"Now announce the results of the draw!"

"Sikong Lian vs. Wang Pengfei"

"Luo Linger to Zhou Hao"

"Lu Chen vs. Lin Feng"

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In order to meet the requirements of the outer disciples to broaden their horizons by observing the competition of these top-notch disciples, the second round of the outer disciple competition was not held at the same time, but was carried out one by one.

The first to appear was Sikong Lian vs. Wang Pengfei.

"Game on!"

At the moment when Sikong Lian's figure appeared on the stage, all the eyes around him were focused on Sikong Lian, and as his body jumped up and stepped into the high platform, Wang Pengfei also jumped onto the high platform with an indifferent expression, and the disciples of the outer sect in the entire square burst into cheers one after another in an instant.

"Have you watched the Sikong Lian competition, he is good at using a cyan magic sword, passing all the way, and his cultivation is not bad, but against Senior Brother Wang, it is estimated that he will only lose. ”

"The strong always step on one stepping stone after another to go up, Sikong Lian is destined to be a stone that is trampled under his feet in the rise of Senior Brother Wang. ”

Lu Chen also watched Wang Pengfei make a move for the first time, and he also wanted to see what this top ten disciples who were arrogant and domineering in the outer gate had to rely on.

Sikong Lian stood on the high platform and looked coldly at Wang Tengfei in front of him, this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered since he stepped into cultivation, and it will also be the most difficult battle, no matter what the victory or defeat, he must go all out!

Wang Pengfei glanced at Sikong Lianhao lightly, raised his right hand and waved, and in an instant, in front of Wang Tengfei, a whirlwind more than one person high swirled, rolling flying stones, and went straight to Sikong Lian.

Sikong Lian's body took a step forward, and his right hand urged a few wind blades, which collided violently with the whirlwind in front of him, and the gravel splashed in an instant, but it was obvious that Wang Pengfei's mana cultivation was deeper, and the whirlwind was undiminished, and he continued to attack Sikong Lian.

Sikong Lian slapped the storage bag, and the ten second-order flying swords came out together, limited by cultivation, half of Sikong Lian's ten flying swords flew a little crookedly, but on the whole, the sword light was dazzling, and the power was amazing, as he raised his right hand and pointed forward, immediately these ten flying swords turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards Wang Pengfei.

The power of the ten flying swords, like a rain of swords approaching, countless sword lights, in the blink of an eye, they were entangled with the whirlwind, as the roar spread, the whirlwind was directly broken, the breath became weaker and weaker, and there was no trace.

Wang Pengfei's expression still did not change in the slightest, he took a step forward, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining instantly exploded, turning into bursts of spiritual pressure, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, and a giant palm condensed into existence, and went straight to Sikong Lian in an instant.

Sikong Lian's eyes froze, and without hesitation, he took out the spirit stone to recover his mana, and with a finger in his left hand, the ten flying swords shook together, and the sound of the sword roared earth-shattering, at this moment, the speed of these flying swords increased dramatically, and with an amazing momentum, they turned into a rain of swords and flew towards Wang Pengfei again.

Wang Pengfei controlled the giant palm to open his five fingers and grabbed Sikong Lian's flying sword.

Suddenly, the ten flying swords lost control, scattered in unison, and then fell to the ground crookedly, several of which were cracked and full of cracks.

The power of the giant palm continued unabated, and it continued to fly towards Sikong Lian, instantly slapping Sikong Lian off the high platform.

"Wang Peng Feisheng!"

"Senior Brother Wang Pengfei is really talented and extraordinary!"

"Yes, you see the third-order spell "Phantom Cloud Transformation Palm" cast by Senior Brother Wang, which can fight the monks in the early stage of the foundation building period. ”

Wang Pengfei, who stepped off the high platform, saw Lu Chen in the crowd, and a sharp glint suddenly flashed in his eyes.