Chapter 405: Advance to the Final Four

Immediately, Luo Yuan drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed at Qiu Zetao quickly, as long as the sword touched Qiu Zetao's neck, the referee elder could sentence him to win. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Qiu Zetao's expression was indifferent, and the soul power of the sea was sharply condensed, and a terrifying Canglang sword intent that was extremely condensed instantly slashed into the Ice Dragon Whip.

The already weak Ice Dragon Dragon Soul's own consciousness was almost cut off, and let out a terrible dragon groan, and the Ice Dragon Whip that was tightly binding Qiu Zetao suddenly loosened, and quickly fled away.

At this time, Luo Yuan's sword blade came quickly, and he was only three inches away from Qiu Zetao.

At this time, the majestic true qi in Qiu Zetao's body suddenly exploded, and a surging white qi hit the shore like a stormy wave, hitting Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan hurriedly condensed the cold true qi protection body in front of him, but it was like being bombarded by a huge wave of 10,000 tons, and the protective body qi was shattered in an instant, and even the person with the sword, he quickly vomited blood and flew upside down, falling into the ring.

Under the ring, the disciples of Zhufeng looked shocked and there was silence.

Another move to knock out of the ring, and it was so simple and rude. Even the Peak Masters of the Peaks were surprised by Qiu Zetao's vigorous cultivation.

Ling Feng also looked shocked, this true qi was so strong, I am afraid that it had reached the eight-star level. But this is by no means something that can be achieved by the fourth-order qigong method.

At this time, Duan Peng said: "Senior Brother Qiu has also cultivated Ming Cangfeng's true biography "Canghai Infinite Secret". If it weren't for the condensation of the best martial soul, he would have advanced to the realm of the Martial Sect long ago!"

Ling Feng looked stunned and said, "Can you have both the Seven Peaks of Canglang Peerless Learning?"

Duan Peng nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you have made great contributions to the master and have 500,000 contribution points, you can exchange for one more True Transmission Peerless Sect, and exchange for an additional second True Inheritance!"

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, 100,000 contribution points were still far away, 500,000 contribution points were enough, he had already advanced to the Martial Sect, it seemed that there was no need to count on it!

At this time, the referee elder read: "In the third game, Taicang Peak Shen You will face Yuan Cangfeng Lin Feng!"

Ling Feng checked the attribute table and found that the proficiency of the soul chain had increased by 19,620 points, and the one-horned demon in the sea of knowledge had also weakened by nearly half. He jumped up and landed in the ring, and there was a young man in white standing opposite, with a handsome face and a calm bearing, it was Shen You. He hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Shen, please!"

Shen You stared at Ling Feng with a complicated expression, he wanted to recruit Ling Feng at the beginning. But because Ling Feng was only a junior water spirit body at that time, even the inner disciples were not satisfied at most, so he gave up. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng actually entered the Canglang Sword Sect, maybe this is the cause and effect in the dark. He smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Lin, please!"

Ling Feng drew his sword out of the sheath, but the power of the Yuan Essence in his body was mainly condensed in his legs, and then he instantly performed the Light Skill of the Phantom Shadow Body, and the speed entered the magic level, and it flew towards Shen You, like a floating light, coming in an instant!

Shen You's soul power enveloped his body, sensing Ling Feng's breath, and instantly turned around and swung his sword.

The sword blade slashed rapidly, Ling Feng turned into an afterimage and disappeared, his figure flashed, and appeared on Shen You's side.

Shen You swung his sword again, but it still only cut through an afterimage. At this time, Ling Feng appeared beside him again, and at the same time, nine Ling Feng's True Qi Phantoms appeared, all of which were exactly the same, and they all had Ling Feng's aura. His soul power could not be perceived instantly, and he was immediately confused.

When he opened his eyes again, a cold sword was resting on his neck.

Shen You sighed faintly, returned the sword into the sheath, and said, "Senior Brother Lin, you won!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Shen, concede!"

Immediately, the two jumped out of the ring.

At this time, facing the Taicang Dynasty, Taicang Zhenren glanced at Ling Feng and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Nephew Lin is really talented, and this kind of body technique is no longer inferior to ordinary martial arts powerhouses!"

Yuan Cangzhen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "The head is too complimentary!"

And when Ling Feng returned to the gathering place of Yuan Cangfeng's disciples, Duan Peng, Zhou Zhijie and the others were all happy for Ling Feng.

Ye Xiuyun said with a smile: "Little junior brother, you are now in the top four, the big competition is over, you must remember to send benefits!"

Ling Feng smiled: "When I win the top three in the big competition, naturally everyone will have it!"

Immediately, the second competition began.

Xuantian is against Yun Yuyi.

The two greeted each other, Yun Yuyi instantly drew his sword, and the blade of the sword bloomed with a white sword, swinging the sword and slashing sharply.

Xuantian looked indifferent, bent a little bit, and a fierce and terrifying sharp sword intent struck Yun Yuyi's eyebrows.

Yun Yuyi's face suddenly changed drastically, because she found that the picture in front of her changed, the ring disappeared, the disciples of the peaks and the peak masters disappeared, and it seemed that she was the only one left between heaven and earth. And a three-zhang long crystal divine sword shot towards her, she wanted to dodge, but found that no matter how she dodged, she was still spinning in place, as if she was in a frozen picture scroll, and she could only watch the crystal divine sword pierce itself!

In the real world, everyone found that Yun Yuyi seemed to be enchanted, and his figure suddenly stopped, looking frightened, as if some peerless horror was about to come, but he couldn't take a step at all.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, under his soul insight, in fact, although Xuantian Du's divine soul cultivation had reached the eight-star level, but Yun Yuyi's divine soul cultivation was also at the seven-star level, it was almost impossible to completely suppress it in an instant. However, Xuantian Du used a secret technique similar to the Heavenly Magic Method to cooperate with the Sword Intent Illusion, which made Yun Yuyi himself have the idea of being unable to move, so that Yun Yuyi's soul was trapped without much effort. The ingenious use of this kind of soul power has reached the point of being superb, and Ling Feng is ashamed of himself.

And Xuantian looked indifferent, slowly approached Yun Yuyi, and gently touched her forehead.

Yun Yuyi woke up suddenly, but her forehead was covered with cold sweat, when she found that everything just now was just an illusion, she finally breathed a sigh, but she was afraid, if it was a real battle just now, she would have been destroyed! Immediately, she sighed faintly and said, "Senior Brother Xuan, you have won!"

"Take!"

Xuantian said indifferently, as if he had just done a slight and insignificant thing.

Four games are completed, followed by the eight-man competition in the losing group, and then the semi-finals.

Ling Feng seized the time to refine the soul power of the one-horned demon, and when the top four competed, he had to return the one-horned demon and deal with the two powerful competitors of Xuantiandu and Qiu Zetao in a full state.

It only took half an hour for the eight members of the losing group to decide the winner.

The last to advance were Xu Haifeng, Lin Yuhu, Duanmulin, and Ding Lingxuan. In fact, if it comes to cultivation, Meng Ruohan, Wen Dingbang, and Han Lang may be inferior to these four people, but Zhou Zhijie is definitely not bad at all. It's a pity that he didn't have a low-grade divine weapon, and in the face of Duanmu Lin's soul skill attack, coupled with the assistance of sword intent, he was finally defeated.