Chapter 68 Winning the Championship

"cut!"

Seeing the tornado approaching rapidly, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. He shouted softly and waved the long sword, a low-grade treasure in his hand. A sharp sword light shot out from it and faced the tornado.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the crisp sounds, the sharp sword lights and tornadoes collided together, and waves of terrifying power burst out from the sword lights, crushing the tornadoes and turning them into little bits of blue light, disappearing into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword light fell on the inner disciple who was the favorite to win the championship, turning it into a spiritual light and disappearing from the ring.

"Damn it! Yang Feng actually killed Feng Lingzi instantly with one sword. This is so unbelievable!"

"Feng Lingzi is the favorite to win this inner sect competition. She has peak magical power and cultivation strength. She has killed a mid-stage Golden Core monk. Her combat power is unparalleled. But she was instantly killed by Yang Feng with a sword?"

"Kill Feng Lingzi instantly with one sword, Yang Feng's fighting power is too fierce!"

"With one sword kill, Yang Feng will definitely win the championship!"

"Yang Feng is indeed the sect master who has taken a liking to this person. He is indeed extraordinary and cannot be compared to ordinary people!"

",,,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng instantly kill his opponent with one sword, countless inner disciples and true disciples on the audience stage were stunned one after another and couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Those disciples who were betting on Yang Feng to win the championship showed expressions of excitement and ecstasy.

Those disciples who had bet on other inner disciples to win the championship became depressed.

At this time, Yang Feng couldn't listen to the comments on the audience stage, and he didn't have time to watch the situation on the audience stage.

Because, another favorite to win the championship appeared on the stage.

"Fire dragon!"

Looking at Yang Feng on the stage, the face of the favorite to win the championship changed slightly. Without any hesitation, he gave a light drink and activated the fire spirit body to the extreme.

Suddenly, I saw streams of pure fire magic power pouring out of his body, condensing into a huge fire dragon tens of feet long, and rushed towards Yang Feng with its fangs and claws.

"go!"

Seeing the fire dragon rushing toward him, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. With a slight drink, the long sword, a low-grade treasure weapon, turned into a stream of light and went straight to meet the huge fire dragon.

boom!

In the midst of a violent explosion, the low-grade treasure long sword and the huge fire dragon collided together, and the terrifying power exploded instantly, directly smashing the huge fire dragon into pieces, turning into a diffuse fire, and disappearing invisible.

Under the urging of Yang Feng, the long sword, a low-grade treasure weapon, stabbed the body of the favorite to win the championship, causing it to turn into a stream of light and disappear on the ring.

At this time, a beam of teleportation light appeared on Yang Feng's arena.

Another favorite to win the championship is now Yang Feng on the stage.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

Looking at Yang Feng on the stage, the favorite to win the championship gave a light drink, then activated the magic power in his body, swung the sword in his hand, and performed a big move.

Immediately afterwards, a series of sharp sword lights were seen, shooting out from the long sword of the spiritual weapon in his hand, turning into a dense rain of swords, slashing towards Yang Feng, trying to cut Yang Feng into pieces. The appearance of fragments.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's expression did not change. He waved the low-grade treasure in his hand and easily smashed the sword light towards him one after another, turning them into little bits of light and disappearing invisible.

After that, Yang Feng's body flashed and turned into an afterimage, disappearing from the place. Now in front of the favorite player, under his surprised eyes, he punched his head, causing him to It turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the stage.

Not long after, a beam of teleportation light flashed on the ring, and an inner disciple appeared a thousand meters away from Yang Feng.

However, this inner disciple was no longer the favorite to win the championship. Before he could make a move, he was instantly killed by Yang Feng with a sword.

In the following process, no matter who appeared on the ring, Yang Feng would immediately kill them without giving them a chance to move.

When Wang Lei appeared on Yang Feng's stage, Yang Feng didn't move his sword for the first time, but said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Wang, do you want me to send you away, or do you want to go by yourself?"

After hearing what Yang Feng said, Wang Lei helplessly shook his head and said, "I'll go by myself!"

After saying that, Wang Lei voluntarily admitted defeat, was wrapped in a beam of teleportation light, and disappeared from the ring.

After that, Yang Feng continued to perform the previous method. As soon as someone appeared on the ring, he slashed him with his sword and blasted him into the ring.

During this process, no inner disciple was able to block Yang Feng's sword, which fully demonstrated Yang Feng's terrifying combat power.

"One sword at a time, Yang Feng's strength is too fierce!"

"There is no suspense about the first place in the inner sect competition!"

"Yang Feng has only been practicing for more than three years, and he won the championship in the inner sect competition. It's really amazing!"

"I originally thought I was a arrogant person, but compared to Yang Feng, I'm just trash!"

"No 놚놌Yang Fengbi, you are not worthy!"

"With Yang Feng acting like a monster, aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?"

"As long as Yang Feng survives, our Xuan Sect will have one more pillar!"

"With the protection of the sect, as long as Yang Feng doesn't seek death himself, he can't die!"

",,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng easily defeating opponents one after another with one strike of his sword, the inner disciples and true disciples in the audience were all shocked and exclaimed involuntarily.

Li Haoran, the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, who was in charge of presiding over the inner sect competition, also smiled faintly, happy that the sect had found a demon.

Soon, Yang Feng defeated ninety-nine opponents, obtained ninety-nine points, locked the first place in the inner sect competition in advance, was teleported to the arena, and now was in the martial arts arena.

"Yang Feng, come here!"

At this time, Li Haoran, the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall, waved to Yang Feng.

After hearing Li Haoran's words, Yang Feng immediately took off and flew to Li Haoran's side.

"Yang Feng, you are very good! The head brother has accepted a good apprentice!"

Li Haoran patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and praised with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Hall Master!"

Yang Feng responded respectfully.

Seeing Yang Feng's respectful and humble appearance, Li Haoran nodded gently and stopped talking.

At noon, the ring battle ended, and the fifty transparent rings automatically disappeared.

The ring score list now appeared in the void on the martial arts field, clearly entering the vision of everyone.

At this time, Li Haoran stepped forward and announced loudly: "The first place in this inner door competition is Yang Feng, and he will be rewarded with a low-grade Taoist Xuan Sword and a bath in the Xuan Pool!"

After saying that, Li Haoran's mind moved, and a Xuanjin long sword flew from his body, suspended in the air, releasing a dazzling aura and a terrifying sword light.