"Imposter?" The feminine young man's eyes flashed: "I still have some impressions of the kid who won the first place in the tenth group, it seems that he wins with his body from beginning to end, how can he be an impostor?"

"If he wasn't an impostor, Feng'er, have you ever seen him on Lingxiang Peak?" the old man in Tsing Yi sneered: "Lingxiang Peak has just a few disciples, there is no disciple called Lin Zong at all, this person just appeared out of thin air!"

"For this reason, I specially sent someone to investigate, and found that there were two other heaven-level masters in his residence, and I had taken most of the heaven-level powerhouses of the Ethereal Peak, but I had never seen them!"

The feminine young man realized: "I understand what Master meant! I will kill him at that time!"

He knew that the master had a long-standing grudge against the Spirit Elephant Peak, and he couldn't wait for the Spirit Elephant Peak to get rid of it as soon as possible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSince this person is not a disciple of Spirit Elephant Peak, then he doesn't mind currying favor with this person to curry favor with Master.

Elder Tsing Yi nodded with satisfaction: "At that time, some Immortal Master Elders and even Peak Masters of the main peak will appear, and killing that kid at that time will not only humiliate Lingxiang Peak in person, but also take the opportunity to join them, I'm afraid it will be difficult for those Immortal Master Elders and Peak Masters to protect them!"

The feminine young man couldn't help but shudder. Although Master's cultivation is not much higher than his, this mind is also a little vicious.

He somewhat understood at this moment why those senior brothers had worked diligently to get rid of the restriction of the sub-peak and enter the main peak. Following the master, it is really not very comfortable, maybe one day it will be calculated.

"Fortunately, my cultivation is fast enough to enter the realm, and I was exceptionally selected as the core disciple of the main peak, and now my status is not much worse than that of the master!"

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On the second day, Elder Linglei finished gathering and rushed to the Ethereal Main Peak with a group of Lingxiang Peak disciples such as Lin Zong and Lin Tiezhu.

Whether it was Elder Linglei or a group of Spirit Elephant Peak disciples, they remained silent all the way. Maybe after today, there will be no more Spirit Elephant Peak in the Ethereal Peak. Of all the people, Lin Zong, the contestant, was the most relaxed.

The ethereal main peak is crowded with people at the moment. Seeing that every sub-peak arrived, they were noisy and noisy. Somewhere in the inconspicuous crowd, Elder Phantom Heart took Xiu'er, He Danchen and others to stand on a rock climb, searching for the direction they came from.

"Look! It's coming!" He Yunqi's eyes lit up, and he watched Elder Linglei flash over with a group of people, and then jumped over everyone and landed in the 'Spirit Elephant Peak Area'.

Around the ethereal main peak, the terrain is steep, and everyone is a person who is light and skillful, so as to stand steadily. At the foot of the main peak of thousands of ravines, there are countless thin peaks of different heights, and at this moment, the nine figures have stood firmly on it. Or slowly look down at the sea of people, or close your eyes to recuperate.

Seeing the arrival of the people from Spirit Elephant Peak, the eyes of the nine contestants involuntarily glanced over Lin Zong. This group of ten is finally here.

Today's race is different from the past, and it is very significant.

They knew that their Peak Master and the Immortal Master Elders of the Main Peak might be somewhere to watch them compete. If he is favored by a certain immortal elder, he may be directly selected to cultivate at the main peak.

The aura of the main peak is several times thicker than that of their sub-peaks, which is too helpful for cultivation.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lin Zong did not hesitate, kicked under his feet, boom~, a radius of dozens of meters sank, and his whole person quickly jumped up a section of hundreds of meters of fine peak, level with the rest of the nine people.

"What a powerful body!" the crowd whispered.

At the moment when Lin Zong stood in his position.

Call!

Suddenly, on the top of the main peak towering into the clouds, a fairy-like old man with fluttering clothes fell down, and in the reverent gaze of everyone, he stopped in mid-air, slowly looking down and sweeping over the ten contestants.

"One group and ten groups!" the old man said lightly, his gaze locked on the white-robed young man in Lin Zong and the group.

Lin Zong was stunned, he didn't expect it to be his turn so soon. Carefully examined the group of white-robed youths, and then smiled. Although this person is much stronger than Wei Biao at the beginning, he is not an opponent. Even if you don't break through the innate perfection of your physical body, you can still deal with it.

"Of all the people, only that guy from Group Six is a threat!" Lin Zong's gaze swept over the young man in Group Six. There were not many spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but Lin Zong could see at a glance that this person was a heaven-level master, and he seemed to be gentle and feminine, but as long as he took out the sword, he would be an absolutely powerful blow.

If you can use True Qi Cultivation, it won't be too difficult to take down this person. If you only rely on the innate great perfection of the physical body, you can't do it with one or two moves.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were also locked on Lin Zong and the white-robed young man.

The white-robed young man didn't see Lin Zong as much of a threat. According to Lin Zong's strength last time, it was only the innate peak of the physical body. Compared to his fourth-layer 'Dao' innate peak, it was more than a step weaker.

Moreover, the surrounding peaks and mountains are undulating, and needle forests are all over the place, which is quite restrictive for physical body cultivators. The white-robed youth is confident that he will win this battle!

Of course, this is only his theory.

The battle soon began, when the white-robed young man tried to stun Lin Zong with his proud light skills, and then hit it with one blow, Lin Zong punched out, and the air seemed to be flattened, piercing through the phantoms with unimaginable force and smashing down on the entity.

The white-robed youth screamed miserably and penetrated several mountain peaks, and then fell down in a parabola.

"You still want to confuse me, you're really not afraid of death!" Lin Zong was amused by the tactics of the white-robed youth. If it's hard, he's not so easy to get it. It's just that the other party is too proud of his own style.

Is his spiritual mind a vegetarian?

For the rapid defeat of the white-robed youth, everyone did not expect it. After a few seconds of silence, the disciples of Spirit Elephant Peak cheered one after another, and the collective atmosphere of mourning was greater than heart death dissipated a lot. Elder Linglei looked at Lin Zong with a slightly strange gaze.

"Master, look, Brother Lin has won!" Xiu'er's face flushed, as if she had won a game just now. Elder Phantom Heart nodded: "Winning a game doesn't mean anything, the key is to block that Ling Feng who asked Sword Peak, otherwise it's useless to win or lose again!"

The old man floating in mid-air, as if he hadn't seen Lin Zong's beautiful punch, looked at the other two lightly: "Group two and group nine!"

Suddenly, the other two youths fought together. The battle between the two was much more gorgeous than the battle between Lin Zong and the white-robed youth. You come and go, your body scurrying between the peaks, and everyone is fascinated and fascinated. In the end, the youths of the two groups of six-hole peaks won.

Then the competition continued, three groups and eight groups, and finally the Qi Yuefeng disciples of the eight groups won. In the fourth and seventh groups, the youth of the Jianfeng asked the sword to win.

In several competitions, although there are many exciting matchups, there is a lack of a shocking scene. Except for those outer disciples and inner disciples who enjoyed watching it, the elders of the various peaks and some core disciples didn't feel much of it.

"The fifth game, five groups and six groups!" The old man who was floating in the air had a different color in his eyes, and glanced at Ling Feng, the demonic genius of the sixth group, and the other young man of the Phantom Cloud Peak.

The young man of the Phantom Cloud Peak was obviously nervous, and before the old man finished his announcement, he sacrificed a few array talismans to protect his body. Then he pinched a light body technique to attack first, and his attack strength was no weaker than that of the previous groups of young powerhouses, but Ling Feng's sleeves rolled out, and he lightly eliminated the attack invisibly, and without waiting for the other party to come to his senses, he punched out.

Just like the punch Lin Zong had made before, the difference was that Lin Zong used his spiritual sense to catch the opponent's position, while Ling Feng used the power of space to suppress the opponent's immobility, and then punched it solidly.

The young man of Phantom Cloud Peak screamed, and the formation jade talisman that protected his body lit up, and his body collided with several mountain ranges in succession, and finally settled on the waist of a peak, safe and sound.

"That's Senior Brother Wen, I didn't expect that the first move forced Senior Brother Wen to use the defensive array talisman, that Ling Feng is really powerful!" He Yunqi smacked his tongue secretly. He knew that this Senior Brother Wen was the number one genius among the core disciples of their Phantom Cloud Peak.

Amidst all kinds of admiration, Ling Feng smiled disdainfully and made another move. This time, he finally pulled out the long sword on his back, and slashed out with a sword in the air.

The eyes of many heaven-level powerhouses lit up.

Lin Zong, with his keen spiritual sense, even caught Ling Feng's sword when it was slashed out, the surrounding space suddenly changed, and a sword light that was several feet wide seemed to slash at the young man of Phantom Cloud Peak without any resistance.

The defensive formation, which was unharmed by the strength of several mountain peaks, was torn apart like white paper at this moment, and the sword was unabated, slashing towards the head of the young man of Phantom Cloud Peak.

One after another exclamations rang out. However, when the sword light had just touched the neck of the young man of Phantom Cloud Peak, it dissipated.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Ling Feng with a look of admiration that could not be concealed. Elder Phantom Heart shook his head and exclaimed: "The difference is a thousand miles, Ling Feng's use of the power of space has reached the subtle realm, and he is the champion candidate!"

Elder Linglei frowned tightly, looking at the group of desperate Spirit Elephant Peak disciples beside him, and his heart was empty.

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