Chapter 291: genius

At the beginning of the Talent Exchange Contest, there was a fierce battle among the two hundred young talents who entered the ring first. Wen Δ learning fan. Ω.

A core disciple of the Huayang School, Lu Wuhuan, who was taught by Xiaoyao, directly smashed into scum, and even his soul was completely wiped out, causing the audience to lament Lu Wuhuan's toughness.

The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect could not help but be complacent and couldn't help but praise Lu Wuhuan. On the contrary, the head of the Huayang School, Xiang Xiaotian, was a bit disappointed and his expression was a bit gloomy.

However, the strength is clearly there, it is indeed too far apart.

Therefore, Xiang Xiaotian only shook his head secretly.

In other arenas...

"Frozen!"

A strong man in the little prince’s mansion, Zhong Ping, faced a beautiful woman.

He did not have any feelings of pity and cherishing jade. He directly urged the harsh chill, and instantly covered the opponent with snowflakes. The woman was completely frozen by the overwhelming chill, her vitality was not working smoothly, and many martial arts were masters. Can't show it.

Seeing that there is no hope of winning, the woman finally had to smash the number plate in her hand in time and was instantly sent out of the ring.

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"Lie down!"

Luo Shaojie, the core disciple of the Huayang School, blasted out with a palm, which seemed to be able to arouse the general momentum of the world. In the palm of the vitality that blasted out, the pattern of the stars of the universe appeared, directly killing a young warrior.

"Fortunately, I have a few core disciples who can support the facade."

The head of the Huayang School, Xiang Xiaotian, who had been paying attention to the battle of his disciples, was slightly relaxed in his heart.

On the other ring...

"puff!"

A core disciple in Yanyang Valley, with a violent blow, engulfed with the scorching heat of the sky, instantly burned a young woman's clothes completely naked, bare breasts, vomiting blood, and died of breath.

He died in the most shameful way.

"Wow ha ha ha! The figure is really good! Still a rare white tiger! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

The core disciple of Yanyang Valley was inexplicably frivolous, with a full face, constantly sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

"Well, this group of young talents, among them, they really are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons, yes, really good.

I roughly calculated that among the first batch of young warriors who entered the ring competition, there were six or seven of them who had achieved advanced levels of cultivation. "

Qin Xuanhuang watched 1oo games at the same time, and immediately had an assessment in his mind.

"Also, dear Qings, the young man on the 63rd ring is at most sixteen or seventeen years old. He faced an opponent who had realized a five-point sword intent. He would die by relying solely on his own sword intent. Suppressed the opponent. Well, I guess, he should have realized the 7-point sword intent.

Well, besides, the vitality fluctuations of his whole body, if there are none, would make it impossible for people to see through his true cultivation level. It may be that he has cultivated a technique that can hide his strength.

Interesting, hehe, so interesting. "

Lin Fei's confrontation with Yanyanggu Penglang attracted the emperor's attention.

The Valley Master of Yanyang Valley also noticed Lin Fei, his face was gloomy, his eyes were filled with murderous riots.

The head of the Huayang School Xiang Weitian, the corner of his eyes twitched a few times, and a huge wave rolled in his heart...

This Lin Fei, half a year ago, was still an idiot, and his cultivation level had fallen to the second and third levels of Qi Condensation.

In just half a year, he not only reached the advanced level of his cultivation level, but also realized the 7-point sword intent.

It can be said that at this level of cultivation, Lin Fei's potential is stronger than all the core disciples in the Huayang School.

It was really unexpected that the Huayang Sect could produce such an enchanting genius. If this Lin Fei could represent the Huayang Sect in the competition this time, he would definitely be able to get a place in the Profound Underworld.

At this time, on the 63rd arena, Lin Fei was stepping out step by step, forcing Peng Lang to lose all his fighting spirit, retreating again and again, that kind of demeanor, that kind of indifferent calm, that kind of confidence in controlling the overall situation... Let Xiang Xiao The more you see, the more you love!

genius! This Lin Fei is definitely a genius!

Unfortunately, Lin Fei has already withdrawn from the Huayang School.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but stared fiercely at the Yanyang Valley Master beside him. If it weren't for the persecution of Yanyang Valley and the Blood Wolves, Huayang faction would have lost such an evil disciple.

"Dear Aiqing! Does anyone know the origins of this young man, and what kind of school he belongs to."

Qin Xuanhuang obviously admired Lin Fei very much, and suddenly asked.

"Ahem, your majesty, that boy, used to be a disciple of my Huayang School, named Lin Fei.

However, about a month ago, Lin Fei had already left our Huayang School, and now, he should not belong to any school. "

Xiang Xiaotian replied truthfully.

"Oh, you used to be a disciple of your school. I left your school a month ago?"

Emperor Qin Xuan was taken aback.

"Yes, but Lin Fei left the Huayang faction. The situation is very complicated. Among them, there are some grievances between Lin Fei, Yanyang Valley, and the blood wolf group."

Xiang Xiaotian replied.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, I don't need to ask about the disputes between your sects, but this kid can indeed be considered as having great potential."

Emperor Qin Xuan no longer asked.

On the 63rd ring.

"Impossible...impossible..."

Peng Lang was forced to retreat again and again by Lin Fei, and his sword intent was frustrated, so he did not dare to attack first.

Because he understands that as long as he makes a move, he will suffer a crazy counterattack! His sword intent has languished! The fighting spirit has been weakened! Confidence is gone!

Lin Fei pressed Peng Lang step by step.

He has taken control of the overall situation, and with just one blow, he should be able to steadily kill Peng Lang.

With 7 points of sword intent, it enveloped the entire arena, as if it was a king over the world. With Peng Lang's cultivation base, he has not been able to break this pattern of sword intent.

However, Lin Fei did not rush to do it.

Lin Fei has not been familiar with the use of these 7 points of sword intent since he realized it. Now in this actual combat atmosphere, learn how to use the sword intent to confront the enemy and accumulate experience.

Lin Fei knew that it was one thing to comprehend the 7-point sword intent. Whether or not the power of the 7-point sword intent can be fully and vividly used, it needs actual combat training.

Therefore, Lin Fei is like a cat playing with a mouse, trying his best to interpret his 7-point sword intent, and firmly suppress Peng Lang, while feeling the use of this 7-point sword intent.

After half a stick of incense, Lin Fei had already forced Peng Lang from one side of the ring to the other side, while Peng Lang was drenched in cold sweat, his whole body wet, as if he had been fished out of the water just now.

okay.

In terms of sword intent, I have completely suppressed him.

So, now, try my strength, how powerful is the fifth layer of the Overlord Forging Body Art, now is also a chance to try.