As Li Moran said, everyone among the winners chose to challenge Ling Feixian. This move made the Yingying and Yanyan in the Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate laugh continuously.
Ling Feixian, who was originally lonely, suddenly smiled when she saw this scene, like a melting glacier, winter went and spring came, which made everyone amazed again.
"Since it's the opening, I'll do one move. Please take it, brothers." Ling Feixian's face was not fluctuating, and she didn't use a sword. She just pinched the sword with one hand and pointed it out casually. She suddenly burst out from her fingertips, which was invisible and invisible, covering the whole audience in an instant!
The only five remaining winners on the field felt like they were swept by a sword energy that was as good as a sea, and then they seemed to be in an endless sea of ​​sword energy, just like a swimming fish in the ocean currents could not control themselves and could only go with the flow.
The five of them returned to their observation deck in disgrace, with no blood on their faces.
They didn't even know what move Ling Feixian had made. When they woke up, they realized that they had fallen outside the competition.
"Awesome!" Ouyang Shaohua exclaimed, unable to hide the shock in his heart. "This is the sword force, and it is so skillful to use it. It can be seen that she has been in such a state for a long time. How old is she? I'm afraid she is only ten years old, and she is a few years younger than me."
As soon as this statement was spoken, the person at the deskmate immediately nodded and said yes.
"Ling Feixian is certainly quite amazing, but Brother Ouyang may not be worse than her."
Shang Zhengyu had some ideas, how could Ouyang Shaohua not hear it? He laughed a long time without denying it. He just looked at Shang Zhengyu so lightly and asked, "How did Brother Shang see it?"
"Intuition." Shang Zhengyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying, "I have always been more sensitive to the Taoist practices."
Luo Huaxi reacted when he heard this. He loudly congratulated: "It turns out that Brother Ouyang has entered the state of power, which is really gratifying."
oh--
There was a look of horror around him, and even Tian Yu was shining with his eyes. The people who could sit at the first table had already touched the edge of the situation, and some people had already formed a preliminary form, but they had not completely entered the situation.
The so-called situation below the state of affairs is ordinary, and it is obvious that Ouyang Shaohua has already walked in front of everyone present.
Ouyang Shaohua heard the compliments around him, and quickly stood up and thanked him repeatedly, and said with a smile: "In Shaohua's opinion, you have already touched the threshold of the situation. It's still a matter of time before you enter. Shaohua just took one step first, it's nothing."
"It's also fast if you step faster. Brother Ouyang, you're too modest, otherwise how could you turn off the rankings on the martial arts list?" Luo Huaxi could see it. He looked around for a week and he could see everyone almost, but he could not see through Shang Zhengyu.
Others had some sense of momentum, especially themselves, Tian Yu and Mingshu, who obviously had a sense of momentum, but it was not strong enough, but Shang Zhengyu was not at all. If Shang Zhengyu had not understood the momentum, he would probably not believe this, but if he understood it, why did he be very different from others?
"Brother Luo, don't guess it, I will be different from you." Shang Zhengyu knew what Luo Huaxi was thinking. Seeing that everyone was talking, they all said that they looked at him, and obviously saw his own differences, so he laughed and said, "Shang did understand the state of momentum, but for some reasons, he practiced his martial arts again, so he became like this."
"Brother Shang once scattered his skills and practiced again!" There was a sound of gasping in the air around him. After re-cultivating, he could still achieve such cultivation. How terrifying would Shang Zhengyu have before re-cultivating!
Ouyang Shaohua stood up and bowed his hands and asked seriously: "Although it is a bit rude, Shaohua is not happy to say something in his heart. I wonder when Brother Shang dispersed his rituals. How much time has it taken to re-educate the Tao at this level?"
"Mingshu thinks this answer is better." Mingshu knew from Jiang Cui that Shang Zheng Yu San Gong was re-educated, so she was not surprised. "When I met Brother Shang April this year, it should have been before the Fan Gong. At that time, he had basically entered the state of power. Then the second time I saw Brother Shang, he was already like this."
"In other words, it only took half a year for Brother Shang to re-educate the scattered martial arts to this level!" Even Ouyang Shaohua was not calm now.
The people in the field were even more difficult to control themselves, and the frequent shouts immediately attracted the attention of other tables in the B-shaped observation deck. Their attention turned back from the competition venue and focused on Shang Zhengyu.
"Why do you all look at me like this? This time Shang is not the protagonist." Shang Zhengyu smiled bitterly and waved his hands repeatedly, teasing: "In this way, you have to miss today's main show."
"That's right." Tian Yu kept paying attention to the movements in the competition venue. He murmured: "The inner disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect are really strong. All the people on the court won cleanly and neatly. No one has yet to get any advantage from them. Oh? Look, Lei Yin from the Lei family has come up!"
Luo Huaxi knocked the folding fan in his hand rhythmically at the table. "The Lei family is also a big family, and Lei Yin is the best in this generation. Now it's interesting."
I saw a person flying off the No. 1 table on the Wu-font observation deck. He was wearing golden-lined fish scale armor and holding two halberds in his hand. He defeated the opponent in front of him with a relaxed and freehand wine. Then he looked at the people of Shenxiao Zhengtianmen, which was full of provocation.
"It's interesting, I'll go play."
A fifteen-year-old boy in the rest area of ​​Shenxiao Zhengtianmen stood up, looking a little tender, but as his sword was unsheathed, a cold light swept through the scene, and immediately suppressed the momentum that Lei Yin had finally created!
Another master who has entered the power realm!
"Thunder voice is pretty good. There is only one step left in the realm of momentum. What a pity. The realm of momentum is a place where all the worlds are ants."
It seemed as if responding to Ouyang Shaohua's words that the young man lost Jiang Leiyin after just ten moves. This was because this person was deliberately weak, probably because he wanted to give Leiyin some face, and then he pointed the sword edge at each of Leiyin's rooms in the tenth move.
"Brother Lei, I'll give in." The young man was very polite. After winning, he immediately withdrew and bowed to Lei Yin first: "This competition has benefited Mingxi a lot, Mingxi thanked him."
Lei Yin sighed lightly and bowed back. He saw that Mingxi seemed to be easier to talk to. He hesitated for a while and finally spoke: "Lei took the initiative to ask, I wonder how old Brother Mingxi is? What is the ranking in Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate?"
Mingxi smiled slightly, like a child. "I was fifteen years old, and last year's sect competition ranked third from the bottom among his peers. I wonder if this answer can satisfy Brother Lei."
Only a fifteen-year-old boy in the power realm can rank third among the inner sects!
Mingxi's voice was not loud, but no one around was a person with a sharp ear or a clear eye, not to mention that they had already listened with all their ears, and this answer caused a commotion!
"Mingxi, come here."
Elder Mo was calling for a call from Mingxi in his seventies, and the discussion gradually faded.
"The disciples in the power realm are actually ranked third from the bottom in the inner sect. Are we too mediocre or the disciples of the Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect too shocking?"
Tian Yu's sigh also made everyone feel the same. For a moment, everyone was a little lost in fighting spirit. Even the few people who went up were in a daze, and some even made obvious mistakes, almost making a laugh.
"Mingxi, haven't you told you not to say extra things in the competition? Why don't you listen?!"
Gu Qi Mo was blaming Mingxi in the audience at this moment, which made the innocent young man a little confused: "I'm just telling the truth, why do they have such a big reaction?"
Gu Xuemo sighed. The disciples under his sect were indeed amazing enough, but they were not familiar with the world. Mingxi had no idea how much shock it would cause in the hearts of these young masters around him after he said this, and how many talents would be killed.
Chapter completed!