After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

The elder was about to make a move, but the opponent had already rushed in front of Lin Fengmian!

Everyone held their breath for a moment!

But the next moment, a golden light flashed!

Li Dacheng felt a surge of crisis rush to his heart.

He quickly took a step back!

Looking up, one could see that Lin Fengmian held a flying sword that looked extremely sharp!

It was the Little Heavenly Gang Sword that had been nurtured within Lin Fengmian's body during this period!

Having stayed inside Lin Fengmian's body for so long, and being tempered daily by the yang energy of the Pure Yang Holy Body, the impurities within the sword have been further refined, and the sword intent is in harmony with its master's mind, becoming increasingly sharp and agile.

At this moment, the sword was drawn, its clear and melodious sound echoing, its golden light dazzling, as if it were cheering!

"This is a spirit weapon flying sword! Isn't Lin Fengmian only in the Qi Refining stage? How can he activate a spirit weapon?"

The disciples below the stage gasped in surprise.

They knew that spiritual weapons required a great deal of spiritual power to activate, and ordinary Qi Refining cultivators could not even hold them firmly, let alone defend against enemies!

The elder on the platform breathed a sigh of relief, about to intervene and stop this unequal battle—

But she was stopped by a slender, delicate hand.

"Elder, it's best not to make a move yet."

Xiao Xiyue's gaze fell on the figure in green robes on the stage, her voice clear and firm, "With me here, his life is safe."

The elder was taken aback upon hearing this, glanced at her, and could only nod.

On the stage.

Lin Fengmian held the Little Heavenly Gang Sword and coldly stared at the Foundation Establishment cultivator who had suddenly appeared before him.

"Who are you? I don't recall anyone like you."

Li Dacheng snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "You're a piece of trash with five spiritual roots, you're not worthy to know!"

Before he finished speaking, his spiritual power suddenly erupted, and the pressure of the early Foundation Establishment stage pressed down on Lin Fengmian like a mountain!

"Early Foundation Establishment stage, huh..." Lin Fengmian's lips curled into a cold smile. "Perfect, I'll use you to test my sword!"

With a flick of his wrist, the Little Heavenly Gang Sword hummed and transformed into a golden streak of light, aiming straight for Li Dacheng's throat!

"Get out of here, you Qi Refining stage ant!"

Li Dacheng roared, and a flash of light appeared in his hand, revealing a giant, jet-black axe!

The axe was about half a person's height, and the blade was filled with a murderous aura that was almost solidified. It was clear that it had drunk the blood of countless people!

He swung his axe down, and the dark axe light collided fiercely with the golden sword light!

"Bang--!"

The shockwave exploded, sending debris flying everywhere!

The Little Heavenly Gang Sword was sent flying backward by the axe blow, tumbling several times in the air.

"Junior Nephew Xiao, this Li Dacheng is a disciple of the Inner Sect's Enforcement Hall."

The elder on the platform explained, "This is no ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator."

But Xiao Xiyue simply nodded upon hearing this.

The elder sighed and looked at the other person.

After glancing at Lin Fengmian on the stage, he ultimately had no choice but to give up.

After all, although his cultivation level was higher than hers, she was a potential Core Formation cultivator within the sect.

He was also a disciple of that famously protective Golden Core cultivator, so he dared not say much.

Lin Fengmian frowned slightly.

This person is no ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But he didn't panic.

He still has the Taixiao Mirror as a trump card.

"out!"

Lin Fengmian let out a low shout, and another stream of light shot out from his dantian!

It was a flying sword that was entirely dark and almost transparent, with flickering, eerie blue flames burning on its blade, making it both strange and dangerous!

Shadow Sword!

It was the magical flying sword that he had seized from the five men in black who ambushed him that day!

This sword is clearly of a higher quality than the Lesser Heavenly Gang Sword.

However, that mysterious Golden Core cultivator acted too quickly, and the other party didn't have time to use it!

"Another magical flying sword?!"

"My god, just how much spiritual energy does Lin Fengmian possess to be able to control two magical flying swords?!"

The disciples below the stage were utterly shocked.

Little did they know that although Lin Fengmian possessed five spiritual roots, absorbing spiritual energy was extremely difficult for him.

But once enough is accumulated, the total amount of spiritual power is several times that of the same level!

In addition, after taking the Spirit Nourishing Pill given to him by Nangong Li, his spiritual sense was far stronger than that of ordinary Qi Refining cultivators, making it not difficult for him to control two spiritual weapons at the same time!

The Shadow Sword joined the battle, and the situation changed instantly!

Two flying swords swirled and danced in the air, one feigning an attack while the other launched a real one, their movements a perfect blend of deception and deception!

Li Dacheng wielded a giant axe, which, although powerful, was cumbersome and slow.

Faced with two extremely agile flying swords, they were abruptly stopped halfway, unable to advance an inch!

"Damn it!" Li Dacheng roared in fury, his axe flashing wildly, but he still couldn't touch the two cunning flying swords.

But this is not over yet!

Another golden light shot out from Lin Fengmian's dantian!

Golden Sword!

His father's sword!

As soon as the sword was drawn, an incomparably sharp sword aura swept across the entire area!

Several disciples who were close to the audience felt a sharp pain on their faces and retreated in horror!

"The Three Talents Sword Formation!"

Lin Fengmian let out a low shout, and the sword techniques in his hands changed so fast that it was dazzling!

Three flying swords spun rapidly in the air, their sword lights intertwining to form a mysterious sword formation that completely surrounded Li Dacheng!

"disease!"

With Lin Fengmian's command, the three flying swords in the sword formation spun faster and faster, eventually turning into three phantoms, making it impossible to distinguish which was real and which was fake!

Li Dacheng was terrified, a strong sense of crisis welling up in his heart!

He roared and swung his axe wildly, trying to break through the encirclement!

But the rapidly spinning sword energy formed a net that could not be contained, and every time the axe blade was cleaved out, it was annihilated by the sword light!

next moment--

Within the sword formation, a phantom dragon shadow suddenly materialized!

The dragon's shadow was lifelike, with clearly defined scales and claws, and it roared to the sky, its voice shaking the heavens!

"roar--!"

The dragon's shadow opened its massive jaws and lunged at Li Dacheng!

Li Dacheng was terrified and swung his flying axe at his opponent.

However, the dragon shadow formed by the sword energy seemed to be ethereal!

"No--!"

Li Dacheng let out a desperate roar as the dragon shadow bit him!

The sharp sword energy emanating from its body spread from the giant dragon towards Li Dacheng!

The next second, the dragon's shadow soared into the sky, disappearing into the horizon!

"Bang!"

A figure fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Li Dacheng, die!

The entire venue fell into dead silence!

You could hear a pin drop!

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in disbelief.

Won?

Lin Fengmian, a Qi Refining stage cultivator, actually defeated a Foundation Establishment stage inner sect law enforcement disciple?!

And it was an overwhelming victory!

"hiss--!"

Someone gasped first, and then a chorus of gasps echoed throughout the selection venue.

"This...how is this possible?!"

"Three magical flying swords! He controls three magical flying swords all by himself! How much spiritual power would that require?!"

"That sword formation... what kind of technique is that sword formation? It can actually condense a dragon-shaped phantom?!"

The new disciples' gazes towards Lin Fengmian completely changed.

Previously, they had secretly thought that this man was nothing more than a gigolo who rose to power by relying on women.

Only now do I understand—

This isn't about getting in through connections; this is clearly real ability!

Meanwhile, the petite man in the audience had a strange glint in his eyes as he stared intently at the figure in blue on the stage, lost in thought.