Lan Ling'er's arrival immediately caused cheers.

She is only seventeen years old this year and is already at the peak of foundation building. With her rapid cultivation speed, she has every hope of breaking through and achieving the Golden Pill!

How evil is the seventeen-year-old Jindan Zhenren?

You should know that the past hundred years have been the Dharma-Ending Age. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin. How shocking is it to be able to cultivate to the peak of foundation building at the age of seventeen. Once you break through and become a real person in the Golden Elixir?

"Oh, I'm so envious. Lan Ling'er is really a monster."

"How she practiced is going to hit the golden elixir."

"You see, most of the newcomers in the Foundation Establishment Period this time are early and mid-stage Anglicans, and occasionally there are late-stage geniuses, but there are really not many people at the peak of foundation establishment..."

"I know, Wang Mao and Wang Shi are all the peaks of foundation building."

"I remember, it seems that among the newcomers a year ago, there was another monster named Ye Feng?"

"He? Ye Feng was in the late stage of Qi Practice at that time. It would be great if he could build a foundation in a year..."

"Look, is that person Ye Feng?"

Someone pointed at Ye Feng.

"I'm going, it's really Ye Feng. Has he really built the foundation successfully?"

"The peak of foundation building?"

"Oh my god, Ye Feng's cultivation speed is too fast, right?"

"It's only been a year..."

Among the newcomers, there was another noise.

But this is a small restlessness.

Because everyone, most of the eyes? They are looking at Lan Ling'er, the peerless beauty.

She is beautiful and powerful, and she is so dazzling wherever she goes.

Even Ye Feng, Wang Mao, Wang Shi, and some monsters in the crowd, couldn't help but look at Lan Ling'er.

She is a once-in-a-thousand-year super talented woman!

And Lan Ling'er is extremely arrogant.

Her arrival?    has become the focus of attention.

Lan Ling'er walked straight to the arena of the martial arts arena in a cold and arrogant manner? She directly scanned the crowd...

"Today is the assessment of registered disciples. I, Lan Ling'er, isn't talented? The first one to go to the arena, who will challenge me? If no one dares to challenge me? I will go back to seclusion and attack the golden elixir."

Lan Ling'er's words were extremely arrogant? Her tone was very tough. Her eyes showed a high fighting spirit and strong confidence.

She is in the Tianshan Sect? She is known as the "No. 1 registered disciple".

So in Lan Ling'er's opinion, among the registered disciples, whether they are newcomers or last year's? They are not her opponents!

No one speaks!

Lan Ling'er suddenly pointed at Wang Mao in the crowd and shouted in a delicate voice. "Wang Mao? I heard that you are a once-in-a-century genius? Come up and fight me."

Among the crowd, Wang Mao was a very handsome young man.

He smiled? He said, "Lan Ling'er, I can't beat you? You are the beautiful girl of heaven that has been met once in a thousand years, and the goddess of our new generation of Tianshan Sect? I dare not fight you, you should challenge others."

Yo?

Countless newcomers were stunned.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mao, a famous monster among the registered disciples, dared not respond to the challenge?

Is this a shame in front of countless disciples of Tianshan Sect?

Unfortunately, Wang Mao is like this, as if he is not afraid of embarrassment.

Or maybe Wang Mao has a good impression of Lan Ling'er, so he doesn't want to be an enemy of Lan Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er gave Wang Mao a blank look, looked at another person, and snorted: "Wang Shi, I heard that you passed the Nine Passes of the Trial Tower last year? Come and fight me!"

Wang Shi hugged his fists in the crowd and smiled, "Miss Lan Ling'er, you are the number one among the registered disciples, and I, Wang Shi, is not your opponent. Also, if Miss Lan Ling'er wants to perform a mission in the future, I, Wang Shi, are willing to walk with you."

Another licking dog.

Countless new disciples shook their heads and laughed.

Lan Ling'er looked at Wang Shi and naturally knew what such a man was thinking.

But although she looked down on such a dog-licking man, she felt very happy. Under the attention of everyone, she felt very proud.

At this time, Wang Shi suddenly said, "Miss Lan Ling'er, I will choose an opponent for you, his name is Ye Feng.

Last year he defeated me with three punches, and now he is also at the peak of foundation building. Just like you, maybe you can fight."

Wang Shi said, pointing at Ye Feng in the crowd.

He had noticed Ye Feng a long time ago.

When Lan Ling'er heard this, her beautiful eyes shone.

She also heard about Ye Feng defeating Wang Shi with three punches, but she forgot about this.

"Ye Feng, come up and fight with me."

Lan Ling'er challenged loudly.

"Challenge me is your biggest mistake." Ye Feng snorted coldly.

He is not a lie. He won’t be a dog lick just because Lan Ling’er is extremely beautiful.

Ye Feng's cold words were like a bomb, with a large echo, and they rang in the martial arts field for a long time and echoed in everyone's ears.

Lan Ling'er, who was as white as snow, suddenly widened her eyes at this moment, and when she stepped on her body, she rushed to Ye Feng on the platform.

In a moment.

Two powerful fighting spirits rushed out on Ye Feng and Lan Ling'er and began to confront each other invisibly.

As soon as they met, the two people's fighting spirit collided head-on.

Both of them had their eyes like swords, staring at each other, as if their eyes could kill people.

"Zheng"

Suddenly, the long sword in Lan Ling'er's sword's hand had been unsheathed.

A faint sword intent spread out on the sword like a tide wave.

A cold sword intent pointed directly at Ye Feng.

Lan Ling'er shouted coldly, "Draw your sword, I promise this is the last time you use your sword. Although you can't kill people by fighting, I want to cut off your sword with one sword, so that you can remember that today's shame was given to you by my Lan Ling'er."

Ye Feng smiled, "Lan Ling'er, it's a good thing that you have confidence, but it's useless for you to have confidence in front of me, Ye Feng. You should draw your sword, because you have lost!"

Ye Feng's confidence is as stable as Mount Tai.

A trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Because of the invisible fighting spirit, he had already suppressed Lan Ling'er strongly.

At that moment, if Lan Ling'er did not draw out the sword and release the surging sword intent like the sea, Lan Ling'er's fighting spirit would be defeated by Ye Feng's fighting spirit.

Countless newcomers can't feel it.

But the elders on the stage all grasped this invisible mystery.

These elders were shocked.

What a Ye Feng, who is so powerful that he can actually crush Lan Ling'er?

What this requires is the power of the mind and mental power.

The will of war is not only a will, but also the power of the soul and the battle between the soul.

At that moment just now, Lan Ling'er had already lost.

Ye Feng is right.

But Lan Ling'er was dissatisfied. She was a proud little princess.

She would not give up easily, and she had to fight with Ye Feng, and she wanted to regain her face.

"Look at the sword."

Lan Ling'er looked angry and raised her sword and slashed at Ye Feng fiercely.

When this sword slashed, the infinite sword energy exploded, forming a surging water force, like a sea of ​​swords attacking, continuous, powerful and powerful, covering every corner of the ring in all directions, stabbing Ye Feng fiercely...
Chapter completed!