Super Ring

"You are too slow, can you hurry up?" said the big man Qing Qingchao.

When the big man heard this, he directly drew out the long sword pinned to his waist with his other hand, an axe in one hand and a long sword in one hand, one fast and one slow, Chao Qingqing attacked.

Qingqing was still very relaxed at first. Ever since the big man had weapons in both hands, she drew her sword and fought with the big man.

Lin Feng didn't want to watch it when he saw it, and then sat there to practice.

He didn't open his eyes until he heard the assessment was over.

"Now it's up to the referee to comment!" The man in black said Zhenqi.

I saw Ashura discussing with the two referees next to him and then stood up and said: "It can force the examiner to draw a sword and add points for the skillful use of dual weapons, but there is no outstanding martial art, so we combine the points given to you Yes, sixty points! Just passed!"

After hearing the score, the big man happily raised his hands and ran around the field.

"What's the total score for that little brother over there? Why is he so happy after only sixty minutes?" Lin Feng asked the man who was coaxing his girlfriend just now.

"Oh, the total score is one hundred and twenty points, one hundred is a perfect score, and twenty is a bonus, but there are not many people who get extra points in history. Asura was one hundred and twenty points back then. The examiner was half-dead, and he can join us in sixty minutes. In other words, how can you be unhappy if you can find a woman at the worst?" the man replied.

"It turned out to be so." Lin Feng nodded.

"Huh? You seem to be not very interested in Ashura defeating the chief examiner with one move?" the man asked suspiciously.

"No, I have known about this a long time ago, so I am surprised if I hear it now," Lin Feng replied.

"That's right, then let's watch the assessment." The man finished speaking, and turned his head to the assessment venue. Now a woman is on the court.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state, sitting cross-legged in the audience.

The training time always passed quickly, and the night had come in a blink of an eye, and more and more people came to watch the battle, but it was still Lin Feng's turn.

Lin Feng continued to practice, and about ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng heard the surrounding audience shout loudly.

As a result, he couldn't concentrate on cultivating, so he simply opened his eyes to see what happened.

But Lin Feng didn't find anything wonderful. There was a woman with a ponytail standing on the court, holding a sword in her hand, which attracted Lin Feng.

This sword is like a broken sword. Is there anyone besides himself who uses broken sword? But it looks like her game is over and she is now exiting.

"Brother, what happened just now?" Lin Feng asked the man next to him.

"This woman got one hundred and one points just now, which is an extra point. She was a mad cow during the assessment. The Qingqing examiner was pressed and beaten by her until she was no longer angry," the man said.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. Has her sword always been a broken sword?" Lin Feng asked a question he was more concerned about.

"Yeah, I just fought with the broken sword, but it's wonderful. I can't see the sword path clearly with several swords." The man praised.

"Well, it seems that she is also quite good." Lin Feng can imagine that the strength of the woman is similar to his own.

"She's coming here!" The man watched the woman who also used the broken sword approaching the audience.

Lin Feng turned her head, the woman had already walked up the stairs to his side, and she sat next to Lin Feng, staring at the playing field instead of Lin Feng.

"The last game will be played next. Wudao from the Celestial Palace, the assessor, the chief instructor! This is the finale, the person recommended by Ashura, we look forward to how strong he is!" The black man is really angry Chuanyin said.

Lin Feng stood up from his position and walked on the court when he heard this. He walked halfway to the black-clothed man and added: "Everyone should have seen Broken Sword Flow just now. The one who is coming up is also using it. It is said that his swordsmanship is even crazier! Speed ​​and attack power are even stronger!"

When Lin Feng walked onto the court now, his face was full of black lines. When did he first become a member of the Sky Palace? And his own broken sword flow was also mentioned by Asura, but it is not important. The important thing is that his opponent is a guy in the early days of the saint. It's ugly once you die, isn't it over?

Just as Lin Feng was standing on the field waiting for the chief examiner to appear, the man in black said again: "This scene is very interesting. Wudao is a warrior of the true immortal triple heaven, and the chief examiner is a warrior in the early days of a saint. Leaping across seven realms to compete against opponents is unprecedented in history. The referee's scoring points for this assessment will also change. Next, the chief examiner is invited to play!"

In today's assessment, no one has ever drawn the chief examiner, so Lin Feng can be said to be very unfortunate. The chief examiner has no consumption and will face Lin Feng in a complete form.

"Next, I announce, the innocent assessment, start!" The man in black left the competition venue after speaking, and a light curtain covered Lin Feng and the chief examiner.

"Little brother, tell me first, did Ashura teach you swordsmanship?" The chief examiner said to Lin Feng with an ambiguous smile.

The chief examiner is a young woman, about twenty-seven or twenty-seven, she is also a very genius to have this kind of cultivation at this age.

The looks are decent, but the chest is big, football is average, and the body is very good.

"Asura did not teach me swordsmanship." Lin Feng answered honestly.

"That's good, otherwise I wouldn't dare to fight you!" The chief examiner put a smile away. Hooked his finger towards Lin Feng.

Faced with the provocation of the chief instructor, Lin Feng had an impulsive idea. Once it came out, it was the tenth-style ending move. He felt refreshed when he was hacked.

However, Lin Feng held back, and saw the blood-drinking sword in his hand.

"The fifth and sixth styles of broken sword flow, crazy sword!" Lin Feng finished shouting, his eyes were blood red, and he stepped up to the chief instructor in one step. He interrupted the sword swing with his hand, and swung nearly six hundred swords in an instant.

The chief instructor had to draw his sword to resist, otherwise he would be cut by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's six hundred swords were hidden by the chief instructor for more than two hundred swords, and the remaining four hundred swords were used after the sword was drawn.

"Wow, this kid is okay, he forced the chief instructor to draw his sword with one move, and points are added." commented an audience member on stage.

This time Lin Feng used the fifth and sixth forms together. This is a bold idea. If there is no deep swordsmanship, there is no way to play like this.

After Lin Feng finished cutting, the chief instructor took the initiative to distance him.

"Is the next move the seventh type?" the chief examiner asked.

But Lin Feng did not answer her. There was already an air current around Lin Feng. When Ashura saw the air current, a smile appeared on his lips.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't answer, the chief examiner continued: "Is the seventh form still charging? So long? Doesn't the eighth form require me to wait for a few hours?"

Lin Feng still didn't answer her, he still stood still there. This time Lin Feng had to accumulate energy longer than ever before, and he didn't know why.

"Broken sword flow, ninth type, sword against the sky!" Lin Feng shouted, before the examiner's expression of horror appeared, he took one step, and appeared behind the examiner the next moment.

"Fang Shi! Yan return!" Lin Feng suddenly turned around and took another step. The next moment he returned to his original position, only with his back facing the chief examiner.

A few seconds later, Lin Feng hadn't changed much. A large length of the examiner's long hair broke directly and fell to the ground, and her sword hand also shed blood.

"This trick was not taught by Asura, I don't believe it!" The chief instructor stomped his feet, very angry.

"I didn't teach him this trick. Although I have seen this trick, the attached formula is probably created just now." Ashura's smile became brighter.

"It should be my turn next? Round dance sword!" The chief instructor rushed towards Lin Feng after he pulled a sword flower.

At first Lin Feng thought she was just attacking herself as usual, because Lin Feng took all the swords she had attacked, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Every three seconds the speed of the sword, the power will increase, and he has been As it grew, Lin Feng gradually had multiple scratches on his body.