"Okay, okay, I surrender, I surrender. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The young man raised his hands helplessly, it was not that the comrades did not work hard enough, but that the opponent's firepower was too strong.

The layers of sword shadows in front of him disappeared in an instant, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the young man's chest.

At the beginning of the game, the young man was provoked by Ji Hui's angry shot, and all kinds of exquisite spells were smashed out in one go, and for a while, all kinds of spells flew around on the field, looking gorgeous.

But Ji Hui always kept his promise, relying on a fairy sword, he didn't use magic at all, and he took all the attacks in a daze.

Swinging the sword and slashing technique, this reaction speed and self-confidence, the people on the audience were a little frightened.

The black figure stood tenaciously on the edge of the martial arts arena, and all the spells were annihilated under the exquisite swordsmanship.

What's even more infuriating is that Ji Hui still has one hand behind his back, facing the enemy with one hand, and his attitude is extremely arrogant.

In the end, the young monk who poured out his spiritual power had no choice but to raise his hand to admit defeat, this was an unfair battle, the strength of the young monk was far from being a level of genius, and it was obviously luck to be able to reach the top 100.

However, even if the strength of the young monk is average, the spells released are all real foundation building period spells, and the power is not weak, but these not weak spells were all smashed one by one by Ji Hui with a sword in one hand.

Let you attack, I'll stand here and let you fight, but such a suicidal move still wins.

"Is this a sword that breaks ten thousand laws?" The monks who watched the battle in the audience immediately remembered Ke Jinghong, who was known as the genius of the first day in Kyushu, who broke ten thousand laws with one sword.

"He is Ke Jinghong's disciple?" some monks who didn't know much about Sword City immediately guessed.

Lin Feng tapped his finger on the edge of the window, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, it is worthy of forcing the king, and it impresses me again." ”

"Is this the true strength of Senior Brother Ji Hui?" Hechi also looked at Ji Hui on the stage with longing, standing proudly with a sword.

"I guess not, this guy is very deep, and he didn't go all out to fight with Liu Wuya, and now he won't use all his strength to deal with a minion. Lin Feng said.

But in the final analysis, the opponent is too weak, and it seems that Ji Hui is too strong.

Ji Hui's Five Spirit Sword, Lin Feng can recognize it, although the sword of the Lingshan River Jindan Period, although it is only a half-spirit treasure, but the special ability to control the five kinds of spiritual power is definitely not weaker than an ordinary spirit treasure.

And Ji Hui's opponent is obviously a serious monk who is good at the Five Elements Technique, and it is strange not to kneel in the face of the Five Spirit Sword that controls the Five Spirits.

In any case, Ji Hui's gorgeous performance can be regarded as regaining face, and it also makes everyone in Sword City feel that they can raise their eyebrows and sigh.

Even Yubai watched a lot more smoothly.

"Although the Sword City has declined, the strength of this new generation is not weak at all, and this son has the luck of transforming into a god. Qianxing sat in the first row and touched his beard and said appreciatively.

"In time, Sword City will also rise, the previous scholar Zhou Zhong, the spell he used was directly linked to the Great Dao, and it will definitely be unlimited in the future, why are geniuses born in Sword City?" said the beautiful woman with emotion.

Although the word the rise of Sword City made the bigwigs in the first row a little silent, but after all, it was a matter of not knowing how long it would be, and now the development speed of the Immortal Cultivation World is amazing, and when Sword City raises a Divine Dao Venerable, I don't know how long it will be.

The most threatening Fang Tianhua has already stifled his potential, how easy is it to rise in Sword City, wait for the first day to be Ke Jinghong?

Yes, Ke Jinghong has the Divine Dao Luck, but how far is it from the Divine Dao Venerable in the early Yuan Infant Period? A hundred years or two hundred years?

If it is said that from the Jindan period to the Yuan infant period, thousands of troops and horses crossed the single-plank bridge, then the Yuan infant period to the god transformation period is to pan for gold in the sand, and there is no one in ten thousand.

Every powerhouse in the Transformation Stage, there is not a single person who is not the most genius in the past, and even a genius who is slightly inferior by a grade is not qualified to be promoted to the Transformation Stage.

Ji Hui's outstanding performance was just a slight attempt to save the face that Sword City had lost just now, and the actual effect was not great.

No matter how strong a disciple of yours is, what's the use, one person who transforms into a god and a Dao Venerable can crush your entire sect.

The results of the competition are immediately determined and recorded.

Ji Hui put away his sword, flicked his sleeves and left the martial arts arena with a masterful demeanor.

"In the next game, Wu Yao of the Great Qianguo will fly snow against the flower butterfly Xuanguang Tianmen Zhang. ”

Lin Feng was not interested in watching the following game, and Hechi leaned on the window and watched the competition with interest.

"Beautiful, this sword slashing technique is so gorgeous that it has no friends. Lin Feng patted Ji Hui's shoulder and smiled.

Ji Hui blocked Lin Feng's hand and lowered his eyes: "I'm more interested, block your flying sword, those just now are just some useless fake tricks." ”

Lin Feng looked at Ji Hui, who was full of battle intent, speechless for a while, but in his heart he was confident, Ji Hui would definitely not be able to block his electromagnetic flying sword.

Of course, if you don't actually experiment with this thing, no one knows the outcome.

"Rest assured, there is a chance. Lin Feng smiled.

Just when there was a spark in Ji Hui's eyes, Hechi, who was watching the game on the side, suddenly shouted: "Lord Lin Feng, look at that person, he looks like Senior Sister Wu Yan." ”

Lin Feng was stunned, and didn't think it was Wu Yan for a while, but Lan Lan rushed to the window with an arrow and looked at the martial arts arena.

Looking at Lan Lan's fierce reaction, Lin Feng was also a little impressed, Wu Yan, isn't it just the knowledge of the danger of the evil cultivator in Sword City, one of the first disciples of Sword City to die.

At the same time, it was also the fundamental reason why Lan Lan was crazy about chasing and killing evil cultivators, Lin Feng had no impression of Wu Yan, he only knew that Lan Lan had a good relationship with Wu Yan.

"It's Senior Sister Wu Yan, it's Senior Sister Wu Yan. Lan Lan grabbed the window edge with her hand, and her fingers cracked the window frame hard.

Looking at Lan Lan with some blood in his eyes, Lin Feng frowned: "Is it just a coincidence, after all, it is normal for two people to look similar when Kyushu is so big." ”

Lan Lan turned her head and took a deep breath, her excitement calmed down, and she turned around and walked out of the room: "I'll take a look." ”

Hechi glanced at Lin Feng and immediately followed: "I'll follow and take a look." ”

Lin Feng touched his head: "I'll also go and take a look." ”

"The next one should be you, what are you running around?" Yubai glanced at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled: "Anyway, it's a stop." ”

followed Lan Lan to the martial arts arena, looking at the people on the stage, Lan Lan's eyes were a little confused, there was still a little difference between the appearance of that woman and Wu Yan, it should be Lan Lan who recognized the wrong person.

"No, no, she must be Senior Sister Wu Yan, I am very familiar with Senior Sister Wu Yan's movement habits, obviously Senior Sister Wu Yan, why is this happening?" Lan Lan looked at the figure on the martial arts field, and there was a mist in her eyes.

Listening to Lan Lan's words, Lin Feng was also a little puzzled: "There is a difference in appearance, but the behavior is the same?" (To be continued.) )