Soul Devouring Sword Master

Chapter 1225 Showdown

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The fourth ice disk shattered, with less than a quarter remaining, impacting on the fifth ice disk.

Bang!

The strength of the fist dissipated, and the fifth ice plate shook slightly. Then, there were a few "clicks" and the cracks spread. After that, the ice plate exploded.

Exactly five ice trays!

"Here, this kid actually succeeded! I don't know why, but I feel like he didn't use much force in that punch."

"It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance. Although he is a casual cultivator, he has passed the test after all."

"What's the use of passing? I passed with good luck. I didn't see the last ice plate and it almost broke. This guy, in the second round, he will be kicked out in the first round!"

Many people talked about it.

However, on the other side, Bing Hanxin and the others' eyes were slightly focused.

Others couldn't see it, but she could see some clues.

Unlike others who used force to break the ice plate, this swarthy young man used clever force. It didn't seem like he was exerting much force, but the force of his punch was all on the weak points of the ice plate.

The ice disk is just an ordinary ice disk, which can be broken by ordinary warriors with a single burst of spiritual energy, but with the spiritual patterns engraved on it, it will be dozens of times stronger, and the swarthy young man's fist force will act on the most vulnerable parts of the spiritual patterns. , defeating them one by one, there is a feeling of lifting a thousand pounds with four ounces.

Without a deep understanding of the spirit patterns, it would be difficult to find the weaknesses of the spirit patterns on these ice plates. Obviously, this swarthy young man is a spirit pattern master, and his attainments in spiritual patterns are not low.

"interesting."

The corner of Bing Hanxin's mouth curled up and he smiled playfully. Unfortunately, Bingling Palace never accepts male disciples. Otherwise, with this gift, he could definitely join Bingling Palace.

However, Bing Hanxin did not take this matter to heart. This dark-skinned young man is obviously a spiritual and martial arts practitioner, but judging from his actions just now, his martial arts skills are average. It is estimated that he can break into the top ten, which is already good. .

After all, Rao's energy is limited. If he cultivates both spirit and martial arts, he will only draw water from a bamboo basket and come up empty-handed. He is broad but not refined.

After breaking the five ice trays, Lin Xiao walked back to the crowd without revealing anything.

Soon, the next group continued to come up.

After more than half an hour, only the last group remained.

At this time, Lei Zifeng, who had been standing calmly, finally moved.

Many people were fully focused, looking forward to Lei Zifeng's performance.

Everyone knows that this so-called competition to choose a son-in-law is just a formality, mainly to build momentum for Lei Zifeng. Everyone knows that the first place in this competition must be Lei Zifeng.

Many people are very clear about the strength of this Jiao from Leiyu, who ranks over 400 on the Eastern Wasteland list, and who is about to be engaged to the most beautiful woman in Ice and Snow City.

Lei Zifeng was seen walking out slowly, with a calm face. He turned his hand over, and a purple thunder and lightning emerged from the palm of his hand, and the sound of fine electric current hissed.

"It's the Purple Thunder Heart Technique. Rumor has it that the Lei family in Lei Territory has a top-level technique, the Purple Thunder Heart Technique. That's the Purple Thunder Heart Technique!"

Someone exclaimed, making everyone's eyes brighten with anticipation.

At the same time, several people in the same group as Lei Zifeng did not take action, but stared at Lei Zifeng.

Under everyone's gaze, Lei Zifeng pushed out with a light palm. Suddenly, a streak of purple lightning shot out of the air and rushed towards the ice plate.

Bang! Bang...

There was an explosion, and in an instant, three ice trays shattered, and the power of the purple thunder continued unabated. Then, "bang bang bang", three more ice trays exploded in succession.

The purple thunder and lightning was still strong, breaking through the remaining four ice disks one after another. At this time, the remaining purple thunder and lightning bombarded the square and was blocked by the large formation.

Suddenly, the whole place was shocked.

"I'll go, ten pieces, actually ten ice trays were smashed, so strong!"

"As expected of the pride of the Thunder Territory, and worthy of the Purple Thunder Heart Technique! The most I could break before was only eight pieces."

"It seems that the number one position belongs to Lei Zifeng, and his palm still has enough power to break even eleven ice disks."

Outside the square, there was an uproar and heated discussions.

After seeing Lei Zifeng's strength, many people were amazed and admired.

Hearing the admiration from people around him, Lei Zifeng just smiled faintly, with a bit of pride on his face. He couldn't help but look at Murong Shi in the stands, but saw that the latter still had an indifferent expression and never looked at him at all.

Haha, Lei Zifeng sneered in his heart. No matter what, his goal was achieved. When the second round was over, he could legitimately get engaged to Murong Shi. Thinking of this, his heart became hot.

Among the crowd, Lin Xiao had cold eyes, thinking about Lei Zifeng's palm just now, and had a rough understanding of Lei Zifeng's strength.

After that, others also took action one after another, but only one person barely passed, and the others all failed.

At this point, the first round of assessment is over.

Nearly four hundred people passed the first round, and only fifty people remained, exactly fifty people. Among the fifty people, there were ten masters from other realms.

"Second round, draw and showdown!"

Bing Ling announced.

She waved her hand, and a battle platform rose up in the center of the square, hundreds of feet long and wide.

Soon, fifty people took turns to draw lots, and those with the same lottery numbers began the first round of duel.

"The first game, Jiang Shuo vs. Xu Yan!"

Immediately, two figures flew onto the battlefield.

On the fighting platform, Jiang Shuo crossed his arms with an indifferent expression and a hint of sarcasm, "Son, you are no match for me, get off!"

Xu Yan's face looked a little ugly. He wanted to try his luck and see if he could get into the top ten and get the reward. After all, he had tried his best before and only broke six ice plates, while the opponent broke eight, and he might not have tried his best.

Unexpectedly, his luck was so bad that he met Jiang Shuo in the first round. But he was unwilling to give up like this, "Let's fight!"

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