Yan Zhiyan was tired after a long battle, and the spiritual power of the two sides competed for a while, and she couldn't bear it, but she was still struggling to support it.

The male disciple who fought with her spoke: "Senior Sister Yan, you stop, Senior Sister Lin told me in every possible way not to hurt you." ”

Yan Zhiyanqiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior Brother Wang, you do your best, the little sister must fight with all her might, and it will be fine." ”

"Alas!" the disciple surnamed Wang sighed and increased his spiritual power again.

Finally, Yan Zhiyan couldn't support it, and was shocked by the other party's spiritual power, and fell far away. Ling Feng exclaimed, hurriedly rushed forward, volleyed away, and took her in his arms.

Yan Zhiyan looked at him with big eyes, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

Ling Feng fell to the ground, and the disciple surnamed Wang hurriedly came over and asked, "Senior Sister Yan, where are you not injured?"

Yan Zhiyan came back to her senses, her face flushed, and she quickly broke free from Ling Feng's arms and said, "I'm fine, thank you Senior Brother Wang for your mercy." ”

The disciple surnamed Wang said, "It's okay if you're okay." After speaking, he looked at Ling Feng again, smiled gratefully, and turned to leave.

At this time, Yang Qingxue hurriedly ran over and said, "Senior Sister Yan, are you okay?" Ling Feng was right in front of her, not even looking at him.

Yan Zhiyan shook her head and said, "I'm fine, thanks to Brother Ling for saving me." By the way, how are you doing?"

"Won!

"Really, that's really congratulations, when you were in the Imperial Sword Hall, you had the best results, and this time you might be able to win the championship. ”

"It's not that easy, there are many deep dragons in Luoxian Sect, and many disciples who have been in the beginner for a longer time than us have cultivated profoundly, which should not be underestimated, I heard that Senior Brother Su Yi of Luoxian Peak and Senior Sister Leng Zining of Wuxian Peak have reached the point where our generation can only look at them. Yang Qingxue said abruptly.

"Don't be afraid, just do your best. Yan Zhiyan said goodbye to Ling Feng, and then walked away with Yang Qingxue to watch the competition of other peaks.

Ling Feng stood stunned on the spot, not knowing where to go, when suddenly he was slapped on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, he found that it was Lin Shuangqing.

He suddenly rejoiced: "Senior Sister Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time, you must have come to participate in the Eight Veins Martial Arts this time, how is it?

Lin Shuangqing's face darkened and said: "Don't mention it, it's not good to be out of the division, I met Leng Zining as soon as I got on the field, and I was defeated without handing in a few moves." ”

Ling Feng didn't know what to say, but simply comforted him. Lin Shuangqing asked him again, "That junior sister just now, is it your confidante?"

"What are you talking about? Senior Sister Lin, you also have times when you are not serious. Ling Feng dodged her gaze.

"Really not?" Lin Shuangqing's face moved an inch closer.

"Forehead ······" Ling Feng is in a hurry.

Lin Shuangqing sighed and said: "Hey, in this case, there is a senior brother in our Yaoguang Peak who was shocked by the heavens since he first saw Senior Sister Yan, and he suddenly fell in love, and specially asked me to come to inquire if she had a heart, since this is the case, then I will tell him truthfully······

"Don't ······" When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately said urgently.

Lin Shuangqing leaned back and smiled backwards, and after a while she stopped laughing and said, "Don't worry, I did it all blindly." ”

Ling Feng suddenly froze, shook his head and left. Lin Shuangqing hurriedly grabbed him, and after apologizing, she was forgiven.

Before I knew it, it was past noon, and the first round of the competition was almost over.

At the beginning of the second round of the competition, Ling Feng jumped into the "shock" position according to the competition schedule arranged before. Before long, a familiar figure also got into the ring, the two looked at each other, and blurted out in unison: "It's you!"

"Senior Brother Zhu, haven't seen you for a long time?" It was none other than Zhu Xiangru, who had formed a bond when he was a teenager, and he didn't expect that his strength was not simple, and he was also promoted to this point. When Ling Feng saw his former enemy, he was indifferent, and according to etiquette, he respectfully hugged his fists and saluted.

"Hmph, tonight is different from the past, you and I will fight again, see who will kill the deer this time?" Zhu Xiangru was not good, took the lead in drawing his sword, and said: "I don't know what weapon you use, Senior Brother Ling?"

Ling Feng took out the soul blade from the Qiankun bag, shook it slightly, and a burst of spiritual power surrounded, and the sword body "buzzed".

Zhu Xiangru didn't dare to be careless, sacrificed the fairy sword, and used a style of "Bilin chasing the sun", and attacked suddenly, the sword move was not cumbersome, but it contained a killing opportunity.

Ling Feng just smiled, he was already familiar with the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Technique and the Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword Technique, and he didn't take the opponent seriously at all.

He also sacrificed the soul blade and used a style of "Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect", turning into a sword qi in the sky, covering the entire ring.

Most of the disciples above the Sword Flat had already gathered around when they saw such a scene, and when they saw Ling Feng, they were all shocked, a little-known disciple could actually exert Luo Xian's peerless learning to such a situation.

Ling Feng caught Zhu Xiangru's round of attack, and when he saw that his face was full of shock, he said, "If you apologize for bullying me in the first place, I will let you lose decently, how about it?"

"Don't think about it!" Zhu Xiangru was furious, and slashed with his sword, this sword qi was extremely domineering, and it seemed that he wanted to break the net with the other party.

Ling Feng sneered, and suddenly drew the sword technique, accompanied by the surrounding exclamations, and the sword qi in the sky stabbed straight towards him.

Zhu Xiangru inadvertently looked up, the sword was as dense as rain, there were no dead ends in all directions, the road ahead had also been blocked, and his face was suddenly like ashes, his body was weak, and he collapsed on the ground with his head in his hands.

Seeing him like this, Ling Feng stopped his sword technique, withdrew his sword qi, bullied forward, leaned the soul blade against the side of his neck and said, "You lost!"

Zhu Xiangru gasped for breath, and said angrily: "I didn't lose. His face turned cold, and he stabbed Ling Feng with a sword.

Ling Feng didn't expect it, he didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and hurriedly swept back. Zhu Xiangru suddenly turned over, held the fairy sword and approached directly, drove straight in, and vowed to fight to the end.

At this time, Ling Xiaofeng's first Feng Huanyu, who was in charge of the "shock" ring, hurriedly blocked in front of Ling Feng, and with a wave of his clothes, a powerful force knocked Zhu Xiangru to the ground. I only heard him say sternly: "Luo Xian's disciples treat their fellow sects, and they actually use such a means of sneak attack, since you have been defeated, why fight again, go down!"

Zhu Xiangru got up, glared at Ling Feng viciously, then jumped out of the ring and walked into the crowd.

Feng Huanyu looked at him, nodded and said, "It's not bad to have a high level of cultivation at such a young age." ”

Ling Feng saluted him and said, "Uncle Shi praises him. ”

"There you go!"

Ling Feng nodded and got out of the ring, and the crowd stepped out of the way. At the end of the road, Yan Zhiyan was looking at him with a smile.

He ran over, and the two talked to each other for a while, and when they saw that it was getting late, they said goodbye to each other and went back.

Ling Feng rested for the night, recuperating his energy, and in the early morning of the second day, he stood in the ring with confidence, and a young man with thick eyebrows and sword eyes came across from him. He took the lead in bowing down and said, "Ling Feng, a disciple of Luoxia Peak, also ask Senior Brother for advice." ”

The man also hugged his fists and saluted: "Luo Xianfeng, Cheng Li." ”

After the two of them met, they showed their blades and sparred. Ling Feng bullied his body to attack, and every time the soul blade slashed, it would leave a blue light.

Cheng Li's body shape is extremely flexible, no matter how complicated Ling Feng moves, he can always find flaws in them, and over time, the situation is stalemate.

Before coming to the stage, Zhao Nanruo's words to him echoed in his ears again: "Cheng Li is the most powerful character in Luo Xianfeng among the twenty-ninth generation of disciples besides Su Yi. His strength lies in his body method, which is said to be beyond the reach of even Su Yi, and he is a little weaker in terms of cultivation. If you meet him, you must play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and don't fight him in his moves. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Feng used the master's stunt "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Technique", powerful spiritual power rose to the sky, raised his clothes, and suddenly the magic technique changed several times, and a green phoenix broke out of his body, taking him to the opposite door quickly.

Cheng Li was forced to the edge of the ring, so he had to encourage him to fight, but in the long run, his spiritual power was consumed extremely quickly, and he wanted to break through from above. However, Ling Feng's Soul Blade had already come out of his hand, forming a sword formation in the sky above, waiting for it.

"That's it, I'm not as good as you, so I'm admitting defeat. Cheng Li gritted his teeth and sighed.

Ling Feng withdrew his spiritual power and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother." ”

Cheng Li's face turned red, and he was ashamed, but his dignified leader in Luoxian Peak was defeated by a little-known disciple of Luoxia Peak, and he was afraid that he would be ridiculed by his peers when he said it.

Ling Feng saw his thoughts and said: "Senior Brother Cheng's swordsmanship is exquisite, if I only rely on my swordsmanship to fight you, I will definitely not have the slightest advantage, if it wasn't for the little brother's clever design to force you to a desperate position this time, it wouldn't be like this." ”

Cheng Li saw that although he won, he was not arrogant or impatient, and he was still thinking about himself, so he couldn't help but be grateful to him, so he said: "One day, I will ask Senior Brother Ling for advice, but today I am indeed defeated, it is understandable, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, this setback is nothing." With that, he laughed and walked out of the ring.

The Eight Veins Martial Arts has reached a white heat, Su Yi, Leng Zining, Ling Feng, and Yang Qingxue have reached the top four, and the two people who won this time not only have to duel, but even the two who lost have to compete to select the top three.

Shui Rou stood in front of the door of the main hall and smiled, in previous years, there had never been a disciple of Luoxia Peak who was among the best, but this time it was still two people. Like Tianzhu Peak, Fuyao Peak, and Lingxiao Peak, which have always been strong, they don't have a single disciple.

In the next competition, Ling Feng faced Leng Zining, and Su Yi faced Yang Qingxue.

Ling Feng saw Leng Zining appearing, so he said, "I didn't expect that I would face you in the ring, Senior Sister Leng, I am extremely reluctant to do anything with you." ”

Leng Zining smiled and said: "It's just a discussion, why take it seriously, even if you use what you have learned in your life, you can fight with me." ”

"Well, be careful. Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword and used a style of "sword breaking through the sky". He used Wan Tianshu's famous sword technique "Tianguang Cloud Shadow Sword Technique", Leng Zining was Wan Tianshu's disciple, he was very familiar with it, and he could easily crack it.

Ling Feng said secretly: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." Since I have come to this point in this eight-vein martial arts, I should not be too ostentatious, just fight for the third place, so that I can give an explanation to the master. But you can't be defeated easily for a long time, you showed your cultivation in front of you, and you can kill all the way here, everyone can see it. If she loses too easily, she will definitely be suspected, and if Senior Sister Leng sees the clues, I am afraid that she will blame herself. ”

So he only used the Tianguang Cloud Shadow Sword Technique to fight against Leng Zining, so that Leng Zining could always crack them one by one, which was worthy of an hour, Ling Feng finally found a suitable opportunity, sold a flaw to Leng Zining, pretending to be weak for a long time, his feet were weak, and he was knocked to the ground by her palm.

Leng Zining didn't expect to be able to hit him like this, so she hurriedly withdrew her hand and ran over to help him up, and said with concern: "Are you okay?" Senior Sister didn't mean it. ”

Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, my senior sister's cultivation is profound, and my junior brother can't reach it." ”

He was helped off the stage by a disciple, but saw Shui Rou hurriedly greet him, and said with concern: "Feng'er, where are you hurt?"

Ling Feng saw that her face was full of worry, so he said, "Don't worry, Master, I lost." ”

"It's okay if you're okay, go down and have a good rest, you have one game left, if you can't carry it, don't hold on." ”

"Yes, Master!"