The storm seemed to be alive at this moment. He moved instantly to avoid the white aura and attacked Ouyang Batian crazily. The strong wind made Ouyang Batian's body shake.
It's not that he's not strong enough, it's just that he is in the center of the storm. There is really no way to stabilize his body, and he is about to be swept into the storm!
The huge gravitational force in the storm!
At this moment, he was barely able to maintain his body shape with all his efforts. If he tried to escape, he would be pulled back by a strong force. His fate was unknown, or he might be crushed to pieces!
Ouyang Batian gritted his teeth and shouted, "You forced me to do this!"
The whole person shot up into the sky in an instant, and the crystal soul power surged under his feet and was held in the air.
At this time, the surrounding disciples were stunned, and even the teachers were stunned. What does this mean
Represents the clan king level!
Oh my God! This is going against heaven! Everyone's expressions, including Yi Jing's, changed instantly!
"Zongwang level! How is this possible!"
Someone shouted, and a chain reaction started.
Reaching the sect king level at such a young age is obviously shocking, and this kind of qualification really makes other disciples despair.
It is said that the most talented and talented people in the Grandmaster level once entered the Academy for a few months and entered the Grandmaster level, or maybe right now...
Look at their achievements at this moment, they have reached the level of kings at this moment!
Your future achievements are limitless!
Almost all the disciples present have a presence that most disciples look up to.
The uproar around him did not distract Ouyang Batian. He stared closely at the storm, raised his hand and waved an extremely fast light, and the storm stopped turning. He dodged the attack of that light!
He raised his head and looked at Ouyang Batian who was flying in the sky, "I didn't expect that you are also at the clan king level."
Xian Yu’s brief words caused another huge wave in the crowd. Why did he say yes
Some people felt their hearts begin to beat faster and faster uncontrollably, and they had a hunch that something even more exciting was about to happen.
Ouyang Batian narrowed his eyes after hearing his words, "What do you mean?"
He had a bad feeling that there might be another tough battle today. A bright smile appeared on Xian Yu Zeng's fair face, "Nothing, it just means that you are not the only master at the sect king level!"
After all, Xian Yaozeng also burst out with a powerful aura all over his body. That aura was no different from that of Ouyang Batian, who was also at the clan king level.
Martial spirit power appeared at his feet, and he slowly rose into the air to confront Ouyang Batian.
Stupid, all stupid! The disciples' eyes were straightened. What happened? Another sect king level!
When did the Zongwang level become so worthless? Compared with their incredible qualifications, these disciples should just find a place to kill themselves, and they would be ashamed to live.
"I had a hunch just now, and it seems to be true at this moment. You are indeed at the sect king level." Ouyang Batian smiled and said, it is really interesting. In a small trial martial arts meeting, there is someone who can compete with him. He was ordinary, something he had never thought about.
Xiantao Zeng didn't say much, but flew over directly, raised a spear and stabbed Ouyang Batian in the chest. Ouyang Batian laughed, "Well done!"
He also used a magic weapon to fight fiercely with Xian Yuzeng!
Battles at the Zongwang level are completely different from those at the Grandmaster level. The fluctuations in the power of the martial arts that burst out from each move are enough to severely damage a Zongwang level. The gap in realm is worlds apart. That kind of The mountain-like gap is insurmountable by the master-level martial arts cultivators. This is the consensus of the cultivation world. This is also the reason why Xianyu didn't use the strength of the master-level Dzogchen to deal with Ouyang Batian just now.
Just because there is simply no way, even if you go up there, you won't be able to defeat it.
At this moment, the aura of the two fighting was flying everywhere!
It was necessary to avoid hurting other disciples. The masters in the academy used great means to completely cover this martial arts stage, so that they could fight as they pleased.
The battle between the two king-level sects has reached a fever pitch, and the grandmaster-level disciples are mesmerized by the sight. It is the realm they dream of. What a wonderful thing it is to control the divine weapons flying in the sky.
The battle between the two quickly entered a fierce stage, with powerful martial arts embedded in every move.
The two men in the battle were evenly matched.
The battle lasted from sunrise to sunset, and they only stopped talking when both of them had the power of martial arts and were not in a hurry. They were facing each other, and they didn't want it to end like this!
Determined to continue fighting until the winner is determined.
Although it was night, and perhaps no one had left, the disciples were so excited that they had to see the ending.
Yi Jing was so excited that he yawned a lot. Although the battle was extremely exciting, it still felt boring after watching it too much. Anyway, his game was over. He turned around and left here. He will just ask people about the results of the competition tomorrow.
Yi Jing is not afraid of meeting one of them, just because although he is not at the level of a clan king, he can cheat. There is a camel fairy who is afraid of singing! He also has magic weapons, but it's a pity that he hasn't had time to study them yet.
At this moment, seeing the Zongwang-level guy finally appear, Yi Jing felt that the best thing to do was to quickly escape from the valley and fly in the air!
The camel-colored immortal didn't know why he was so kind today. He seemed to have a premonition that in this battle, he would probably face a real master of the sect king level at the small sect level. Instead, he said that he could lend him his strength so that he could temporarily become familiar with flying. Otherwise, I don’t know how I would die if I faced the sect king level!
Yi Jing was so happy after hearing this, this is obviously great!
Well, let’s try that feeling!
Yi Jing did not return to the room. He went to a deserted mountain stream outside the students, looked around, and then jumped in.
Yi Jing was not sure of the depth of the mountain stream, and then he activated the power of martial arts in his body, pulling that power to his feet, and then stopped falling at such a rapid speed.
Yi Jing looked up and down, and found that he was still a little far away from the bottom of the mountain stream. He used his mind to control the excessive power of the camel fairy. He was overjoyed. In the process, he was circling, swaying and swaying, having a great time.
Feitian was finally achieved.
All kinds of wonderful feelings cannot be explained in words.
The mountain stream is quite deep. Yi Jing descended for a long time without reaching the bottom. He felt a little strange. Logically speaking, he should have reached the ground even if it was the ground. Didn't he have to go down to the ground
Yi Jing's curiosity was aroused, and he controlled the power of the martial spirit to drop rapidly, and the temperature became lower and lower.
Yi Jing quickly used his strength to protect his body, but the biting coldness still hadn't subsided.
Yi Jing felt weird. He couldn't bear the cold anymore. He turned into an ice sculpture if he couldn't descend any further. Yi Jing stopped going down and controlled the power of his martial soul to go back the way he came.
A low sigh sounded in Yi Jing's ears. He was slightly startled, and his scalp suddenly exploded. He suddenly thought of what was said in the exercise. You should not go to unknown places. You may encounter ferocious aliens at any time. Risk of death.
Thinking of Yi Jing speeding up the return trip by controlling the power of martial arts, luckily no accident happened during the process, or maybe Yi Jing's sigh seemed to have infinite magic power, and it lingered in Yi Jing's heart.
Yi Jing felt the need to go down and have a look, just because his curiosity was completely aroused, or maybe it was not the right time to go, and his strength was not strong enough. If he went in hastily, he would undoubtedly dig his own grave. .
Yi Jing felt lucky and asked the camel fairy what was underneath. The camel fairy's expression was a bit solemn and he didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard anything.
When Yi Jing saw him like this, he didn't continue to ask questions. He probably wouldn't have come up with anything if he asked.
When he returned to the academy, the martial arts performance stage had already ended. Yi Jing was wondering who won the final victory. Xian Yu Zeng and Ouyang Batian were both equally powerful. It was really unknown who would win and who would lose.
Yi Jing did not wander around. He returned to his room. At this moment, he discovered that Tianfeng Academy seemed to have some secrets. He thought about what secrets must be hidden under the seemingly ordinary mountain stream. Where did the sigh come from? What came out
Yi Jing fell into sleep after thinking about it. In the dream, a vague shadow stood in the distance facing him, seeming to be smiling, a bit familiar...
Yi Jing ran towards him, but it was a pity to go anyway.
After a while, a crystal clear sword pierced the man's chest, and then the man suddenly changed, becoming extremely evil and sinister, with purple flames raging to the sky. He glanced at Yi Jing indifferently. Yi Jing felt as if his limbs were frozen, and he patted Yi Jing with one hand like a mountain.
Yi Jing woke up suddenly. He jumped up from the couch, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.
He wiped it with his sleeve and let out a long breath. It turned out to be a dream, but this dream was so real, as if it was expressing something, and how could he possibly fall asleep.
I remember that since he entered Xiaozong, he rarely sleeps. He just meditates. It's really strange.
Yi Jing felt his head buzzing.
When Yi Jing arrived at the martial arts stage, he was already famous. When he paid attention, he realized that the final result would be Xian Yu Zeng's victory, even though he was seriously injured.
Everyone was talking about the battle last night. It was extremely exciting, especially the last move that determined the outcome. The power was so amazing that many disciples were knocked to the ground by the air waves. They would have been able to survive if they had been hit.
Well, Yi Jing felt a little regretful. It was a pity that he didn't watch their left-back competition. But when he thought about what he had gained last night, especially when he had snooped into some secrets of Tianfeng Academy, he felt a little regretful. It was a pity. Against them, Yi Jing felt that if he could fly, he would still be sure to win.
Today continues the unfinished competition from yesterday, and the competition between Murong Ziluo and Huo Fengge has not yet started. How could Yi Jing miss it.
There was nothing outstanding about the next competition. Even though Murong Ziluo won the battle easily, she still couldn't compete with the two sect king-level masters to attract attention. In the eyes of those disciples, the brilliance of the goddess It seemed that he had been overshadowed by the two sect kings. Huo Fengge easily defeated his opponent, a disciple at the peak of the master level.
Then came the semi-finals. Only thirteen disciples participated. Due to the lack of one disciple, they elected Ouyang Batian without any surprise. The sect-level Ouyang Batian returned again, which undoubtedly added another brilliance to this event. of flame.
Everyone is looking forward to Ouyang Batian and Xian Yu Zeng meeting again, and they don't know what the result will be when they meet again this time.
The draw this time was quite bizarre. Yi Jing drew Xian Yu Zeng, while Murong Ziluo actually drew Ouyang Batian. As soon as the list was read out, there were a lot of boos immediately, "Yi Jing versus Xian Yu Zeng? Haha, that's not pure. Are you looking for abuse? It’s better to surrender quickly and go home to wash and sleep.”
Yi Jing’s black face is so damn unlucky! Is there any mistake
"Yes, is there any suspense between the small sect and the king-level sect? There is no need to explain!"
Yi Jing was well aware of this, but if there was anything he could do, he had no choice but to seek help from the Camel Immortal. The Camel Immortal had no choice but to say it would depend on the situation!
No one is optimistic about Yi Jing, just because the reality is there. How can he fight if his strength is two levels behind? It's not about looking for abuse!
If it were other disciples, they might have chosen to give up the moment they were drawn, and there would be no need to compare. The result is quite obvious.
Or maybe he was drawn by Yi Jing, which is another matter. Yi Jing decided to try Xiao Zong against the Zong King level to see where the gap was at this moment and let those guys see what Xiao Zong was facing. When you are at the clan king level, there is no room for resistance at all.
Yi Jing was ranked first this time, and from the very beginning he competed with Xian Yu Zeng, who was at the Zong King level.
He acted as if nothing was wrong. Facing the probing eyes of the disciples in the audience, he walked onto the martial arts stage very calmly.
Seeing him come on stage, the audience booed, "Go down, go down, you're looking for someone to torture you."
Yi Jing rolled his eyes. These guys are stupid and don't think much of him. Why don't they give him some encouragement? With the strength of a small sect, he dares to fight against the powerful martial arts of the sect king level. Even that courage is remarkable. , the person at this moment...
Yi Jing shook his head. He didn't take the boos into his heart. He just let these people who didn't know the truth make noise. They would be left speechless after a while.
Xian Yu once walked up from the other side, his eyes were quite calm, and he did not look down upon Yi Jing just because he was just a small sect, "You are a special recruit. I know that you are the second person to be specially recruited in ten thousand years. It’s a pity, you should take action.”
Yi Jing secretly rejoiced, paralyzing the opponent was also the way to win, and asked, "Don't you use the cultivation level of a sect king?"
This time, Xianyu Zeng was really speechless. How come this guy was talking so much nonsense? Or maybe he was still smiling because he represented the academy behind him, so he couldn't be too frivolous. "Or maybe No way."