Chapter 856: Sweep the Audience, Qualify Strongly, the Final Begins
"Fellow Daoists, I can help you solve the problem." A discordant voice sounded.
A District No. 1 stood out.
This person came from a holy place under the Swallowing Demon Sect, and his body was a Quasi-Saint of the Fourth Rank.
"Lu Renjia, if you can obliterate the avatar of Young Master Misty, this sage can personally give you pointers, and reward you with the Spiritual Treasure of the Tribulation to help you overcome the Tribulation and become a saint."
Wu Hong, one of the three top geniuses of the Swallowing Demon Sect, said loudly, not worried about being heard by others.
He just wanted to let people know that those who offended the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sect would definitely suffer their infinite revenge.
"Okay, I'll do my best."
Lu Renjia was very excited, looking at Ye Feng's incarnation, his eyes were full of hideousness.
"Young Master Misty, you are dead!"
He sneered.
"If it wasn't for the rules of the General Assembly, during this period, no fighting between the main bodies could take place, and this young master would kill you now." Ye Feng's clone said, with an indifferent tone.
Lu Renjia's heart skipped a beat.
Only then did he realize that he was too arrogant.
Young Master Misty's body is a terrifying existence that kills three saints in a row. If he really wants to take action, let alone him, even the holy place behind him will be erased.
"You...don't threaten me!"
The incarnation of Lu Bladejia shivered and quickly stepped back.
"Everyone, start the game!"
But I heard Lin Kun shout, this top talent conference officially started.
Area A.
Twenty-five people were drawn.
The results came out, a cultivator was very lucky to have a bye and directly advanced to the next round.
Ye Feng glanced at his opponent, the No. 1 Lu Blade Armor.
"Lu Renjia is going to fight against the misty son!"
"So fast?"
People from all major forces have noticed the result of the lottery.
I don't know if it was due to luck or someone did it on purpose.
"Yo, it's you in the first round, that's great."
Ye Feng's avatar glanced at Lu Blade's avatar, rubbed his fists, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
on the ring.
The two clones confronted each other in the air.
Many practitioners are paying attention to this battle, wanting to know whether the avatar of Lu Renjia, who has a strong tone, can obliterate the avatar of Young Master Misty.
"Big brother, slap him to death!"
"Young master, kill him with a stick!"
The Heavenly Dao Ling Monkey and the Fox Concubine shouted loudly, wishing they could knock the body of Lu Blade Armor to death now.
on the ring.
"Infinite divine light!"
Lu Renjia didn't dare to be careless, even if it was a battle of the same rank, he didn't dare to say that he would win.
As soon as you make a move, it is a holy magical power.
hum!
Seven rays of light of different colors appeared above the head of Lu Bladejia's clone, intertwined into a sharp sword, and fell heavily.
"Specious."
Ye Feng's clone shook his head, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the seven-colored heavenly saber that could kill an ordinary one-turn quasi-sage.
"how is this possible?"
Lu Renjia froze in his heart.
It was his all-out blow, and as a result, he was pinched by the fingers of Young Master Misty's clone.
This... what's going on here?
Who can tell me?
Lu Renjia began to panic.
"You're too weak!" Ye Feng's clone smashed the Seven-Colored Infinite Heavenly Sword with a little force, and then slapped it down with a palm, crushing Lu Blade Armor's clone.
The first battle was an easy victory.
"hiss!"
The surrounding melon eaters took a deep breath.
Also at the level of Heavenly Emperor, how could Young Master Misty's clone be so strong, to win with one move.
Is this difference really the same level?
However, the one who maintained this battle was the bronze mirror refined by Ling Zun himself. Even the Sect Master of the Devil's Sect, the Devil Emperor, had personally inspected it, claiming that the bronze mirror was fine.
This means that Young Master Misty is invincible at the same level!
The three major areas of ethylene propylene diene.
The three top geniuses of the Swallowing Demon Sect easily solved the opponent, and then, pay attention to the scene where Lu Bladejia's clone was blown up.
"What a powerful strength!"
"Even if it's a battle of the same rank, I don't have absolute certainty. I guess it's only 50%."
"Young Master Misty... is a formidable enemy!"
The three top geniuses felt the pressure.
They felt that they were bound to have a tragic battle with Young Master Misty's clone in the decisive battle.
high in the air.
Saint Son Lin Kun and Saint Ning Yu overlooked the audience.
"What a strong combat power!" Lin Kun said solemnly.
"Holy Son, do you know how Young Master Misty killed his opponent?" Ning Yu glanced at Lin Kun and asked.
"I can't tell, but, according to the hints given to me by the bronze mirror, I only know that Young Master Misty's foundation surpasses any known practitioner, including those three."
Lin Kun pointed to the sky.
"Those three... hiss!" Ning Yu knew who Lin Kun was referring to, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Area A.
Ye Feng's clone stood there, waiting for the next battle.
Now, he has defeated Lu Renjia, and is already the top thirteen in the A district, and he will win the next battle, which is the top six.
After that, win a few more games to qualify.
"It seems that my deduction is correct!"
Ye Feng secretly said.
The bronze mirror is based on the foundation of his main body to create a clone, and although his main body's cultivation is only a four-turn quasi-saint, the ultimate killing power is the fusion of five top-level Yuan forces.
Moreover, there are almost countless Tianlei absorbed in the fusion process, and the foundation is more than ten times thicker than that of the top geniuses of the same rank.
In this case, the clone is naturally terrifying.
high in the air.
Lu Renjia's body suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Feng with fear, turned and fled.
"Where to go!"
Ye Feng sneered and flexed his fingers.
boom!
No one reacted, and Lu Renjia's eyebrows were broken by Ye Feng's fingers and burst open on the spot.
Howling!
The power of Heavenly Dao poured out and turned into Dao Fire, burning Lu Renjia's Primordial Spirit into nothingness, killing him completely.
The whole process takes less than a second.
When everyone came back to their senses, Lu Renjia was already dead.
"You... dammit!"
A saint in the Holy Land where Lu Renjia was located stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes, wishing to swallow him alive.
"Do you want to die too?"
Ye Feng looked at the man with indifferent eyes, which made the saint shrink his neck and immediately retreated three million miles.
"This is the end of provoking this son!"
Ye Feng's body hugged his arms, continued to close his eyes, and consciously controlled the clone to meet the next battle.
Xu Shi terrified the opponent by obliterating the body of Lu Bladejia, and the practitioners in the A district had no fighting spirit.
After half an hour.
Ye Feng's avatar shot out with a palm, blasting the opponent into the air, winning the final battle in the A Division.
"Congratulations to Master Misty for being the first to qualify!"
High in the sky, Saint Son Lin Kun saw Ye Feng's clone defeating the last opponent in Area A, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he announced loudly.
"So fast?"
The expressions of the practitioners in the other three districts changed slightly.
"Hmph, so what if you've qualified, next, the main show has just started." A top genius of the Swallowing Demon Sect stared at Ye Feng with arrogance in his eyes.
In a battle of the same rank, he defeated the elder of the Swallowing Demon Sect.
He's crazy, but also has real material.
In the eyes of this top genius, he is no weaker than Young Master Misty in a battle of the same rank.
After half a cup of tea.
The battles in the three major districts of Bingbing and Ding have all ended.
The three top geniuses of the Swallowing Demon Sect easily defeated their opponents and successfully qualified for the final battle with Ye Feng.
high in the air.
Ning Yu congratulated softly:
"Congratulations to the four Daoists for qualifying."
"Next, the decisive battle will begin. The four people on the field will draw lots, and the winner will compete in the final battle. The winner will compete for the first place, and the loser will compete for the third place."
After all, Ning Yu threw down four bamboo sticks.
It was covered with a special breath, and I couldn't see what was written on the surface, or what color it was.
"Four bamboo sticks, two black and two white, people of the same color, for the next battle."
Ning Yu announced the rules.
"Let's draw lots!"
Ye Feng controlled the clone to stretch out his hand, attracted the first bamboo stick, and wiped away the brilliance on the surface.
This is a white bamboo stick.
The other three also started picking bamboo sticks.
"Young Master Misty, your opponent is me!"
A top genius of Swallowing Heaven Demon Sect got the white bamboo stick and turned his head to stare at Ye Feng.
"The next battle, the black bamboo sticks will start first!"
Ning Yu announced the order of the competition.
When he heard that he couldn't fight Ye Feng immediately, the top Tianjiao snorted coldly and smashed the bamboo sticks.
"It doesn't matter, we will fight again later, it's the same." That Tianjiao's eyes were cold.
"I don't want to be too troublesome, or else, the three of you can go together!"
But he heard Ye Feng speak slowly.
The tone of these words was calm, but the domineering contained in them made the audience go silent.