When the game started, Lin Feng jumped onto the ring.
A man in red walked up to him. This man was none other than Wei Zicai.
"Junior brother Lin, you and I are both at the ninth level of body tempering. Let's compete here today."
Lin Feng waved to him and said, "Come on!"
Wei Zicai saw that Lin Feng did not hold a sword in his hand, and couldn't help but said angrily: "Junior Brother Lin, are you humiliating me?"
Lin Feng said slowly: "I don't need a sword to defeat you!"
Everyone was shocked, and Zhao Shan was also greatly surprised: "Lin Feng, is this kid planning to fight Wei Zicai with bare hands?"
Zhang Yisheng, who was watching the battle above, also couldn't understand Lin Feng's behavior.
Wei Zicai on the stage was also very angry, and then raised his sword to face Lin Feng.
"Arrogant, today I will let you know how powerful I am."
Then he stabbed Lin Feng with his sword.
At this time, Lin Feng just watched quietly as Wei Zicai's sword stabbed him, without dodging.
Wei Zicai saw Lin Feng looking like he was sure of winning, and felt very annoyed.
In fact, Wei Zicai had long heard that Lin Feng was extremely talented, but no matter how talented he was, he couldn't ignore himself like this. After all, both of them were now at the ninth level of body tempering.
When Wei Zicai's sword was only a few meters away from Lin Feng, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, and then with a wave of his right hand, Wei Zicai's sword was knocked away.
Wei Zicai was also shocked. At this time, Lin Feng pointed directly at Wei Zicai's forehead and said: "You'll lose if you click."
Everyone in the audience was also shocked. It was too fast just now. They didn't even see clearly that Wei Zicai had already lost.
What's more important is that Lin Feng fought with his bare hands against a ninth-level body-tempering monk holding a sword. If Lin Feng really held a sword, would he be able to fight even in the Qi Condensation realm?
Zhao Shan on the side was even more surprised and speechless.
Has Lin Feng become so strong now? No, it's impossible.
"He must have cheated!" Zhao Shan shouted.
"Elder, you must uphold justice."
At this time, everyone looked at the powerful elder Zhang Yisheng sitting at the top.
"Yes, Elder Zhang must know whether Lin Feng cheated." Everyone agreed in unison.
Deacon Zhao Chuan, who was next to Zhang Yisheng, said: "Elder Zhang, look at this Lin Feng?"
Zhang Yisheng looked at Lin Feng deeply, and then said calmly: "Lin Feng did not cheat."
Everyone was shocked. Even Elder Zhang said this, so Lin Feng really didn't cheat.
"But how did Lin Feng defeat a monk at the ninth level of Body Tempering in an instant?" Zhao Chuan asked Zhang Yisheng again.
"Do you doubt that I will protect Lin Feng?" Zhang Yisheng said coldly to Zhao Chuan.
Zhao Chuan quickly smoothed things over and said: "I just decided that Lin Feng's victory was too weird. After all, he didn't even hold the sword. I'm afraid this is not enough to convince the crowd."
At this time, Zhang Yisheng stood up directly, picked up the long sword on the side, and then directly transformed a long sword into his other hand.
"Elder Zhang is turning his own spiritual energy into a sword." The knowledgeable person below shouted directly.
Zhang Yisheng slashed directly at the long sword with his spiritual sword, and the long sword was cut off by it.
"So Lin Feng just used this method?"
"How is this possible? How can Lin Feng use spiritual energy before he reaches the Qi Condensation Realm?"
"However, I have heard that some magic weapons or runes can allow monks in the body tempering realm to use spiritual energy. Perhaps Lin Feng used spiritual energy through this method."
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Everyone was talking about this matter.
Zhao Shan on the side was directly slapped in the face by this fact and was speechless for a moment.
"Deacon Zhao, do you have any questions?" Zhang Yisheng said calmly.
"No, it's okay, this Lin Feng is really talented!" Zhao Chuan said with an embarrassed look.
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"The seventh game, Lin Feng versus Wei Zicai, Lin Feng won."
Wei Zicai came over and said to Lin Feng: "Junior Brother Lin, it was my fault just now. It was my lack of strength that made me wrongly blame you."
"No, no, Senior Brother Wei, if Senior Brother Wei knew my methods, I might not be able to defeat you so easily." Lin Feng waved his hand.
"It seems that I still have a lot to learn from you, junior brother." Wei Ziya said with a smile.
Soon, in the constant battles, many disciples were eliminated, and some disciples voluntarily quit because they knew that they were not as strong as others.
In the end, there were only ten people left, and just five people could be selected.
"Now, we only need one more round of competition to select the final five places." Zhang Yisheng said slowly.
"Now come up and draw lots."
Then, ten disciples came forward to draw lots.
When Lin Feng checked the draw, he found that his number was actually one.
At this time, the deacon on the stage said: "The first game, Lin Feng vs. Zhao Shan"
At this time, Zhao Shan jumped onto the ring proudly.
"Lin Feng has finally come to compete with us." Zhao Shan said with a ferocious smile, "I can't wait to beat you up."
Lin Feng also jumped up directly.
"Lin Feng, it's not too late to admit defeat now."
Lin Feng scratched his ears and said lazily: "Are you done? I'll start as soon as you're done."
The long sword carried on Lin Feng's back flew directly to Lin Feng's hand, and then Lin Feng quickly rushed towards Zhao Shan.
Only then did Zhao Shan react. A long black sword flew out from his back and struck Lin Feng directly.
The two long swords collided in the air, causing large sparks to fly directly.
At this time, Zhang Yisheng, who was sitting on the stairs, could not help but frown.
I don’t know if Lin Feng has the ability to defeat Zhao Shan.
"Elder Zhang, who do you think will win this round?" Zhao Chuan said from the side.
"Who does Elder Zhao think will win?"
"My grandson Zhao Shan is already a Qi Condensation Realm monk, while Lin Feng is only at the ninth level of Body Tempering. The results of this competition are already obvious." Zhao Chuan boasted proudly.
"Is that so? Everything has not yet been decided. It is too early to draw conclusions now." Zhang Yisheng said lightly.
"Besides, Lin Feng's strength is beyond ordinary ninth-level body-tempering monks."
Zhao Chuan's smile gradually solidified.
I really don’t know why Elder Zhang cares so much about this boy who is at the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm and is a monk in the Qi Condensation Realm with a cultivation level of Body Tempering Realm.
But it doesn't matter, because with that thing there, the final victory must be Shan'er's.
At this time, Lin Feng and Zhao Shan had been fighting for several rounds, both of them testing each other's strength.
Damn it, I didn’t expect Lin Feng to be so powerful. Zhao Shan stared at Lin Feng in front of him.
"Lin Feng has to admit that your talent is indeed very high. Maybe if I give you a little time, you can beat me."
Zhao Shan smiled ferociously and said, "But not now. Now I will show you the true strength of the Qi Condensation Realm."
At this time, a powerful coercion emanated from Zhao Shan.
At this time, Lin Feng clearly saw Zhao Shan transmitting spiritual energy into the
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The black long sword in his hand was emitting the same light at this time, exuding a trace of terror.
"Who can't draw a spirit into a sword?" Lin Feng sneered.
A golden light flashed from Lin Feng's eyes.
The surrounding spiritual energy instantly poured into the long sword in Lin Feng's hand.
When everyone saw that Lin Feng could use spiritual energy without entering the Qi Condensation Realm, everyone opened their mouths wide.
At this time, everyone secretly sighed, this is too perverted!
Zhao Shan saw that Lin Feng could draw spirits into the sword just like him, and the expression on his face was uncontrollable.
"I don't know how you did it, but if you want to hit me, you're still a little too young."
Zhao Shan jumped up and slashed this terrifying sword directly towards Lin Feng.
Of course, Lin Feng was not afraid. He also swung his sword horizontally and slashed directly into the air towards Zhao Shan, who was slashing at him.
When the two figures collided with each other, a huge aftermath was created, shaking the disciples present back away.
At this time, both of them were tied, and no one had the slightest advantage.
"This Lin Feng is too strong. He is only in the Body Tempering Realm, but he can compete with Qi Condensation Realm monks like Zhao Shan. If he really breaks through the Qi Condensation Realm, he will be defiant.
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All the disciples were discussing Lin Feng's terrifying talent.
Zhang Yisheng, who was on the steps, showed a slight smile.
Zhao Chuan, on the other hand, couldn't sit still. He had just vowed to Zhang Yisheng that Zhao Shan would win the competition, but now it's really hard to say.
"Damn it, why is Lin Feng so strong?"
"Okay, Lin Feng, originally I didn't want to use that thing, but you forced me to do so," Zhao Shan said secretly in his heart.
At this time, Zhao Shan suddenly took out a piece of talisman paper from his clothes, and then slowly recited a spell.
The talisman immediately ignited, and Zhao Shan put the talisman paper against the black sword in his hand.
The talisman quickly merged with the long black sword.
The aura exuded by this black long sword seems to be even more powerful.
Zhao Shan slashed at Lin Feng again.
Lin Feng also slashed at Zhao Shan, but when it collided with Zhao Shan's black sword, Lin Feng could clearly feel that Zhao Shan's attack was much stronger than before.
The disciple who was there to identify the goods immediately recognized it, "That talisman paper is an explosive talisman! It can improve the quality of weapons in a short time."
"It's just that this talisman has a side effect. When used up, it will cause great damage to the weapon."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that Zhao Shan has spent a lot of money to defeat Lin Feng."
This talisman paper was given to Zhao Shan by Zhao Chuan. At first, Zhao Shan did not intend to use this talisman paper.
My black long sword itself is a high-level ordinary weapon, which I got with great difficulty. If I use this talisman, my weapon will definitely be damaged or even scrapped.
But in order to defeat Lin Feng and enter the inner gate, Zhao Shan didn't care about this.
Now Zhao Shan's black long sword is extremely close to the level of a Xuan-level weapon.
Zhao Shan attacked Lin Feng crazily, and Lin Feng had to use his sword to resist.
At this time, Zhao Shan directed all the anger in his heart towards Lin Feng.
Bang!
At this moment, the long sword in Lin Feng's hand withstood Zhao Shan's violent chops, and finally reached its limit, and was directly cut off by Zhao Shan.
The sword's upper body fell directly to the ground.