Even Ling Feng's powerful Divine Soul faintly sensed a pressure from Sheji, his face became solemn, and he immediately suddenly urged the power of the Divine Soul, and the Chaos Bead Phantom appeared, enveloping this yellow dragon and sucking it into the Chaos Bead's Divine Soul Space. At this time, the power of the two great avenues of yin and yang turned into black and red yin and yang dao fire and enveloped the yellow dragon, refining it into yin and yang qi in a moment.

Liang Shaogong found that his Sheji sword intent was easily dissolved, his complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly condensed the mana of Dan Yuan, giving birth to a layer of yellow Wutu Sword Gang, and then his figure flashed, swinging his sword and slashing towards Ling Feng.

At the same time, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed, swinging his sword and slashing.

The two long swords clashed, and when there was a sound, Liang Shaogong only felt that a huge force was transmitted from the sword body, and the tiger's mouth collapsed in an instant, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

Liang Shaogong saw that he was about to fall into the ring, and the Sheji Divine Sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light, and his figure that was rapidly retreating suddenly stopped, and the whole person was like a god under the golden light, and the injuries on his hands also recovered instantly.

Ling Feng's face changed, and he said, "The power of the Wutu Dao, the earth-based holy weapon!"

Bai Xiaofeng, Bai Magnolia and the others also changed their complexions, and they could also see that this was a holy weapon, although it may only be a low-grade holy weapon of the lowest quality, but after all, it contained the power of the Great Dao, and the power that could burst out far exceeded the attack of the peak of Wuzun. This kind of holy weapon is actually very disruptive, but there can be no absolute fairness in this world, after all, the magic weapon is also the embodiment of the strength of the martial artist. In order to compete for the three admission places of Jinyang Academy, among the remaining contestants at this time, I am afraid that many of them have holy weapons hidden in their hands.

"Brother Ling, although he can't win with the magic weapon external force, I can't miss the opportunity to enter Jinyang Academy this time, I'm sorry!"

Liang Shaogong said apologetically, and then the Sheji Divine Sword in his hand suddenly slashed, and an extremely powerful Sheji Sword Intent turned into a golden divine dragon and attacked Ling Feng.

At this moment, a silver metal ball appeared in front of Ling Feng, which instantly changed into a white immortal armor and was placed on his body, blooming with white Xuanshui Narcissus light, resisting the golden yellow divine dragon transformed by Sheji's sword intent.

This Sheji Divine Sword was just an ordinary low-grade holy weapon, but the Xuanshui Immortal Armor was the portable Immortal Armor of the Nutao True Monarch, the leader of the Water Element Realm Earth Immortals, and the grade and power were quite different, so Huang Long did not break through the defense of the Xuanshui Immortal Armor, and soon collapsed into invisibility.

"How is that possible!"

Liang Shaogong's eyes widened, he clearly remembered that this person was only from a casual cultivation background, how could he have a holy weapon battle armor with a grade higher than the Sheji Divine Sword?

Not only him, but even Bai Xiaofeng and the others were shocked. The holy weapon is different from the ordinary sixth-order superb magic weapon, he must be a martial saint-level powerhouse to divide his own power of the Great Dao to refine, and it is extremely depleting to cultivate, and the general martial saint powerhouse will refine one or two pieces, all of which are used by himself, and will not be sold. Therefore, the holy weapon can be said to be priceless, or it has no price, and no one is willing to sell it! Ling Feng was able to possess a holy weapon of at least a mid-grade level, which really shocked them.

Even Mingyu looked surprised, but he didn't expect that in addition to a Cave Heaven Holy Weapon on Ling Feng's body, there were other holy weapons. However, the stronger Ling Feng's strength, the less resistance they had when they were together, so she was very happy.

At this time, Ling Feng smiled and said, "Now we have one holy weapon per person, it's fair, let's go on!"

When Liang Shaogong heard this, he immediately gathered his mind, calmed his mood, clenched his grasp of the Sheji Divine Sword, his figure flashed, and once again urged the Sheji Sword Technique, and slashed at Ling Feng with a groundbreaking momentum.

Ling Feng smiled indifferently, the white immortal armor on his body extended to his hands, forming bracers and fist gloves, and then his right hand grabbed the slashed Sheji Divine Sword as fast as lightning, and then his left hand suddenly slapped out.

Liang Shaogong was slapped in the chest, suddenly vomited blood and flew out, and fell into the ring.

Immediately, the referee declared Ling Feng the winner!

Then, it was Mingyu's turn to appear, and her opponent was a young man in white, quite handsome and personable.

Ling Feng also heard Magnolia introduce this person, this person's name is Zhuo Hui, the Zhuo family he was born in is also a big family in Xiliang Wangcheng, and the Liang family from Liang Shaogong, as well as the He family and the Chen family, are collectively known as the four great families of Xiliang Wangcheng. This person is also a celestial posture, and his gold exercises are extremely pure, and his cultivation is not under Liang Shaogong.

Zhuo Hui hugged his fists and said, "Miss Mingyu, please accept it!"

"Brother Zhuo, please!"

Mingyu's expression was cold, and he hugged his fists, perhaps because of the cold heart of the Moon God Palace, he usually didn't have a smile, and always had a cold expression.

Immediately, a silver fairy sword appeared in Zhuo Hui's hand, faintly exuding the sharp aura of Gengjin Dao, and then he suddenly swung his sword, and a sharp sword intent that fused the power of Gengjin Dao attacked Mingyu.

Mingyu's expression was indifferent, she didn't dodge or dodge, and then the sword intent struck, and her figure suddenly shattered, turning into vitality and dissipating.

"Mirror doppelganger!"

Zhuo Hui's face suddenly changed, and just as he was about to make a move, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared in front of him, he hurriedly swung his sword and slashed, but found that what was shattered was still only a mirror doppelganger. He hurriedly turned around, but it was still too late, and a slender jade hand as white as jade had suddenly been imprinted on his chest.

Although he still had a sixth-order peerless battle armor on his body, it was still difficult to resist the power of the Taiyin Law contained in the strength of Mingyu's Yin Cold Palm.

With a bang, Zhuo Hui vomited blood and flew out, almost falling into the ring, a layer of frost appeared on the surface of his body, and the temperature of his body dropped rapidly. He hurriedly exercised his pranayama to dispel the cold.

After a while, he opened his eyes, hugged his fists and said, "The Mingyu Holy Maiden is really extraordinary, Zhuo is willing to bow down!"

"Take!"

Mingyu arched his hand, and then his figure flashed and fell into the ring.

Ling Feng looked at Mingyu, a look of relief flashed in his eyes. At this time, Mingyu was no longer the delicate woman who needed his protection.

Immediately, the game continued, but Mingyu chose to retire. She came to Ming this time to sharpen her martial arts skills and increase her experience, but her real purpose was to meet Ling Feng. At this point, both of her goals had been achieved, so she did not continue to compare. After all, she is the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Palace, and she does not lack the cultivation resources that are rewarded by the ranking. If she continues to compete and finishes in the top three, she will definitely arouse the envy of others, so she retired early.

After another round of competition, Ling Feng successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

Then, everyone took a short break and began the final of the semi-finals.

Ling Feng was the first to play, and his opponent was a young man in a blue shirt, with a dignified appearance and a gentle and elegant gentleman's temperament. This person's name is He Yongjun, and he is the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of the He family among the four great families.

He Yongjun smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "I have long heard that Brother Ling defeated the masters of the Hidden Dragon List such as the Dream Fairy of the Forgetful Sect and Yang Wufeng of the Iron Sword Sect in the West Wind Dao Martial Arts Meeting, and won the first place. He Mou's ranking on the hidden dragon list is still below the dream fairy and Brother Yang, and he is willing to admit defeat if he is not an opponent!"

Ling Feng's expression was slightly stunned, this He Yongjun could see himself clearly and give up calmly, at least in terms of judging the situation and sizing up the situation, he was indeed a qualified candidate for the head of the family. Immediately, he also clenched his fists and said, "Thank you!"