Fan Xueli didn't look back, but the spiritual power condensed away, condensing at the source of the sound.

Right there, there was a prison with a strong light, and the material of the prison railing was even condensed by the golden jade armor of the ancient dragon, and the defensive power was stronger than the surrounding one. The speaker, a middle-aged man, couldn't see his face clearly, as if the whole person was hidden in countless darkness, but only he could clearly perceive the piercing mockery at the corner of his mouth.

Contempt, contempt, humiliation, play.

At this time, Fan Xueli could even sense the other prisoners' voices passing into each other: "The prisoners have been in retreat for so long, and they are going to shoot again...... Every time he made a move, the ravaged couldn't hide at all, and could only be humiliated for seven days and seven nights, so cruel......"

"This perverted prisoner, he now gives up even the opportunity to leave here once a month and enter the world, and he doesn't participate in the death race at all, but instead humiliates others for a living, it's really too much......"

Hearing this, apparently this prisoner

The identity of the person has already made the people around him shudder.

No one is even optimistic about Fan Xueli.

After all, the prisoner wants to humiliate the person, and he has never escaped.

Especially for a person like Fan Xueli who has just come here, the whole person will languish for a long time and will not be able to adapt, so there is no need to resist at all, and even the ability to move normally is not at this moment, and it is easy for anyone to humiliate Fan Xueli.

Indeed, for many people, their hope of leaving here is very slim, once they participate in a death match, it is very likely that they will fall directly, after all, tens of thousands of people can only decide one person at most, so many people have not signed up, but are desperately cultivating, striving to fit this body, and create their own unique exercises, so as to have a chance to win.

In such a situation, many people lose their fighting spirit, and they just survive here, using all kinds of despicable means to humiliate others, so as to get happiness.

But at this moment, Fan Xueli was calm and calm, not caring about the other party's voice at all.

Now that he has raised his cultivation realm to an unprecedented level, he has even reached the peak of the Immortal Realm, which is an incredible thing for anyone, but even so, he has a strong sense of urgency.

According to the discussions and chats of these people around him one after another, he understood that the general situation here was to register once a month to participate in the death competition, and in the case of tens of thousands of registrations, only one person could win, most of the others would die, and only a few survivors could barely survive.

The next registration is three days.

Three days later, there was a death match.

And Fan Xueli believed that with the means that Taiyue Immortal Ancestor had prepared in advance, he would inevitably participate directly in the death competition three days later.

Fan Xueli wanted to kill Taiyue Immortal Ancestor, just this time!

And he had to feel his physical condition as much as possible during these three days, and adjust his spirit to the limit.

So even if there are thousands of people oppressed, he will not care about it.

Because what he pursues is simply beyond the reach of these people.

Under such circumstances, he began to hold his breath and concentrate on everything he was currently having.

The second power of Samadhi True Fire!

The holy relic of the Dinghai Divine Needle!

Reliquary's Eye!

With these three as the main, they are the hole cards that he can use at present, and some other methods about Yu Bird control, Guiyi Immortal Technique, about the Order God Domain, etc., are all some techniques, just small paths. Once you enter the vast world and feel the power of the kingdom of God, you have to re-cultivate and condense all of them.

Of course, now that he holds his father's treasure, the Phoenix Qiwu Sword, he has not really unsealed it, otherwise his real strength is definitely not under the Dinghai God Needle.

Under such circumstances, when he closed his eyes, he suddenly used the second power of the Samadhi True Fire to nourish his meridians!

The Samadhi True Fire is the world's highest fire, the world's strange fire, and the power it possesses is far beyond what people can imagine, and Fan Xueli is now cultivating to the second level, and even when the Samadhi True Fire is running, he feels that his body has a blood-boiling breath, and even the chaotic realm has stabilized all of a sudden!

The second power of Samadhi True Fire is so wonderful!

Even if an ordinary person steps from the tenfold high level of the fairy realm to the tenfold peak, it will take a lot of time, and even a full few years to stabilize, but Fan Xueli has only used the inner breath of the dantian once now, and the inner realm has actually stabilized, if it is passed out, it will definitely shock countless people.

But even so, Fan Xueli is still in retreat and recuperating in the realm of comprehension.

Stabilizing the lower realm is nothing, he has no advantage over the people around him, and if he wants to decide among 100,000 people, the difficulty is like ascending to the sky, he must improve his power of perception and improve his means.

Under such circumstances, his spirit flickered, and all his power was further fused with the Unified Immortal Technique.

Before, his Returning Immortal Technique had reached the fifth level, reaching the peak realm, but now, with the operation of the second level of Samadhi True Fire, the Returning Immortal Technique had directly risen to the sixth level!

The sixth level, the so-called Heavenly Tribulation Realm, is almost impossible to reach!

It was as if Fan Xue had left the cultivation realm and broken through to the supreme realm that ordinary people couldn't reach at all.

For a while, Fan Xueli felt that his body had an inexplicable power burning.

Returning to the Immortal Technique can be described as a real masterpiece!

But vaguely, he also realized that he was still a lot worse.

Now that you have to face the strength of tens of thousands of people, there must be a lot of melee among them, and in the melee, having the power of self-protection is the most important thing.

And even more important than the power of defense is illusion!

Only by using illusion to consume the spiritual power of others, so that others cannot attack them, or even sense themselves, can they have the power of self-preservation.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to fight against nearly 10,000 people with the same strength as oneself. Even if it was the presence of a saint, it would not be possible.

"Returning to the Immortal Technique, the Heaven and Earth are all one, and I am now going to condense all the illusion methods into one......

"It's just that I lack specimens now, and I lack all kinds of information about the battles here. I don't know what kind of strength the people imprisoned here are, and what kind of means of attack they have. Only by understanding this can I make a targeted layout......"

The so-called knowing each other and knowing oneself can not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Thinking of this, Fan Xueli's heart condensed slightly.

By this time, the stars in the sky had dimmed.

Obviously, the day has passed, and now it is evening.

The surroundings became even more expansive, as if as soon as night came, all the prisoners here did not even dare to exhale or inhale loudly, as if they were worried about something.

"Boy, you dare to refuse me during the day, you dare to ignore me, in this case, I will play with you today! This is the price you pay for my disrespect!"

At this moment, Fan Xue was not far from in front of him, and suddenly a cold light appeared, as if it had penetrated down from the moonlight, and directly condensed into Fan Xueli's cage.

A middle-aged man, the one who humiliated Fan Xueli during the day, looked hideous and mocking at the moment.

And his pupils were full of blood red, obviously he had fallen into a crazy situation, full of obsession to humiliate Fan Xueli.

"Moonlight phantom flowing?" At this moment, Fan Xueli's eyes moved and he said loudly.

Just now he felt that there was something strange around him, and he used his spirit to capture it, but he didn't catch anything, but the other party was able to penetrate directly into his own cage from that cage, and such a phantom flow method, as if borrowing the power of the stars, made him slightly surprised.

To have such a means is not something that an ordinary Immortal Realm Ten Peaks can achieve.

No wonder those people are so jealous of this middle-aged man, the other party does have the ability to be proud.

It's just that this kind of pride is far from being worthy of pride, because in front of Fan Xueli, the other party is now full of flaws all over his body!

His strength was originally able to jump two orders to fight, coupled with the eye of the holy relic, the other party was in his eyes, at this moment, he was simply a lamb to be slaughtered, and there was no room for resistance at all.

However, Fan Xueli still didn't make a move, because he just wanted to see the methods of the people here.

The other party came just right.

"Good eyesight, I can see that it is a phantom flow cast by using moonlight! It seems that your talent is not bad. In that case, it will be even more fun for me to humiliate me!" the middle-aged man laughed.

But while the other party was smiling, the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger, and he obviously didn't spare Fan Xueli the slightest.

At this time, the surrounding prisoners were also pale, and their faces showed sympathy.

was favored by this middle-aged man, Fan Xueli had only a dead end, and Fan Xueli could only be blamed for his bad luck.

And Fan Xueli can see through this at a glance, and his talent is excellent, but it's a pity that Fan Xueli has too little time, it's only half a day, and Fan Xueli can't recover mentally and physically, so in the face of the other party, it is impossible to have any chance of winning.

can only see if Fan Xueli and the others will beg for mercy.

But thinking of this, they shivered more and more, because once they begged for mercy, the other party would be humiliated even more.

In this way, Fan Xue's hope of survival is even more slim.

"You people are so noisy. Do you think that your transmission is secret, and I can't hear it?" The middle-aged man suddenly looked around with a hideous face, mocking, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

Obviously, his spiritual power is extremely strong, and the transmission of the people around him is also clearly perceived by him.

As a result, the people around them were once again silent.

The dark night is the paradise of these strong people, and it is the time when these * others are the most domineering, who dares to resist has only a dead end.

And behind this middle-aged man, he even slowly organized a huge sect, called the Humiliation Sect, which did such a thing. And these people communicate with each other through special means, making them extremely familiar with the aura here, absorbing some of the power of the death arena from it, condensing this so-called means of borrowing the power of the moonlight to move the phantom, and the means of being able to hear others transmit the secrets.

And this prisoner, in this sect, has a not low status!