Chapter 995 The Top Four

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Even Ling Feng's powerful soul faintly sensed the pressure of the state, and his face became solemn. He immediately activated the power of his soul, and the shadow of the Chaos Pearl appeared, covering the yellow dragon and sucking it into the soul space of the Chaos Pearl. . At this time, the power of Yin and Yang turned into black and red Yin and Yang Dao fire and enveloped Huanglong, refining it into Yin and Yang in a moment.

Liang Shaogong found that his Sheji Sword Intent was easily neutralized, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly gathered his alchemy power to generate a layer of yellow Wu Tu Sword Gang. Then he flashed his figure and swung his sword to slash at Ling Feng.

At the same time, Ling Feng's figure suddenly flashed and slashed with his sword.

The two long swords clashed, and with a clang, Liang Shaogong felt a huge force coming from the sword body. In an instant, the tiger's mouth burst open, and his figure flew out like a cannonball.

Liang Shaogong was about to fall down the ring when the Sheji Divine Sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling golden light. His figure that was retreating rapidly suddenly stopped. His whole body was like a god under the golden light, and the injuries on his hands also recovered instantly.

Ling Feng's expression changed and he said: "The power of the Wutu Dao, the earth-type sacred weapon!"

The expressions of Bai Xiaofeng, Bai Yulan and others also changed, and they could see that this was a sacred weapon. Although it might only be a lower-grade sacred weapon with the lowest quality, after all, it contained the power of the Great Dao, and the power it could erupt was far greater than that of martial arts. A top-notch attack. This kind of sacred weapon actually destroys the balance, but there can be no absolute fairness in this world. After all, magic weapons are also a reflection of the warrior's strength. In order to compete for the three admission places at Jinyang Academy, many of the remaining contestants may have sacred weapons hidden in their hands.

"Brother Ling, although I can't defeat you with my magic weapon and external force, I can't miss this opportunity to enroll in Jinyang Academy. I'm sorry!"

Liang Shaogong said with an apologetic look, and then he suddenly slashed with the Sheji Divine Sword in his hand, and an extremely powerful Sheji Sword Intent turned into a golden dragon and attacked Ling Feng.

At this time, a silver metal ball appeared in front of Ling Feng. It instantly transformed into a piece of white fairy armor, which was put on his body. It bloomed with white mysterious water fairy light and resisted the golden dragon formed by Sheji's sword.

This Divine Sword of Sheji is just an ordinary low-grade holy weapon, but the Xuanshui Immortal Armor is the portable immortal armor of True Lord Nu Tao, the leader of the Earth Immortal of the Water Yuan Realm. The grade and power are quite different, so Huang Long has not broken through the Xuanshui Immortal Armor. The defense quickly collapsed.

"How can it be!"

Liang Shaogong's eyes widened. He clearly remembered that this person was only a casual cultivator. Why did he have a sacred weapon armor that was higher than the Divine Sword of Sheji?

Not only him, but also Bai Xiaofeng and others looked shocked. The holy weapon is different from the ordinary sixth-level magic weapon. It can only be refined by a martial saint-level strongman dividing his own power. It is extremely draining on cultivation. Generally, a strong martial saint-level person can only refine one or two pieces for his own use. Not for sale. Therefore, the sacred artifact can be said to be priceless, or it has a price but no market, and no one is willing to sell it! The fact that Ling Feng was able to possess a sacred weapon that was at least a mid-grade level really shocked them beyond measure.

Even Mingyu looked surprised. He didn't expect that Ling Feng had other holy weapons besides the Cave Heaven Sacred Artifact. However, the stronger Ling Feng is, the less resistance they have to being together, so she is very happy.

At this time, Ling Feng smiled and said: "Now each of us has a sacred weapon. It's fair. Let's continue!"

After Liang Shaogong heard this, he immediately calmed down his mind and calmed down. He gripped the Divine Sword of Sheji tightly, flashed his figure, activated the Sheji Sword Technique again, and slashed at Ling Feng with the force of breaking the world.

Ling Feng smiled indifferently, and the white immortal armor on his body extended to his hands, forming wrist guards and fist gloves. Then his right hand grabbed the Sheji Divine Sword that was chopped off as fast as lightning, and then suddenly slapped it with his left hand.

Liang Shaogong was hit in the chest, and he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ring.

Immediately, the referee declared Ling Feng the winner!

Then, it was Mingyu's turn to appear. Her opponent was a young man in white, who was quite handsome and elegant.

Ling Feng also heard Bai Yulan introduce this person. This person's name is Zhuo Hui. The Zhuo family he was born in is also a big family in Xiliang Royal City. Together with the Liang family where Liang Shaogong was born, the He family and the Chen family are collectively called Xiliang. The four major families in the royal city. This person is also of a heavenly appearance. His gold-based skills are extremely pure, and his cultivation level is not inferior to Liang Shaogong's.

Zhuo Hui cupped his fists and said, "Miss Mingyu, please show mercy!"

"Brother Zhuo, please!"

Mingyu's expression was cold, and he held his fists in his hands. Perhaps it was because of the Moon God Palace's Zhiyin Zhihan mentality. He usually didn't smile much and always had a cold expression.

Immediately, a silver celestial sword appeared in Zhuo Hui's hand, faintly exuding the sharp aura of the Geng Jin Dao. Then he suddenly swung the sword, and a sharp sword intent that incorporated the power of the Geng Jin Dao struck at Mingyu.

Mingyu looked indifferent and did not dodge or evade. Then the sword intent struck, and her figure immediately shattered and turned into energy and dispersed.

"Mirror clone!"

Zhuo Hui's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to make a move, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He hurriedly slashed with his sword, only to find that the one he smashed was still just the mirror clone. He turned around hurriedly, but it was still too late. A slender hand as white as jade was suddenly printed on his chest.

Although he still has a sixth-level top-quality battle armor on his body, it is still difficult to completely resist the power of the Taiyin Law contained in Mingyu's Yinhan Palm Strength.

With a bang, Zhuo Hui vomited blood and flew out, almost falling off the ring. A layer of frost appeared on his body, and his body temperature dropped rapidly. He hurriedly exercised his energy and breath to dispel the cold.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, clasped his fists and said, "Sage Mingyu's cultivation is indeed extraordinary, Zhuo Mou is willing to be defeated!"

"Concession!"

Mingyu cupped his hands, and immediately his figure flashed and fell down to the ring.

Ling Feng looked at Mingyu, a look of relief flashed in his eyes. At this time, Mingyu was no longer the fragile woman who needed his protection.

Immediately, the game continued, but Mingyu chose to withdraw. She came here to hone her martial arts skills and gain experience, but her real purpose was to meet Ling Feng. At this point, both of her goals had been achieved, so she did not continue the competition. After all, she is the Saint of the Moon God Palace, and she does not lack the training resources as a ranking reward. If she continued to compete and entered the top three, it would definitely arouse the jealousy of others, so she retired early.

After another round of competition, Ling Feng successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

Then, everyone rested for a while and began the semi-finals.

Ling Feng was the first to play. His opponent was a young man in a blue shirt, with a dignified appearance and a gentle and elegant gentleman's temperament. This person's name is He Yongjun, and he is the most outstanding talent of the younger generation of the He family among the four great families.

He Yongjun smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said: "I have long heard that Brother Ling defeated the masters of the Qianlong Ranking such as Rumeng Xianzi of the Wangqing Sect and Yang Wufeng of the Iron Sword Sect in the Xifeng Taoist Martial Arts Association, and won the first place. He's Qianlong Ranking The ranking is still lower than Fairy Rumeng and Brother Yang, I think I am no match, and I am willing to admit defeat!"

Ling Feng looked slightly stunned. This He Yongjun could see himself clearly and give up calmly. At least in terms of assessing the situation, he was indeed a qualified candidate for the head of the family. Immediately, he also cupped his fists and said, "Thank you!"