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Ye Chen looked at Li Zhenfeng in the distance, with surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect Fatty Li's luck to be so amazing, and he got the No. [-] lottery again.

In a big competition, so many people drew lots, and they got the No. [-] lottery twice in a row, which is indeed very surprising.

"It seems that Fatty is destined to be No. [-]. I don't know if he is destined to be No. [-]." Ye Chen looked at Li Zhenfeng on the ring and smiled faintly.

Originally, Ye Chen's confidence in Fatty Li was only to win the top ten.There is not much confidence in whether he can win the first place in the exchange competition.

After all, the other opponents are not simple, they are all the top talents in the major holy lands.

In particular, the senior brothers of Shenxiaomen and other major holy lands showed extraordinary strength in the duel just now. Li Zhenfeng's strength is not much advantage against them, and there is not much chance of winning.

Ye Chen estimated that Li Zhenfeng's strength should be in the seventh or eighth range among the people present.

But it's different now.

With the help of his ancient dragon soul power, Fatty Li not only healed his physical injuries and recovered his spiritual power, but even his cultivation level improved.

This gave Li Zhenfeng a little more chance of winning against the others.

Ye Chen looked at Li Zhenfeng, and secretly said in his heart: "Fatty Li, don't let me down."

In the arena, other people left the competition arena one after another, leaving only Li Zhenfeng and Xuanfeng, a disciple of Shenxiaomen.

The two stood ten meters apart on the martial arts stage, their eyes met each other, and there was a vigorous fighting intent surging in their eyes.

"Li Zhenfeng, I know you. You are indeed very strong if you can kill Qiu Tian." Xuanfeng looked at Li Zhenfeng with fear, and said in a somewhat heavy tone: "However, even so, today you can advance to the top ten. People, only me."

Xuanfeng looked at Li Zhenfeng, who was completely unharmed and with huge energy and blood surging from his body, with a bit of doubt and heaviness in his eyes.

When Li Zhenfeng confronted Qiu Tian just now, Xuanfeng saw all the tragic injuries he suffered.

But now Li Zhenfeng gave him the feeling, not to mention being injured, the energy in him at this moment seemed to be stronger than when he was fighting against Qiu Tian.

Looking at Li Zhenfeng, Xuanfeng was full of doubts, his brows were tightly frowned, and he thought to himself, what's going on?Could it be that Li Zhenfeng swallowed some healing treasure on stage just now?

Xuanfeng was very clear about the severity of the injuries Li Zhenfeng encountered just now, and if he wanted to heal such injuries, the panacea he used might not be ordinary.

Looking at Xuanfeng who was frowning tightly and had some doubts in his eyes, Li Zhenfeng said firmly: "I will also give you a word. The one who will advance will only be me."

While speaking, a powerful energy rose from Li Zhenfeng's body.

His aura was even stronger than when he confronted Chou Tian just now.

Li Zhenfeng's burst of breath shocked many people.

On the viewing platform, the master of Shenxiaomen looked at Li Zhenfeng with some serious eyes.

He looked at Zi Ya next to him: "Brother Zi Ya, it's still your generosity that actually gave him the holy medicine for healing."

From the perspective of the Sect Master of Shenxiaomen, Li Zhenfeng was able to recover so quickly, probably because Zi Ya gave him some top-notch healing medicine.That's why Li Zhenfeng recovered so quickly, and even his cultivation has improved a bit.

At this moment, Zi Ya was not in the mood to pay attention to the sect master of Shenxiaomen, but stared at Li Zhenfeng who was exuding majestic spiritual power on the ring.

Although he was a little surprised because his disciple's injury recovered so quickly just now, he didn't think much about it.

Zi Ya never expected that Li Zhenfeng not only recovered from his injuries, but also recovered his spiritual power to the peak, and even went one step further.

"It seems that my disciple has a lot of good things. Did he get other inheritances? Or is there another reason?" Zi Ya thought to himself, he didn't do anything, but he had already taken this matter to heart and prepared to Afterwards, I asked Li Zhenfeng to understand clearly.

If it is because of some inheritance, Zi Ya will naturally ignore it, if someone else wants to plan something on his disciple, then he will definitely not be polite.

Above the arena, Li Zhenfeng erupted with powerful fluctuations in spiritual power, which attracted the attention of all around, and there were heated discussions in the square.

But at this time, the person who was most shocked in his heart was Li Zhenfeng's opponent, Xuanfeng.

Xuanfeng looked at Li Zhenfeng with a heavy face, with a powerful surge of energy rising from his body, he pulled out the saber from his waist, and stared heavily at the powerful enemy in front of him.

Li Zhenfeng's surging spiritual power let him know that today will be an extremely fierce duel.

"Li Zhenfeng, you are stronger than I imagined. However, I will not give up."

With a low growl, Xuanfeng stalked like a cheetah, fiercely slashing at Li Zhenfeng with the saber in his hand.

Facing Li Zhenfeng, who was stronger than himself, Xuanfeng had only one thought, and that was to strike first.

Only by seizing the opportunity and disrupting the opponent's rhythm can he have a chance.

Gazing at Xuanfeng who was attacking with a knife, Li Zhenfeng's face became slightly dignified.

He didn't dodge at all, and swung the sharp sword in his hand forcefully, attacking Xuanfeng swiftly and fiercely.

Facing Xuanfeng's attack, Li Zhenfeng didn't panic at all, and took the lead later, relying on his own stronger strength to suppress and kill the opponent.

The powerful energy surging in his body and the huge blood energy made Li Zhenfeng full of confidence in his own strength.

boom!

The light of the knife flickered, the shadow of the sword filled the air, a sound of metal and iron symphony sounded, and sparks burst out.

Li Zhenfeng and Xuanfeng charged together forcefully, a fierce collision erupted.

It is also a perfect state of spiritual cultivation, Li Zhenfeng and Xuanfeng are not much different in strength, but the two are fighting fiercely and extremely fiercely.

However, everyone could see that Li Zhenfeng had the upper hand in the seemingly evenly matched fight.

His sword suppressed Xuanfeng's saber many times, and the sharp edge drew terrifying bloody mouths on the latter's body.

"not good!"

Encountering suppression, Xuanfeng's face changed drastically one after another.

He had expected Li Zhenfeng's strength a long time ago, but he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong, and his sword was so fast.

"What a fast sword. How could this Li Zhenfeng be so powerful."

At this moment, Xuanfeng finally knew why Qiu Tian was beheaded. Li Zhenfeng's strength was indeed terrifying.

The two afterimages kept colliding on the ring, and both sides were attacking with all their strength, killing each other.

One after another powerful killing moves collided in mid-air, and powerful and sharp edges swept across the battle arena.

Before they knew it, the two had fought hundreds of moves.

Several bloodstains appeared on Li Zhenfeng's body during the fight, but his opponent Xuanfeng's condition was even worse, with two cuts on his chest by his sharp sword, which was almost fatal.

Looking at the pictures on the ring, everyone knew that Li Zhenfeng was stable in this battle.

Sure enough, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xuanfeng still lost to Li Zhenfeng in the end, was severely injured by his sword, and knocked down the ring.

Li Zhenfeng beat his opponent strongly and became the first person to be promoted to the top ten.

"Win!" Li Zhenfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at Xuanfeng who had been shot down by him.