Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 136

In the martial field of the outer sect, because of the fierce competitions, cheers erupted one after another.

In the second round of the competition, Lu Feng's opponent was an opponent with a preliminary mastery of physical strength, but with just one move, Lu Feng blasted him out of the arena with the most powerful posture.

"This kid is not bad. He has just started this year and has achieved such dazzling results."

The middle-aged beautiful woman was graceful and charming, lightly swallowed a grape in her mouth, and said softly to Elder Xie at the side.

Because of the close relationship between Mo Ling and Lu Feng, she couldn't help but pay more attention.

"It's very good. I'm only 17 years old this year. I'm afraid I can break through to Xuanfu before I'm 20, and I'm very likely to break through to Zhenwu before I'm 25."

Elder Xie also nodded in satisfaction.

Zhitianmen's top talents are divided into two levels, one is the real martial arts who broke through before the age of 30, and the other is the real martial arts who broke through before the age of 25.

Undoubtedly, the last one is more popular.

While speaking, the battle below has entered the third round.

On the second battle stage, a gloomy man with a scar on his left face looked at Sun Yi with deep hatred in his eyes.

"Sun Yi, this year I must replace you as the second place to wash away my shame."

"Can you not talk nonsense? Two years ago I was able to beat you like a dog, but this year you are still no match for me."

Sun Yi snorted coldly, his whole body was shining brightly, a golden tiger hovered behind him, staring coldly at the cold man.

"The Knife of Darkness."

A black light rose around the cold man, and a black blade hidden in the void suddenly slashed towards Sun Yi in an extremely strange posture without making a sound.

"It's been two years, and I still have this ability."

Sun Yi glanced contemptuously at the gloomy and cold man, raised his palm, and suppressed it fiercely with the golden, sun-like light.

"boom!"

A golden flame burned on the cold man's body, and a golden palm directly hit the cold man's body, knocking him out of the battle stage in an instant.

Defeating the gloomy and cold man with one palm, Sun Yi's strength can be called terrifying.

"So strong."

Lu Feng couldn't help being moved, the cold man was stronger than Situ Feng back then, but he was sent flying by Sun Yi's palm.

He could see that Sun Yi must have developed a remarkable strange vein, which is why he possessed such terrifying strength.

At this moment, his opponent is also on stage.

"Senior Brother Lu, I admit defeat in this battle."

There is no doubt that you will lose the battle with Lu Feng, so it is better to admit defeat freely and prepare to fight for the last four spots.

Lu Feng was a little helpless. It seemed that these outer disciples didn't dare to fight him anymore. They had to wait until the final qualifying match to fight with the top five outsiders.

After the third round of elimination, there were only thirty or so people left in each arena, and the rest were the real elites of the outer sect.

Lu Feng's eyes swept across the battle platforms, and the genius of the tenth battle platform had changed, replaced by a cold girl with a sword.

Looking at Mo Ling, she could easily stand out from the competition with her strength, so she smiled at her.

The battle continued. Although the disciples in the fourth round were formidable and could rank among the top [-] in terms of overall strength, Lu Feng's strength at this moment had the power of a real dragon, and with that [-]th-order spiritual power, he easily He punched him out of the arena.

The fifth round continued, and there were only 18 players left on stage [-].

Lu Feng swept across his opponent with an understatement as before, causing bursts of cheers.

In the sixth round, there were only nine players left on the stage, three of them had a bye to advance directly, and the remaining six competed for the last three positions.

"In the sixth round, Lu Feng will face Yin Wuyan."

A pale man in a black robe slowly stepped onto the stage.

"You are Lu Feng. I heard that you killed Situ Feng, that trash." Yin Wuyan's tone was extremely cold, as if he came from hell, without a trace of life.

Lu Feng frowned, and shook his head helplessly: "If you want to fight, fight, stop talking nonsense."

Yin Wuyan smiled sinisterly, showing his white teeth, and said, "You're so arrogant."

"This time is not good. Lu Feng is facing Shangyin Wuyan. Although that guy has not challenged the top ten outsiders, but his strength is in the top five. I am afraid that Lu Feng will capsize in the gutter."

Some disciples were talking in low voices, obviously very afraid of Yin Wuyan's strength.

In the attic.

"The probability of Lu Feng losing this battle is [-]%." Elder Zitong shook his head, not optimistic about Lu Feng.

Elder Xie also nodded, and said: "Yin Wuyan got a pot of Yinquan holy water and a Yinque vein development plan in Qianji Secret Realm four years ago, and I heard that he suppressed it for four years in order to enter Qianji Secret Realm again. His accumulation is too terrible, I am afraid that only the first three days can stabilize him."

Of course, Yin Wuyan's potential is not as good as Lu Feng's, but the opponent's accumulation is too terrifying.

All eyes are attracted to the huge fighting arena. After all, Yin Wuyan is powerful, and only this battle is the most anticipated one so far.

At this time, on the battle stage, Yin Wuyan looked at Lu Feng with a playful look, not in a hurry to make a move, as if waiting for the opponent's mental breakdown.

"If you don't make a move, I don't have that much patience."

A profound energy surged in Lu Feng's palm.

"Youth is madness."

Yin Wuyan smiled faintly, stepped on his feet suddenly, and the black wind blew past, like a black shadow directly flashing towards Lu Feng.

As Yin Wuyan released his profound energy, the whole battle platform became completely cold. His arms were wrapped in black profound energy, and there were faint streaks of dark thunder in between, striking out a shadow of a hellish dragon-like fist.

"interesting."

Suddenly, the wind and thunder lingered, and Lu Feng's feet erupted extremely fast. He punched out, and the white profound energy enveloped his arms, driving away the Yin energy like the hottest light. And a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a true dragon. Swallowing mountains and rivers with power, violently swallowed towards Yin Wuyan.

With that kind of power, the space trembled, attracting the exclamation of countless warriors around.

"This power is only nine levels of Tongmai, the power of a real dragon, this is incredible!"

Elder Xie and Elder Zitong stood up together, with shocking expressions on their faces.

You know, a martial artist who can have the power of ten flying dragons in the Tongmai Realm is enough to be proud of the same level.

The wind and thunder-shrouded figure on the battle platform collided with Xiangyin Wuyan in the most powerful posture, and that monstrous force swept out.

Yin Wuyan showed surprise on his face, but then he sneered, the speed of his feet increased sharply, and he went around behind Lu Feng, and his gloomy palm turned into a stream of black light, and he slapped Lu Feng violently.

"That's it?"

Yin Wuyan's plan failed, and under Lu Feng's fortieth level of terrifying mental power, he turned around at the fastest speed, and punched out as a phantom of a real dragon.

When fists and palms meet, there is a roaring sound like two boulders colliding.

Under this force, Wuyan Wuyan's body backed up abruptly, spewing out a mouthful of blood with black air, and the internal organs in his body almost rolled violently.

Some warriors below were shocked, they didn't expect that the power that Lu Feng unleashed with all his strength was so terrifying that even Yin Wuyan had to retreat.

　The second update, and the third update at around 10:[-] p.m., I hope you will support me a lot.

　　
　
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