is the end of today's competition, and everyone has to go back to their sect's headquarters to rest. Tomorrow is still the final selection stage of the preliminary round, and Lin Feng has already tried twice, so he doesn't have to go to the valley tomorrow.

"Lin Feng, although you don't have to go to the valley to watch the game tomorrow, remember not to run far, you have to participate in the rematch the day after tomorrow on time. Elder Xie Lingtian patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you for the reminder, Elder, I will definitely pay attention. Lin Feng said with a smile, and after greeting the senior brothers, he took Yun Sheng to the Yaochi Lake.

While the Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference was not over, they were able to stay in the Yaochi Holy Land, so Lin Feng had to hurry up and find the teleportation array leading to the Shattered Immortal Realm.

Otherwise, as soon as the Yaochi Sword Fighting Conference is over, it will be ordered to be expelled by the older generation of monks who are guarding this place.

Lin Feng and Yun Sheng quietly sneaked to the edge of Yaochi Lake, and carefully investigated, it was true that there were no other monks nearby, presumably they were all concentrating on cultivation at night, who would wander around without trouble?

"It's a good thing I didn't meet the weird old man who fished last time, otherwise I would have missed the opportunity. Yun Shengjiao said with a smile.

"I really don't want to deal with those old guys, their strength is unfathomable, and their tempers are very strange and can't be handled by common sense. Lin Feng said indifferently, and then the two of them surged up the body protection qi cover, and when they were about to jump into the Yaochi Lake, a sudden change occurred.

But on the originally calm and blue lake, a lotus flower appeared out of thin air, as if it extended from the dark night.

This lotus bone is dark cyan, there are no lotus leaves around, the water surface suddenly ripples in circles, the cold wind hits, Lin Feng can feel the chill of the muscles and bones of the head people standing in the lake. The originally beautiful and peaceful Yaochi Lake suddenly became a little gloomy.

"The origin of this lotus flower is unknown, it is very weird, why don't we hurry up and smash it!" Yun Sheng's moth frowned slightly, and said with some concern.

"At this moment, I can't act rashly, I can feel that this lotus bone has spirituality, if you rush forward, you will be counterattacked, and wait and see what happens. Lin Feng said calmly.

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Yun Sheng's heart was a little relieved, and he looked at the lake.

But seeing that this dark cyan lotus bone slowly bloomed, the petals were very illusory, not substantial, but an existence like thick black smoke.

Next, as the lotus petals absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy, it expanded, and then the strong black qi spread around, and the demonic energy was surging, and it was indeed an ominous thing.

The surrounding aura was sucked too much by this black lotus plunder, and such a big change had already attracted the attention of the old monks guarding this place, and five old men suddenly appeared next to Lin Feng.

"Young man, why don't you report such an anomaly to us?" said a bald old man's tone.

The other four old men also stared at Lin Feng with unkind eyes, it stands to reason that these hermit masters should be very calm, but they didn't expect them to have such a bad temper.

"I haven't had time to look for you seniors, you guys have come here, and the top priority is how to deal with the black lotus in Yaochi Lake. Lin Feng smiled leisurely.

Anyway, whatever happened here was up to these old men, and when they heard Lin Feng's words, they all realized the seriousness of the problem. They all stared at the black lotus above the lake, and now its petals were rapidly expanding. The dense black gas swirled around, as if it had materialized, and even if the bright starlight shone down, it was absorbed.

"I remembered the origin of this black lotus, I once saw it on an unknown ancient scroll, this is the Ten Thousand Demon Black Lotus from the depths of southern Xinjiang. It is a sign that a large number of demons will descend soon, so let's go and notify the Nine Immortal Dao Sects as soon as possible to come and make preparations, this is not something that a few of us can solve. The bald old man said.

Only a thin old man was left to guard here, and the others disappeared in a phantom, and they should have gone to report the news.

"But this black lotus is still spreading in the Yaochi Lake, so we have to deal with it as soon as possible. Yun Sheng said coquettishly.

"Little girl, don't worry, this black lotus itself is not in any danger, it can be understood as a vision of heaven and earth. If you rush to use it, it will pull the qi in it, so that it will cause even more terrible consequences. The emaciated old man said solemnly.

Yun Sheng spread his hands and expressed helplessness, hiding behind Lin Feng, she had no choice.

Lin Feng said calmly: "We can't sit still here, I want to go into the lake to investigate." ”

"Boy, don't take matters into your own hands, the lake is not as calm as it used to be, and strange and unpredictable demons may emerge. The emaciated old man hurriedly stopped. (To be continued......)