The huge arena can only accommodate two people at a time, so it is extremely inefficient.

In fact, it is the best way to solve the contradictions between the various sects and the East and the West.

The strongest monk that the two sides can send is the Yuanying realm, and as for the higher realm, because the strength is too strong, they are not allowed to appear in the field.

The first one to stand on the field was the lich that Li Feng had seen before, and opposite it was a monk who cultivated the path of corpses, which was commonly known as zombies.

Zombies are also divided into nine levels, from Row Zombie, Jumping Zombie, Purple Zombie, White Zombie, Bronze Armor Zombie, Silver Armor Zombie, Gold Armor Zombie, Flying Zombie, and finally Drought Fish.

Correspond to the nine realms of cultivation in turn.

The grading methods of the West are almost the same as those in the East, and they are also divided into nine levels, those who cultivate Douqi, Dou Shi, Dou Shi, Da Dou Shi, Dou Wang, Dou Huang, Dou Di, Dou Zun, Dou Sheng, and Dou Shen.

Magic, on a scale of one to nine, is much simpler.

The Alien is from F, E, D, C, B, A, S, SS, SSS. grading

The strength of the monks who cultivate the corpse path is stiff, that is, the foundation building period.

Jumping stiff is just a name for this stage, the zombies born in the mountains and rivers are more stiff at this time, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful.

Because of his stiff body, he can only jump and walk.

However, the monks who cultivated the Corpse Dao were able to walk freely, which was also a breakthrough in the development of the Corpse Dao for such a long time.

Although the corpse monks also suck blood, the blood of ordinary people is useless to them, and it is not as good as devouring the treasures of heaven and earth, and they will be improved faster.

So much so that in the long run-in process, not everyone shouted and beat the corpse monks, and they were able to gradually integrate into the cultivation world.

The lich on the opposite side is a second-level mage, corresponding to a monk in the foundation building period.

To put it bluntly, it's just rookies pecking at each other.

It's just that between the two, one is the corpse of the East, and the other is the Lich of the West, which is quite interesting.

The lich pulls out a staff, and the circle rises from beneath it, summoning a skeleton horse to ride on.

With another swing of the circle, several sturdy skeletons were summoned.

At the same time, a scroll was crushed, this was a first-level spell, arcane missiles, countless dazzling arcane missiles flew towards the corpse.

And this monk who cultivates the corpse path doesn't have so many bells and whistles, a strong body, and he breaks the law with his strength. With a single fist, he shattered the arcane missile in front of him, then kicked his legs and pounced on the lich.

The surrounding skeletons surrounded him, and the bone long knife in his hand slashed towards the corpse, but the sharp bone knife couldn't even break the skin, and the sound of gold and iron clashing on his body was emitted.

"Good!"

Someone in the room shouted.

In the entire martial arts arena, there are about tens of thousands of people, and there are people at all stages of cultivation, but the highest is the Yuanying Realm.

Some of the other bigwigs, who are almost hidden from the world, or communicate with each other, naturally do not look down on the battle between low-level monks.

In order to show his strength, the corpse cultivator tore all the skeletons in front of him to pieces.

The Lich's spell is here again.

A dark black arrow flew towards the corpse, this is a second-level spell, the Shadow Arrow.

It is not very lethal against evil creatures, but it can reduce defense.

Although the corpse cultivator was infinitely powerful and had thick skin and flesh, he was inflexible, and he was hit by this shadow arrow.

Three small fireballs followed.

The corpse cultivator was hit head-on by the fireball, took a few steps back, and was unexpectedly hit with some black gas, this is corpse qi, which flows in the corpse cultivator's body, which is equivalent to the effect of blood.

If the corpse qi flow is finished, the corpse cultivation will also be finished.

The two of you come and go, and everyone in the audience is enthusiastic.

And the end result is that the corpse repairs win.

The Oriental monks present all shouted loudly, this has no borders, it is already a struggle between the monks of the East and the West.

Although the fights below were very exciting, Li Feng didn't have the heart to continue watching, these fights were just pediatrics in the eyes of Li Feng, who used to be a monk of the Shenyuan Realm.

Li Feng pulled Xiao Xinyao and prepared to leave, but Xiao Xinyao still looked unsatisfied.

"Then you keep watching here, I'll do something. Li Feng said.

Xiao Xinyao watched Li Feng stand up, and also stood up, although she was reluctant, but when she came to the unfamiliar environment for the first time, she couldn't adapt for a while, so she had to leave with Li Feng.

Li Feng found the outside of the martial arts arena, looked at Tang Duan who was struggling, and said, "Can you take me to meet the person in charge of the Refining Sect, I want to talk about a business with your Refining Sect." ”

When Tang Duan heard this, he immediately got up, and asked with a light in his eyes, "Is it about alchemy?"

"There are some, but not all. ”

"I'll take you there at once. ”

Tang Duan took Li Feng and found the elder of the Refining Sect, Mo Qing, who was discussing the refining technique in the Jixia School Palace.

Mo Qing was dressed in a powerful suit, the dress of an ancient knight, and he was arguing with another refining master.

Tang Duan said: "When they are finished, we will go over." ”

"It's fine. ”

After a long time, the two refining masters each got the answer they wanted.

Tang Duan stepped forward and said, "Elder Mo, I introduce a friend. ”

"It's you, who do you recommend?"

At this moment, the Jixia School Palace suddenly shook.

Inside the Jixia School Palace, several streamers flew out.

Mo Qing left here with a solemn expression, "Wait a while, it looks like something big has happened." ”

Li Feng also took Xiao Xinyao out to take a look, the dust was all over the ground, and a large maze was actually arranged around the Jixia School Palace, trapping all the tens of thousands of monks in it.

In mid-air, two powerful figures were facing each other, and everyone could hear their conversation.

"Don't come unharmed, Lear. ”

"Who is he?" asked Li Feng.

Tang Duan's expression was serious, and he said, "Demon Emperor, Nangong is domineering. ”

Seeing that Li Feng was still puzzled, Tang Duan said slowly: "The cultivation world is not calm, there are always a group of people who are unscrupulous, in order to detach themselves and become immortals. ”

"They do everything they can, they plunder resources, they experiment wantonly, and they are called the Immortal Organization, which is the most extreme school in the spiritual world. And this Demon Emperor, Nangong is a domineering cultivator to Tongtian, he is a monk in the Mahayana realm, and he is a powerful monk who is not weaker than Lao Tzu at all. This time, he made such a big move, and he didn't know what it was for. ”

The Demon Emperor trapped tens of thousands of monks, and Lao Tzu's body plus three clones confronted the Demon Emperor, neither of whom was in a hurry to strike first.

Because there are tens of thousands of monks below, once the two Mahayana level monks make a move, they don't know how many monks they will kill in the aftermath of the battle alone.

"You're trying to trap me here?" said Lao Tzu.

"You guessed it. ”

Nangong was domineering and dressed in a black and gold robe, mighty and extraordinary, and a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous arose.

Li Feng was also trapped in the maze, and he couldn't see the situation outside, but he could guess that this Demon Emperor must be trying to plan something, otherwise, it would not be possible to make such a big fanfare.