Feng Lian, who was sitting in the preparation area, was slightly tired, and last night he finally calmed down the excited golden blood. Just as he was about to enter the secret room to cultivate, there was a burst of shouting outside, and when he heard it, the old madman was making fun for the Chamber of Commerce again.

Feng Lian didn't know why he was worried about his safety, was it because of Nangong Jin's words? Feng Lian himself denied it, if what Nangong Jin said was true, how would Honglan Pavilion's skills be inherited?

In the information he obtained, the Honglan Pavilion technique was not a bloodline inheritance. Every once in a while, Honglan Pavilion has to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to select people from all over the mainland and then train them. There can be no question of blood inheritance. But he was still distracted.

Feng Lian rubbed his temples and tried his best to calm his mind.

Today's battle determines the ownership of that set of Grandmaster-level equipment. If the brother wants, he naturally has to do his best.

The ring is super large, from the original five rings into one, and the competition time is also longer than the original, from the morning hour to the noon hour, a total of three hours.

Feng Lian glanced at the contestants, and he was the lowest, the martial immortal intermediate. There are three senior martial immortals, and five senior martial immortals.

Every contestant will look at Feng Lian, especially when he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he has been busy, not resting well, and his pale face is even more pale, so that others can't understand how this person got into the finals. But they pay more attention to the more advanced people, and only by eliminating those people can they reach the top of the Martial Immortal Level Qingyun List promulgated by the Senate.

Last night, Nangong Jintuo got the information of these people, and there were six disciples of the major sects, two of whom belonged to loose cultivation like Feng Lian. It's strange that the two families and clans that were very active in the past did not send one person to participate in the martial immortal level competition.

The martial emperor-level competition has Ji Shengqing of the Ji family, and Jiang Moye's brother Jiang Moshu participated, poaching many people from the audience here.

In the Wuzu level competition, Feng Lian didn't care much, after all, Wuzu was still too far away from him.

Today is the last competition of this auction, and the three tiers of the competition are held simultaneously in three regions. In the afternoon, the main event was held, the auction, and then the auction ended.

After the referee examined the contestants' bodies, he sealed their ethereal rings. The start of the game was announced.

As soon as the match began, the ring lit up with all sorts of shields. Feng Lian also sacrificed the shield, holding a knife in his hand. With so many people, he had to be cautious, and he could be attacked by someone at any time.

The people of the ten major sects had a tacit understanding and took the lead in attacking the two martial immortal peak cultivators. Although they all had reservations and were not so hard-working, but in the face of the six people, the two casual cultivators were still defeated and retreated to the edge of the ring.

Seeing that the victory was decided, the two sect disciples immediately turned around and attacked Feng Lian.

"The top of the Qingyun list can only belong to the top ten sects, so you can be at the bottom. A sect disciple sneered at Feng Lian. The spear in his hand pierced Feng Lian's heart.

Feng Lian immediately dispersed, but instead of tangling with those two, he attacked the other four. Now that the situation has become clear, the disciples of the ten major sects must first defeat the three of them and then fight a decisive battle themselves. How could Feng Lian let them get their wish, otherwise in the end, it would become the result that he could think of with his ass when he faced six cultivators of a higher level than himself alone.

Those four people were concentrating on fighting against the two loose cultivators, and they didn't take Feng Lian seriously, so they didn't expect Feng Lian to take the initiative to attack them. By the time they sensed the danger, the fireball had exploded around them.

This is the final, Feng Lian didn't hide it, releasing the hottest spiritual flame, burning them alive.

Seeing that Feng Lian helped them break the siege, the two loose cultivators struck while the iron was hot, and after repelling the siege of their opponents, they threw a grateful look at Feng Lian.

"I'll entangle them, and you will find the weakest ones to attack, and break them all. Feng Lian's divine sense transmitted a message to the two of them.

The two casual cultivators naturally knew their current situation, and they could only do what they were doing, so that they could have a chance to stand in this ring to the end.

Feng Lian constantly releases the fire and dances the sun, and the realm also unreservedly transforms and releases, disturbing the opponent's perception and action.

The two sect disciples who had attacked Feng Lian earlier attacked Feng Lian from behind. Feng Lian did not face the fight, but still avoided it and continued to harass the other four.

Seeing that Feng Lian was avoiding the battle, and they couldn't keep up with Feng Lian's pace, the two immediately gave up Feng Lian and attacked the two loose cultivators together.

Seeing this, Feng Lian swung his knife at them, he had to entangle these two, otherwise his allies would not be able to hold on.

These six sect disciples were beaten by Feng Lian and retreated. It's not that they are not strong, but they all have reservations, and they don't want to spend too much energy on the three of them. Their real battle was after knocking the three loose cultivators out of the ring.

So they were seeing two loose cultivators storming

When the senior female cultivator of the Martial Immortal Sect was not rescued, she deliberately released water and let the two loose cultivators knock her out of the ring. One less for them is one less opponent.

After becoming two or three, with the assistance of the incorruptible realm, the pressure of the two casual cultivators is much less. He also attacked one of the Martial Immortal Senior Cultivators from the Stone Sect.

The man was beaten so that he could not fight back, and he shouted, "If you two die like this, it will be your turn to be besieged by the three of them in a moment." ”

"We're already working very hard, and your combat skills are too bad, can't you bear it like this, isn't it a shame on Shizong?"

"That is, if the two of us don't save us when we die, you will die a long time ago, don't you see that we are also desperately trying to stop them? ”

Not only did his two members of the team not try to save him, but they also sneered and made him angry. Simply jumped out of the ring and turned around and stretched out his middle finger to his two teammates.

No matter how the crowd cheered, they swaggered out of the playing area.

"What are you two doing, idiots!" The feminine man at the peak of the Martial Immortals, who had been fighting against Feng Lian, scolded at his teammates who were fighting against the two loose cultivators.

"You can do it, you come, you think you are something, and you dare to teach us. The two men didn't buy his account.

"Lu Xilin, don't think how great you are, or let's fight first. Another female cultivator at the peak of the Martial Immortal also scolded back.

"Okay, then I'll knock you out of the ring first. Lu Xilin said to the high-level martial immortal companion beside him, "Tian Yu, let's knock those two guys out of the ring first." ”

With that, the two of them rushed towards their teammates.

Feng Lian didn't intervene and watched their battle. The two scattered cultivators did not stop, and attacked the two opponents together with Lu Xilin.

"Lu Xilin, stop, we know it's wrong. The male cultivator shouted.

"Then take out your housekeeping skills and drive those two loose cultivators out of the ring. Lu Ximing didn't stop.

"Be careful!" Feng Lian shouted to the two loose cultivators.

That one of the scattered cultivators reacted extremely quickly, and the spiritual weapon in his hand condensed the shield to the strongest state while returning to defense. But it was still a little late, and the long sword and short spear in the hands of the female cultivator and Tian Yu were inserted into the right chest and thigh.

The scolding of these four people turned out to be just a means to paralyze and disperse cultivation, and when they attacked, they would join forces to attack.

The monk screamed in grief, and with a slash of the short axe in his hand, a terrifying wound was cut into the female cultivator's lower abdomen. Then he made a gesture to admit defeat.

The nun took out a belt and tied it to block the wound, and she could not take the pill during the competition, and she could only barely stop the bleeding. She took advantage of her injuries to stand aside to rest and heal, her eyes fixed on Feng Lian. The three of Lu Ximing continued to attack the loose cultivator.

Feng Lian can no longer be a spectator, he raises his knife and rushes towards Tian Yu, he is the only martial immortal senior on the field, Feng Lian wants to kill the weakest him first.

Tian Yu didn't work hard at first, but seeing that Feng Lian's offensive was extremely powerful, he had to do his best to deal with it.

"You still want to sneak attack, dream about you. ”

Feng Lian saw that he couldn't quickly capture Tian Yu, and instead attacked the female cultivator, he noticed it, and stabbed Feng Lian's arm with a sword. However, she was also slashed by Feng Lian on her original wound. The wound was pulled from the navel to the lower back, and the wriggling internal organs were visible.

The nun wanted to admit defeat, but she was not reconciled. Gritted his teeth and flashed to the side, tearing his sleeve into strips of cloth to wrap around the wound.

The nameless knife in Feng Lian's hand was stained with blood, and he was just about to release the spirit flame to burn the blood, but the nameless knife directly became cold and shining again. Feng Lian's perception is very strong and delicate. Sensing the nameless knife, there seemed to be a throbbing of excitement.

He suddenly remembered Nangong Jin's words, "The only way for a growth weapon to grow is to absorb blood qi and then find a suitable environment to nourish it." ”

He thought that he could only absorb blood qi by killing his opponent, but he didn't expect that as long as it was stained with blood, he could absorb it. This discovery made Feng Lian inexplicably excited.

Feng Lian shrunk Lingyan and only targeted Tian Yu alone, swinging his knife at him.

Tian Zhihai suddenly stopped, his movements became much slower, and he was slashed in the thigh by Feng Lian. Feng Lian didn't put away the knife, letting it stay on the wound and absorb the blood gas.

Tian Yu quickly got rid of the troubles of the realm, woke up, and found that his blood and qi were lost. With a flustered face, he set up the nameless knife of Feng Lian and retreated more than ten meters. stared at the nameless knife in Feng Lian's hand, feeling afraid. But he didn't tell his teammates.

Seeing Tian Yu retreating, Feng Lian no longer paid attention to him, but attacked the Martial Immortal Peak cultivator who had joined forces with the female cultivator before. Because at this time, he was entangled in loose cultivation and was the best target.

It's still the same trick, the field is troubled, and the knife is stabbed. Because the other party is of a higher level, for

With insurance, Feng Lian released another fire dance sun. directly beat the opponent and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.

Feng Lian turned around and dealt with Lu Xilin with his bare hands, and several wounds were cut by his broadsword. Fortunately, Feitian's defense is strong enough, and the wound is less than a centimeter deep.

The loose cultivator didn't know the purpose of Feng Lian, so he attacked the cultivator desperately and knocked him out of the ring. Fortunately, Feng Lian reacted quickly enough to withdraw the nameless knife, otherwise his weapon would have been taken under the ring.

The loose cultivator was also stabbed into the back by Tian Yu's long sword, and the injury was not light. But he didn't flinch, and immediately turned his head and immediately attacked Tian Yu.

Feng Lian faced Lu Xilin, the nameless sword and broadsword were both super heavy weapons, and every collision made a deafening roar. The ring trembled.

Feng Lian is getting harder and harder, and his opponent is one and a half levels higher than him, and his combat skills are also quite skilled. What makes Feng Lian suffer the most is that Lu Xilin's Xuan-level first-grade exercises have been practiced to the third level, and they are strengthened in weapons. Each collision made Feng Lian feel the sea tremble slightly.

The only thing that comforted him was that the Nameless Knife absorbed a lot of Lu Xilin's blood.

Lu Xilin was also afraid of the nameless knife of Feng Lian, and did not dare to get too close to him.

Suddenly, the female cultivator attacked him from behind Lu Xilin, and stabbed him in the back with a short spear.

"You want to sneak attack me, look for death!" Lu Xilin twisted his body, swept his legs over, and kicked the female cultivator towards Tian Yu.

Tian Yu hurriedly dodged away. Feng Lian seized the opportunity and slashed at Tian Delirium with a knife. A pair of Jin Yue in Tian Yu's hand were buckled on the backblade of the nameless knife, so that Feng Lian couldn't take it back.

Sanxiu also seized the opportunity, flashed to Lu Xilin's side, swept the double mace in his hand, and kept splitting, attacking Lu Xilin's side waist and the back of his head.

Lu Xilin hurriedly swung his sword back to defense. One of Sanxiu's maces suddenly turned, plunging into the bloody hole in the hilt of his broadsword, which resembled a blood groove. The other mace also changed direction and smashed into Lu Xilin's sword-holding hand.

Lu Xilin had to let go of his hand. Otherwise, his hand will be wasted. Although it is easy for a fairyland cultivator to be reborn with a broken arm, there is no one or two hundred years who don't want to recover as before.

At this time, the female cultivator rushed forward again, and the short spear stabbed at Lu Ximing, and without the weapon, Lu Ximing could only dodge again.

Lu Ximing flashed away, which was equivalent to giving way to the female cultivator. Her snatch stabbed into Sanxiu's lower abdomen.

Sanxiu threw away the gong in his hand, and even threw Lu Xilin's broadsword out of the ring. Grabbing the nun's hand, she slammed the other gong into her head.

The nun's face changed drastically, and she tried to flee but was grabbed by his hand again. Gritting his teeth, he rushed forward, hugged Sanxiu, and the two fell into the ring together.

Feng Lian was still in a stalemate with Tian Yu, and saw the female cultivator and the loose cultivator leave the ring at the same time. With a quick move, he let go of the hand holding the knife, and used all his strength to dance the fire and the sun, and knocked Tian Yu out of the ring.

"A martial immortal intermediate, it is remarkable to be able to stand at this time. Shout Dad, I won't let you lose so ugly. ”

Lu Xilin looked at Feng Lian who was empty-handed and said proudly. He didn't believe that without the nameless sword, Feng Lian could still have any combat power.

Feng Lian didn't answer, he rushed straight up and punched him in the mouth.

"Smack!" The fist turned into a palm and hit Lu Xilin's face, and three teeth spurted out of his mouth with blood.

Lu Xilin was stunned instantly, and he didn't know why he couldn't avoid Feng Lian's slap.

"Smack!" another palm. Lu Xilin's faces on both sides were finally as red and swollen, and they were no longer out of balance.

The scene in the ring was very funny, as if Lao Tzu was chasing his son and fighting. No matter how Lu Xilin dodges, Feng Lian's slap can always fall on his face.

"Domain? Still playing with me?"

Feng Lian didn't expect Lu Xilin to also have a domain, and it was useless just now, so he must have waited for the end to use it. However, his comprehension of the field is not as profound as that of incorruptibility, let alone the condensation of incorruptibility. was soon cracked by Feng Lian, and he also predicted his actions in the context of his domain.

"Call Daddy, or you'll lose ugly. Feng Lian roared.

Lu Xilin wanted to raise his hand to tell the referee that he would admit defeat, and Feng Lian would give him a chance and keep attacking him. Using the rules of the Dao mark to use the cloud copying hand, it is not only difficult to crack, hitting the face, but also isolating the aura circulation for a short time to repair the injury, which is really painful and makes people want to die.

"Dad, I'm losing, let me go. Lu Xilin couldn't withstand Feng Lian's blow, and the cloud-copying hand with Dao marks fell on his face, which was spicy and painful, and it was difficult to suppress.

"Be louder, you can't hear it. Feng Lian sped up and slapped him more than a dozen times, and his hands hurt a little.

"Daddy...... I lost!"

Lu Xilin knelt in the ring and shouted at Feng Lian with his head held high.

If he hadn't shouted the word "Dad" first, Feng Lian wouldn't have given him a chance to speak!