Updated: 2012-07-19

This part of the competition is the most failed part of Tiema. Friends who read books hope to stick to it. This part is written very long-lasting. I admit that it is a bit like a dime. However, this period is also the most difficult part of Tiema. Because a lot of things happened at this time, but finally the competition has been written. If you read it again, it will feel boring. Just wait a few days and wait until the competition is over. Tiema sincerely thanks everyone for your support. Friends who have already collected it can continue to leave it. When the competition is over, you can continue to read it.

Chapter 105: Torturing the Wind

The disciples in the audience were talking a lot, and Chen Xuan, who was fighting on the stage, was controlling the huge millstone at this time, eroding the ice blocked by Ling Feng little by little. Ling Feng began to become frigid under the siege of four Chen Xuans, and the cold air emitted by the long sword became stronger. A layer of snow frost appeared on the ring. Ling Feng was desperately resisting Chen Xuan's four reincarnation formations. The huge millstone did not have a slight tendency to be blocked by Ling Feng's sword energy, but became more concentric. The millstone made a loud noise in the air, like a meat grinder, and the ice gas around was crushed by the millstone.

"Little bastard, it's simply a delusion to think that he can defeat me with this millstone. Ling Feng shouted under the millstone, "Frozen,"

Ling Feng changed his move again, and the long sword pierced Chen Xuan's four shadows and body. The power of the sword was so fierce that the surrounding mills began to dissipate. The long sword changed into four sword energy and stabbed Chen Xuan. The millstone did not control Ling Feng. The four sharp sword energy rushed straight to Chen Xuan. If a sword stabbed through, Chen Xuan's cultivation would probably be ruined. Ling Feng actually had the intention to kill.

"I'll give you my wish," Chen Xuan roared, and all four Chen Xuan raised his fists and shouted in a low voice, "Chinyan Dragon Flame, go for me," Four dragon flames met the four sword energy that stabbed him.

A few violent impacts filled the entire arena, and the sword energy was broken, and Chen Xuan's dragon flame remnant power had not dissipated. Then he rushed towards Ling Feng in the center. This time Chen Xuan was angry, and Ling Feng opposed him again and again, "Today I will pull out your tiger teeth and see what you will go against me in the future."

"Random", Ling Feng in the center saw his sword energy being broken, and Chen Xuan's fist was pressed over again, and he was furious, "Retreat for me", four sword energy was generated again, colliding with the four fists that hit him, and Chen Xuan's remaining dragon flame power was also broken by Ling Feng, the scene calmed again, and the two stood at each other.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect that your strength will improve so much in just one month, but today I still have to ravage you well," Ling Feng, who was standing in the center, roared;

"Is that right? You said you wanted to ravage me just now, but what happened? You scolded me for being a little bastard again and again. Buddha still has three anger. If you seek death, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

Retrieving the three shadows, Chen Xuan pulled out his evil charm, pointed to the sky from afar, and Zhan Feng's starting move. The moment Chen Xuan pulled out the evil charm, all the disciples looked over, and knew that Chen Xuan was carrying a long sword on his back, but he had not seen Chen Xuan take out the sword yet. Except for Huang Ying, who was standing with two Zhenwu disciples that night, even the big figures on the platform looked at the arena to see what surprise this kid had to bring to him.

"Senior Brother, how does his spiritual weapon emit a blood-red color? Is it a magic weapon? Only the demon clan has it? Is this Chen Xuan related to the demon clan?" A disciple said to Qian Kun;

"It's not a magic weapon, it's similar to a magic weapon. The magic weapon emits a demonic energy, and the evil energy emitted by his knife may have been added to the refining material," Qian Kun said to the disciple who asked;

"Senior Brother Xiao, do you see Chen Xuan's strength? He still seems to have not tried his best. In all the competitions, except for the senior brother of Shiliufeng who did not give his full strength, almost all the disciples have shown the strongest strength, only this Chen Xuan is an exception," a disciple asked the nine-foot tall Xiao Qiuyu.

"He is good at strength, Xiao Qiuyu answered these words," he never spoke again.

There was also a pair of beautiful eyes that were also paying attention to Chen Xuan, which was Feiyan from Lingyu Peak. It was nothing at all, but Ling Feng once wanted to forcibly capture a female disciple from Lingyu Peak. Feiyan had been caught by Feiyan. Feiyan had always hated Ling Feng to the core, but he had not had the chance to deal with him. Today, a young man appeared, trying to destroy Ling Feng, and Feiyan also stared at the young man.

"Finally took out your weapon, haha, I thought you always wanted to fight me with bare hands. Yes, top-grade spiritual weapon, if you ruined my Yushui Sword, this knife will be compensated," Ling Feng laughed;

"If you want, I will give it to you, Zhan Feng," Chen Xuan shouted softly, the sword was sharp, the illusion was reborn, and the violent sword energy covered the entire arena. The power of the sword was shocking, and a storm blew around, and Ling Feng was completely submerged by the sword.

Ling Feng is now like a lonely boat in the sea, floating around, flooded by sea water, and he sank the bottom of the sea at any time. He was shocked. The power of Chen Xuan's sword was more than a hundred times stronger than when he was at Douling Peak. How did this kid practice it?

Ling Feng raised his long sword, and layers of frost spread out, trying to block the storm outside. The strong wind roared and the frost filled the sky, creating a crazy picture of doomsday.

"I want to stop my wind-killing force," Chen Xuan added another ray of spiral force, and the scene changed suddenly. It was like the storm changing. The storm began to develop in a rotating posture. All the frost was ruthlessly destroyed. Finally, the whirlwind turned into a running giant tiger and headed straight for Ling Feng.

"Hungry tiger pounces on the sheep," Chen Xuan shouted softly. The huge hungry tiger directly drowned Ling Feng in the ocean of the storm. Chen Xuan can't achieve the level of Yuanli transformation now, but the simple spiritual transformation is OK, but the power is much different from Yuanli transformation, but it is enough to deal with this Ling Feng.

The giant tiger opened its fangs and completely submerged Ling Feng in one breath. After more than a dozen breaths, the spiritual power began to dissipate. A young man with disheveled hair was half kneeling in the middle of the ring. His long sword fell to the ground, his body was covered with wounds, and blood from the corners of his mouth dripped on the bluestone of the ring.

Chen Xuan took back his evil charm and walked to the half-kneeling Ling Feng, "What did you say just now to ravage me? Do you still want to ravage me now?" Chen Xuan said to Ling Feng, who was kneeling;

"Little bastard, you must die a good death. I will definitely find what happened today," Ling Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, said fiercely;

"Looking for death," Chen Xuan slapped Ling Feng and flew backwards, laying on the ground and breathing heavily.

"If you dare to say the three words "Little Band" again, I will kill you." Chen Xuan mixed with a trace of Shura's energy poured into Ling Feng's brain, and Chen Xuan said angrily;

Ling Feng immediately became confused when he was subjected to this trace of Shura aura, but he soon regained his mind. "Little bastard, if you have a genius, you can kill me now. If you kill me, you can't get out of this Danxuan Sect," Ling Feng said madly;

Chen Xuan really dared not kill this Ling Feng now blatantly. At that time, I am afraid that the rules of the sect will not tolerate him. But I also have to torture you. Ling Feng cannot easily admit defeat, so I will beat you to admit defeat, Chen Xuan thought to himself.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you," Chen Xuan came to Ling Feng again and stepped on Ling Feng's left face, "Aren't you calling me a little bastard? Now the little bastard is stomping on you hard, what can you do?" Chen Xuan is now full of murderous intent, but he can't kill Ling Feng. All the anger in his heart was on this foot, and Ling Feng's face creaked and creaked.

"Little bastard, kill me if you have the guts," Ling Feng continued to curse angrily.

Chen Xuan increased his efforts again, "If you ask me to scold me, I will kick off all your teeth," Chen Xuan was completely angry.

Some of the disciples in the audience were stunned, "Why is this Chen Xuan so cruel? Why is he so cruel to his fellow senior brothers?" Some disciples said tremblingly.

Li Jinshan, the master of Douling Peak on the platform, had his eyes on fire.

"Yi Sheng, you even Shanfeng's disciples are too cruel. You will be deposed when the competition is over. You dare to insult your fellow disciples in this way, deal with it with the rules, abolish your cultivation, and expel Danxuan Sect," Li Jinshan said angrily.

"Master Li Feng, it seems that there is no such rule. As long as the disciple does not admit defeat and does not leave the ring, the other party has the right to continue fighting. If Ling Feng of your Dou Ling Peak does not want to be insulted, you can admit defeat directly. But you also heard it just now. It was Ling Feng who was insulting Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan made a counterattack. This is a natural counterattack. It is reasonable. Why did Master Li Feng say that Chen Xuan violated the rule?" Yi Sheng said without hesitation;

All the disciples looked at the high platform to see how to deal with this matter. There had not been such a thing yet. The battle was over. One side refused to admit defeat, while the other side was still abused the other party so much. All the disciples were waiting for the punishment on the high platform.

"At this moment, a voice came down from the high platform. The No. 20th arena, Chen Xuan won, the game ended," a majestic voice came to Chen Xuan's ears.
Chapter completed!