After everyone finished drawing lots, the old man said loudly: "Please draw the disciples with the word 'A' to come to the stage to compete." ”

Ling Feng pondered, and when he heard the old man's words, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he said secretly: "Why is the first one to be me?"

As soon as the old man's words fell, a man dressed in white spread his wings like an eagle in the crowd, jumped into the ring, spun around in place, stabilized his body, and stood still.

Ling Feng looked at the man, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought secretly: "The last trip to the Six Dao Demon Emperor Mausoleum, the people sent were the most outstanding disciples of each sect, this person didn't go, most of them didn't cultivate well. ”

Yan Zhiyan, who was standing side by side with Ling Feng, reminded in a low voice: "This senior brother of Yaoji Palace is named Duan Peng, but I have heard from my fellow senior sister. He is the personal disciple of Bai Hao, who ranks ninth among the top ten scattered immortals, with profound Taoism and exquisite swordsmanship. Yaoji Palace's supreme martial arts Gengjin Divine Determination has been practiced to the fifth level, and what is even more terrifying is that his sword technique Cangxu Tianwen Sword is very skillful, and the whole faction is only ranked below Jiang Huanqiu. ”

"Hmm, is Senior Brother Jiang's swordsmanship cultivation very powerful?" Ling Feng asked.

"Hmm!" Yan Zhi said, "I heard that among the younger generation of disciples of Yaoji Palace, only Senior Brother Jiang has the highest swordsmanship attainment, even if he is the first person in the whole sect, Long Feiyu, he is not as good as it." ”

Ling Feng thought to himself: "This is strange, in the previous trip to the Six Dao Demon Emperor Mausoleum, I didn't see anything extraordinary about his swordsmanship. Could it be that he was injured at that time and could not make the general come out?"

At this time, Yang Qingxue turned her head slightly, and when she saw the two of them whispering in their ears, their actions were intimate, they couldn't help but look gloomy, remembering what they saw in the illusion in the Hantan Ice Cave, and they were stunned again, so they hurriedly turned their heads, closed their eyes, and calmed down.

At this moment, the old man on the stage shouted again: "Another disciple who has drawn the first lot, don't hurry up and come to the stage!"

Ling Feng didn't slack off anymore, so he waved to Shui Rou and said, "Master, that disciple is on the field." ”

Shui Rou nodded, and only listened to her: "Although this person's cultivation is not as good as Long Feiyu, Jiang Huanqiu and the like, but after all, he is a disciple of Yaoji Palace, and he should not be underestimated." ”

Ling Feng said, "Disciple knows. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up, his body flew flat, without any superfluous movements, he was neat and neat, and he landed in the ring. He waved to the white-clothed man opposite: "Luoxianmen Lingfeng, please give Senior Brother Duan advice." ”

Duan Peng also said, "Yaoji Palace Duan Peng, Senior Brother Ling is careful. ”

Ling Feng was about to prepare for battle, when he suddenly heard someone whispering a message.

"This time, the five heroes are talking about missing such a strong opponent as Su Yi, and there is no hope for Luoxian Gate to win the championship this time, and this number one title must belong to my Yaoji Palace. ”

"Hmph, it's not just the first, I have arranged for Long Feiyu and Leng Zining to fight in the second round, and I will definitely eliminate the only existing rival in Luoxian Sect, and the top three will definitely be in my pocket. ”

"In this first battle, let's take this larry-headed boy to open the meat and kill their arrogance in Luoxian Gate. ”

Ling Feng's angry face appeared, and he glanced towards the source of the sound, but saw that it was the position of the ten scattered immortals, but because it was too far away, he couldn't determine which two were talking. Just as he was concentrating and preparing to listen carefully, he immediately felt a fine light shoot towards him, like a thunderbolt, cold and gloomy, with an infinite sense of oppression, like a mountain, blocking all vision.

That feeling, as if I was peeping into the abyss, only to suddenly find that I had been spied on by the abyss.

Ling Feng hurriedly collected his thoughts, only to find that he was already sweating through his heavy clothes, that feeling was terrible!

Who is it? Who is it that can make yourself so afraid?

Ling Feng slowly shifted his gaze and looked towards that side brightly, but saw that Feng Wuji's face was ancient and modern, and his eyes were looking at him calmly, and the sense of majesty just now had disappeared.

Ling Feng nodded slightly to him, he knew that if he didn't do that, then Feng Wujie would definitely suspect that he was peeping into the conversation, then his secret would definitely be discovered, if he was calm, it would not make him suspicious.

Yes, just doubts. Ling Feng was sure that no one would find out, and he would be able to detect that he could secretly listen to the secret words of others, even if it was a person from the Demon God Sect, he would not easily detect it.

However, even so, Feng Wujue was able to detect a trace of abnormality with his divine sense, which was enough to prove that his cultivation was terrifying.

Sure enough, Feng Wujie had already shifted his gaze to Duan Peng opposite.

Although he walked on the edge of the crisis, Ling Feng still felt a hint of joy, at least he was sure that Su Yi's poisoning was caused by Yaoji Palace, as expected, it was two of the top ten golden immortals who acted without permission, and acted in secret, there is a great possibility, they are not at odds with Feng Wuji.

Duan Peng saw that there was sweat on his forehead, thinking that he was stage frightened, a disciple who was temporarily put on the field, who was not well known, how could he be his opponent, so he despised him. It is expected that this time, the elite disciples of all factions will come out, and if they want to be shortlisted in the top three, they will definitely have many hardships and dangers. But I didn't expect to meet a rookie in the first game, and it should be very easy to win, and I felt a burst of joy in my heart. But he still said kindly: "Senior Brother Ling." You don't have to be too nervous, just think of it as a competition for your usual teacher. ”

Ling Feng opened his mouth to reply, but heard him lower his voice again and said gloomily: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let you lose too ugly and make you bad for your teacher." ”

Ling Feng immediately felt disgusted at him, but he still said respectfully: "Thank you Senior Brother Duan for your concern, it's the junior brother who has lost his temper." ”

Duan Peng put one hand behind his back, and made a "please" gesture with the other: "Please Senior Brother Ling make a move first." ”

Although Duan Peng's move seemed to be humble and polite, Ling Feng knew that he was really an opponent he couldn't look down on, but the more this was the case, the more favorable the situation would be for him, so he was not humble, took out Feng Wuqin from the Qiankun bag, and held it in his arms with one hand.

At this time, the crowd in the audience was talking, all curious about the Luoxian Sect is a great sect of immortal swords, most of the disciples in the door use swords, and it is rare to use musical instruments as weapons.

Seeing this, Gu Mu said angrily: "What the hell is this son doing? This time he is the most outstanding disciple of the five sects, why don't he use the Luoxia Peak Peerless Feng Dance Nine Heavenly Technique to fight with all his might, and take out a Laoshi Ziqin?"

Shui Rou knew that his apprentice had always been simple, but he had his own considerations for doing things, so he said, "Maybe he has his own plans." ”

Yang Qingxue, who was watching the battle from behind, was shocked when she saw the qin in Ling Feng's hand, her pretty face turned crimson, and her thoughts went back to many years ago······

At that time, when she was still in the year of gathering sand, when her mother taught herself the "phantom sound entanglement heart rhythm", she personally handed over the long flute "Feng Ming" to her own hands, she said: "Qingxue, this long flute is called 'Feng Ming', and your father's piano 'Feng Wu' is a pair, which has always been only taught to the valley master and the valley owner's wife, to a certain extent, it is a symbol of the identity of the owner of the Moon Valley, you must keep it properly." ”

Yan Zhiyan, who was beside her, saw that her face was red and her body trembled slightly, thinking that something was wrong with her body, so she hurriedly took her hand and said, "Senior Sister Qingxue, what's wrong with you." ”

Yang Qingxue came back to her senses, looked at Yan Zhiyan's concerned eyes, and said more and more in her heart: "No······ Nothing?"

But in the middle of the field, Ling Feng suddenly retreated in the air, and at the same time, he plucked the strings with the strength in his hand, and five sword qi in a row were majestic, shooting towards Duan Peng. Duan Peng refused to let his opponent look down on him, he didn't dodge, the horizontal sword was stiffly carried on his chest, and he only took half a step back, and the sword qi was exhausted. Ling Feng was taken aback for a moment, secretly thinking that this person really had two brushes, and if he didn't go all out, it would really be difficult to defeat him. So the strings were plucked faster, and the sword qi was as dense as the wind, but Duan Peng no longer defended, but swung the fairy sword quickly, cut through thorns and thorns, and forged ahead in the sonic sword rain, looking brave and brave, gradually approaching Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng saw him attacking, he didn't retreat anymore, leaned back, dodged the attack, and then went around behind him, plucked the strings, and hit Duan Peng's back with heavy force, spurting blood from his mouth and staggering down.

After a round, although Ling Feng had the upper hand, he was not happy, Fang was too light on the opponent, so he was defeated, and now he must have regrouped his mentality and tried his best to fight it.

I saw Duan Peng crawling up in disgrace, and seeing the crowd around him laughing and disdainful, his heart suddenly burned with fire, and he looked at Ling Feng with resentment, this disciple of Luoxian Sect who had been despised by himself before, his Dao cultivation was no worse than his own, so he made a gesture of cringe, and he was actually confusing himself. So he didn't dare to be careless, pinched the sword trick in one hand, and slowly raised the long sword with the other, pointing at Ling Feng.

But seeing that the long sword faintly let out a sharp roar, thick as a mountain and rock, the sound became more and more intense, stretching in all directions, in an instant, Ling Feng only felt that there was a sharp sword qi around him, and hurriedly plucked the strings in his hand, and the sound waves rippled like water waves, although the back waves pushed the front waves, one was stronger than the other, but it was still blocked, unable to let the sound waves break out, it seemed that he had been surrounded by sword qi.

At this time, Ling Feng's heart was very depressed, as if he was trapped in a confined space, and he was squeezing into it vigorously, while he struggled hard, trying to rush out.

But he saw the corner of Duan Peng's mouth slanted and said: "Senior Brother Ling, this is the 'Cangxu Asking Heaven Sword', I just tried my hand at the knife, with only one layer of skill, you have already tried your best to resist, I advise you to automatically admit defeat, otherwise if you fight again and again, it will only hurt your viscera." ”

Ling Fengqiang sighed to himself and said, "What a coincidence, I just used a layer of skill. ”

"Hmph, how long do I think you're still arrogant?" Duan Peng shouted, raised his sword and slashed at him.

Ling Feng's pressure rose suddenly, and he actually fell to one knee, spurting blood from his mouth.

Yan Zhiyan saw Ling Feng's face flushed, obviously already challenging the limits of his body, and couldn't help but tears rolling in his eyes.

Yang Qingxue also frowned when she looked at the field, and suddenly felt a tight pain in her hand, it turned out that Yan Zhiyan had been holding her hand since she was just now, and now Ling Feng was suddenly in a situation, and her hand couldn't help but clench.

"Alas!" Gu Mu patted his thigh angrily and said, "What the hell is this Ling Feng doing? Directly use Senior Brother Wan's famous stunt 'Tianguang Cloud Shadow Sword Technique', isn't it good to suppress Duan Peng? Even if it is the 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Technique', I think it will definitely be better than the 'Cangxu Heavenly Sword'." ”

Yang Qingxue was extremely uncomfortable when she heard this, and secretly thought that the implication of Master Gu Mu's words was that the peerless learning of the Title Moon Valley was not as good as that of the Luoxian Sect, but thinking that he was the master of the division, it was better not to think about it. She looked at the middle of the field again, and said in her heart, "Senior Brother Ling, have you really learned the Blue Sea Breeze Song completely, so why hasn't its true power been exerted yet?"

At this time, Ling Feng secretly complained, and said in his heart: "I'm still holding it up, although this blue sea breeze song has been learned, but it is not proficient, and I don't know if it can be used at this time." ”

There was already a stick of incense stuck in the field, Duan Peng thought that the victory was in his hands, his face was full of a victorious expression, and he didn't dare to relax in his hands, still increasing the output of spiritual power.

Suddenly, he actually felt a huge pressure surging from under the sword, like a tsunami, unstoppable, and with a bang, the sword in his hand was bounced away, and at the same time, he was also shaken away by a force.

But seeing Ling Feng sitting cross-legged on the ground and stroking the piano, at this time he no longer simply plucked the strings to attack, but his hands were flying up and down between the strings, like two cranes dancing, playing a beautiful music. From him as the center, a hurricane rose around him, protecting him at the core. The hurricane rose against the wind, and the momentum grew stronger, and finally occupied the entire ring.

Duan Peng was on the edge of the hurricane, he couldn't control his body, and forced himself to urge the Cangxu Wentian Sword, but when he saw the sword in his hand suddenly appear, he shouted, slashed at Ling Feng, and was immediately split out of a passage, and at the same time, his figure also disappeared in place, and in the next moment, there was an afterimage around Ling Feng attacking him.

Ling Feng slapped the ground, and his entire body rose into the air, and where he was sitting, stone chips flew and were encircled in the hurricane, leaving eight horizontal and vertical sword marks. He snorted coldly, and as soon as the sound of the piano turned to a tune, the hurricane turned out to be more urgent, and the ordinary disciples sitting around the ring were a little unsteady on their feet.

But they heard a hysterical scream in the ring, and everyone followed the voice, but saw that Duan Peng's body was no longer under his control, and he fell into a whirlwind and was thrown into the air.