Soon after, Li Yan saw a handsome little boy wearing a white short robe jump onto the stage.

"Wind Sword Sect, Feng Xingyun, a level [-] assault type battle soul master." The little boy cupped his fists and saluted the judges on the podium, "I would like to ask all the seniors for your guidance."

Some actions that were inappropriate for his age showed that although he was still young, his mind was extraordinary.

"The roar of the dragon from the Nine Heavens is astonishing, and it transforms into a god whenever it encounters a storm..." Feng Xingyun roared, "Show yourself! The Wind God Sword."

In an instant, a green sword with a length of four feet and nine inches appeared in Feng Xingyun's right hand.

The bright yellow soul ring surrounds the sword body and emits dazzling light, and the sword body emits bursts of dragon roars.

The moment the Wind God Sword appeared, Li Yan immediately used the 'Sun, Moon and Dragon Eyes' to look at it.

After taking a closer look, he discovered what was extraordinary about this sword. There was a giant dragon shadow attached to the sword's body, directly connected from the hilt to the tip of the sword.If you don't observe carefully, you won't be able to spot it at all, but Li Yan can see everything clearly because he has practiced the True Dragon Kung Fu.

"This is?!" Ning Fengzhi saw the sword in Feng Xingyun's hand and said in shock: "Impossible, how is this possible!"

"His martial spirit has successfully advanced."

How could Ning Fengzhi, whose soul power reached level 79, not see the secret of that sword?

"Eh!" Gu Rong also made a sound of surprise, "I was mistaken. I didn't expect it to be the top-grade martial spirit, the Wind God Sword..."

"This is not good. The quality of the Fengshen Sword is not much inferior to that old guy Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword. I'm afraid that kid Wei Tao won't get the No. 1 spot in this genius battle."

As members of the Shangsan Sect, how could Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong not know how terrifying the spirit of the Wind God Sword was.

"How could this happen!" Looking at Feng Xingyun on the stage, Li Run's face suddenly darkened and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect to see the mysterious martial spirit Fengshen here today who has not appeared in hundreds of years. Sword, it seems that Fengjian Sect is destined to rise."

"Alas! It seems that the pattern of the mainland is about to change again." Li Run couldn't help but worry, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

"Father."

This kind of strange martial spirit was never mentioned in the original work. Therefore, Li Yan couldn't wait to ask Li Run, "The Wind God Sword is..."

"Daddy, I want to know too." Hu Liena opened her eyes wide, her pupils full of curiosity.

Seeing that the children wanted to know, Li Run started to explain, "The Wind God Sword is the advanced martial spirit of the Wind Sword Spirit. According to legend, it is a magical weapon in the hands of the Wind God. It has unpredictable powers."

"Don't forget that Fengjian Sect is in decline now, but 600 years ago it was the number one sect in the world."

"At that time, Feng Qingmo, the leader of the Wind Sword Sect, who was the No. 1 soul master, galloped across the continent with the Wind God Sword in his hand, defeating invincible opponents all over the world. His momentum was so great that even the Pope of the Spirit Hall of that generation was Stay away and don’t dare to provoke.”

"Wind God?!" Li Yan silently guessed in his heart,

"The name should be first-level god Zhuan, which should be the same level as Poseidon."

At this time, Feng Xingyun moved.

He calmly urged the long sword in his hand, which was taller than his height, to display his first soul skill. As soon as the yellow soul ring lit up, the soul skill was activated instantly.

"Sword Shadow Black Light Stab..." As soon as he finished speaking, several black shadows appeared out of thin air, condensed into the form of swords in the air, and under the control of Feng Xingyun, they plunged into the ground like falling meteors.

"Bang... bang..."

Smoke and dust were everywhere on the stage, and when the dust dispersed, there were already several large holes on it.

"Oh my God! This is amazing."

"Feng Xingyun! Feng Xingyun!"

"He is indeed a genius from a large sect. He is far behind us."

The audience in the Great Soul Fighting Arena instantly became excited.

"Tch, whatever it is, I can do it too."

Dai Mubai said proudly and looked at Feng Xingyun, his dark blue pupils full of fighting intent.

"Boss Dai, I already had level [-] soul power when I was only six years old. I heard that you only had level [-] soul power at that time, and you didn't even have a soul ring yet!" Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai and couldn't help but tease him.

"Fat man, do you want to fight?" Seeing that he was exposed, Dai Mubai's face suddenly turned ugly. He clenched his fists and pretended to threaten Ma Hongjun as he looked at him.

"Boss Dai, I was wrong." As soon as he heard about the fight, Ma Hongjun was instantly frightened. He touched his ears and begged Dai Mubai for mercy, "I won't fight with you. Your soul power is ten levels higher than mine. I won't fight with you." If you hit me, you'll only get a beating, so I won't fall for your trick."

Although Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix is ​​also a high-level martial spirit and is not inferior to Dai Mubai's Evil Eyes White Tiger Spirit in terms of quality, his martial spirit has huge flaws.

In order to prevent the evil fire in his body from spreading, he could only use most of his energy to vent the evil fire.Therefore, his soul power cultivation is naturally inferior to Dai Mubai's, not to mention that Ma Hongjun is two years younger than him. The two-year gap is not so easy to catch up with.

Looking at the messy stage, Song Tianji said: "I didn't expect little friend Feng Xingyun to be so powerful. The stage can't bear your pressure. Judges, please show your scores quickly!"

"I'm afraid the stage will have to be repaired later!"

Then all the judges showed their scores.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the score was perfect.

Feng Xingyun unexpectedly received the support of all the judges, and stood out from the crowd with perfect scores.

If nothing unexpected happens, the winning spot in this conference's genius competition will go to the Fengjian Sect.

"How could this happen!" Yu Wanhuang looked at the scores given by the judges with an expression of disbelief. He just said that the victory belonged to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly, and He was still beaten by someone from the lower four sects like Feng Jian Sect, where did this put his face!

"Congratulations, Master..."

In the rest area of ​​the Fengjian Sect team, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe congratulated the man wearing the same clothes next to him: "This kid Xingyun is indeed a genius that our Fengjian Sect rarely encounters in a hundred years!"

"It's no worse than my Xiaotian family."

Although Feng Guoting's words were to praise Feng Xingyun on the stage, he actually did not forget to show off his son secretly.

"Xiaotian, you must learn a lot from Xingyun."

"Yes, father, the child knows." Feng Xiaotian smiled.Today he was wearing a short cyan robe with wolf patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads.Coupled with his inherently tough and handsome face, a wild charm emanated from him.

Feng Jingxuan looked at the father and son in front of him, knowing that Feng Guoting's words just now were somewhat untrue, but he still said calmly: "What did the great elder say? Xiaotian is the number one genius in our Fengjian Sect. Zong Ke has not seen a soul master with full innate soul power in the past hundred years, so it should be Yun'er who should learn from him."

Although the overt and covert fight between the two factions of the Fengjian Sect has reached a fever pitch, the two still gave each other enough face outside, and it was not as tense as outsiders imagined.

Those who don’t know think they have a close relationship?

"The sect master is joking, Gou'er doesn't deserve your praise." Although Feng Guoting appeared calm on the surface, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "This Feng Xingyun is so outstanding, I'm afraid that the position of the next sect master will be... …”

Although Feng Guoting's reputation in Fengjian Sect is now higher than that of the sect leader Feng Jingxuan, and the real power he holds is even greater than that of the sect leader, after all, his reputation is not justified.

The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the local snake.Although Feng Guoting's ancestor was a capable general under Feng Qingmo, he had made indelible contributions to the Fengjian Sect, and was even given the surname Feng by him.

But in terms of background, they are always inferior to the orthodox descendants of the Feng family. If Feng Guoting's outstanding talent had not steadily suppressed the clan leader Feng Jingxuan, their family would still be a vassal of the Feng family.

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