Chapter 737

Flying in the sky is a magic power possessed by people in tianwu realm. Some people in Xuanwu realm may be able to do this, but they are still a few people.

There are more than 100 people left to participate in the third level competition. These people are not top-notch, but their strength is also five or six times in the Xuanwu realm. There are many experts among these people, but they may not be able to fly.

Shengwu academy doesn't say the rules of the competition in advance. It only says that the third competition is in the sky. How can they deal with it? Isn't this cheating!

Those who didn't have the means to fly could not help complaining in a low voice, which made the elders of the Shengwu academy laugh: "you little friends, if you look carefully into the sky, you will know that you have wronged me. The competition venue is true in the sky, but it doesn't shut out those who can't fly."

Many people raised their heads suspiciously and looked carefully in the sky for a long time. Some people got nothing, but someone already showed an expression of enlightenment.

The third level of Shengwu academy is really ingenious. People without real materials are not qualified to participate at all.

From three meters above their heads to hundreds of feet, there are many invisible floating stairs in the sky. Even people who can't fly can step on the stairs. Even the top battle area is composed of completely transparent floating ladders. Walking and fighting on them is like flying in the sky.

However, these suspended stairs are completely invisible. If you want to find their position, you must rely on strong perception and observation. Otherwise, if you step empty, you will fall directly from the sky.

Falling from this height with their strength may not kill them, but they will be eliminated directly.

"It seems that some little friends have discovered the mystery. Although these floating stairs have load-bearing capacity, they are also limited. Generally speaking, the Xuan level martial arts are enough to destroy these stairs. Once destroyed, there will be three breathing intervals when the floating stairs condense again. Please keep this in mind."

After saying this, the elder of Shengwu academy introduced that the rules had been completed, took a step back and said loudly: "now, you little friends can start the last trial. The lower ladder will completely disappear after half a column of incense. Please hurry to the sky battlefield."

As soon as the old saying of President Shengwu fell, a huge sword suddenly rushed into the sky. Feng Lingao opened his arms and looked up as if he were undertaking the starlight in the sky.

At this time, his body seems to have no weight. With the explosion of sword Qi in his body, his whole person is like an invincible sword, rising from the ground and straight into the sky. He doesn't need to use the floating ladder as a stepping stone. He can travel for nine days only by the intention of the sword!

"Wow! Is this the strength of master Shenjian? He can resist the sword. I think he is the first!"

"It goes without saying that he is a special guest invited by the Shengwu Academy. Not to mention that few young people can fight with him, even those old people may not dare to say that they can beat him. He is not the first. Who is the first?"

Many participants couldn't open their eyes because of Feng Lingao's sword intention. They couldn't help admiring and admiring. No matter whether their horizons were high or low, they thought that Feng Lingao was invincible now.

One step to the high-altitude battlefield, Feng Lingao proudly stretched out his hand, pointed down and shouted, "Tang Lichuan! Come up and die!"

"Tang Lichuan? Why did you call him by name? Did you want to save this scourge for the martial arts world?"

"Hey, Tang Lichuan's son of a bitch is going to eat flat. He is arrogant. He swallowed the monster materials of the war beast tower alone and provoked the killing opportunity of the son of divine sword. I think he will be disabled if he doesn't die tonight!"

Some of the participants remembered that the recent war in the martial arts world was triggered by Tang Lichuan, while others were humiliated by Tang Lichuan in the war beast tower and have always held a grudge.

Seeing that the divine sword childe and Tang Lichuan have made a joint, they can't help but be elated and look at Tang Lichuan with a smile to see if Tang Lichuan's expression is terrible.

However, when their eyes looked at Tang Lichuan's standing position, they were stunned: "strange, what about that boy? Why did he disappear? Was he scared away by the son of divine sword?"

"Look at the top of the head, he, he has wings! He can fly!"

People with sharp eyes suddenly looked up and immediately saw Tang Lichuan who had become a small black spot flying into the sky. Their sneering expression suddenly solidified.

People in the Xuanwu realm can fly. This skill alone is better than nearly 90% of the people present. Fortunately, they have the audacity to show a mocking expression. If you think about it a little, even if Tang Lichuan can't fight the master of divine sword, it's not the same as beating their son?

Ignoring the frightened expressions of those people below, Tang Lichuan showed his Tianxiang skill and slowly rose into the air. When he came to the same height as fenglingao, Tang Lichuan's back wings closed and his feet fell steadily on the invisible floating ladder. Others seemed to walk directly in the air.

"Come on! Let me see what kind of skill you have for a long time!"

Holding his chest with both hands, he looked at Feng Lingao with a good and leisure look. Tang Lichuan was completely not cautious about the enemy. The frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth only made Feng Lingao more angry.

"You asked for it! I'll show you the power of sword moves under the control of my jiuxiao sword idea, wanjian Tianbao!"

Fengling Ao roared angrily, his hands were like wings, and a barrier formed by countless sword Qi slowly fanned out over his head. The sword Qi barrier blocking the sky was like a galaxy waterfall falling from nine days.

In the huge waterfall hanging in the sky, countless sharp swords with different shapes face down, just like the endless flow of water, falling repeatedly in the sword waterfall.

"I can actually solidify the sword Qi to such a point. Nephew Feng Xian's future achievements are unlimited. If he has been refining for several years, he may be compared with the carefree sword saint who founded Tianmiao sect that year!"

Many guests in the audience looked envious in their eyes. If they had this disciple under their door, why worry about the prosperity of the sect.

With Feng Lingao pointing, the silver waterfall formed by ten thousand sword Qi rolled up a "water wave" above his head. The sword edge roared like thousands of troops and horses, and went straight to Tang Lichuan's place.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Lichuan was wrapped into a ball by 10000 sword Qi. His ears were full of the sound of strangling with sharp blades. Everything he could see was sharp sword Qi. The purple pupil had not seen the flaw. His way of advance and retreat had been completely blocked by sword Qi. It seemed that life and death were under the control of Feng Lingao