The winner shouted with joy, and the loser almost burst into tears.
The fierce competition and the temptation of the inner sect are evident!
The outcome of the other match was decided faster because it was a disciple with a level one Ning Yuan versus a disciple with a level two Ning Yuan.
Very simply, after resisting for a while, the disciple of the first level Ning Yuan finally lost his spiritual power and was struck out of the field by the sword of the second level Ning Yuan disciple, and he immediately gave up.
The difference in level and strength is clear at a glance and clearly distinguishable!
This fight made the lower-level disciples feel sad and worried about their own future.
After two games, the third game came and Li Lifeng started to appear.
"Look, that Li Lifeng has appeared!" Someone suddenly shouted.
"Look, that Li Lifeng has appeared!"
"You saw it, yes, it's that famous loser. He actually tried to enter the inner gate. Isn't it so shameless?"
"This senior brother doesn't know something. This guy Li Lifeng has always been extremely shameless, otherwise he wouldn't be shameless enough to stay in the sect. He is such a loser and says he is a disciple of the Xuanming Sect. This is not an embarrassment to our Xuanming Sect.
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"It's the best, it's the best."
"Oh, Wu Hu is also on the stage, haha, there is nothing to do now! How many axes can Li Lifeng take with Wu Hu? I bet he can't take three blows!"
"Senior brother, I think you overestimate that waste. I bet he can carry it twice at most. You know that senior brother Wu is about to break through to the fourth level of Ning Yuan. How can this waste be his opponent? You can't tell with an axe.
Go down and give up."
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All kinds of ridicule, every sentence is heartbreaking.
Li Lifeng gradually walked into the arena, his face expressionless, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm around him.
Originally, he was very angry. After all, he was still a human being, and no matter how hard he tried to stay calm, he couldn't bear the ridicule of so many people.
If Li Lifeng had tolerated this tone three months ago, there was nothing he could do if he couldn't bear it.
But today's Li Lifeng...
With a secret sneer, Li Lifeng stared closely at Wu Hu, who was on the stage with him, and muttered: "Let's see who goes off first!"
Everyone, please take care of your eyes and don’t let your eyeballs fall off!
Li Lifeng made up his mind to make a splash in this competition, and the way to become famous must start with Wu Hu in front of him!
Wu Hu was tall and tall. He looked half a head taller than Li Lifeng. He had a big head and a strong body. He was full of strength. He was carrying an ax in his right hand, which was more than three feet long. The ax body was more than a foot long, and the ax blade was several inches long.
Under the sunlight, there was a cold light.
The ax blade is bright and cold, making people dare not look directly at it.
As soon as Wu Hu came on the stage, his eyes were fixed on Li Lifeng. He did not find any dangerous aura in Li Lifeng.
On the contrary, Li Lifeng, who was a head shorter than him, stood in front of him, looking extremely thin and without much momentum at all.
However, Wu Hu, who was not careless, was not arrogant. Standing next to the referee, he greeted Li Lifeng very kindly. However, he called Li Lifeng his junior brother, which showed that he still did not take him seriously.
When Li Lifeng heard this, he was immediately delighted. He lowered his posture, cupped his hands and said softly: "Please show mercy to Senior Brother Wu."
Show mercy?
Wu Hu smiled and said: "Junior brother Li is right. I am the same disciple. Even if it is a competition, it is enough to just hit the mark. Of course, we can still learn from each other."
"Then please give me some advice from Senior Brother Wu." Li Lifeng said with a worried look on his face.
Originally, his heart had gradually become tense and he was fully prepared. He even prepared his instant killing move, intending to give Wu Hu a big "joy"!
"Ha, this guy is cowarded!" A trace of contempt flashed across Wu Hu's face, with a joking smile in his eyes. He waved the giant ax in his hand a few times, and gradually took a step closer to Li Lifeng.
In his mind, with his cultivation far exceeding the third level of Ning Yuan, the opponent, Li Lifeng, who was famous for being a waste, could easily catch him, or it could be said that it was effortless.
Seeing that the other party was discouraged without fighting, he felt even more happy. He took a step forward and released his momentum, intending to further oppress the other party and suppress the resistance in the other party's heart. It was best to surrender without fighting.
, at worst, you can occupy the commanding heights and defeat them in a single battle.
Of course Li Lifeng understood Wu Hu's plan. Not only did he not resist with his own body, he also weakly took a step back and said in a flattering manner: "Senior Brother Wu, I'm not as strong as you. I can handle a spiritual weapon, please."
Please be merciful."
With that said, Li Lifeng took out the spiritual sword from the savings ring.
The aura of a level five spiritual weapon can be felt from a distance.
Picking up the second-level spiritual weapon in his hand, Wu Hu's bright eyes emitted a blazing light, and he stared at Li Lifeng's spiritual weapon greedily for a few times.
After a moment, he suppressed the desire in his heart.
Today is just a competition between sects. You can't kill people and seize treasures in front of everyone.
If this was the case, Wu Hu almost screamed in his heart, it was so unfair, so unfair!
A good-for-nothing, with such a good background, can even use a fifth-level spiritual weapon with such a bad cultivation level. As for him, he has been superior to ordinary people in every way since the day he started practicing. However, it took him so many years of hard work to gather enough materials to refine it.
Create a level 2 axe.
The gap between Level 2 and Level 5 is so big that it makes people feel uncomfortable!
Taking a deep breath, Wu Hu half-raised the ax and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Li is just joking. It is said that you have rich fighting experience and have the experience of fighting against others. Maybe I should ask you to show mercy."
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"Senior Brother Wu is really good at joking."
"This is not a joke. Look, yours is a level five spiritual weapon. I'm really afraid that you will break my axe. That would be uneconomical."
Wu Hu said, approaching Li Lifeng step by step.
At this moment, people outside the venue were impatient.
They originally wanted to see how Li Lifeng was tortured, but they didn't expect that the two of them chatted in the middle of the field for most of the day, but did not take action.
Damn it, you think you can make the other party admit defeat with your sharp tongue?
"Whether it's a fight or not, all my attention has been wasted!"
"That's right, fight or not, come out if you don't. There are a lot of people waiting to come up behind you!"
"Even though I can understand that you are preparing to decide the outcome with one move, standing still for a long time is not the answer!"
These surging dissatisfaction resounded outside the court, and even the referee next to the court was impatient. This senior with Juyuan cultivation was very unhappy with the two people talking nonsense on the court, and shouted: "It's time to start!"
This loud shout contained his anger, and the sound he made was so powerful that it made the two people in the field tremble.
The one who suffered the most was Wu Hu. The boundless momentum he had managed to build by pressing forward step by step suddenly collapsed with this loud drink.
This time, his momentum weakened a bit, and his body stopped and froze there.
"This is the moment!"
Li Lifeng's sharp eyes noticed something strange about Wu Hu, and he was so happy that he shouted: "Phantom Spirit Sword!"
One strike, two strikes, three strikes...
After shouting several times in succession, Li Lifeng was dissatisfied and waved his long sword. Lines of spiritual power were forced out from the tip of the sword, cutting through the sky and attacking Wu Hu.
The sword light flashed lightly, extremely sharp, like plum blossoms, shooting towards Wu Hu's chest.
Wu Hu didn't expect that Li Lifeng would take action without even saying hello, and he didn't expect that the other party would dare to take the lead. He was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to lift the axe, but the overwhelming sword energy reached his chest.
Without thinking much, he had no choice but to turn around and dodge.
When he turned around, he finally swung his ax and shouted: "Open!"
He struck hard and slashed at the attacking sword light.
With a few "chichi" sounds, the sword energy hit the axe, and it disappeared in a moment.
Li Lifeng's action can be said to be a sneak attack.
There was not a lot of sword energy, and the wave of the sword was not too big. However, Wu Hu could only attack him with an axe, and all the sword light disappeared, and the calmness returned to before.
It can be seen that Wu Hu has reached such a proficient level in using the method of power!
His control of physical strength is just right and just right.
Fortunately, Li Lifeng had already predicted it and never thought that he would succeed with one blow. Taking the lead was just to get an advantage and keep Wu Hu busy with it.
After three missed hits, he roared a few more times and used the "Phantom Spirit Sword" again, striking four times in a row, and the surrounding area was filled with cold sword light for several feet.
The sword energy is everywhere!
"How dare you try your best to do anything in front of me even though you are a small skill!" Wu Hu, who was prepared, sneered again and again. The murderous intention in his heart suddenly emerged, and all of it was released, covering the world around him.
"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho..."
When the sword light was about to reach him, Wu Hu yelled a few times, raised his right hand and swung it several times, and chopped down a large piece of the ax light directly.
Huhu...
After the sound of the ax, the light disappeared.
Just when Wu Hu was about to sneer a few times, Li Lifeng shrunk and rushed over, arriving in front of Wu Hu in an instant.
The long sword stretched out and stabbed directly into Wu Hu's chest.
It's freezing cold!
The sword light penetrates the body!
Wu Hu was frightened, became very angry, and roared: "Go to hell!"
The big ax struck straight through with a horizontal stroke.
"Boom!"
The sound of metal clashing made the air around him tremble.
The sword and ax hit each other solidly, and they were separated at the first touch.
Plop, plop!
The two people in the field took a few steps back under the reaction of the force.
"Impossible, impossible!" Wu Hu's eyes widened with an unimaginable look. He looked at Li Lifeng as if he had seen a ghost. The hand holding the ax was trembling slightly, and he pointed at Li Lifeng with the other hand, "How could you possibly
...It turned out to be the third level of Ning Yuan..."
The spiritual weapons were tightly beaten together, and the spiritual power was entangled. He finally clearly felt the state of the spiritual power in Li Lifeng's body!
That's right, Level 3 Ning Yuan!
Not that damn first-level Condensation Yuan, but the same third-level Condensation Yuan as him!
"What on earth is going on? How could it happen?" Wu Hu's mind was so confused that he couldn't help but talk, and for a moment he forgot to step forward to attack his opponent.
People who were not deaf or blind who originally followed his voice discovered the true state of Li Lifeng's cultivation after hearing his words and seeing Li Lifeng's strength.