It was not just Bai Yunge who was shocked. The entire martial arts performance venue was about to explode, and countless people were gasping for a cold air.

A body-refining warrior defeated Yan Feng, who had the top ten strengths in the "Tiger List" with his mortal technique, with the "Wind Fist", which was simply subverting everyone's perception.

"Look, Yan Feng has not lost yet." Someone exclaimed.

Sure enough, although Yan Feng was knocked out and seriously injured, he did not fall to the ground, but squatted on the ground, his eyes as red as blood, staring at Lin Ke.

"It's not over yet. Since you're hiding so deeply, let you see the power of the mid-level superior craft and two-star corpus." Yan Feng roared angrily.

The vitality in the body was like a huge wave of tides gushing, rushing into the sword in his hand crazily.

The thirteen marks on the sword body were like thirteen stars, running rapidly, emitting an increasingly powerful aura.

The Guiyun Sword Technique that Yan Feng used before was just a low-level master's technique.

At this moment, looking at his momentum, it is obvious that he is actually brewing the middle-level superior skills.

As an outer saint, if you master a two-star instrument or practice a middle-level superior method, you can immediately become a strong man in the outer sect. When you go to the outside world, you will be a top master under the master, and everyone will look up to you.

Yan Feng mastered two powers at the same time, so it was naturally extraordinary.

"Fallen Sword Technique, a thought of life and death."

Yan Feng recited silently, and the flame war sword in his hand drew a circle, and then he broke through the air with a sword, like a stream of light instantly passing several feet away, stabbing Lin Kemei.

With the two-star vitality and the middle-level superior technique, Yan Feng's power burst out has exceeded ten cauldrons.

Lin Ke did not fight hard with him, but used one step, taking one step, and appeared in the air three feet high.

"Life and death are from the heart."

"There is no thought of life and death."

“Life and death are united.”

...

Yan Feng's sword skills were endless, and sword shadows rushed up from the ground like lightning, attacking upwards. In his opinion, the Tibetan Blade, which jumped into the air, could not leverage the force, and could only fall down.

If he falls down, he will fall on his sword edge and will definitely be dismembered dozens of pieces.

Below the ring, all the saints were stunned. Is this really a battle between the saints of the outer sect?

Why do I feel like two masters are fighting?

No one thinks that Yan Feng is waterproofing. If it were them, they would have died instantly.

Xue Qinglan lightly bit his bloody lips and said, "Yan Feng's fallen sword technique is amazing. Even if I am, I will probably have to do my best to resist it. Force Yan Feng to use this move. No matter how powerful the Tibetan Feng is, he will definitely die... That is... how can it be..."

The entire martial arts performance venue once again exclaimed blockbusters.

I saw that the white-haired hidden edge on the ring was climbing the ladder as if she was proficient in magical arts and immortal techniques.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps...

He climbed up three feet up every step, just like stepping on a ladder under his feet. Soon he reached a place nearly twenty feet high and looked down below.

Even the inner saints in the pleasure boat on the river were stunned.

"What is this... what kind of body technique? The Xuan Realm Sect's rise to the top?"

"How is it possible? He is a body-refining warrior. Without vitality, how can he use the master's law? Besides, the first step of Baijiexing is the Baijiexing method, reaching the level of the Hinayana master's law. It is already amazing that an outer saint can practice the mid-level superior law. Even the Hinayana master's law is difficult for even the fate master to successfully practice it."

"How do you explain this?"

"I guess he was carrying some talismans, or the particularity of the body refining technique he practiced."

Jieying was also quite surprised. He didn't know whether to be angry or admired, and said, "No wonder he didn't even treat the inner saints. He really had crazy capital. With his power and this kind of footwork, even if he met the master of the ninth level of the Great Martial Arts Sutra, he could fight and retreat calmly."

In the center of the ring, Yan Feng had stopped attacking and stared at the top in surprise.

Suddenly, I saw three rays of light falling from the sky.

"Not good, it's a flying knife."

Yan Feng knew that Zangfeng's flying knife was powerful and tried his best to dodge. Even so, there was still a flying knife that slashed through the outside of his right leg and teared open a long bloody mouth.

Before Yan Feng could check the wound, another sense of crisis came from the side.

It turned out that Lin Ke had already landed on the ground and used a move "Three Sticks in the Wind". The powerful fist power overlapped and hit Yan Feng, knocking him away three times, and spitting three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

"Bang!"

When Yan Feng landed, Lin Ke chased after him and held a flying knife in his hand.

Under the arena, Elder Yu and the inner saint surnamed Li shouted at the same time: "Zangfeng, stop, what do you want to do?"

In an instant, the two of them stepped onto the ring, fearing that Lin Ke would kill Yan Feng.

"You are just a competition. Now Yan Feng has been defeated, so you can let him go quickly." Elder Yu said.

The inner saint surnamed Li's surname had a cold look and said, "We are saints, and we believe in punishing evil and promoting good. Why? Do you want to kill your fellow disciples?"

"Just just now, when Yan Feng wanted to kill me, why didn't you stop me?" Lin Ke said.

Elder Yu said earnestly: "I have long seen that you are hidden and Yan Feng is definitely not your opponent, so naturally he did not take action."

"So that's the case. It seems that I misunderstood the elder."

Lin Ke sneered, slowly let go of the flying knife that was pressed against Yan Feng's neck, and walked towards Elder Yu.

Yan Feng glanced at Bai Yunge and Xue Qinglan, and saw them nodding slightly. So, he no longer hesitated and stabbed Lin Ke's vest with a sword from behind.

The Bai family is a family of good people of four generations, and the Xue family is a family of good people of three generations, and is in great power in the Qinghe Holy Mansion. Even if Zang Feng is killed, he can immediately place an undercover identity as a Demon Alliance. As long as he is willing, evidence can be easily found from Zang Feng's body.

If you kill, you will kill. You don’t have to bear any responsibility. You may not be able to get bounty and merit.

However, Lin Ke was like eyes growing behind his back, stabbing the flying knife out with his backhand and piercing Yan Feng's right wrist.

"Puff."

Blood splattered.

Lin Ke pressed hard, and Yan Feng fell down obliquely by the huge force on his wrist.

"Chew!"

The tip of the flying knife pierced into the stone layer, nailing Yan Feng's wrist there, and blood kept pouring out of the wound, and a sharp scream came from his mouth.

Elder Yu roared: "Lin Ke, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Can't you see it?" Lin Ke said.

"It is obvious that even the elder dares to use such heavy hands against the fellow disciples in front of me. This is clearly the behavior of the demon warrior. This elder wants to capture you personally and send you to Tianxing Hall to check your details."

Elder Yu pinched his hands into claw shapes and was about to attack.

However, Lin Ke's figure just flashed and disappeared from his eyes.

"Swish--"

The next moment, Lin Ke's figure passed by him, took a wooden sign from his arms, pinched it between his fingers, and said "Challenge the 96th place in the "Tiger List" and Liu Qing".

Elder Yu touched his chest, noticed something was wrong, and roared: "Bold, if you dare to commit crimes, you must be a demonic warrior. I will shoot you to death on the spot."

At this moment, a sound like a bell sounded under the ring: "A mere elder in charge dares to convict the saints at will, why do we need our Tianzheng Hall to do?"

Everyone's eyes gathered, and three powerful figures appeared in the martial arts field. They all exhaled like dragons, like towering sacred mountains and mountains, causing huge oppression to all the saints present.

"The Lord of the Outer Gate Hall, Yun Chaofei."

"The deputy head of Tianxing Hall, Nangong Chizhong."

"Associate Master of the Hall of Good People, Ling Yan."

Qinghe Sheng Mansion has nine halls.

The status of the Lord of Jiutang is second only to the Lord of the Mansion.

The arrival of a church master and two deputy church masters made all the saints present tremble and knelt down and saluted one after another.

In the distance, Feng Xiaoqian looked at the direction of the martial arts performance venue and said, "With three hall masters coming forward, Lin Ke will be fine."

Su Yan stood behind Feng Xiaoqian, curious and said, "Miss Second, I don't understand, why didn't you come forward in person, but instead invite the three hall masters?"

Feng Xiaoqian said: "The three hall masters are more powerful and can suppress the good families led by the Bai family. Otherwise, Lin Ke will have no place to establish a foothold in the Holy Mansion in the future. Moreover, these good families are becoming more and more arrogant and domineering, and they will almost regard the Qinghe Holy Mansion as their own, and they should also hit them."

In fact, there is another point that Feng Xiaoqian didn't say.

She didn't want outsiders to think that she was supporting Lin Ke behind her back, so that someone would definitely criticize Lin Ke in secret, saying that he was relying on a woman.

It is even possible that Lin Ke was pushed to the forefront because of her special identity. In this way, it would have hurt him.

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