"Damn it! I didn't expect Lin Yizhu to hide his cultivation level! It turns out that he is at the third level of Xuanyuan Realm!"
"The third level of Xuanyuan Realm, among all the profound practitioners participating in the Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament, can be said to be lower than one person and higher than a thousand."
"And that sword... I remember it was the Yu Qing Sword. He sprayed it with essence and blood. It seems that its power has also been improved a lot!"
"So what if the power of weapons has been increased... There is still a big gap between the third level of Xuanyuan Realm... and the fourth level of Xuanyuan Realm!"
"Let's see if Lin Yizhu can really bite off a piece of meat from Feng Chengkui as he said."
The spectators present did not have any hope for Lin Yizhu.
If the evil practitioners from the Evil Flame Sect were defeated so easily, they would no longer be worthy of the title of "The First Sect of the Great Martial Kingdom".
as expected.
After Feng Chengkui sensed the astonishing changes in Lin Yizhu's body, he still had the same dismissive sneer.
"Do you think that your cultivation at the third level of Xuanyuan Realm can pose a threat to me?"
"Oh, how naive!"
Lin Yizhu did not respond. He held the Yuqing Sword in his hand and silently adjusted his condition to the best.
Until Yuan Lang's feminine voice sounded.
"In the first round of the top eight ranking battles, Feng Chengkui of the Evil Flame Sect versus Lin Yizhu of the Bailian Tianfu, the battle begins!"
The words just fell.
Lin Yizhu's figure did not move, but he had clearly differentiated into five phantoms that were difficult to distinguish from the original body, and attacked Feng Chengkui from different directions.
The aura of each phantom was too real to be fake, as if there were five Lin Yizhu attacking Feng Chengkui at the same time!
Feng Chengkui glanced sideways and sneered.
I saw him raising his right hand, and a ball of blood-colored light like liquid condensed in his palm.
As he suddenly threw out the bloody ball of light.
As the blood-colored light ball flew by, five blood-colored chains suddenly separated and attacked the five phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false!
Among them, Lin Yizhu's expression changed, and he held a Yuqing sword and cut open the bloody chain!
The other four "Lin Yizhu" were directly pierced by the blood-colored chains and disappeared completely.
"Got you."
Feng Chengkui looked at Lin Yizhu, with a playful light shining in his eyes.
The next moment, he waved his right hand lightly.
Then he saw the other four bloody chains suddenly stabbing Lin Yizhu from four different directions!
Lin Yizhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Yuqing sword in his hand suddenly released a green sword light.
He swung his sword and slashed diagonally, and dozens of sword lights crisscrossed like a gentle rain, cutting off all four bloody chains!
Then, he pointed his long sword, and a green sword beam burst out instantly, stabbing Feng Chengkui quickly!
Feng Chengkui's face was still full of that disdainful expression.
He made a fist with his right hand, and a bloody flame like blood instantly enveloped his fist.
His eyes glowed with blood, he shouted low, and his fist burning with blood-colored flames slammed out!
boom! !
The green sword was shattered inch by inch under this punch, and the sharp sword power was annihilated layer by layer like a piece of rotten stone!
Lin Yizhu's pupils shrank.
He didn't expect that this sword with all his strength would be broken so easily by Feng Chengkui!
However, although he was surprised, he was not surprised.
Huang Fengqiu had mentioned the power of the Evil Flame Sect to him many times, so he must not take it lightly.
Therefore, he has already made all preparations!
The Yu Qing Sword was still emitting cyan light in his hand, and the sword's cry sounded softly.
In the next quarter of an hour, Lin Yizhu showed his super strength as a disciple of Bailian Tianfu.
Whether it is the twelve swords that hide murderous intent like a gentle rain;
Or the ultimate sword slash like breaking through the ground...
Every time Lin Yizhu performed a sword skill, it was extremely powerful and sharp.
If his opponent was just an ordinary fourth-level Xuanyuan realm, he might have been defeated by him right now!
Even Lu Lan had to admit that if he were to face Lin Yizhu, he might be under a lot of pressure.
However, the more fierce Lin Yizhu's offensive was, the more powerful Feng Chengkui was revealed.
Lin Yizhu's attacks are strong and soft, sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle.
Facing such an opponent, it would be basically difficult to deal with it if it were not to crush the opponent in terms of strength.
However, Feng Chengkui condensed a bloody flame blade in each hand.
Whenever Lin Yizhu attacked him from various tricky angles, he would always be able to resist it with ease.
Moreover, the blood-colored flames would sputter out from time to time, stabbing Lin Yizhu's face.
Lin Yizhu did not dare to let this weird flame touch his body, so he sometimes forcibly changed the direction, causing Feng Chengkui to counterattack before his attack could succeed.
Come down in a quarter of an hour.
Lin Yizhu, who took the initiative to attack, had already suffered many injuries.
The tiger's mouth holding the Yu Qing Sword was already bleeding, and his arms began to shake unconsciously.
On the other hand, look at Feng Chengkui.
Except for the clothes that were torn apart by the sword energy, there were no scars on his body at all!
"Haha, is this what you meant by 'taking a piece of meat from me'?"
Feng Chengkui looked at Lin Yizhu and mocked mercilessly:
"Hahahaha... What a loser, how dare you say such nonsense."
Lin Yizhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Feng Chengkui with an increasingly serious look.
Hearing Feng Chengkui's taunt, Lin Yizhu's eyes also lit up with anger.
The aura on his body suddenly surged like a frenzy, and the Yuqing sword in his hand also trembled crazily, sending out ripples generated by bursts of sword aura.
"Oh? Are you going to use a bigger move?"
Feeling that he was locked by Lin Yizhu's sword energy, the sneer on Feng Chengkui's face still did not go away, and he still stared at Lin Yizhu happily.
"Come on, use your last resort... Let me see how strong your last resort is."
After the words fell, Lin Yizhu suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed out together with Yu Qingjian!
The Yuqing sword broke through the air in front, and the shadow of a huge goshawk faintly flashed out!
This is one of his special skills - "Sky Eagle Break"!
An ordinary profound practitioner at the fourth level of the Xuanyuan Realm would never be able to take this move from him!
The sharp sword power came like a storm.
Feng Chengkui looked at the shadow of the goshawk, which was getting closer and bigger, with a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth.
His body suddenly ignited with bloody flames that were dozens of feet high!
The bloody flames above his head suddenly turned into a terrifying bloody figure!
"Ahh! What is that?!"
"The Evil Flame Sect's technique...can actually condense such a terrifying monster?!"
"Is this really what a normal flame should look like..."
Many people were frightened by this terrifying bloody figure.
Because the appearance of the bloody figure was too terrifying, and even the breath was extremely cold and terrifying, making them shudder.
The bloody figure opened a pair of blood-red eyes and stared at Lin Yizhu who was stabbing him with a sword.
It suddenly waved its right arm and hit Lin Yizhu!
"Yizhu, get out of the way!"
Huang Fengqiu's face changed drastically and he cried out.
But it's too late!
Lin Yizhu, who was only a few feet away from Feng Chengkui like a flying arrow, was instantly knocked out of the battlefield by the punch of the bloody figure!
