C48 Defeat Han Feng

Name:Sovereign of Spirit World Author:
"Look! Senior brother Tyrant Blade Liu Zhangkong is here. What a domineering appearance!" Suddenly, the crowd stirred. It turned out to be Tyrant Blade Liu Zhangkong, ranked fifth among the top ten outer sect disciples, who had a pitch-black longblade on his back.

"Senior Brother Han Feng has also come!" Another cry of surprise rang out, and many people shifted their gazes from Liu Zhangkong's body to Han Feng's.

"Wa, wa, wa. The ten great outer disciples have all come. I'm so glad to see them!" Many outer disciples were extremely excited. In their eyes, the ten great outer disciples were extremely powerful existences.

"Senior brother Teng Yu, the two men and one woman on the left are also from the top ten outer sect disciples. The man's name is Chen Lun, and he is ranked seventh among the top ten outer sect disciples, the man on the right is Zhang Song, and the woman is ranked eighth among the top ten outer sect disciples. The woman is called Yang Yuehong, and she is also ranked third amongst the top ten outer sect disciples, and she is also from my master's family."

"Now that there are five of the top ten outer sect disciples, the remaining five should be here as well, right?" Just as Lingyang Tengyu's voice fell, three more outer sect top ten disciples had arrived one after another.

They were Fang Yiping, who was ranked sixth among the top ten outer sect disciples, Xiong Shan, who was ranked ninth, and Xue Bingbing, who was ranked tenth.

"Liu Yun, I have already broken through. If you still had the same strength as before, I'm afraid this time, you are not my match," the black-robed Shi Wenshu said indifferently. He was still emitting the aura of a half-step Mysterious Spirit Martial Master, but he was a little stronger than when Lingyang Tengyu had met him.

Liu Yun laughed when he heard this: "Just because your strength has increased a little doesn't mean that my strength hasn't, so we'll only know who's actually the first place winner of the outer sect is after fighting." After he finished speaking, he ignored Luo Yu and continued to think that since the other party could break through, so naturally he himself could as well.

The two of them were the first ten ranked Shi Wenshu of the outer sect and the second ranked Liu Yun.

When one of the elders saw that everyone was present, he stood up and smiled: "Since everyone is already here, I will not say anymore. I believe that everyone knows the rules, so there will be no more introductions. Let the competition begin next."

"The drawing of lots determines the order of the contestants as well as their opponents, but there is one important rule that I have to reiterate, and that is that no one is allowed to kill people. After all, we are all disciples of the same sect, so we should try our best to stop here."

"There are too many outer sect disciples in the Yunhai Sword League, so they are divided into ten stages for the competition. The top ten outer sect disciples each occupy one of the stages, and just like guarding, only the strongest disciples on the stage have the qualification to fight against the previous top ten disciples."

Although Lingyang Tengyu felt that this was a little troublesome, he had no choice but to follow the rules.

Waving his huge fist at Lingyang Tengyu, Lingyang Tengyu dodged the punch with slight mistake in his steps, and then quickly counterattacked.

"Lingyang Tengyu wins." In the next moment, the judge announced Lingyang Tengyu's victory. At this time, Lingyang Tengyu's opponent was already standing below the stage, and this was the result of Lingyang Tengyu's punch.

Lingyang Tengyu had used only one move to settle the fights in the following matches, which made him the center of attention. Even the Alliance Master looked at Lingyang Tengyu.

"Feiyan, he's that little fellow called Lingyang Tengyu that you spoke of, right?" The chief asked Yang Feiyan with a smile.

Yang Feiyan smiled and nodded: "Yes, he is my younger brother, and his name is Lingyang Tengyu. This time, the champion will be him."

"Oh, is this guy as powerful as you say? He is only a A High Level Yuan Spirit Martial Master, but since you said it like that, then I will have a good look at him," Meng Zhuliuhanfeng's face revealed an expression of interest. At this time, Lingyang Tengyu did not hide his Qi, and his A High Level Yuan Spirit Martial Master was also revealed.

At this time, Lingyang Tengyu had also obtained first place on Stage 4, and he was going to fight with the guard on Stage 4, Han Feng.

"I never thought that you would actually be able to defeat everyone on Stage 4 and obtain first place. However, you should stop your footsteps." A thick sense of astonishment surfaced in Han Feng's eyes.

He clearly didn't expect that the boy, who was nothing special to him, would actually have some ability. However, he decided to stop here.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to stop my footsteps. Next, I'll let you have a taste of failure." Lingyang Tengyu's mouth revealed a faint smile, in his eyes, Han Feng was just a small fry.

"The competition shall begin. Remember not to harm anyone's name, or else the Alliance will be dealt with." The judge announced, and then retreated, leaving the dueling platform to Lingyang Tengyu and Han Feng.

"In order for you to quickly experience the taste of failure, I will not hold back." Lingyang Tengyu laughed lightly, and the death water sword appeared in his hands, the spirit essence in his body surged and quickly gathered at the center of the death water sword.

"Zi Leizhan!"

Lingyang Tengyu was indeed prepared to quickly defeat Han Feng, the moment he appeared he immediately displayed powerful sword moves, not giving his opponent the slightest opportunity.

Following Lingyang Tengyu's slash, the sky was dyed purple, and the sound of thunder could be heard incessantly.

The Purple sword light cut across the sky, as if it had traveled through time and space, and instantly arrived in front of Han Feng.

"Wind Breaking Fist, break it!" After all, Han Feng was not a weak opponent, and he immediately reacted to it. A light blue color surfaced in his palm and spirit essence surged as he punched out.

But Han Feng did not take advantage of it, a powerful impact struck him, causing him to be pushed back on the stage, retreating nearly a hundred meters before stopping, his clothes were already tattered and tattered.

"Burning Heaven Wave Slash!"

Not giving Han Feng the chance to catch his breath, Lingyang Tengyu continued to use his own sword moves, intending to defeat his opponent with his Lightning Force.

As the sword slashed out, the sky lost its color. A gigantic scarlet sword floated in the sky, howling with wind and roaring with rolling thunder.

The scarlet greatsword carried the force of a thunderbolt, and slashed towards Han Feng. This sword strike that Lingyang Tengyu used all his strength to execute, was no longer one that Han Feng could resist.

After all, not just anyone could defend against the sword moves of Concept of Transformation which had already turned into miracles.

Pfft!

Before Han Feng could even use his ultimate move, his body was slashed by the red gigantic sword, causing him to fall out of the stage. From this, it could be seen that Han Feng had already lost, and he did not even have the strength to retaliate.

The entire martial arena fell into silence. If someone were to fart at this moment, they would clearly hear it.

"Two sword moves have already been trained to the Concept of Transformation. Truly not simple ah, it's not wrong for Han Feng to have lost." Meng Zhuliuhanfeng was also somewhat astonished, but she immediately exclaimed: "He is a good seedling, and should be properly nurtured."

"That person is so powerful, even Han Feng is not his opponent, I'm afraid only Senior Brother Liu Yun and Senior Brother Shi Wenshu can compete with him," Many disciples regained their senses, their faces filled with shock.

At this time, standing on the first stage, Shi Wenshu's face became even uglier. It had only been a short while since they last met, and Lingyang Tengyu's strength had increased, so he did not know if he was his opponent's opponent.

"Lingyang Tengyu wins." The moment the referee announced Lingyang Tengyu's victory, Lingyang Tengyu had already returned to the side of Qin Shuang and the others.

Lingyang Tengyu shook his head speechlessly, he did not care about the names of the top ten disciples, but since he had promised Yang Feiyan, he would still fight for the first place.

Han Feng had already been supported down to rest, but when he left, he looked at Lingyang Tengyu with killing intent, as though they would not let it go, they just did not know what methods they would use to deal with Lingyang Tengyu.