The outside world was very lively, the momentum above Wufeng was huge, and countless people were carnivaling, but in a small courtyard, the young man fainted and died in the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he passed out from his wounds, and his breath was weak.

"Hehe, enter a broken sect, twice near death!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and a black gas permeated his body, terrifying and terrifying, and the momentum was fierce, and the figure like the king of demons looked at the young man indifferently.

His body seems to be transparent and weak, but his body contains a terrifying aura, and his eyes are demonic, as if he can crush mountains and seas and collapse mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye!

"The qualifications are very poor, I don't know why the fetish chose you!"

Fang Yan looked at the young man indifferently, and his breath was cold, like looking at an ant. He pointed with one hand, and in an instant, a gray mist trembled in the young man's dantian, and an astonishing energy erupted, spreading throughout the young man's body.

After a moment's effort, the young man's injuries had recovered, and the gray gas was mixed with a trace of blood red, as if he had swallowed something, and the green silk on his head turned a little grayer.

"Jie Ji ......"

Staring at this young man with mediocre qualifications, Fang Yan looked indifferent, this young man's qualifications are extremely poor, like a dilapidated house, leaking wind everywhere, how can he retain the mana? I am afraid that if a hundred percent of the aura turns, I can't leave a single one.

"It's good to die, I'm free when I'm dead!"

He glanced at Yue Shan Sect coldly, licked his lips, seemed to think of something, and a little greed appeared in his eyes, no, his figure gradually disappeared.

Although he is gone, the boy who faints on the ground is experiencing a terrible nightmare.

"Where is this!"

For some reason, Li Jihuang came to a hazy place, surrounded by barrenness, unable to see the world and the world, but vast, which made him frightened, but déjà vu.

"Strange, I think I've been to this place before, but I can't remember it!"

Looking at the space around him, he wondered. This space is gray, surrounded by chaos, as if the world has not been completed, like a chaotic Hengyu, an unformed world.

Although he had never seen these scenes, a feeling came to his mind, an inexplicable sense of familiarity!

"I think I've dreamed about it?"

He seemed to be walking on the top of the clouds, his feet were soft, but extremely tough, he could touch it, this dreamlike touch, he had a feeling of unreality, and all the chaotic gases around him seemed to be mixed with inexplicable fear, which made him a little frightened.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth turned, countless chaotic qi exploded, and his body fell rapidly, at that moment, he forgot to breathe, and could only see a pair of huge and terrifying blood pupils in that direction, staring at him without emotion!

"Ahh

He was awakened by this terrifying blood pupil, and sat up directly, soaking wet, and the whole person looked frightened.

Looking at the familiar environment around him, he was still frightened, but when he heard the noise coming from Wufeng in the distance, he gradually calmed down.

"There's been so much going on lately, I've been having nightmares!"

Looking at the familiar surroundings, he felt a lot more relieved, and suddenly he touched his chest, and there was a surprise in his eyes.

What's going on? Isn't he seriously injured? How did he get better all of a sudden?

At this moment, he felt the changes in his body, and a little aura around him took the initiative to approach him, and he was inhaled into the dantian.

Confused, he meditated and observed, but found that a sea whirlpool hung high in the dantian, pulling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, devouring and spitting, and refining mana.

"I broke through?"

His face was full of surprise and inexplicable. After breaking through, he can always stay in the Yueshan Sect to cultivate!

What made him happy was that after condensing a sea qi, even if he didn't take the initiative to cultivate, the sea qi would independently devour the aura of heaven and earth and refine it for his own use.

"Is it because of the battle that I can break through?"

Li Jihuang was overjoyed, and he didn't bother to change his clothes, so he came to the courtyard, grabbed a stone at random, and turned the mana in his body.

Click...

The stone had no ability to resist and shattered directly!

"What a terrifying power!"

The young man was surprised, at this time, the mana in his dantian was ten times stronger than before, his breath was profound, and even his physical fitness felt much stronger!

Although he did not have systematic cultivation and did not learn spells, he often fought with people when he was a child and knew a lot of fighting skills. However, cultivators, instead of fighting the law and luck, will fight in the market, and if others know about it, I am afraid they will be despised.

"When the Martial Peak Ceremony is over, I can go to receive the Gong Spell Cultivation!"

Thinking of this, he was ecstatic, his mood was agitated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. Listening to the sound of fighting on Wu Feng, his heart itched, and he couldn't help but change his clothes and return to Wu Feng.

He went back and forth to Wufeng for less than an hour, and he was still competing at this time, among which the disciples fought each other and fought with spells, which surprised him greatly.

"Hello senior brother, next Zhou Hai!"

"Deng Long!"

In the ring, the two saluted one after another, their breath gradually became stronger, and their fighting spirit was high. After the elder opened the formation, the two began to fight.

"Surprise, and the protective cover. ”

Seeing the protection of this formation, Li Jihuang remembered his previous battle, and his little face turned red. Previously, he fought with a few people, and Senior Sister Xu didn't open the formation, perhaps because her cultivation was too low, she didn't even have the idea of opening the formation.

"Senior brother, take the move, Han Xuan Thorn!"

In the ring, a woman's face was solemn, and her breath was cold, like cold snow. Raising his hands and feet, he waved a lot of cold air, and in an instant, the cold air condensed into ice needles, which spun and rushed forward.

"Senior Sister Zhou Hai is worthy of being a powerhouse in the late fifth order of the Acquired Realm, the offensive is roaring away, like thousands of troops galloping, who dares to compete?!"

"Senior Sister Zhou is really amazing!"

"Who's that guy on the other side? I haven't seen it much. ”

"Maybe it's a person who is immersed in penance, but his cultivation is not much lower than Senior Sister Zhou!"

“......”

For a while, the spells flew sideways, and the two people who cultivated for similar cultivation fought each other, which made the eyes of all the disciples shine, and everyone was hotly discussed, admiring and admiring.

Dozens of cold thorns struck, the momentum was fierce, and he felt creepy at a glance, but Deng Long did not panic, his hands were running the law, and there were words in his mouth.

For a while, the temperature on the ring rose, and a lot of cold air melted into water, quietly covering the ring, which was particularly peculiar.

"Fireball, go!"

As the man cast the spell, a trace of spark appeared in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, the wind rose, and the spark turned into dozens of fist-like fireballs!

The fireball was burning, emitting high temperature, melting a lot of ice needles, and even hitting Zhou Hai, looking at this scene, everyone was surprised, and they were worried about Zhou Hai in their hearts.

Casting this spell, Deng Long's face turned a lot pale, and he seemed to have lost a lot, but his face was calm, and he looked strategic.

"It's a cold in pairs!"

Zhou Hai was not surprised, he rolled and quickly dodged the opponent's raging fireball, although his clothes were stained with a lot of flames, it was fine.

Suddenly, the man let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground, and at some point, a large blue net appeared on his body, and it strangled him tightly.

"Senior Brother Deng, can you admit defeat?"

With a charming smile, Zhou Hai stared at Deng Long, the cold qi in his hand condensed, and a cold thorn condensed his fingertips, sharp and terrifying, and the cold light was facing his throat.

"I throw in the towel!"

Seeing the reversal of the scene, Zheng Long smiled bitterly, but he accepted it calmly, bowed lightly, and got out of the ring.

"Zhou Haisheng!"

......

In the past day, Li Jihuang was happy in his heart, he saw many disciples fighting each other, learned a lot, broadened his horizons, and vaguely transformed his heart.

"Huh, is that you?"

Suddenly, one of them grabbed him in surprise and didn't let him leave.

"Is that you?"

Seeing this person, Li Jihuang was a little surprised. Is it him? What is he holding himself up for?