C29 The strong Meng Yunhan

Seventh Battlestage.

Lu Fan's movement technique moved, his expression was relaxed, and after his opponent's berserk attack, he was actually panting a bit, and his stamina was insufficient.

"Clang ?"

"Senior Brother Lu Fan's' Wind Cloud Steps' has already reached the mastery realm. No wonder his opponent was not even able to touch the corner of his clothes."

"From the looks of it, Meng Yunhan wants to fight for the top spot in the group, is it not small?"

On the Battlestage, the disciple was greatly defeated.

"You've only entered the sect for a year, but you still have much to show for it. You've already performed well."

Lu Fan smiled lightly and comforted his opponent a little.

Hearing Lu Fan's words, teenager's face turned much better, and he was convinced of Lu Fan's capabilities.

"Senior brother Lu is too handsome. The cultivation is strong and his character is good. I really want to marry him ?"

Outside the arena, quite a few female disciples became infatuated with her.

"In the first round, Lu Fan won. He obtained a integral."

At this time, the Deacons in white walked into the arena and announced the results.

In the group stage, six disciples would participate, and each disciple would compete in five matches, and then, according to how many integral there were, they would decide who would be number one in the group.

Generally speaking, only by winning all five battles would one be able to take first place in the group.

"The second battle of the first round, Meng Yunhan against Jiang Feng."

Very quickly, the second round of the competition began.

Meng Yunhan quickly stepped onto the Battlestage. His eyes were calm, neither happy nor sad, and no emotions could be seen. He was like an ice-cold machine.

In front of him, a teenager with thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes walked onto the stage.

The teenager held two blades in his hands, his eyes were fierce, as though he was not afraid of the stage, but was excited.

"Jiang Feng is also one of the twenty outer sect disciples. I wonder how long he can hold out for?"

Below the stage, some disciples were discussing.

"This person's strength should not be much weaker than Wang Ying. Let's see how Meng Yunhan is going to deal with him."

Qin Feng secretly observed.

"Junior Brother Meng, although you are an outer sect genius, everyone thinks that you are someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with outer double male. However, I, Jiang Feng, am not a soft persimmon. Even if I lose, I will make you suffer a little. "

Jiang Feng sneered, his internal respiration exploding, his entire being was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, pouncing straight towards his opponent.

"Lifesteal Cross Slash!"

As he advanced, Jiang Feng gave a loud shout and the two blades in his hands intertwined, forming a "X" character, as he hacked out two lines of tyrannical Bladestorm Qi.

? Life Grasping knife technique? was Jiang Feng's famous acrobatic technique. He had once used this move to kill a body refining eighth level Jiang Yang bandit, making his name known to many.

Facing such a ferocious strike, Meng Yunhan actually remained unmoved.

When Jiang Feng's two blades were about to hit Meng Yunhan, the latter laughed lightly and said, "Such insignificant skill."

BOOM!

Instantly, a ferocious internal respiration surged out of Meng Yunhan's body. With a wave of his palm, a terrifying energy gushed out, and directly blew his opponent flying.

Wooo ?

The wind swept across the entire Battlestage.

The surrounding disciples who were watching from the sidelines were all shaken by this strong palm wind and were unable to stand steadily.

"Lose."

Just as everyone steadied their bodies, a low shout came from the stage.

Bang!

Following that, a dull thud sounded out, and Jiang Feng flew high in the air, flying out of Battlestage.

"Clang!"

At the same time, Jiang Feng's dual blades also fell to the ground, the blades made of fine steel had been bent to an unrecognizable state.

"What a powerful palm force."

Qin Feng was secretly shocked.

Perhaps no one else had seen that attack, but he had seen it clearly.

Meng Yunhan struck out with his palm towards Jiang Feng, who in his haste, used both his hands to block in front of his chest. He did not expect the blade edge to be bent.

If not for the fact that the blade had endured the majority of the palm force, Jiang Feng's internal organs would have definitely been shattered.

"Hiss ?"

Gasps sounded from the crowd.

Meng Yunhan's might was even more exaggerated than Lu Fan's, causing others to be even more flabbergasted.

After all, this Jiang Feng was also one of the outer sect disciples that was twenty years old. His cultivation was at the edge of the Body Tempering Ninth Stage, but he never would have thought that he would not even be able to withstand a single palm from Meng Yunhan.

"If you don't have the ability, then don't spout such arrogant words."

Meng Yunhan groaned, and slowly walked down the Battlestage.

It was said that when Meng Yunhan just entered the, because he was weak, he was often bullied, and this caused his personality to be eccentric.

After Meng Yunhan became stronger, those who acted too arrogantly in front of him would definitely not have a good ending.

"Puff ?"

On the other side, Jiang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

"Someone, quickly send him down to heal."

The Deacons hastily ordered.

With Jiang Feng's situation, he would definitely not be able to participate in the competition anymore. Therefore, the people fighting with Jiang Feng next, would automatically obtain a integral.

In fact, this kind of situation was quite common. In a certain group, there were two absolute powerhouses who stood out from the rest, and the rest had basically quit the competition.

Moreover, the seventh group was a competition for the top three, so there was no hope for the other disciples.

"The third battle of the first round, Qin Feng against Zhou Yi."

The moment the white clothed Deacons's voice fell, it attracted the attention of many disciples.

Compared to Lu Fan and Meng Yunhan's absolute advantage, Qin Feng was evidently shorter by a head, at least in everyone's eyes.

Hence, taking points from Qin Feng was relatively speaking the most practical.

"That Zhou Yi is also very strong, he is also twenty years of age."

"Zhou Yi's preliminary result seems to be around seven thousand kilograms. He isn't too far off from Qin Feng. It's really hard to say for certain in this battle."

"The strength of these two is about the same. Let's see who will be able to pull it off."

Compared to the previous two groups, the battles in this group were clearly more interesting.

"It's my turn."

Qin Feng laughed, and walked to Battlestage with a calm expression.

Qin Feng's opponent was a tall and sturdy man holding a giant ax.

Zhou Yi's eyes were sharp like a torch, he stared straight at Qin Feng, and the corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile, "I heard that you dared to challenge Li Xingyao, I really admire your courage. Unfortunately, you're not so lucky to have met me here. I'm afraid that the shadow in your heart will remain for the rest of your life. "

Zhou Yi's confidence exploded, the goal that he set himself was to enter the finals.

Unfortunately, his luck was bad and he was assigned to the seventh group. This made him feel depressed for a long time. He held back the fire in his heart and had nowhere to vent his anger on.

This was once again his first battle, and naturally when he was at his most enraged, Qin Feng had also become the target for him to vent.

"Zhou Yi, right? Very well, I hope your strength is stronger than your words. "

Qin Feng laughed coldly, and crooked his finger at the other party.