divine

---------- There was an uproar, the so-called No. [-] genius in the sect, with a mediocre appearance, who could almost be described as ugly, once again used his own strength to dispel many people's suspicion of Ming. Suspect.

Ming Qi put down his left foot, with a calm expression, and slowly flew into the sky, even the elder was stunned for a long time before he realized it, shouting "Ming Qi wins!"

Gradually, the competition has passed to the No. 20 five games, the competition where there are no players.

Everyone couldn't help raising their spirits and paying attention to this competition.

Kong and his opponent fell on the ring together, and Ming Qi could see that Kong's opponent was not weak. At the beginning of Neng Wang's seventh dan, it would not be too difficult for Kong at the peak of Neng Wang's sixth dan.

Following the Elder's voice, Kong's figure blurred with his opponent, and as the remnants of the video appeared on the ring, there were bursts of sounds of energy devices colliding.

Holding the long sword empty, the light of the sword is continuously revealed, like a poisonous snake that is about to explode.

The opponent retreated steadily under Kong's attack, but Ming Qi frowned slightly. According to Kong's strength, even if he couldn't defeat the enemy with one move, he wouldn't take so long to win.

Then it could only be that Kong deliberately hid his strength, delayed the battle, and didn't want to expose his strength prematurely.

"The breath is not chaotic, the steps are steady and calm, and there is obviously a lot of energy left." Ming Qi judged, based on Kong's performance now, Ming Qi speculates that Kong's strength should be far higher than the original cage, and the fruit of hard work has increased. Kong’s strength actually increased to this point during the penance on the Mount of Penance. It has to be said that Kong’s talent is already very strong. Kong’s age is only 26 years old, three years younger than the cage, and he already has this strength. The talent is evident .

"The prairie fire!"

Kong Kong let out a faint cry, and shot out fire crystals in the ring, which exploded on the ring in an instant. The whole ring was in flames instantly, and even the ring was burnt three inches faintly, and the air was confused by the strong fire attribute. Scorching, Kong's opponent had already jumped into the air the moment the fire crystal exploded.

At that moment, Sora had already pursued him, and it seemed that Sora had decided to end the fight.The vigorous explosive momentum was revealed from the long sword with a strong murderous aura. The strong white light scorched people's eyes, and the air around the long sword was continuously distorted, spreading out from around the long sword like a wave.

Kong's opponent raised his long sword in his hand to block it, but the powerful power was no longer something he could resist. Even the energy control skill he used was very powerful, but the dazzling white light and powerful aura were a blow to Kong's true strength. Down, still much weaker.

Kong's long sword is like an incomparably huge epee. With powerful force, it directly bounces away the long sword in front of Kong that wants to resist needlessly. The long sword in the man's hand is like a bullet, and it bounces onto the ring. It was originally hard. In an instant, a huge hole was shot out of the arena, and the ground collapsed and cracked severely.

Almost at the same time, the energy surrounding the long sword was as strong as steel. Before the long sword touched the man, it had already shattered the ribs in the man's chest. On the ground, a big hole was smashed, the man had fainted, and he was completely defeated by Kong's hands.If Kong wanted to kill him, the sword just now wouldn't just blow him away with energy, it might directly blast him into pieces.

"Kong Sheng!" The elder said calmly, apparently without the surprise not long ago.

The battle continued, and the originally 50-meter-high arena had been lowered by more than ten feet. After the first 25 matches, No.30 had eight matches, and finally it was the man surnamed Lin's turn to take the stage.

Almost everyone's eyes are on the ring. If Ming Qi is the most talented disciple in the sect, then the man surnamed Lin is the most powerful second-generation disciple in the sect. It is difficult to find him even among the first generation disciples. The opponent, the 30-year-old Nenghuang third-dan, not only has such a high level of cultivation, but his strength is so tyrannical that no one can match it among Nenghuang.If it is said that Mu Juesheng is the strongest among the second generation disciples of the Wood Spirit Sect, and also the number one genius in the Lianshan area, then the man surnamed Lin is a mystery. The disciples in the sect only know that he is the strongest among the disciples in the sect, and how strong he is. No one knows how it compares to Mu Juesheng.

"Lin Shuangjue!" The constant shouts from under the arena were almost deafening. The man surnamed Lin slowly flew to the top of the arena, his body fluttered to the ground like air, and even Ming Qi didn't feel it. Seeing a wave of energy, Lin Shuangjue's body fell to the ring like a strand of goose feather, his movements were graceful and soft.Many female disciples in the arena screamed. If Ming Qi is a girl killer of first, third and fourth generation disciples, then the handsome Lin Shuangjue is the dream prince who includes second, third and fourth generation female disciples.

Dressed in white clothes and spotless, it seems that he is a heavenly man.

"So strong, I can't see through his cultivation and strength at all!" Ming Qi said silently in his heart, if he hadn't heard that the man surnamed Lin had reached the peak of Neng Huang's third stage, Ming Qi would have been unable to see through his cultivation at all.But judging from the simple landing at this moment, Lin Shuangjue's cultivation base should not only be at the peak of Nenghuang's third stage, but should be Nenghuang's fourth stage.Its strength is probably below Neng Sheng, the strongest Neng Huang.

Lin Shuangjue's opponent slowly landed on the ring. Judging from the expression on his face, he was not very good. Although he was already in the second stage of Nenghuang, he was still in a cold sweat. Almost all second-generation disciples knew that from Lin It has been several years since Shuangjue entered the sect, from the first genius in the sect, the strongest disciple among the three generations of disciples, and finally from the strongest second-generation disciple in the sect, and this title has not been changed.He didn't think he could defeat this inner legend, myth.

"Start!" The elder shouted.Everyone's nerves were also tense. After all, the success or failure of the battle is only between the sparks of calcium carbide.

The man at the second rank of Nenghuang drew his red long knife in his hand, and it could spurt in, and the red light burst out immediately, dyeing the phantom projected in the sky fiery red, and even a piece of cloud in the sky was also dyed a demonic red .

The fiery red long knife began to shoot out tongues of fire, but it was not formed by the condensed fire attribute, but the high-temperature energy similar to Ming Qi's natural crystal, which has no attribute at all.

At the same time as the tongues of fire sprayed out, the long knife also changed from blood red to bright golden yellow. This golden yellow is different from ordinary golden yellow, but the golden yellow of the blade itself, just like molten steel, which reveals golden yellow itself.

Waves of heat swelled in the air, and even the clouds in the sky were scorched away by the heat, and the air kept twisting with the waves of heat.

Lin Shuangjue couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, but was as calm as before.

It seemed that he had no intention of stopping it, and watched helplessly as his opponent completed his strongest attack bit by bit.

A blood-colored long dragon carved on the golden long knife began to glow a strange blood red, and the red light projected a blood-colored demon dragon surrounding the long knife, accompanied by the tongue of fire day by day.

Even so, the man didn't seem to have any intention of attacking, and several fire crystals flew out from the energy ring, and with the infusion of soul power and energy, a strange red light appeared, and then, gradually, the energy core A tongue of fire shot out from the center, and slowly poured into the dragon that was just outlined by a few simple red lights. . . . . .