A moment later, Ling Feng defeated many masters from major faculties in a row and climbed into the top ten. As long as you can maintain the tenth place in the arena, you can get 500 points every day, which is ten times that of the hundredth place, which is the dream position of many freshmen.

But this was not the end of Ling Feng's challenge, he continued to look at the opponent in front of him, Liu Qingyun, who was ranked first in the first year of the Blue Dragon Academy, the opponent's name was bright, and it was obviously online. He clicked on Liu Qingyun's avatar and chose the challenge.

Immediately, a figure in a green shirt suddenly flashed and appeared in the ring.

Ling Feng stared at Liu Qingyun, he was able to sense an unprecedentedly powerful qi from the opponent's body, far surpassing Jiang Tao and Song Xinyao, even if his Chaos Dan Yuan and True Dragon Essence Yuan were combined, they were only comparable to the other party's Dan Yuan cultivation.

Liu Qingyun also sensed Ling Feng's strength, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Last time in special training, Brother Ling won the first place in the grade, and many people were not convinced. However, when he saw Brother Ling at this time, Liu knew that Brother Ling was indeed well-deserved and deserved. Brother Ling, please advise!"

Ling Feng also clenched his fists and said, "Brother Liu, please advise!"

Immediately, the two drew their swords, gathered their spirits, and confronted each other.

A moment later, Liu Qingyun suddenly swung his sword, and a cyan sword qi that condensed the sword intent of the green dragon turned into a green dragon and attacked Ling Feng.

And Ling Feng also suddenly swung his sword and slashed, and a stream of crimson sword qi that condensed the pure yang sword intent turned into a crimson candle dragon and rushed towards the green dragon.

Immediately, the green dragon and the candle dragon collided, and immediately annihilated each other, and the remnants of blue and red waves swept in all directions.

At this moment, the figures of the two suddenly flashed, and the long swords slammed into each other.

At that moment, the two figures retreated rapidly at the same time, retreating more than ten meters before stopping their figures.

Ling Feng stared at Liu Qingyun, his face becoming solemn. If he used his bloodline transformation, or if he used the power of the Yang Dao to condense the pure Yang Sword Intent, he would be able to achieve victory quickly. But he only had nine opponents left at this time, and he was no longer just chasing victory or defeat, but was looking forward to a hearty battle to sharpen his swordsmanship.

Therefore, he just urged the Wandering Body Method to the extreme, and with a flash of his figure, he used the Chaos Sword Cutting Sword Technique to attack Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun also saw Ling Feng's thoughts, so he also used all his strength to urge the family heirloom Qinglong Sword Technique to compete with Ling Feng in swordsmanship.

In the midst of the battle, Ling Feng's sword skill proficiency, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally improved again, and it improved extremely quickly.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng finally knocked away the long sword in Liu Qingyun's hand, put the sword on his neck, then withdrew the long sword, and then hugged his fists and said, "Accept!"

Liu Qingyun also hugged his fists and said: "Brother Ling's swordsmanship is domineering and unmatched, looking forward to our next sword competition!"

Ling Feng smiled: "Okay!"

"It's a deal!"

Immediately, Liu Qingyun admitted defeat, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the ring.

And Ling Feng didn't compete again, but was returning to his private space to deduce the sword moves he had just competed in. In a sword competition just now, he has learned a lot and needs to digest it.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes, checked the attribute table, and found that the proficiency of the Chaos Slashing Immortal Sword Technique LV9 had increased by 3%. Although it doesn't seem like much, it can actually be regarded as a speed of improvement, as long as he spends a little more time, he can cultivate this sword technique to the realm of Great Perfection.

In addition, after this battle, he found that his light skills did not actually occupy an absolute advantage. Although his physical fitness is extremely strong, and his body speed is extremely fast, the level of this light skill is not yet the sixth order master, and the level is only LV8 (76%), which is not much of an advantage compared to other peerless Tianjiao who were born in the Saint Lord and Saint King family.

He decided to have time to enter more experience dungeons, practice light skills, upgrade the getaway to LV9 as soon as possible, and then exchange his points for a light skill of a high enough grade to merge with it.

After a while, Ling Feng continued to challenge for the eighth place, but it was Feng Qianyuan of the Divine Wind Academy, that is, the first master of the first year of the Divine Wind Academy!

Immediately, Ling Feng's figure flashed and appeared in the ring.

Opposite him was a handsome young man in white, with a sword at his waist and an uninhibited temperament, which was Feng Qianyuan.

Immediately, Feng Qianyuan smiled and said, "I have long wanted to learn about the rumored number one powerhouse in the grade, Brother Ling, please be merciful to my subordinates!"

Ling Feng smiled: "Brother Feng is polite, please advise!"

Immediately, the two drew their swords at the same time, confronted each other for a moment, and then their figures suddenly flashed, swinging their swords and fighting together.

Neither of them used secret arts, but purely competed in swordsmanship, and they couldn't tell the difference for the time being.

It's just that Ling Feng didn't know that there were already thousands of people watching their live broadcast at this time, although most of them were freshmen, but there were also some second-year students.

The battle videos in the virtual arena can be watched live, but you need to pay a certain amount of points. The fierce battle in the top ten of the grade is undoubtedly very attractive, and besides, you can watch it as long as ten points, which is why so many people watch.

At this time, in a private space with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the top seven masters of the first grade gathered here. They are Bai Haoyang and Zhao Chongyang of Lieyang Academy, Tang Dingkun of Huanglong Academy, Sun Qianwei of Tianlei Academy, Yi Tianyan of Vermilion Bird Academy, Liu Wubing of White Tiger Academy, and Yi Xiuying of Youying Academy.

Tang Dingkun smiled: "Who do you guess will win?"

Liu Wubing said: "I'm more optimistic about Brother Feng, although this guy is ranked eighth, but he is deeply hidden. ”

Yi Tianyan said: "I think Ling Feng will win!"

Tang Dingkun listened and said with a smile: "Lao Bai, Lao Zhao, as well as Xiao Sun and Xiao Yi, what do you think?"

Bai Haoyang thought that Ling Feng had a better chance of winning, while Yi Xiuying was optimistic about Feng Qianyuan, while Zhao Chongyang and Sun Qianwei did not express their opinions.

At this time, Tang Dingkun smiled and said: "Why don't you bet on it, just bet on a superb magic weapon, how about it?"

Liu Wubing smiled: "Okay, I'm betting on Feng Qianyuan!"

Yi Tianyan also immediately said: "I'll bet on Ling Feng!"

As soon as the two of them finished charging, the battle situation on the screen in front of them changed, and they saw that Feng Qianyuan's body speed suddenly surged, and Ling Feng immediately fell into the disadvantage, only having the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.

Liu Wubing smiled: "Brother Yi, you're going to lose!"

Yi Tianyan said indifferently: "Not necessarily!"

Yi Xiuying looked at Bai Haoyang and said with a smile: "Boss Bai, do you still want to bet?"

Bai Haoyang smiled: "Of course!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng on the screen suddenly turned around, and a sword slashed out, slashing at the long sword that attacked from behind.

Feng Qianyuan only felt a huge force coming, and his figure retreated.

Without waiting for him to stop his figure, a pure yang sword intent that condensed the Pure Yang Dao suddenly slashed into his sea of knowledge.

Feng Qianyuan's divine soul was severely injured by the pure yang sword intent, and before he could regain consciousness, he had already been put on the neck by the long sword.

Yi Xiuying was stunned, her expression was quite depressed, she didn't expect that at the last critical moment, Ling Feng actually made a comeback, causing her to lose a superb magic weapon. However, she didn't mean to repay the debt, so she took a tripod-shaped sixth-order superb magic weapon and handed it to Bai Haoyang.

Bai Haoyang smiled: "Thank you Xiuying girl!"

At this time, Yin Tianyan also took a white crescent halberd handed over by Liu Wubing, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, thank you!"

At this time, Ling Feng had just defeated Feng Qianyuan, and he didn't expect that someone was gambling with him. He returned to his private space and immediately received a system message: Dear user, you have obtained 8462 points of live broadcast revenue for this competition, and the transfer has been completed, please check.