Faced with Lin Feisheng's provocation, Zhang Wanshan endured it without getting angry.
He is a master of Gangqi and must pay attention to quality. In the outer sect, the two of them were like fire and water. They had been publicized for a long time, and countless people were watching secretly. Zhang Wanshan would not reveal anything easily in front of others, so as not to leave a bad impression.
"Lin Fei, Lin Fei, you are still too naive. The real Top 100 Disciple Ranking Competition has just begun. You met Jia Kun from the eighth level of martial arts in the first round. How do you fight with me? How do you compete with me? I'm afraid You can't even deal with Jia Kun, it's a pity that I can't deal with you personally, but sooner or later I will have a chance to deal with you, so don't fall into my hands when the time comes."
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Lin Fei took the lead and walked onto the ring. [
When he stepped onto the ring, as the referee, Deacon Zhang showed an expression on his face, which seemed to encourage Lin Fei to cheer. If Lin Fei hadn't had good eyesight, he almost missed Deacon Zhang's reaction.
As everyone knows, Lin Fei's performance in the past few days has been highly praised by Deacon Zhang, especially after understanding what happened.
Even though Lin Fei practices the useless mind method "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique", who says he won't be able to break through in the future? There are many miracles in the world, and there is no guarantee that one day there will be a pill or even a skill that can lead to advancement. It will not be unexpected to break through and become a mysterious person.
Lin Fei, dressed in Tsing Yi and with a delicate face, stood on the ring. After just one stop, he was like a sword. Before the sword was drawn, a sharp aura hit his face, which made people dare not despise him.
"Is this Lin Fei's true strength?"
When Lin Fei transformed into a fierce sword that had not been taken out of the scabbard, many disciples couldn't help but shine. As if they saw a peerless beauty coming towards them, they couldn't help but start looking forward to this battle.
Among the high-level disciples, especially the elite disciples, they couldn't help showing expressions of surprise. How many people would need to be killed to cultivate such a fierce aura? How did Lin Fei cultivate it? Head full of questions, people answer them.
Jia Kun held the knife in both hands and walked up from the ring. When he stood still, he, who was like an ordinary person, suddenly raised his eyes. He was like an awakened lion. With sharp eyes, he looked at Lin Fei up and down, as if... You must see through Lin Fei and leave the other party with nowhere to escape.
Coercion, pressure and momentum!
For Lin Fei, Jia Kun regarded him as an opponent, especially Lin Fei's amazing swordsmanship. He displayed a first-class mysterious skill and almost swept away opponents of the same level. Jia Kun did not dare to underestimate this ability alone.
Therefore, when Jia Kun came up, he immediately launched pressure, the pressure of the eighth level of martial arts.
In order to fight first, make the opponent timid first, plant a seed first, or even win by just coercion without taking action.
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Lin Fei trained hard in the Blackwater Mountains for three months.
I don’t know how many experiences of monster pressure I have experienced, how could I be affected by Jia Kun’s pressure, but I also understand that he is gathering momentum, so he steps forward quietly and holds his hands.
"Junior brother Lin Fei, please give me some advice!"
With one step and a few words, Jia Kun's pressure was broken. He was slightly shocked. It was not surprising. If Lin Fei couldn't break his pressure, he would not be worthy of being his opponent. Only now would he be considered qualified.
"I heard that my junior brother is very good at swordsmanship and body skills. I just want to have a good experience with him!" Jia Kun said openly.
Lin Fei said: "As senior brother wishes!" [
Lin Fei can deal with disciples at the seventh level of martial arts with a palm knife. Disciples at the eighth level of martial arts have Gang Qi to protect themselves. Lin Fei is not so arrogant when using a palm knife.
So, Lin Fei unpacked his baggage.
This was prepared early in the morning. To deal with the masters of the eighth level of martial arts, you must use the black evil sword in your hand.
The people outside were even more excited, because from the beginning to the present, Lin Fei had not used his weapon yet. When he saw the black scabbard, he could not tell anything about it.
"Good knife!"
Jia Kun was close, and with his knowledge, he could feel an aura that he had never felt before from the scabbard.
It was a dangerous smell, a breath stained with countless blood.
"Senior brother, thank you!" Lin Fei said.
Jia Kun did not take the initiative to take action. A Gang Qi master had the qualities of a Gang Qi master. He took a small step diagonally with his left foot, grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, and put his right hand close to the handle of the knife, showing a lazy look.
Only those who have experienced it personally will understand that Jia Kun went on the defensive and waited for Lin Fei to take the initiative.
"Senior Brother Jia, Junior Brother is taking action, you should pay attention."
If it were anyone else, Lin Fei would definitely not be polite. As soon as Jia Kun came on stage, he behaved like a warrior from beginning to end, without saying more than a few words, so he would naturally have a certain favorable impression.
While speaking, Lin Fei leaned forward, like a leopard. The gap between the two of them was only a few feet. He jumped into the air. The black evil sword had not yet been unsheathed. He grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands and slashed hard. The air seemed to be filled with blood at this moment. split into two.
The attack without drawing a knife immediately caused a huge reaction. No one expected that Lin Fei would lose his sense of proportion.
"Crazy, crazy, Lin Fei must be crazy."
A sword master's strength, like a sword master's, is all in the sword. The power exerted by the sword combined with the sword technique is not as simple as one plus one.
Therefore, for masters, weapons are part of their strength, especially magical weapons, which can often enhance their combat ability by several percent.
If the possession of a weapon can be counted as 100% of the combat effectiveness, then if it is not unsheathed, the power is less than 30%. Even if it is a magic weapon, the sword is of no use if it is not unsheathed. It is conceivable that Lin Fei cannot draw the sword, but uses it instead. Scabbard attack, what a sign of arrogance.
If Lin Fei is used to deal with the seventh-level disciples of martial arts, no one will have any doubts, because his previous performance was enough to deal with Jia Kun without using a sword, but now he is a master of Gang Qi, and it would be too inappropriate to take him seriously.
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"Lin Fei is really courageous. Senior Brother Jia Kun is a master of Gang Qi. He doesn't even use a sword. He really thinks he is a master of Gang Qi!"
"Who knows, maybe Lin Fei has been promoted continuously in the past few days, and Lin Fei is proud and arrogant. I can guarantee that Lin Fei will not be able to stop Senior Brother Jia Kun's counterattack later!" [
"It goes without saying that the reason why Gang Qi masters are so powerful is because Xuan Qi can be transformed into Gang Qi, and the combat power will be doubled. The Gang Qi body protection alone cannot be broken by ordinary people!"
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Both the intermediate disciples and the high-level disciples began to discuss.
Can Lin Fei's attack work? Most of them thought it was unreliable. As a master of Gang Qi, Senior Brother Jia Kun estimated that even Lin Fei's attacks could not break through the defense.
Among the people present, Jia Kun was the one who wanted to vomit blood the most. After all, he was a master of Gang Qi. Since he came on stage, his energy and energy had reached an astonishing level. He just wanted to see Lin Fei's knife skills. As a result, he was well prepared, and others would not In my heart, it seems somewhat unnatural.
However, with the next breath, Jia Kun's face changed slightly, and the skin on his face actually appeared to be sunken.