Full-level sword enlightenment: a new system every day

"The martial arts competition, the top nine advance to the top five, and the official start."

"Please come to the stage to draw lots quickly."

"..."

With the end of the alchemy contest.

In the alchemy area, the crowd gradually dispersed.

In the central square in the sky, a thick and powerful voice resounded through the sky.

Everyone rushed to go.

The top nine players also showed up one after another.

"It's finally going to start."

Lin Feng had had enough rest.

Along with the top nine players, draw lots on stage.

"Nine people compete in four groups. If there is one person, you can directly enter the next round of competition. I look forward to the lucky one among you."

Soon, the nine people drew lots.

Lin Feng picked it up and took a look.

There is nothing on the bamboo stick.

"The number engraved on the bamboo stick represents the order of appearance and the same number as the opponent."

"If there is no number, it means that you will advance directly!"

"Forehead……"

Hear the words of the referee warrior.

Lin Feng froze for a moment.

Own this luck.

It's absolutely amazing.

"Congratulations to Wuji Sword Sect Lin Feng, who has directly advanced."

"Next, we will start the first group of the four competitions, Wuji Sword Sect Midangsuji against Misty Sect Luo Tianhong!"

"Boom bang."

Two people whose names were called.

Quickly stepped onto the stage and stood upright.

The people off the field were immediately attracted.

Walked out of Lin Feng's luck.

"Lin Feng, you are so lucky, you must wash your hands when you play airplanes, right?"

Chen Gang saw Lin Feng coming down from the ring, and laughed jokingly.

"roll……"

Lin Feng immediately glared at Chen Gang.

"hey-hey……"

Chen Gang smiled awkwardly.

"Midosuji, I'm afraid I'm going to be eliminated."

Xiao Chen's expression was a bit solemn: "In the last match against Gao Heidong, he suffered serious injuries."

"One after another, fighting, and meeting the top talent of the Misty Sect's generation."

"Luo Tianhong already has the strength of a six-star martial spirit."

"Even if Midangsuji can leapfrog the battle, he can't surpass Luo Tianhong, who was fully trained by the Misty Sect."

"Also, it is said that Luo Tianhong has a talent, the ability to respond to muscles, which is a little faster than ordinary warriors."

Hearing Xiao Chen's words.

Lin Feng also knew.

This battle is for Midosuji.

Hard!

However, what he was more curious about was, does Luo Tianhong really have the talent?

This thing varies from person to person.

Some seem exaggerated, special, and tyrannical.

Yes, very slightly, just a little bit different.

"Game start!"

"boom……"

As the referee's voice fell.

Midangsuji directly drew out his Thunder Sword.

Concentrate the sword momentum and launch a fierce attack.

"Thunderbolt Sword Intent!"

"boom……"

The shot is Thunder Sword Intent.

It was Midosuji, who was very aware of his current situation.

Must, quick fix.

And because the level of strength differs too much.

He had no choice but to sink his boat.

"The sword intent is good, but unfortunately, the strength is a bit weak!"

Luo Tianhong looked at Midangsuji's thunderous sword intent.

Smile coldly.

Dancing with the long sword in his hand, Dang even pulled out a sword flower.

"Shh..."

The whole person turned into a streamer and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the thunderous sword intent of Midangsuji was broken.

With one strike, Midosuji was defeated.

"boom……"

"puff……"

The sound of the explosion was deafening.

Midangjin vomited blood and flew backwards.

He was caught by Xiao Chen.

"The game is over, the winner, Luo Tianhong!"

The referee announced the result of the match.

The audience exclaimed.

"Worthy of being the No. [-] pride of Misty Sect, Luo Tianhong, really strong."

"Speaking of which, the fighters participating in this session of the Promise Sword Sect are a bit young."

"The age limit for the competition is 22, and Luo Tianhong is already 21."

"This is called Midosuji, no matter how you look at it, it's less than 20."

"The one named Lin Feng is even more outrageous, he won the championship of the alchemy competition."

"I'm only 16 years old..."

Some people want to cry but have no tears.

Why is the gap between people so big?
"However, Xiao Jingye, who is famous in the Wuji Sword Sect, is 21 years old."

"I should have hoped to win the championship, but was defeated by the unknown Sanxiu Suojian."

"Sigh... It seems that this year, Wuji Sword Sect will not be able to win the championship in the martial arts competition."

"But Wuji Sword Sect has already won two championships."

"Champion of alchemy, champion of weapon refining."

"Beast Taming seems to be No.2."

"..."

In the discussion room.

The competition on the ring continued.

Four duels, one after another.

The rest of the professional competitions are over.

All the spectators gathered in the central square.

Watching that battle after battle.

The scene was very lively.

After Luo Tianhong was promoted successfully.

Suo Jian also advanced.

One of the other two is a warrior from Misty Sect.

There is also one from the Illusory Mist Empire, the left hand of Jiajia City.

"After deliberation, we decided that among the five people who advanced, one of the highest level of strength will be idle."

"Then the remaining four will face off, and the two who lose will have a resurgence match."

"Then, we will have a duel with idle players."

"The winner will compete for the championship."

After four games.

At the judges' elders' table, Elder Su Qianda stood up and spoke on behalf of everyone.

Then, they picked out the highest rank.

The sword of the eight-star martial arts realm.

The remaining four will face off by drawing lots.

Lin Feng directly drew the first round.

Facing another contestant from Misty Sect, Liu Cheng.

Luo Tianhong played against Jiajiacheng's left hand.

"Liu Cheng of Misty Sect is a five-star Martial Spirit Realm, the same level as Lin Feng, but judging from their record."

"Lin Feng is obviously much stronger than Liu Cheng."

"Liu Cheng is still lucky to be able to come here."

"yes……"

at this time.

Above the sky square.

Everyone looked at Lin Feng and Liu Cheng on the ring.

Analyzed a wave of combat power.

It was determined that Lin Fengfeng won.

"The peerless arrogance of the Wuji Sword Sect, being able to come here shows that you do have some skills."

"But that's all you need to do."

"This year's top two, our Misty Sect is about to decide."

"You Wuji Sword Sect, even the top three can't enter."

"boom……"

Liu Cheng clenched his fist, and the aura in his body began to surge wildly.

Obviously, he looked at Lin Feng squarely.

Directly activated the secret method.

Forcibly enhance the strength.

Come, Seven Star Martial Spirit.

"Secret method? Liu Cheng actually forcibly raised his cultivation level."

"In this case, Lin Feng will be in danger."

"..."

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

The balance began to tilt towards Liu Cheng.

"Save some energy, even if you use the secret method, you can't beat me with a punch."

"Tiangang Disha Fist!"

"boom……"

However, Liu Cheng, who has improved his strength in the face of the secret method.

Lin Feng didn't care.

The knife is not out.

Fist to.

The momentum is like a thousand junctures, and the earth-level martial arts can directly crush Liu Cheng!
"Boom!"

A fierce punch hit Liu Cheng's body.

"what……"

Liu Cheng immediately screamed and flew upside down from the ring.