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More than a quarter of an hour later, at the gate of Xuanyuanfeng's small courtyard.

When leaving, Ren Yuyao smiled and said, "See you in the afternoon!"

"See you in the afternoon!"

Ling Feng also smiled and watched her leave.

Next to her, Ye Xiuyun looked at the two of them, and her face was suddenly frosty, and she was very angry. In fact, when she first met Ren Yuyao, she was not disgusted, and she even joked about the two of them.

At this time, Ling Feng quietly turned around and went to his room.

Ye Xiuyun, who was in a daze, suddenly said coldly: "Stop!"

Ling Feng had no choice but to stop, turned around and smiled, "Is there something wrong with Senior Sister?"

Ye Xiuyun snorted: "Who said that he had no idea about Ren Yuyao at the beginning, but now he kisses me and me." Be careful I tell Liu Xueyan about this!"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and was speechless, he really couldn't explain this matter, so he had to say, "Senior sister, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Xiuyun said with a smile: "If I don't tell Liu Xueyan, it's okay, you have to buy me jewelry, it's better than hers, and it's twice as expensive!"

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "No problem, I'll go when the competition is over!"

Immediately, he returned to the house and continued to refine the Wutu Seal, striving to raise the Thai Emperor Seal to the late Fourth Order as soon as possible.

......

In the afternoon, Xuantian Dao Sect, Xuantian Peak.

Ling Feng, Zhou Zhijie, Ye Xiuyun and other Canglang disciples rushed over, and the disciples who had been promoted began to draw number plates and then register them.

At this time, there were many chairs on the north side of the Tai Chi ring, sitting Xuan Tianzhen, Yuan Cang, Xuan Cang, and the elders of other sects.

The other three directions were divided into seven camps, with the disciples of the seven factions each occupying a place, and the Canglang Sword Sect in the south.

After a while, Xuanyuan Zhenren began to read two number plates.

Zhou Zhijie got up and said with a smile: "I didn't expect me to be the first to appear." ”

Immediately, he jumped into the ring and stepped into the ring.

Almost at the same time, a crimson figure flashed into the ring.

"Fan Yang!"

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly changed slightly, Fan Yang is a strong man in the Martial Sect, although he is only in the early stage of cultivation, but his real combat power is equivalent to the middle stage of the Martial Sect, and Zhou Zhijie is only close to the combat power of the early stage of the Martial Sect, even if he is desperate, he can't beat it.

Sure enough, after more than ten moves, Zhou Zhijie was put on his neck by Fan Yang's long sword.

Zhou Zhijie sighed: "Senior Brother Fan, you won. ”

Fan Yang hugged his fists and said: "Accept!"

Xuanyuan Zhenren continued to read the number plate.

......

Ten minutes later, it was Ling Feng's turn to play.

Ling Feng jumped into the ring, only to find that his opponent was Zhu Chongyang of the Holy Fire Sect.

Zhu Chongyang was in the top ten of the list of people decades ago, and he had been refining the True Yuan for a long time, and at this time, he was already in the middle stage of the Martial Sect, and his combat power was close to the late stage of the Martial Sect. If there is a powerful magic weapon, it is indeed a big threat.

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, please!"

Zhu Chongyang said: "Senior Brother Lin, please!"

Immediately, the two gathered their energy, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and confronted each other for a moment.

The crimson long sword in Zhu Chongyang's hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling red light, his figure flashed, and he quickly slashed towards Ling Feng.

As the sword edge approached, a huge crimson Vermilion Bird phantom appeared, and a cry like a phoenix resounded through the sky, turning into a scorching powerful soul power that impacted Ling Feng's sea of knowledge.

Fighting on the north side, Yucang Zhenren's face changed, because the strength of this soul power fluctuation had already surpassed the peak of the fourth order, and he had already entered the fifth order! Zhu Chongyang actually used the soul technique of the fifth-order divine weapon to sneak attack as soon as he came up, which was quite shameless!

Several other elders of various factions also sighed silently, feeling sorry for Ling Feng.

Only Yuancang Zhenren and Xuancang Zhenren looked indifferent.

Ling Feng's face also changed. In ordinary martial arts competitions, most of them will use tricks after testing each other. But Zhu Chongyang came up and used all his strength, if he changed to other martial arts peak powerhouses, he was likely to be defeated.

But his soul cultivation is already a fifth-level level, so he is naturally not afraid, and in the sea of knowledge, the yellow Thai Emperor Seal smacked down first, and temporarily fixed the scorching soul power in the shape of the Vermilion Bird with his suppressive ability. This soul power attack was very powerful, even if Ling Feng refined the Wutu Seal, the Thai Emperor Seal was already in the late stage of the fourth order, but it could only suppress the instant.

But that's enough!

In an instant, the Xuanshui Martial Soul transformed into a vast ocean of Yin and Cold Xuanwu Soul Power, and the soul chain turned into a dark black flame, attacking left and right. Among the five elements, water overcomes fire, and the ocean of darkness constantly drowns the flames. The Flame is only restrained by the power of the Pure Yang, and the flame soul power is not much restrained by it, and it can also refine the fire soul power to increase the power of the Flame of the Underworld.

Moreover, although this divine soul attack belongs to the fifth-level level, after all, it is not a divine weapon spirit attacking in person, and its power is limited, so it is naturally inferior to Ling Feng's two fourth-order consummate martial souls attacking in person, and it is suppressed by the Thai Emperor's seal, so it is naturally quickly annihilated.

All of this happened in a moment, and at this time, Zhu Chongyang's Nine Yang Sword slashed rapidly, and it was only an inch away from Ling Feng's neck.

However, Ling Feng's figure suddenly vanished, and instantly appeared behind Zhu Chongyang.

"Not good!"

Zhu Chongyang's face changed, he never expected that the other party would be able to resist the soul skill attack of the fifth-order divine soldier, and hurriedly turned around and swung his sword.

At this time, Ling Feng urged the Cold Jiao Sword's soul technique, Cold Ice Dragon Breath, and a white Cold Jiao phantom appeared, opening his mouth and spitting out a white dragon breath, turning into a cold ice soul power that impacted Zhu Chongyang's sea of knowledge.

Zhu Chongyang's divine soul cultivation was only in the middle of the fourth order, so he naturally couldn't resist the impact of the soul power of the peak of the fourth order, and his consciousness shocked instantly. By the time he came to his senses, a long sword was already around his neck.

"You've won!"

Zhu Chongyang sighed and put his sword into the sheath. Because the Holy Fire Sect had fought side by side with Ling Feng, he knew that Ling Feng's divine soul cultivation was powerful, so he attacked with all his strength as soon as he came up, wanting to defeat Ling Feng, but he didn't expect to expose his hole cards instead.

Ling Feng did not complain about Zhu Chongyang, in order to win the first place, he naturally had to go all out. Therefore, he put away his sword, hugged his fists and said, "Accept!"

Immediately, he got out of the ring and returned to the Canglang disciple.

The disciples of the Yuancang lineage said hello to Ling Feng one after another. Because he can defeat Zhu Chongyang, who is holding a fifth-order divine weapon, at least it is very promising to be better than the top three.

At this time, the north side of the square.

Yucang Zhenren looked relieved and said, "Senior Brother Yuancang, you have accepted a good apprentice!"

Yuan Cangzhen smiled: "It's okay, I didn't embarrass me!"

He was just thinking of benevolence and didn't want to abolish Ling Feng's martial arts, so he accepted Ling Feng's. I didn't expect to accept a true disciple of the Demon Rebellion level, which can be regarded as making a lot of money.

Next to him, Xuan Cang Zhenren said indifferently: "Senior Brother Yuancang is happy too early, although Lin Feng's martial arts are good, he is only a little far away from Dabi No. 1." ”

Yuan Cang Zhenren did not refute it, with Ling Feng's martial arts, he even acquiesced to a little worse, obviously this time it is better than the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, Zhu Chongyang and Ding Qianyuan are not the strongest existences.

After a few moments, Dabi continued.

Dugu Ao, Luo Feng and others of the Canglang Sword Sect also came on the field.

Xu Haifeng, Ding Lingxuan, Duanmu Lin, Shen You and several other core true inheritors whose cultivation had been raised to the eight-star level were unexpectedly defeated, because all of them were martial arts powerhouses!

Ling Feng was not surprised at all, because the proportion of Martial Sect powerhouses was too high, taking the Canglang Sword Sect as an example, in addition to himself, Dugu Ao, and Luo Feng, there was also a Martial Sect powerhouse from Taicang Peak. On average, there are four martial arts powerhouses in each sect, that is, 28 martial arts powerhouses, which shows the fierce competition!