Fang Jiansheng took a deep breath, restrained his defeated feelings, and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lin really lives up to his reputation, thank you for your mercy!"

Ling Feng returned the sword into the sheath, hugged his fists and said, "Accept!"

Under the ring, the disciples of the seven factions all looked shocked, and they thought that there would be a fierce competition, but they didn't expect it to end with two moves. At this time, they knew that Ling Feng's martial arts were far higher than they imagined.

Even the Xuan Dao Elder who was presiding over the Great Contest glanced at Ling Feng with a surprised expression, although Fang Jiansheng had only just condensed the early stage of the Martial Sect of True Yuan, his cultivation power was comparable to the middle stage of the Martial Sect. It can be compared to Ling Feng, but he is like a child, he was easily defeated! It seems that Ling Feng may not have relied on a magic weapon to kill the Heavenly Demon General, but his real combat power!

At this time, several Martial Sect disciples who had condensed the True Yuan in the No. 3 ring all looked vigilant.

Immediately, Elder Xuandao continued to recite the number plate, and two more disciples went to the ring.

At this time, Ling Feng had already returned to the gathering place of the Canglang Sword Sect's disciples.

Shen You hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Lin on his promotion!"

Yun Yuyi, Ren Yuyao, and Li Yu also hugged their fists to congratulate, no matter what, it is a happy event to be promoted.

Ling Feng smiled: "Luck!"

In a moment, the two of them in the ring had already clashed fiercely, one was a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect, and the other was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, each holding a sword, both of them were top cultivators, they were equal, and they fought very brilliantly. From time to time, cheers rang out.

Ling Feng secretly laughed when he saw it, if he added two cheerleading beauties to cheer, the situation would definitely be even hotter.

A moment later, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect disciple stimulated the blood of the Brute Bear Beast, and his strength increased greatly, and he shot down the long sword in the hand of the Holy Fire Sect disciple with a single sword, and kicked it out of the ring with a flying kick.

It didn't take long for Yun Yuyi, Ren Yuyao, and Shen You to also advance one after another, but only Li Yu lost twice in a row and lost the primary election.

Ling Feng also completed three competitions, and he also saw many masters in the No. 3 ring, among which the highest cultivation was Ding Qianyuan, the senior brother of Xuanyuan Peak of the Xuantian Dao Sect, and Zhu Chongyang of the Holy Fire Sect. Both of them were once in the top ten masters of the list, they had achieved the realm of the Martial Sect for more than ten years, and their cultivation had already entered the middle stage of the Martial Sect, each with their own secret techniques, and the threat was much stronger than Fang Jiansheng.

At this time, Ye Xiuyun and Sun Nanting came. Ye Xiuyun glanced at Ren Yuyao, and then smiled: "I said why didn't Senior Brother Lin go to cheer for us, it turned out that he was accompanied by a beauty." ”

Ren Yuyao looked calm and didn't seem to hear it.

Ling Feng hurriedly said: "Senior sister, don't make trouble, I have just completed the primary election." Has Senior Sister ever been promoted?"

Ye Xiuyun shook her head and said with a depressed expression: "I won once!"

She has improved a lot in her cultivation recently, she is already a top refining cultivator, and she is cultivating both internally and externally, and her combat power is comparable to the peak of refining skills, and it is not low. But this time, there are endless masters of Dabi, and refining and cultivating is the minimum standard. If you are unlucky, even the congenital top master will be brushed out of the primary. It is normal for Ye Xiuyun to fail to advance. Sun Nanting's luck was even worse, losing all three games!

Ling Feng chatted with the two for a while, only to know that Zhou Zhijie and Han Lang had been promoted.

At this time, Ren Tianxing came, glanced at Ren Yuyao, then looked at Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, you and Yuyao are really fateful!"

Ren Yuyao glared at Ren Tianxing fiercely and warned him not to talk nonsense.

Senior Brother Ren laughed, it was all a coincidence. ”

Ling Feng said busily, he estimated that Ren Tianxing wanted to match himself and Ren Yuyao. Although Ren Yuyao is a rare beautiful woman, he just wants to concentrate on improving his cultivation now.

Not long after, the primaries ended. All the promoted disciples will redraw the number plate in the afternoon and conduct a second selection.

Ren Tianxing and Ren Yuyao took a few disciples of the Green Dragon Hall to leave. And Ling Feng also returned to the courtyard of Xuanyuan Peak's residence with the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect.

In the courtyard, the disciples of the Yuancang lineage gathered.

Ling Feng learned that Hou Dehai was also successfully promoted, and Xiang Yu was defeated. Hou Dehai is now a true disciple, not only has he cultivated the immortal body of the waves, but his cultivation has also been improved to the peak of refining skills, and he is cultivating both internally and externally, and his combat power is not inferior to that of the innate top master, and his promotion is normal.

Immediately, everyone discussed the powerful opponents to watch out for.

After a while, the disciple of Xuanyuan Peak brought a meal, and the dishes on the table were very rich.

After Ling Feng had breakfast, he continued to refine the three divine soul artifacts of Zhihai, condensing the Thai Emperor Seal, the White Tiger Killing Divine Sword, and the Jianmu Divine Tree, to improve his soul power cultivation.

In the afternoon, the disciples of the seven factions gathered at Xuantian Peak to draw number plates. This time, Ling Feng drew 132, and the venue of the competition was at Xuantian Peak.

This time, there are five rings, and 20 people are taken from each ring. The disciples who failed in the primary selection and the second selection competed in the final Xuanwu Peak and Xuanling Peak, and there were 8 secondary selection and promotion in the distance.

This time, the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect in the No. 1 ring are Wen Dingbang of Ming Cangfeng, Chen Xuanfeng of Xuancang Peak, Luo Feng, the eldest disciple of Hancang Peak, and Liu Hanyan of Yucang Peak.

The four of them gathered together and saluted each other. Although Liu Hanyan and Ling Feng have a grudge, they seem to have forgotten it at this time. It may be because Ling Feng has personally resolved his grudge with the ancestor of the Liu family.

Moments later, the first pair took the field. A disciple of the Hundred Flowers Palace and a disciple of the Green Dragon Palace, but they are all cultivators at the peak of refining the arts, and they are all sword masters. The two fought fiercely, one was physically strong, and the other was flexible.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the disciple of the Green Dragon Hall shot down the opponent's weapon with a sword, and the pretty woman who held the long sword was necked.

In the second game, Liu Hanyan came on the field and defeated his opponent after a fierce battle.

A moment later, it was Ling Feng's turn to play, and the opponent was Ding Qianyuan, the great disciple of Xuanyuan Peak of the Xuantian Dao Sect.

Luo Feng said: "Senior Brother Lin, be careful of the magic weapon!"

With Ling Feng's martial arts, Ding Qianyuan's chances of winning were very low, but if he had a fifth-order magic weapon in his hand, it would not be necessarily.

"Thank you!"

Ling Feng nodded, and then jumped onto the Tai Chi ring.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in a white robe also stepped into the ring. This person is Ding Qianyuan, and he is also Zuo Shaolong's senior brother. He smiled and clenched his fists and said: "I have long heard of Senior Brother Lin's prestige, and it is an honor to have the honor to receive the teaching today, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful!"

Ling Feng also returned the salute with a fist, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ding's prestige, I am also like thunder, and I hope that Senior Brother will give me more advice!"

Immediately, the two of them drew their respective swords, giving birth to a white sword, and then in an instant, the long swords struck each other, but they were separated with one touch.

Dangdang, the sword qi was agitated, and in a moment, the two had already exchanged dozens of swords, all of which were fast and fast, and their bodies were constantly changing, staggering back and forth.

Swordsmanship can also be divided into: fast sword and power sword, one focuses on the speed of swinging the sword, and the other focuses on the power of swordsmanship.

And Ding Qianyuan's swordsmanship is a series of fast swords, and it is close to the peak of fast swords, surpassing the speed of sound! Coupled with his strong True Yuan cultivation, even if he is a strong man in the late stage of the Martial Sect, he is confident to defeat it! However, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, Ling Feng's body swordsmanship is no worse than him, and he blocks his attack very casually.

"No, I can't be defeated by a hairy boy!"

Thinking of this, Ding Qianyuan immediately urged the soul technique of the white long sword in his hand. A huge Xuanwu illusion emerged, and the surging soul power attack turned into a monstrous wave, attacking Ling Feng Zhihai.

This soul power attack had already reached the peak of the fourth order, almost the early stage of the fifth order! As long as Ling Feng was hit by the soul power attack and entered the state of divine soul shock, the sword blade that followed in his hand could be placed on Ling Feng's neck and decide the outcome of the battle!

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