On the stage.

The woman in the aqua blue dress smiled sweetly, bowed slightly, and said, "I persuade you to admit defeat and avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

Lin Feng returned the salute with a fist and smiled, "This is also what I want to say to Daoyou." ”

"Hmph, stubborn!" the woman snorted.

She raised her hand and waved, and a two-foot-long blue short sword with a cold glow brought up a blue afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Lin Feng.

"Your flying sword is fast, but it's not far from hurting me. ”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng's body flickered twice, easily avoiding the lightning fast sword and arrived in front of the woman, raising his hand and slapping the woman's shoulder with a palm.

The woman was startled, she didn't have time to withdraw the flying sword, her body quickly retreated and pinched it with one hand, and her five fingers formed a palm to meet Lin Feng's palm.

In an instant, a dazzling blue light bloomed in the woman's palm, and a three-foot-sized blue semi-substantial ice lotus phantom appeared out of thin air.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, he felt a strong cold aura in the ice lotus, he didn't dare to slack off, his five fingers were put together and his palms turned into fists, and he smashed it on the ice lotus with a fist with the strength of the golden word trick.

With a muffled bang, the ice lotus suddenly exploded.

Lin Feng's figure flickered a few times, and he retreated more than a dozen feet one after another, narrowly avoiding the shock wave mixed with the bone-piercing cold air.

The sleeve of the woman's right arm suddenly exploded into pieces, revealing her entire snow-white arm, and her delicate body was swept up by the air waves and flew out for more than twenty feet.

"Ah......h

The clouds suddenly appeared under her feet to support her body, her face was slightly red, and she turned over and took out a gauze towel to cover her sour and weak snow-white right arm.

"I admit defeat...... "The woman was shocked and quickly left the venue.

She had already used all her strength with her palm just now, and Lin Feng was able to take her palm with his bare hands unscathed, and it didn't look like he was using all his strength at all.

The woman soon realized that she was not Lin Feng's opponent at all, and if she continued to fight, she would only bring humiliation upon herself.

"Lin Shansheng, two points at the moment. A staff member at the venue announced the results of the competition.

In the stands, the monks who had been paying attention to Lin Feng's competition with the woman in the blue dress all whispered.

"Lin Shan actually smashed Meng Xiaolan's Ice Lotus Palm with his bare hands, this is the first time I've seen such a domineering fist. A young man in a yellow shirt was surprised.

"Lin Shan's body is surprisingly fast, this person is by no means an ordinary casual cultivator, maybe he can reach the finals. A young man dressed in silver answered.

"I don't think so, no matter how hard Lin Shan's fist is, he can still catch Yuan Tian's Splitting Sky Blade? If the two meet, Lin Shan will also lose in one move. A long-faced young man said disdainfully.

Under the gaze of many monks, Lin Feng slowly walked up to the stands and found a seat at random to sit down.

"Quite a few Jindan monks have already begun to pay attention to you. The remnant soul suddenly sent a voice to warn.

"I see, I'm trying to suppress the movement speed of the Shadow Technique as much as possible, and the strength of the Taiyu Divine Technique. ”

The two exercises and shadow techniques that Lin Feng cultivated were not ordinary, and if he was targeted by someone with a heart, I was afraid that it would cause him trouble.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures, but if Lin Feng wants to win the first place in martial arts, I am afraid that he will not be able to show some hole cards.

Moreover, he must attract the attention of the female cultivator, only by being favored by others, can he get the golden source in the dowry.

Lin Feng was not interested in the competition of other contestants, and closed his eyes to breathe to recover his spiritual power.

More than half an hour later, the second round of eliminations was over, and the monks who entered the top 100 were re-exchanged for number plates, and it happened that Lin Feng appeared in the first round.

Then, after an hour's rest, the competition continued.

In this game, Lin Feng's opponent was a young man in brocade, after the competition began, Lin Feng and Ben did not give the young man in brocade a chance to shoot, and only used one punch to knock the young man in brocade off the competition platform.

The young man in brocade was injured and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, admitting defeat and giving up the last two rounds of the competition, so far, Lin Feng won three battles and three wins, and got a total of five points.

More than an hour later.

The middle-aged man who presided over the martial arts flew into the air and said loudly, "The next fourth round of competition is a multi-person battle, and each group of five random people is on the same stage for two quarters. ”

"In the competition, the contestants are not allowed to drive the clouds, and the person who falls off the competition platform will be negative, and the person who falls off the competition platform first gets one point, the second person gets two points, and so on. ”

"The winner of the last stand on the stage gets ten points, and the ten people who won this round of competition will enter the finals to compete for the first place in this meeting, and all the participating monks are invited to exchange for number plates. ”

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the fifty monks, including Lin Feng, received their number plates from the staff.

Lin Feng slowly walked onto the No. 3 competition platform, and at the same time, three young people and a woman walked onto the competition platform one after another.

Lin Feng recognized at a glance one of the handsome young men in purple brocade, who was none other than Yuan Tian.

The two men and one woman on the same stage also recognized Yuan Tian, and several of them did not look good, although they were all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Linghai Period, but in terms of combat power, they could not be compared with Yuan Tian.

A crisp bell rang throughout the venue, and the competition began, but not a single monk on the ten competition platforms did anything.

"Four fellow Daoists, let's discuss who will jump off the competition platform first. The corners of Yuan Tian's mouth lifted an arc.

The other three glanced at each other, and then, they all looked at Lin Feng with unkind eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, please!" A young man in blue waved his hand at the stage of the competition and motioned for Lin Feng to step down.

"Boy, it seems that they all think that you are more vegetables and easy to bully. The remnant soul voice teased.

"In that case, let's cut him first. Lin Feng said secretly in his heart, and his body flickered a few times before he reached three feet in front of the blue-clothed young man.

The other three people on the stage were all shocked, Lin Feng's body technique was so weird, and the speed of his body movement was staggering.

The blue-shirted young man's face changed drastically, and his body quickly retreated, while reaching out and patting the storage bag on his waist.

Just when several people thought that Lin Feng was going to make a move against the blue-shirted youth.

Lin Feng's body was blurred, and he saw a black shadow shake twice, and Lin Feng arrived in front of Yuan Tian, and at the same time raised a golden fist and smashed it into Yuan Tian's chest.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"This kid is crazy!"

In the stands, many monks who were concerned about Yuan Tian and Lin Feng exclaimed almost at the same time, and everyone didn't expect that Lin Feng would make a false move and attack Yuan Tian single-handedly.

"Look for death!" Yuan Tian had already taken precautions, and he let out a low snort.

A two-foot-square yellow shield appeared in front of him out of thin air, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with one hand, and his body quickly retreated.

With a muffled sound, the yellow shield instantly shattered, and the fragments of the spirit weapon shot out rapidly, and Lin Feng's fist continued to smash towards Yuan Tian without a pause.

Yuan Tian was startled, his body retreated sharply again, and when he was about to fall off the competition platform, his body brought up a series of afterimages, and with a few shakes, he strangely reached three feet behind Lin Feng.

Yuan Tian raised his hand fiercely, and an earthy yellow sword blade three feet long and half a foot wide flew out of his palm, cutting towards Lin Feng's right shoulder like lightning.

The other three people on the stage all took out their spiritual weapons, but they didn't want to help either party, and several of them all watched the confrontation between Yuan Tian and Lin Feng blankly.

"Sky Split!"

Many people in the stands thought that Lin Feng would definitely be cut off by the Split Void Blade, and his right arm would become a waste.

Before everyone's exclamations fell, Lin Feng turned around on the spot and punched hard, and then turned into a black shadow and quickly retreated.

In the next moment, the three-foot-sized invisible fist mark collided with the Sky Splitting Blade.

With a loud bang, the fist print suddenly exploded, and the Sky Splitting Blade was torn apart by the invisible storm mass.

The explosion point was too close to Yuan Tian, and he didn't have time to dodge, and the powerful shockwave hit him like an invisible hill.

Yuan Tian's body was lifted by the wave of qi, and he flew out upside down like a broken sack, and fell on his back on the rocky ground under the competition platform.

He snorted, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and lay on the ground weakly, panting heavily, obviously injured.

It's a long story, but it's all happening.

The loud noise was heard by the entire venue, and there was silence in the venue.

Even the other monks on the competition platform withdrew their hands one after another, all of them stared blankly at Yuan Tian, who was in tatters and motionless with his back facing the sky.

They couldn't believe that Yuan Tian, who was most likely to win the first place in the martial arts, was defeated by Lin Feng in two moves, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"This person deliberately seriously injured others, please ask the referee to cancel this person's martial arts qualification and expel him from Black Rock City. In the stands, a middle-aged man in a middle-aged shirt got up suddenly, and his voice suddenly resounded throughout the venue.

Where the referee team was located, an old man in a black shirt and a round face flew in front of Yuan Tian and personally carefully examined Yuan Tian's body.

After a while, the old man withdrew his palm and said, "Yuan Tian's body is fine, Yuan Daoyou will take him back, and he will recover after a while of recuperation." ”

"It is inevitable that he will be seriously injured in the competition, Lin Shan did not violate the rules of martial arts, okay, the competition continues. ”

The old man made a judgment, then glanced at Lin Feng meaningfully, and then flew back to the stands and sat back in his place.

Seeing that the other referees did not question the old man's words, the round-faced middle-aged man looked ugly.

He walked quickly to Yuan Tianjin, picked up the unconscious Yuan Tian, glared at Lin Feng coldly, and flew away from the venue with Yuan Tian.

"Lin Shan! In the stands, a man shouted loudly.

As soon as his words fell, the whole hall immediately boiled, and cheers and cheers came one after another.

Of course, there are also many beautiful young women, all of whom have flashing eyes, looking at Lin Feng, who is dressed in a white shirt and has a tall figure and extraordinary temperament, they obviously have a great affection for Lin Feng.

Just when Lin Feng was being noticed by many people, he suddenly frowned, sensing a divine sense of a Jindan Stage Great Perfection cultivator sweeping over him.

"Boy, there is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Stage, who has probed your breath. The remnant immediately reminded.

"I perceive it. Feng replied in his heart, and turned his head to look at the stands.