Chapter 398: Refining True Water, Luo Yuan

However, that drop of transparent water still shot towards Ling Feng!

At this time, Ling Feng didn't dodge anymore, holding the sword in both hands, and the true qi of the waves was injected, giving birth to an inch of white sword light, blocking the water droplets with the sword surface. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a bang, Han Jiao's sword trembled violently, he only felt a huge force coming, his body retreated rapidly, and he was about to fall into the ring, he stomped his foot suddenly, his right foot sank deep into the ground, and finally stopped retreating.

At this point, under the ring.

Sun Nanting's expression changed slightly, and he said: "Yucang Peak is really too much, it is unfair to give the true water of Canglang to the disciple!"

This Canglang True Water is the fourth-order true water refined by the Grandmaster of Yucang Peak with the power of True Yuan, which seems to be only one drop, but it is actually the essence extracted from tens of thousands of catties of water, and the density is extremely high, and only one drop of water weighs a thousand catties. If there is no corresponding secret method for water control, as long as you put the real water of the waves on the palm, the palm will be pierced. Liu Hanyan used it as a ritual sacrifice, and it was naturally indestructible when urged!

Many other disciples also recognized the true water of the waves, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, Liu Hanyan's hole card was unlocked by Lin Feng, otherwise if anyone was attacked, I am afraid that they would be seriously injured if they did not die.

Xu Xiao wiped her cold sweat and said in her heart, Liu Hanyan, this girl is really ruthless.

Meng Ruohan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she had already seen Liu Hanyan's killing intent, this Senior Sister Liu had gone too far, and it was a capital crime to kill her fellow disciples for no reason!

Zhou Zhijie said indifferently: "Senior brother don't worry, Senior Brother Lin has his own way to deal with it!"

At this time, the drop of water was still there, suspended in the air.

And Liu Hanyan also struggled to get up, there was blood on the corner of her mouth, but her expression was cold, as she injected a wave of true qi, her thoughts moved, and that drop of Canglang true water still shot towards Ling Feng.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a condensed Canglang sword intent suddenly slashed into that drop of Canglang true water, his soul power and soul power were far superior to Liu Hanyan's, this Canglang sword intent was extremely powerful, instantly annihilating Liu Hanyan's soul imprint and sword intent!

Liu Hanyan suddenly vomited blood again, his face turned pale, and his eyes stared at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't seem to realize it, a soul power left a soul imprint in the real water of the waves, and the real water of the waves swished and disappeared into his mouth. He wanted to completely refine this true water with the Canglang True Qi, and use the power of the pure water spirit contained in it to improve the cultivation of the Canglang True Technique.

Under the ring, many people were worried about Ling Feng, you must know that this is a thousand catties of water droplets, just like ordinary eating steel, it can only be a rotten stomach!

Fortunately, Ling Feng had already preliminarily refined this drop of true water, and he had been able to control it preliminarily, so there was no need to worry about this.

Liu Hanyan still stared at Ling Feng and said, "Give it back to me!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "You said that drop of water just now, I happened to be thirsty, and I drank it! Senior sister, if you are also thirsty, go down and drink water early!"

At this time, Liu Hanyan burned her heart and palms, her internal organs were burning, she already had symptoms of dehydration, and she was indeed extremely thirsty, she stared at Ling Feng deeply, and immediately jumped out of the ring. As soon as the junior sisters of Yucang Peak supported her, she passed out.

The referee elder said: "Yuan Cangfeng Lin Feng wins!"

Immediately, Ling Feng jumped out of the ring and landed next to Zhou Zhijie and Sun Nanting.

Sun Nanting looked worried: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

He was worried that Ling Feng would not be able to refine the Canglang True Water, but would be injured by it.

Ling Feng smiled: "I'm fine, thank you senior brother for your concern!"

At this time, Zhou Zhijie said: "Senior brother, you have taken the real water, Uncle Yucang may inquire, you have to be prepared!"

Ling Feng said with a smile: "This woman wants to plot against me with real water, if it weren't for my vigilance and already died at her hands, I just gave her a lesson and it was already cheap, I think Uncle Yucang would understand!"

Zhou Zhijie wanted to speak and stopped, because the three peaks of Yuancang, Mingcang, and Yucang had a close relationship, and he didn't want Ling Feng and Yucang to get into trouble. But when he thought of the grievances between Ling Feng and the Liu family, he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to reconcile this matter, so he could only give up.

However, Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, and he said: "Senior brother, don't worry, Senior Uncle can become the master of the first peak, and he is naturally wise, and he will not affect the harmony of the two peaks because of my affairs!"

At this time, the competition has begun again.

A handsome young man in white, exuding a thick cold aura all over his body, his cultivation was already at the peak of refining, like a disciple of Hancang Peak. And his opponent was a young woman with a delicate appearance, a disciple of Yucang Peak, and an ordinary cultivator.

The long sword in the female disciple's hand condensed an inch of white sword and slashed away.

The young man in white did not draw his sword, the cold air in his palm condensed, and he instantly grabbed the blade of the sword.

The female disciple drew her sword vigorously, but the blade of the sword was frozen by a layer of black ice, which was connected to the palm of the white-clothed young man.

After a while, the female disciple's face turned slightly red and said, "I admit defeat!"

At this time, the referee elder said, "Han Cang Peak disciple Luo Yuansheng!"

Ling Feng didn't pay any more attention, but concentrated on refining the Canglang True Water in his body, and his Canglang True Technique cultivation proficiency increased rapidly.

It didn't take long for the eight competitions to end, and Zhou Zhijie also successfully advanced, and then the eight winners entered the promotion group.

The promotion group is further subdivided into groups of four people, and the winning four are selected. The 12 losers compete once, and the winning 6 get a chance to challenge. If you win the challenge, you can replace the opponent and qualify for the round of 16.

A moment later, the eight people in the promotion group began to compete.

In the first game, Meng Ruohan of Taicang Peak fought against Liu Qingyun of Xuancang Peak.

Both of them are top-notch cultivators, and their skills are almost the same, but Meng Ruohan's divine soul cultivation is stronger, and the Canglang Ten Thousand Sword Diagram condensed Canglang Sword Intent is extremely pure, and he defeated Liu Qingyun in just nine moves.

In the second game, Zhou Zhijie faced a Lingcang Peak disciple who was at the peak of refining skills, and he also won easily.

In the third game, it was finally Ling Feng's turn, but he was playing against Luo Yuan of Hancang Peak.

Ling Feng stared at Luo Yuan, clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Luo, please!"

Luo Yuan also stared at Ling Feng, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lin, please!"

Immediately, Luo Yuan drew his sword out of the sheath, and the snowy blade instantly condensed an inch of white sword light, and slashed suddenly!

Before the sword blade arrived, an extremely cold and fierce sword intent had already pierced into Ling Feng's mind!

However, Ling Feng's sword soul slashed head-on, and this cold sword intent was instantly annihilated without being affected in the slightest.

At this time, the inferior divine soldier-level long sword in Luo Yuan's hand had already slashed rapidly!

Ling Feng didn't draw his sword, the waves in his body poured into his feet, his speed entered the spiritual level, and in a flash, he was already behind Luo Yuan in an instant, and he slapped out with a burning palm!

At this moment, a crystal rope like a leather whip on Luo Yuan's waist suddenly flashed, instantly binding Ling Feng!

Ling Feng's complexion changed, and the power of Qi and Blood Yuan Jing and Canglang True Qi exploded with all his strength, and his luck struggled, but he was never able to break through. This rope is like the legendary rope that binds immortals, and it can also be as big as it wants.

Ling Feng used the power of the Yuan Essence to expand his muscles, and it became bigger, and he used the Bone Shrinking Technique, which also shrunk, always trapping him tightly.