Nine Turning Stars

Zhenfeng was sweating profusely, but he finally blocked the finger.

His strength is not inferior to the top of the sect. It is not easy for Long Tian to overthrow him with one finger. Immediately, he patted his whole palm with five fingers together.

Zhenfeng could only feel that a fiery red sky had collapsed!

His sword glow instantly shattered like glass!

Bang!

The palm print of the flames hit the ground directly, and the mysterious sword in Zhenfeng's hand was blown away, blood spit out from the mouth, and his body shot backwards, flying more than a hundred feet away in an instant.

Long Tian fell slowly, staring at Zhenfeng with his eyes, but his face was indifferent. Zhenfeng who fell to the ground obviously did not believe that he had been seriously injured. He struggled and wanted to stand up, but found that his whole body was sore and numb, I couldn't use my strength, so I had to lie on the ground and stare at Longtian...

"This time, Long Tian wins!" The middle-aged man in red with his eyes closed opened his eyes and shouted loudly. After looking at Long Tian, ​​he shouted again: "Contestant No. [-], please come on stage!"

Zhenfeng was carried off the arena by the disciples of Jianzhenmen, but his eyes were extremely unwilling to stare at Longtian, obviously he still didn't believe that he was defeated like this, the defeat was so clean and neat, thinking of the terrifying power that swept his whole body just now, he looked at Longtian The sky's expression also became heavy.

Zhengang looked at Zhenfeng who was being carried down, stood up, walked towards Zhenfeng, looked at Zhenfeng with doting eyes, and asked softly: "Zhenfeng, how is your injury?"

Zhenfeng glanced at Zhengang, a flash of regret flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Brother, I have failed your high expectations."

Zhengang smiled warmly, stroked Zhenfeng's head lightly, and said softly: "Zhenfeng, remember, there are many geniuses in Xuantian Continent, we can't just sit and watch the sky, tell brother, how do you feel about the battle with that Longtian!"

A gleam of warmth flashed across Zhenfeng's eyes, he took a breath, and wanted to move, but found that his strength could not come up at all, and immediately said in a low voice: "Brother, this Longtian's martial arts skills are terrifying, in fact, his attacks are not No matter how much trauma it caused to me, I lost because of Long Tian's terrifying martial skills. The collision just now made my sword skills useless. I think his martial skills are at least heaven-level. "

Zhengang was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickered immediately, and he said in a low voice: "Zhenfeng, do you think his martial arts are terrifying?"

A flash of fear flashed in Zhenfeng's eyes, and he felt the terrifying palm print sweeping his whole body just now, his body trembled, he nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "It's scary!!"

Zhengang nodded, his eyes flickered sharply, and immediately said to the disciple of Jianzhenmen next to him: "Take Zhenfeng to the room and rest first!"

Looking at Zhenfeng who was being carried away, Zhengang's eyes gleamed with sharp blades. Zhenfeng is Zhengang's only younger brother. Although Zhengang did not show anger, his heart ached. He turned his head and looked down. Long Tian in the arena, with a cold gleam in his eyes, murmured: "Is the martial skill terrifying?" Suddenly, the eyes of Zhengang shot sharply, Cheng Xu of Xuanlin Sect, Chen of Xuandi Sect?Looking at Ah Chen and Cheng Xu who were chatting and laughing with Long Tian, ​​inexplicable jealousy appeared in Zhen Gang's heart, what kind of luck did this kid have?To be able to have such a good relationship with these two people, and...to have such a stunner.Unknowingly, Zhengang's hands were clenched tightly, and a sharp light was shining in his eyes.

Cheng Xu is the youth No.1 of the Xuanlin sect, and Achen is the youth No.1 of the Xuandi sect. The two are hot and cold, but it is as difficult as climbing the sky to become friends with the two. Temperament made many disciples in the sect stop. Their identities are destined to be the objects of currying favor with others, but they never accept that kind of thing... At this time, Long Tian actually got along with The two became one with each other, not only Zhengang, but also disciples of other big and small sects were jealous.

Everyone in Yuntianzong sat cross-legged on the ground. Just now, Longtian's strength made them all fall into deep thought. Lin Zifeng's eyes flashed with excitement, and after Xu Mu glanced at Longtian, a hint of understanding appeared on his cold face. Smiling, as for Lin Tianhao, he opened his eyes and closed them again, but he raised his vigilance in his heart. From Long Tian, ​​he felt a trace of threat.

"You guy, your strength has really improved. Hehe, I'm looking forward to being able to fight with you." Ah Chen punched Long Tian in the chest and laughed.

Long Tian smiled indifferently, and nodded his head. Long Tian still had lingering fears in his heart when he slashed out with a sword as soon as he met A Chen.

Cheng Xu didn't speak, but his smile showed that he was also very happy, happy for Long Tian's strength.

Duan Tianmo stared at Long Tian with flickering eyes not far away, just now Duan Tianmo saw all of Long Tian's martial arts and the process of defeating the real peak, and gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of Duan Tianmo's mouth, Muttered: "The exchange conference... is getting more and more interesting!"

"Ah Chen, how long will it take for me to compete again?" Long Tian asked.

"Eh... it's still the first round of screening, and there's still the second round, the third round... But, the second round is still early, maybe it will take three or four days!" Ah Chen glanced at the enthusiastic disciples who were fighting in the arena , whispered.

"Well, then I'll go back and practice first!" Long Tian nodded, bid farewell to Cheng Xu and Ah Chen, and left.

"This kid, is it possible that he wants to enter the top ten? Work so hard? However, with his strength, it is really possible!" Ah Chen looked at Long Tian's far away figure and murmured.Cheng Xu stood there coldly, his deep eyes sparkling.

Long Tian returned to the room and saw that "Ouyang Yin'er" hadn't come back yet, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Xuanlinzong is surrounded by mountains, on the top of the highest peak in the mountains.

A beautiful white figure stood here quietly, his eyes swept across the surrounding sea of ​​clouds indifferently, and immediately said: "Xuanbo, come out!"

"Miss Yin'er! I can only vaguely feel her existence, but it's not very clear!" An old man slowly appeared beside "Ouyang Yin'er", staring at her dotingly, and said softly.

"Ouyang Yin'er" trembled slightly. Although she tried her best to conceal it, she still couldn't escape the eyes of the old man. After a slight sigh, the old man said slowly: "Miss Yin'er... let's let things take their course. ,well……"

"Ouyang Yin'er" shook her head with a pale face and said: "Yin'er knows, if there is really no way to find it, forget it, Xuan Bo, you should break through as soon as possible, if you still can't find it like this, don't look for it, okay? "

The old man stared closely at "Ouyang Yin'er" who was almost begging, and couldn't bear it for a while, and said softly: "Okay! Miss Yin'er, there is only so much I can help you with." After sighing deeply , the old man slowly disappeared...

"Ouyang Yin'er" looked incomparably painful and struggling, and murmured: "Really...is there really no other way?..."