In the blink of an eye, one month has passed since the start of the Jingwu Tournament, and the tournament has officially entered its climax.
Each of these low-key disciples who usually kept a low profile began to show their talents at this time, becoming dark horses and attracting more and more people's attention.
At this time, inside the venue.
Xu Jie tilted his head and smiled at Xu Yao and said: "Yao Yao, we will have a battle later. This is the first time we have met in so many days."
"Yes, this has not happened in the past month, but today there is still a dark horse who wants to fight with you, husband." Xu Yao chuckled and said slowly, "Today will finally not be so boring.
It will take too long.”
Xu Jie smiled lightly and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. The total number of disciples in Jingwu Sect must be at least a hundred thousand. With so many people attending the competition together, it will naturally take more time."
"This is still assuming there are enough arenas. If there are fewer arenas, I'm afraid it will take longer." Xu Jie continued, "But there may only be a few people who think it takes too long, but it will take longer than for most disciples.
It is an opportunity to hone oneself, and being able to fight against all the disciples of the same level in the sect is a benefit that is usually unimaginable."
Xu Yao nodded lightly and said no more.
This kind of battle really didn't interest her at all. The disciples with the highest level of cultivation who participated in the meeting were only at the level of military commander. Compared to her, they were completely weak. If she didn't want to lose, Xu Yao would not even think of taking action.
nothing.
Battles were going on fiercely, and the venue was filled with a heated and tense atmosphere.
Finally, Xu Jie's token made a beeping sound, and a message was displayed;
"You will have a battle in ten minutes. The battle arena is No. 11. Your opponent is Zhao Feng, who is also an inner disciple and is a sixth-level general. Please be ready for battle."
Xu Jie was startled, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Did he come so soon?
He also knew something about Zhao Feng in this battle.
At the age of thirty-six, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of a military commander, and he is also a genius.
Originally, this disciple named Zhao Feng had no reputation among the inner disciples and had always kept a low profile. But who would have thought that this person would suddenly rise up in this competition and defeat his opponents one after another, starting from the first nine.
A first-level martial artist, and finally a fifth-level general, he has now defeated more than a dozen disciples who were previously ranked much higher than him. He has become a popular figure in this competition and is called a dark horse by many inner disciples.
And it is a dark enough horse, for no other reason than that Zhao Feng's original cultivation level was only a ninth-level martial artist. But in the competition, facing an opponent who had become a military commander, he easily won.
.This time his cultivation level was revealed, which shocked many people.
There is a hurdle in the middle between the realm of martial arts masters and the realm of military commanders. A hundred martial arts cultivators may not be able to defeat one martial general cultivator. The cultivation of inner disciples generally fluctuates between the sixth-level martial arts master and the fourth-level general.
They are all below the rank of military commander, and only a few have reached the level of military commander.
Once you break through and become a general-level cultivator, you will immediately become a leader among the inner disciples. You will be known to many inner disciples and become a news figure.
And this Zhao Feng not only broke through and became a military commander cultivator, but also defeated an opponent who was also a dark horse in this competition. The opponent was named Wang Tao, who had previously been at the middle-to-upper level among the inner sect disciples.
The cultivation level of a fifth-level military general also showed great strength in the competition, defeating the top master among the inner disciples who was already a fifth-level military general. With his cultivation level revealed in front of everyone, he was obviously already a peak master of the fifth-level military general.
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But Wang Tao was unable to maintain his victory. He met Zhao Feng. When he fought against him, Zhao Feng exploded with strength again and directly defeated Wang Tao.
At this point, Zhao Feng's demonstrated strength was enough to compete with sixth-level generals and cultivators, and he became one of the most popular super dark horses among the inner disciples in this competition.
From the original ninth-level martial master to the sixth-level general, the gap between them is really not small.
Xu Jie looked towards Arena No. 11, where a tall figure was already standing. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xu Jie pinched Xu Yao's catkins, and then the whole person disappeared directly in place.
The next moment, he appeared in Arena No. 11...
In Arena No. 11, Zhao Feng slowly turned around and looked at Xu Jie, who was less than twenty meters away from him in front of him. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body became alert for a moment. His body was slightly arched, and his expression was extremely solemn.
As if facing a formidable enemy.
Zhao Feng would naturally not feel unfamiliar with the person in front of him. The battle between Xu Jie and his direct disciple Wei Wei a few days ago was still vivid in his mind, but that arrogant and domineering figure appeared in front of him at this time.
Zhao Feng looked ugly. When he learned that his opponent in the next battle was Xu Jie, he knew that the most difficult battle after participating in the competition was coming.
Xu Jie stood on the spot with great ease, looking at Zhao Feng opposite, with a strange color rising in his eyes.
This Zhao Feng actually hid his combat power.
The moment Xu Jie saw Zhao Feng, he immediately sensed that Zhao Feng, who was already a super dark horse, was not only capable of competing with sixth-level generals. The vague and domineering aura coming from his body made Xu Jie narrow his eyes slightly.
Got up.
At this time, Zhao Feng spoke. He cupped his fists towards Xu Jie and said solemnly: "Inner disciple Zhao Feng, please give me some advice from senior brother Xu Jie."
Xu Jie also clasped his fists slightly and returned the greeting: "Inner disciple Xu Jie, I don't dare to give advice. Junior Brother Zhao Feng just takes action."
Hearing this, Zhao Feng didn't think anything. His whole body suddenly erupted, and the wind power instantly surrounded the soles of his feet. With a 'swish' sound, he jumped out of place. Like a wild beast that suddenly rose up -
Fierce and swift!
"boom!"
The sonic boom suddenly spread, and Xu Jie's pupils shrank. This Zhao Feng was so fast.
At the same time, the Ancestral Power all over his body suddenly surged towards his legs, and his body moved several meters to the left, avoiding Zhao Feng's sudden critical attack.
However, before Xu Jie could stand still, Zhao Feng's figure followed him like a shadow. The next moment, he appeared directly in front of him, and a pair of iron fists wrapped in the fierce wind blasted straight towards Xu Jie.
Xu Jie looked at the pair of fists that were rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes, and his face was filled with anger. Damn it, if the tiger doesn't show its power, I'm just a sick cat.
Immediately, the tyrannical soul power exploded, forming an energy magnetic field directly around his body.
boom!
The next moment, a loud explosion resounded, and Zhao Feng's forward figure stopped dead in his tracks, with strong pain coming from his arms.