Lin Feng smiled dumbly.

Lu Jie's attack flashed again, and it was a little ridiculous, and it could be seen that this benevolent brother was already angry and corrupt. If it was two months ago, the opponent of the fifth order of the Qi Cloud Stage might have been a strong opponent to him, but now, ......

It's not at the same level.

In itself, he was already a second-order Qi Cloud Stage.

Born with a Yin Body, Xiao Yun's cultivation speed is not only fast, it is simply an exaggeration. Now his speed has surpassed Lu Jie, and with the increase of the 'Rapid Light' of the Mystery of Light, plus the Bright Combat Boots, the gap is even more outrageous.

"Almost." Lin Feng jumped back lightly.

Lu Jie's strength is based on rigidity, fierceness, and strength, focusing on attack, supplemented by Haojin Holy Qi, and powerful sword skills, which is indeed good. However, its mystery is not combined with the knife technique, but simply attached to the weapon, and the effect is much worse.

Moreover, Jin Zhiao Yi is not very attractive to himself.

"Huh!" Lin Feng stood still.

A black aura slowly poured out.

Looking at Lu Jie, whose eyes were blood-red in front of him, and he was about to lose his mind in anger, the fierce and domineering tiger-striped war knife slashed down, Lin Feng raised his hand, and the Dark Demon Holy Qi exploded in an instant: "Aoyi, heavy!" The heavy force, like a huge mountain suppressing, made Lu Jie, who was already out of breath, even more stunned.

However, the tiger-striped war knife still opened the mountain and split the rocks, and it fell suddenly.

Rumble!! ～

The domineering knife is shocking.

The surrounding disciples widened their eyes, wanting to see Lin Feng's figure from the dusty soil, but... No, all they saw was a stunned Lu Jie, and a flash of light, a figure that seemed to be virtual and real, appeared behind Lu Jie.

Syllable!

Lin Feng swept with his right foot.

The sudden withdrawal of the weight of darkness, coupled with Lu Jie's own excessive force, shocked him and planted an upside down. Fall out of the ring.

"Bang!"

The sound is unusually loud.

In this somewhat silent Evil Peak, everyone stared at this scene in disbelief. As strong as Lu Jie, the only Qi Cloud Stage Fifth Order among the sixteen waiting disciples, the strongest one, was actually in the promotion battle... Defeated?

"Impossible!" Lu Jie, who was sitting on the sidelines, stared at him in horror, looking around, feeling as if the sky was about to fall.

Until now, he didn't know what was happening.

I felt a knife fall. The body loses its center of gravity and balance, and its head is already here.

Did he lose?

Moreover, still lose to a preparatory disciple!?

Lu Jie's face was full of iron, his heart was burning with anger, roaring like a tiger, staring at Lin Feng in the ring with angry eyes, his right hand slapped the ground violently, the tiger-striped war knife made a violent sound, Lu Jie pounced on Lin Feng like a fierce tiger: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Shame!

For Lu Jie. This is the humiliation of blood.

I don't know if it's not in vain, I was defeated by a preparatory disciple, so that he can still hold his head up in the future!

…

Lin Feng was very calm.

In the sense, a breath beside him had disappeared. In the next moment, the Western Evil Protector of the Fetal Week appeared beside Lu Jie like a ghost, and the cold light in his hand flashed, directly knocking Lu Jie unconscious. Wow! The Western Evil Protector carried Lu Jie to the stage like a chicken. He glanced at Lin Feng meaningfully, and said, "Lin Feng, advance to the next round." ”

Rumble! ～

Instantly. Exploded the pan.

The faces of the disciples in the third district were all blue and ugly, but the preparatory disciples in the fourth district were all elated, their spirits were flying, and they felt happier than if they had won! There was a neat whistling sound, shouting, and it was bustling.

"Arrogant fart!"

"It's just, it's just a fluke to win a game, shit luck."

"I thought this Lu Jie was so powerful, I think it's so powerful that he can't even beat a preparatory disciple, it's a shame!"

……

Lu Jie's defeat was disgraced even in the second district.

The disciples in District 1 were happy, how could they miss such a good opportunity to ridicule, and bursts of sarcasm and ridicule made the disciples in District 2 angry. However, not everyone was blind and couldn't see what Lin Feng's strength was.

In the promotion area, the two sat side by side, and the rest of the disciples did not dare to approach.

"Mastery of two kinds of holy energy, and the two extremes of light and darkness." The voice was heavy, like steel, it was a dark-skinned and sturdy man, who didn't seem to be very old, but he had a kind of weathered experience, it was the strong man in the second district, 'Iron Fall', who was just thirty this year.

A strong contender for the disciples of the new wind!

"It's not simple, it first provokes Lu Jie, and then gives full play to its advantages, slowly consuming Lu Jie's patience. When Lu Jie relaxed his vigilance, he would strike another fatal blow. "The voice is clear, very confident, and the person who speaks is the biggest hit of the Xinfeng disciples, the strongest genius in the first district-

New evil, Wang Hui!

At the age of twenty-two, it is already the ninth order of the Qiyun Stage, and a breakthrough is imminent.

"This preparatory disciple has a bit of strength." Ironfall's face was grim.

"It's just 'a little.'" Wang Hui smiled lightly: "Relying on tricks can only deal with reckless men like Lu Jie, against you and me, his biggest advantage and speed can't be played, if he breaks an arm, to defeat him, three moves are more than enough." ”

Iron Fall stared at him and said coldly, "My opponent is only you." ”

Wang Hui smiled sassyly: "Okay, you and I will be superior in the final battle!" ”

…

"It's so fast, it's easy."

"Lu Jie is not unjustly lost."

The Evil Wind Sect Master looked at Lin Feng, but the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't see through it.

I couldn't even feel his breath.

"It's mysterious." The Evil Wind Sect Master seemed to smile: "I want to see what you sell in the gourd, and where the New Wind Battle can break into." Prepare disciple, Hehe, it's really interesting, I didn't expect that I looked away a month ago. ”

※※※

The shock brought by Lin Feng was quite not small.

But there are not many people who really see his strength, and in fact, Lin Feng didn't show much strength, or even ......

Even the Nine Shadow Thunder Knife was not unsheathed.

"That's a good knife."

"Well, this wind is quite powerful."

"In the sword technique realm of the ninth realm, this challenger is already in control of the victory and has been promoted."

……

The battle ended in the first game, and Lin Feng was not bored.

Glancing back and forth at the four martial arts rings, the competition between ordinary challengers is gradually coming to an end, and the challenges of the waiting disciples have begun one after another. Looking at these martial artists who practice swords, or sword techniques, or mysteries, or others, each martial artist will always have some outstanding points, Lin Feng humbly learned.

Even if it's just a little bit of integration, it's a big benefit.

"The challenger loses so fast." Lin Feng said lightly.

Basically, the winners are the waiting disciples, after all, many challengers have spent a lot of effort to advance to the final challenge. Moreover, the candidate disciples selected by themselves are all quite strong. It's not easy to beat them to advance.

Soon-

The battles are over, the promotion places appear one by one, and as the dust settles in the final jousting ring, the first round of free challenges comes to an end.

"Fresh Wind Battle, the second round begins!" The voice of the Evil Wind Sect Master was loud and resounding.

… (To be continued......)