Galaxy Shattering Blade

Lin Feng laughed dumbly.

Lu Jie's attack flashed again, and some of them were ridiculous, and it was obvious that the man was already in a hurry and ruined. If it was two months ago, the fifth-tier opponent in the Qiyun period might be a rival for himself, but now...

No longer on a level.

In itself, it is already the second order of Qiyun period.

Born to be a body of absolute shade, Xiao Yun's cultivation speed is not only fast, it is simply exaggerated. Now his own speed has already exceeded Lu Jie, and the difference between the light of the light and the "light" increase, and the bright boots, the gap is even more outrageous.

"Almost." Lin Feng lightly jumped back.

Lu Jie's strength is mainly rigid, fierce, and strength, with emphasis on attack, supplemented by Haojin Shengqi, and the mighty swordsmanship, it is indeed not bad. However, its original meaning is not combined with the sword technique, it is simply added to the weapon, and the effect is much worse.

Moreover, Jin Zhi's Austrian intention is not very attractive to himself.

"Uh!" Lin Feng stood still.

A black breath slowly poured out.

Looking at the **** red eyes in front of him, the angry Lu Jie who was about to lose his mind, the fierce and overbearing tiger-patterned sword fell, Lin Feng raised his hand, and the dark demon horror burst out suddenly: "Australia, heavy!" Heavy power, such as The suppression of a giant mountain made Lu Jie, who was already panting, even more in shape.

However, the tiger-patterned sword was still breaking down the mountain, but fell.

boom! ! ~

The overbearing knife is shocking.

The disciples around them widened their eyes and wanted to see the figure of Lin Feng from the dust, but... No, all they saw was a stunned Lu Jie, and a bright flash of light. The phantom figure appeared behind Lu Jie.

Snapped!

Lin Feng swept right foot.

Suddenly the dark weight was withdrawn, coupled with Lu Jie’s excessive force, a scallion fell out of the ring during the shock.

"Boom!"

sound. Abnormally loud.

In this somewhat silent peak of evil, everyone stared at this scene in disbelief. As strong as Lu Jie, the only Tier 5 of the 16 waiting students, the strongest one, was actually defeated in the promotion battle...?

"Impossible!" Lu Jie, who was sitting outside the stadium, stared with wide eyes. Looking around, it felt like the sky was about to collapse.

Until now, he did not know what happened.

I just felt that my body was out of balance, and my head was faint already here.

He lost?

and. Still lose to a preparatory disciple! ?

Lu Jie's face was full of iron, his heart was burning with anger, and he roared like a tiger. His eyes were fixed on Lin Feng on the Biwu ring, and his right hand slammed on the ground. The tiger sword made a violent noise. :"I'm going to kill you!!"

What a shame!

For Lu Jie, this is blood humiliation.

Not clear. He was defeated by a preparatory disciple, so that he would be able to raise his head!

…

Lin Feng is very calm.

During the induction, the breath next to him disappeared. In the next moment, the Western Evil Guardian of Fetal Week appeared beside Lu Jie ghostly, and a cold light flashed in his hand, directly knocking Lu Jie over. Wow! Xixie's law-enhancing method carried Lu Jie on the stage like a chick. He glanced at Lin Feng with a deep meaning and said, "Lin Feng. Promote to the next round."

boom! ~

Suddenly, the pot was exploded.

The disciples in the three districts looked ugly. The disciples in the four districts were all happy. Soaring, I feel happier than they won! There was a neat roar and shouting, and it was full of excitement.

"Arrogant fart!"

"It's just a lucky win, shit."

"I thought that Lu Jie was so powerful, I think it was so powerful, that even a preparatory disciple could not beat him, and he was ashamed!"

...

Lu Jie's defeat, and even the second district, had a dull face.

The discouragement of the disciples in the first district, how could they miss this good opportunity for ridicule, sarcasm and sarcasm, and the seven tricks of the disciples in the second district were smoked. However, not everyone is blind and cannot see clearly what Lin Feng is capable of.

In the promotion zone, the two sat side by side, and the rest of the disciples dared not come close.

"Proficient in two kinds of holy spirits, and both extremes of light and darkness." The voice of the voice was heavy, like steel, that is a dark and strong man, seemingly young, but has a weathered experience. District powerhouse'Iron Meteor', this year is just thirty.

A strong contender for fresh air disciples!

"It's not simple, it angered Lu Jie first, and then exerted his own advantages, slowly consuming Lu Jie's patience. When Lu Jie relaxed his vigilance, another blow was fatal." The voice was clear, very confident, and what he was talking was The freshest disciples are the most popular, the strongest genius in the first district-

New evil, Wang Hui!

By the 22nd of the year, it was already the ninth order of the Qiyun period, and the breakthrough was imminent.

"This preparatory disciple has a bit of strength." Tie Yun's face was cold.

"It's just'a bit'." Wang Hui smiled lightly: "Only by cleverness can only deal with such a rash man as Lu Jie, and against you and me, he can't play his maximum advantage speed, such as breaking his arm, to defeat him, three strokes More than enough."

Iron met his eyes, said coldly: "My opponent is only you."

Wang Hui smiled: "Okay, you and I scored one point in the final battle!"

…

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

"Lu Jie is not wrong."

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

He couldn't even sense his breath.

"It's mysterious enough." Sect Master Xiefeng seems to be smiling, "I'm going to see what you sell in the gourd, and where can the new wind warfare go. Prepare for the disciples, hehe, it's really interesting, I didn't expect me a month I looked away before."

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The shock caused by Lin Feng is quite large.

But there are not many people who really see his strength. In fact, Lin Feng did not show much strength, even...

Even the Nine Nether Thunder Knife did not come out of the sheath.

"This technique is good."

"Well, this wind is very powerful."

"In the ninth realm of swordsmanship, this challenger is already in a winning position and has advanced."

...

The first game ended the fight~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Feng is not bored.

Looking back and forth at the four contests, the competition between ordinary challengers is gradually coming to an end, and the challenge of the waiting disciples has begun one after another. Looking at these swordsmen, or swordsmanship, or mystery, or other things, every martial artist will always have some outstanding things, Lin Feng humbly learns.

Even if it's just a little bit of its own use, it will benefit a lot.

"The challenger loses quickly." Lin Feng lightly said.

Basically, the winners are all candidates. After all, many challengers have spent a lot of energy to advance to the final challenge. Moreover, the candidates selected by themselves are quite strong. It is not easy to defeat them to advance.

quickly--

After the battles ended, one by one promotion places appeared, and as the dust of the last contest ring settled, the first round of free challenge ended.

"The new wind war, the second round begins!" The voice of Sect Master Xiefeng resounded loudly.

…(To be continued)