boom!
With a muffled sound, just when everyone thought that the well-dressed young man's attack hit Lu Li and sealed the victory, they discovered that the well-dressed young man's body actually stopped moving and stood three steps in front of Lu Li. His face was full of incredible expressions.
"you you… "
The well-dressed young man raised his head and uttered two words with great effort. Before he could finish the words, he rolled his eyes and fell backwards.
He immediately lost consciousness.
Lu Li sighed, "For the sake of keeping your hands, I didn't use any force."
Although the handsomely dressed young man was coming with great force, he managed to hold back some of his strength at the last moment.
It can be seen that although this person is a little proud, he is not the kind of lunatic who will kill someone if he disagrees with him.
So Lu Li just dispersed his Qi and then punched him.
This punch knocked him unconscious.
"what happened?"
"Did you see clearly?"
After a short silence, everyone in the audience exploded on the spot.
They didn't see how Lu Li took action at all.
On the other hand, the female disciple showed a hint of surprise, twitching her lips and covering up: "It seems that he is quite capable, but I underestimated him."
"Senior sister, this guy is a bit strong. I'm definitely no match for him. It's better for you to do it."
The male disciple immediately gave in.
He felt that he and the well-dressed young man were just the same. In the situation just now, even if he went up, he would just get punched and fall down and pretend to be dead.
So he gave up cleanly and let his senior sister fight this monster.
The female disciple's expression was a bit ugly, and she frowned and said, "You are embarrassing the Tingfeng Sect by being so timid before fighting."
"Forget it, there are only seven true successors of the Immortal Realm. I am ranked seventh, and you, senior sister, are ranked third. If you ask me to go up and get beaten, that will really embarrass the sect."
The male disciple shook his head and refused to go up no matter what.
"You're a worthless guy!" The female disciple gritted her teeth with hatred.
In fact, she had no confidence in her heart.
Just now, Lu Li struck out with a punch that knocked down the well-dressed young man. She did see Lu Li's movements clearly, but what really worried her was that Lu Li's energy only exploded for a moment, so fast that it was easy for people to ignore that moment. Infuriating energy fluctuations.
But at this moment, Lu Li's true energy directly destroyed the arrogance of the Jinzhuang youth, making it look like the Jinzhuang youth took the initiative to catch his punch.
This terrifying quality of Qi proves that he is not a middle-level Immortal at all.
"Is it the late stage of immortality?" The female disciple pursed her lips, silently thinking about her chances of winning.
The deacon of Tingfeng Sect standing behind her said worriedly: "Feng Ling, if it doesn't work, forget it. Anyway... it's not a big deal even if the challenger of the Immortal Realm gets the reward directly."
If the deacon hadn't said this, she would have been a little discouraged.
But as soon as she heard this sentence, she immediately said: "No, this kind of precedent has never happened in the Tingfeng Sect gathering."
After saying that, Feng Ling gritted her teeth and said, "I'll just go and meet him!"
She jumped up and flew directly towards the ring.
The male disciple sighed and said, "Senior sister cares too much about face. Uncle, you shouldn't provoke her like this."
"Otherwise, what should I do? You two are the only true disciples who are confident now." The deacon also looked helpless.
Just be embarrassed, it's better to lose than to run away without a fight.
What's more, Feng Ling ranks third in combat power among the true disciples. If she can't do it, she may not be able to beat the number one or two.
"Let her try it."
The deacon shook his head.
Over there in the ring, Feng Ling calmly settled down, with a bit of murderous intent in her eyes.
Lu Li got a little bored waiting, and the little fur ball on his shoulder fell asleep directly. However, Feng Ling's appearance cheered up Lu Li, "Are you listening to the Feng Sect's family tradition?"
Feng Ling had a cold face and did not answer. She lowered her head and looked at the fainted young man in a well-dressed suit.
However, some of the warriors in the audience recognized Feng Ling's identity and reminded loudly: "She is Feng Ling, the third most powerful person in the True Legend! Be careful, this little woman is not easy to mess with!"
"Feng Ling is here, is Ting Feng Zong afraid?"
"You care so much, just watch the excitement."
After recognizing Feng Ling's identity, there was a commotion in the audience.
Lu Li also had a look of astonishment on his face. It seemed that this woman's status was not low, so he asked, "Can you defeat the leader of the Wind Sect?"
Feng Ling was still thinking about her opening remarks, but when she heard Lu Li's words, she simply sneered and said, "Then we'll have to wait until you defeat me!"
"Okay, then let's start the fight?"
In order to 'respect' the true disciple of Tingfeng Sect, Lu Li slapped the void with his palm, causing the void to tremble slightly, and the Dragon Kiss Sword came out in response.
Seeing him draw his sword for the first time, everyone in the audience became quiet.
After all, Lu Li had been fighting with bare hands until now, defeating the enemy with one move three times in a row. Now that he had taken out his personal weapon, he seemed to have serious intentions.
When Feng Ling saw this, her face became a little better, and she also took out her own weapon, which was also a long sword.
"Since you and I are both sword cultivators, this scene is more meaningful." Feng Ling said calmly: "However, I am different from this waste."
The tip of her sword was pointed at the unconscious young man in well-dressed clothes lying on the ground.
Lu Li scratched his temples and said helplessly: "I think they're pretty much the same. How about... Let's start a fight? I have something urgent to do."
This sentence immediately made Feng Ling frown.
She originally had a slight change of opinion about Lu Li, but now it seems that this guy is still extremely arrogant.
"Okay, come on." She didn't want to talk nonsense. She shook her arm and the sword trembled, and was coated with a faint light.
"Feng Ling is angry."
"It seems like this kid is asking for happiness."
Warriors who knew Feng Ling couldn't help but sweat for Lu Li.
Sword cultivators are extremely powerful, especially Demon Sect sword cultivators.
The moment Feng Ling was enraged, she stepped forward and flew up, forming heavy sword shadows to surround Lu Li.
Every sword is a killing move!
Listen to the secrets of the Feng Sect and capture the sword intention of the wind!
Murderous intent!
Lu Li became a little more energetic. Feng Ling's sword intention was indeed very pure. Although the sword shadow in front of him seemed a bit redundant, the sharp sword intention still piqued Lu Li's interest, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
"Perhaps I can condense a kind of sword intention of my own to establish my true intention of martial arts?"
Thinking like this, Lu Li suddenly had many ideas. He immediately held the Dragon Kiss Sword and slashed upwards diagonally very quickly!
boom! boom! boom!
As the blade of the Dragon Kiss Sword cut through the air, most of the arena was shaken by the violent force. The heavy sword shadow could not stop this terrible sword at all. At the same time, the long sword in Feng Ling's hand was shattered and shattered. The Dragon Kiss Sword hit a spot.
Click!
Feng Ling heard some shattering sound, and before she could be shocked, she felt an irresistible force coming from the intersection of the two swords. Her arms instantly lost consciousness and her body flew backwards uncontrollably.
Secret Sword·Moving Mountains!
When Feng Ling fell under the ring, the long sword in her hand gradually made a shattering sound and turned into a pile of fragments.
After all, the Dragon Kiss Sword is a top-notch spiritual weapon, and coupled with the unstoppable secret sword that can move mountains, the long sword in her hand was immediately destroyed.
Feng Ling stared blankly at the half-broken long sword in her hand, her mind went blank and she had no idea what had just happened.
Seeing this, Lu Li felt a little embarrassed, "Sorry, I didn't hold back my strength and broke your sword."
Because Feng Ling's sword intent inspired some ideas, Lu Li was anxious and just wanted to end the competition quickly. As a result, he failed to control his power properly and destroyed her weapon.
It was indeed an accident.
But when Feng Ling came back to her senses, she felt that he was mocking her. She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound. An indescribable feeling of grievance came to her heart, and she burst into tears.
Cried
Lu Li was stunned.
The deacon of Tingfeng Sect and the male disciple who came from a distance were also stunned.
The warriors in the audience were all stunned.
Looking at Feng Ling crying loudly, they all had an unreal feeling...
Feng Ling, who ranks third among the true disciples of the Tingfeng Sect and has been attending gatherings for many years... was actually beaten to tears
"This... you won't ask me to compensate you, will you?" Lu Li thought she was crying because her sword was broken, and looked at the deacon of Tingfeng Sect with a stern look.
The deacon of Tingfeng Sect looked strange and shook his head: "Of course not..."
That is not bad.
Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Ling's sword seemed to be a good weapon. If he wanted to pay for it himself, he would have no choice but to run away.
But at this moment, no one noticed that the handsome young man who had been rolled into the corner by Lu Li's sword opened his eyes, and then silently closed them again.
"Even Feng Ling was beaten to tears by him, I'd better... continue to sleep."
He thought silently.