"puff!"

In the blue sword rain, although the boy strengthened his defense in time, he still couldn't resist the fierce attack of the sword light. His body was stabbed by countless sword lights, which directly caused him to be seriously injured and vomited blood.

Blood spilled out and spread out in the blue sword rain, looking extremely beautiful. However, under this beautiful scene, the breath of death was hidden.

Seeing that the boy in Luzhu Peak's body was covered in scars, blood red, and his breath was extremely weak, and he was about to die. At this moment, all the sword lights above suddenly disappeared.

The whole arena has returned to peace. Sun Yaru looked at the boy in front of her with a little hesitant expression. After a moment, she looked at the elder of the Interior outside the ring.

Seeing this, the elder of the Interior directly removed the defensive barrier of the No. 3 arena, and then released a stream of Yuan power and shot onto Sun Yaru's registration token.

Then, a word "win" appeared on Sun Yaru's registration token, which means that she won this game.

Seeing this, Sun Yaru put away the registration token, then saluted the elder of the Interior, and flew out of the arena and returned to Xiao Lin and Tao Junjun.

Just as Sun Yaru left the ring, a figure flew to the ring No. 3 like lightning. She took out a pill and put it into the mouth of the boy Luzhu Peak, and then began to use her skills to help the boy heal his wounds.

The visitor was a young man who looked 20 years old. At this moment, his face was extremely solemn, his eyes fixed on the boy's face, and he seemed to be quite concerned.

"This person is also from Green Zhu Peak, what's his name?"

Xiao Lin looked at the position of the No. 3 ring and asked Sun Yaru and Tao Junjun.

These contestants entered the venue together before, so Xiao Lin naturally had an impression of the young man, but he didn't know the name of this person.

"Junior Brother Xiao, why are you interested in him?"

"This person is the eldest disciple of the Lord of Green Bamboo Peak, named 'Fenglan'. It is said that he was in the middle stage of Huagang two years ago. It is estimated that he has advanced to the late stage of Huagang now."

"Although his cultivation speed is also very fast, there is still a gap compared with Senior Sister Xiang and Ma Wei. Junior Brother Xiao can rest assured that he is not threatening to you."

Although Tao Junjun was a little confused about Xiao Lin's inquiry, he still told the young man about it, and finally reminded Xiao Lin not to worry.

"No!"

"I can guarantee that this person's threat is not inferior to Senior Sister Xiang and Ma Wei at all. Even this person is more difficult to deal with than Senior Sister Xiang and Ma Wei."

"Although Feng Lan's cultivation level may not have reached the Golden Pill stage, the body speed he just used and his soul strength are not inferior to those of the Golden Pill stage cultivators in my opinion."

"I think this Feng Lan is probably the kind of cultivator who is dedicated to low-key cultivation and does not like to show off. Few people know his true strength."

Xiao Lin shook his head and did not agree with Tao Junjun's point of view. So he told the situation he had observed and his judgment.

"What?"

"Junior Brother Xiao, you won't be mistaken, are you?"

"Will this Feng Lan be so powerful?"

Tao Junjun asked with some doubt.

Although there was some doubt in his words, Tao Junjun actually basically believed it in his heart. After all, he had a very good understanding of Xiao Lin's spiritual power. Since Xiao Lin felt Feng Lan's situation, it would definitely not be wrong.

"There are countless cultivators, some like high-profile, and some like low-profile. Not every cultivator likes to show off."

"In addition, every cultivator has his own chance. Maybe this Fenglan will have a great chance, so that he can practice such a brilliant body technique and such a powerful soul strength."

"In short, we should not overestimate anyone, nor underestimate anyone. We must know ourselves and our enemy in order to be able to win every battle."

Xiao Lin said.

When Tao Junjun and Sun Yaru heard this, they both nodded in agreement.

"However, even if Feng Lan is strong, it shouldn't be enough to threaten Junior Brother Xiao, right?"

Sun Yaru said.

"Even if there is a threat, I will make it non-threatening."

Xiao Lin said firmly.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as Xiao Lin finished speaking, the three of them felt two gazes projecting from the No. 3 arena, full of strong hostility.

Xiao Lin and the other two looked at each other, and then they found that Feng Lan had stopped using the exercises for the boy in the Luzhu Peak to heal his injuries. At this moment, he was looking at the positions of Xiao Lin and the other two with a gloomy face. The one who was looking at Sun Yaru.

"You'd better not meet me, otherwise you will definitely die."

Feng Lan said coldly and ruthlessly to Sun Yaru, then looked at Xiao Lin again, then he held up the young man whose injuries were already stable, flew out of the No. 3 ring, and returned to the position of the disciple of Luzhu Peak.

"Second Sister, if you meet Feng Lan in the next game, decisively admit defeat so as not to be harmed by him."

Xiao Lin said solemnly.

"I see."

Sun Yaru answered without hesitation.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin felt relieved and continued to watch the competition on the ring.

After a period of fierce battle, the second batch of games ended, and severely injured and dead people inevitably appeared again.

In the following time, the competition between the third and fourth batches of contestants ended one after another, and it was finally the fifth batch of contestants' turn to compete.

"It's finally here, I'm going."

After Xiao Lin finished speaking to Tao Junjun and Sun Yaru, he flew up and landed on the No. 4 ring.

After he stood still, just as he sacrificed his registration token, another figure flew into the arena and quickly sacrificed his registration token.

"The disciple of Zhulang Peak?"

"If I make a good judgment, this person's cultivation level should have reached the late stage of Huagang, and he can be considered to have a very fast cultivation speed among the sects."

Xiao Lin looked at the young man opposite and began to guess.

"Hmph, it's you!"

"Two years ago, your name spread throughout the entire sect. Today I will see what skills do you have to be valued by Tiekong, the boxing dominant force of Tianxie Sect, and what strength do you have? You dare to speak wildly, saying that you can kill Senior Brother Ma Wei who can kill Canyang Peak."

Opposite, Zhulangfeng's disciple spoke, his tone full of toughness and inappropriateness.

Two years ago, the conflict between Xiao Lin and Ma Wei on Wudao Peak was resolved due to the intervention of the head sect, but Xiao Lin's name was spread.

In addition, Tiekong, the boxing king of Tianxie Sect, came to the Four Spirit Sect, and attached great importance to Xiao Lin, which made Xiao Lin famous and almost everyone in the sect know it.

However, no matter how famous he is, his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Huagang period. In the eyes of the disciples of Zhulang Peak, he is just a weak person who can be easily defeated.

Therefore, the disciples of Zhulangfeng are so disregarded to take Xiao Lin seriously.

"It seems that you are very skeptical of my strength, but it doesn't matter. You will understand immediately what skills and strength I have."

Xiao Lin spoke in a plain tone.

"Hmph, what a big tone."

"Just based on your cultivation level in the early stage of Huagang, and you still want to defeat Senior Brother Ma Wei from Canyang Peak? You simply don't know how high the sky is."

"If you solve a rampant person like you, you don't need Senior Brother Ma Wei to take action personally. I will soon let you understand that strength and rampant are completely different concepts."

"Only those who have strength can get respect and awe from others, and those who are rampant will have only one fate, that is death."

The young man on Zhulangfeng's tone was still tough and unkind, and his words were filled with strong disdain and murderous intent.

He had never contacted Xiao Lin before, nor had he seen Xiao Lin's attack. Even if he had inquired about Xiao Lin's situation, he still did not think that Xiao Lin was very strong.

On the other hand, this person seems to know Ma Wei from Canyang Peak. Because of the grudge between Xiao Lin and Ma Wei, this person is extremely unkind to Xiao Lin and has even been full of murderous intentions.

Hearing the words of the young man in Zhulangfeng, Xiao Lin grinned and said, "Indeed, only by having strength can one get respect and awe from others."

"Since you doubt my strength so much, I'll let you see how I can't get you up with one move."

"Of course, I will keep you in one breath, otherwise, how can you see the scene where you can't get up?"

Although Xiao Lin's tone was plain, his words were full of strength and domineeringness.

Hearing Xiao Lin's words, the face of the disciple Zhulangfeng suddenly became extremely cold, his eyes were full of murderous aura and his anger rolled.

"Hmph, I'm still pretending to behave and speak wildly, and die."

The young man who was chasing the waves shouted loudly, and his energy surged out of nowhere. In the space around him, a large number of waves appeared out of thin air, majestic, swelling freely, splashing a lot of water.

These waves surround the young man, like dragons, shaking their heads and tails, making them vibrant, and set off the young man like a god of war.

Under the control of the young man, countless waves flew away instantly and invaded Xiao Lin's position, with extremely fast speed and fierce attacks.

These waves contain extremely rich cold air, which suddenly lowers the temperature around the arena to an extreme.

In addition, the water waves contain powerful water attribute power, extremely feminine and full of toughness, which can penetrate all things and tolerate everything.

In the blink of an eye, these waves flew to the front of Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin felt the impact of the waves and the various forces released by the waves, and his face did not change at all.

"Wind and Thunder Fist!"

Xiao Lin's voice sounded, and at the same time, an extremely powerful blue light was released from his body, and the wind was surging and the lightning flashed on his right fist. This was the process of accumulating momentum when the Fenglei Fist was used.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge fist shadow flew out, breaking through the void ahead with a mighty destruction of the world and hitting towards the position of the disciples of Zhulang Peak.

The wind was blowing everywhere and the lightning roared, and the space around the ring was shrouded by the momentum of this fist shadow. As for the attacks carried out by the disciples of Zhulang Peak, they completely lost their momentum at this moment.
Chapter completed!