Everyone roared with laughter.

"These bastards, why do you look down on Dongzhou!" Ah Sang clenched his fists angrily.

Shui Wen looked indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Finally, Nangong Qingyun's face became even paler, and he threw a sword angrily, attacking the white-clothed disciple.

Swish! With two extremely fast swords, the disciple in white obviously didn't pay attention to Nangong Qingyun at all. With a movement of his body, he stabbed with the sword casually, breaking Nangong Qingyun's sword way.

Although he was short of a small realm, Nangong Qingyun's swordsmanship was not weak, and he would have no problem beating an ordinary seventh-level Qi realm, but the swordsmanship of this white-clothed disciple was obviously not low either.

After entangled with several swords, Nangong Qingyun released his weapon soul, combined with his true qi swordsmanship, brought a gust of wind like flying sand and rolling stones, and swept towards the white-clothed disciple.

The white-clothed disciple sneered, and suddenly released his weapon soul, stabbing with one sword after another, as if he was playing with Nangong Qingyun, "Dongzhou dog, you are too weak!"

Nangong Qingyun gritted his teeth, it was impossible to admit defeat easily, he clasped his fingers, and shot out streams of true energy, the shadow of the sword and the light came together, and he attacked desperately.

The white-clothed disciple took two steps back, stabilized his figure, and sure enough, he stabbed out with a sword, easily breaking through Nangong Qingyun's attack, "I still don't admit defeat!"

With a single strike, all of Nangong Qingyun's attacks were suppressed.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Qingyun did not dodge or dodge, did not retreat but advanced, straightened his shoulders, and ran towards the white-clothed disciple's sword, and at the same time swung the sword in his hand, slashing towards the white-clothed disciple's body impressively.

In this way, it is actually a lose-lose style of play.

"What a mad dog!" The white-clothed disciple's expression changed, and he quickly backed away. He didn't have the courage to hurt both sides with Nangong Qingyun. As a result, just as he withdrew his sword and took a step back, Nangong Qingyun suddenly changed his sword posture.

The blade of the sword pressed against the white-clothed disciple's abdomen, and slashed across it, directly cutting a hole in the clothes, and it was only a hair's breadth away from ripping open the belly.

The white-clothed disciple broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that Nangong Qingyun's seemingly reckless style of play actually had a strategy in place.

"Not good!" By the time the white clothed disciple realized it was too late, Nangong Qingyun punched him on the shoulder with a bang.

The white-clothed disciple was overwhelmed by gravity and fell off the competition platform, the winner was already decided.

Nangong Qingyun actually won.

"Impossible! He's cheating!" The man in white almost vomited blood in anger. He wanted to find a soft persimmon, so he found Nangong Qingyun. Unexpectedly, Nangong Qingyun, who was at the sixth level of aura, slapped him in the face.

All the disciples also fell silent. No one expected that the "Dongzhou dog" they looked down on the most won the victory!

"The outcome has been decided, so there is no need to say more!" Su Meier said coldly.

"Dongzhou dog is not worthy to stand on the competition stage at all, I will let him go!" Obviously, Nangong Qingyun's victory slapped all the Zhongzhou disciples in the face, even if there were many people, they wanted to rush to the challenge stage.

The first one to go up was Xu Feng.

"One trick, and I'll let you get out!" In Xu Feng's eyes, Nangong Qingyun was almost like an ant, who could be crushed to death easily, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Knowing that he was invincible, Nangong Qingyun still gritted his teeth, held a long sword, and took the challenge very seriously, "I will not embarrass Dongzhou, come on!"

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin!" Xu Feng sneered, his figure flickered suddenly, and he didn't even move his sword, but he just punched out, "Get out!"

As soon as the fist fell, it knocked Nangong Qingyun's sword into the air, and then there was a bang, Nangong Qingyun's body stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then was knocked into the air. A mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air, and hit the competition platform hard Down.

This punch was so heavy that Nangong Qingyun passed out directly.

"Bastard!" Ah Sang squeezed his small fists, and wanted to rush to the arena, but was pulled back by Lin Yi.

Even if Lin Yi didn't stop her, Su Meier wouldn't let Ah Sang go on stage and mess around.

"I'm coming!" Lin Yi jumped into the air, and the black afterimage flashed, and he had already arrived on the competition stage.

Seeing Lin Yi, Xu Feng's eyes were full of resentment, "It's another Dongzhou dog, interesting!"

Lin Yi chuckled, "One punch, I'll make you roll off."

"Big words!" Xu Feng laughed loudly, "Lin Yi, don't think that you are so powerful because you have a little ability. Dongzhou dog is Dongzhou dog. Your background will always be humble!"

All the disciples also shouted in unison. They obviously agreed with Xu Feng's words. Zhongzhou's discrimination against Dongzhou has a long history not only in the Holy Academy, but even in the whole of Zhongzhou. No one can control it.

"I really don't know, where does your sense of superiority come from!" Lin Yi's psychology is much stronger than Nangong Qingyun's, and he won't be provoked casually, but Xu Feng is indeed annoying to him.

After the words fell, Lin Yi's fist had already rushed out. After breaking through the sixth level of Qi Realm, Lin Yi's fist was naturally stronger when combined with Shang Kuangba's true Qi, and directly punched out a chaotic space.

"Ah!" Xu Feng was at the peak of his aura, and he tried his best to resist, but it was very difficult. In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi easily crushed his fist, and then the violent force directly hit Xu Feng's chest.

"Pfft!" Xu Feng vomited blood, and his body fell down.

With one punch, Xu Feng was completely defeated.

Zhang Dalong and Ah Sang applauded loudly and applauded.

"Big brother is amazing, let these Zhongzhou dogs take a good look at who is the real genius!" Ah Sang said without any restraint, and returned the insulting words to those Zhongzhou disciples.

The expressions of the other disciples all changed in an instant.

"I'm coming!" Another unconvinced person stepped onto the arena and immediately took out the spiritual weapon, the three souls.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "Three-soul spirit weapon! It will definitely be able to suppress Lin Yi. There will be no three-soul spirit weapon in a poor place like Dongzhou!"

Indeed, Lin Yi didn't use the weapon soul at all. After taking out the black jade sword, he only relied on the sharpness and weight of the recast black jade sword to attack.

After three or two strokes, the disciple quickly released the weapon soul, forming a series of water and light attacks.

Lin Yi shook his head, and stabbed out a seemingly simple sword. The center of the sword tip quickly swung away the chaos of the sword, devouring the attacks of the weapon souls, and then the sword light fell out, drawing beautiful marks.

In the next second, that disciple had been shot down from the challenge platform without any pressure.

"I come!"

...

Immediately, the martial arts arena where Lin Yi was located became extremely lively. Many disciples came up to the stage and challenged consecutively. At least all of them were at the seventh level of Qi Realm. Unfortunately, they were all defeated by Lin Yi with a single sword.

At the sixth level of Qi, stand on the competition stage and sweep everything!

Even Su Meier and Xu Buqiu had to look at Lin Yi with admiration, "This is a swordsman!"

"It's a pity that the realm is a little lower, otherwise I would definitely accept him as a direct disciple!" Su Meier sighed.