Yang Feng's opponent was an immortal cultivator with a cold expression, and as soon as he came up, he urged the flying sword to stab towards his neck. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this time, Yang Feng was not used to how to control his projection, but he barely pulled out the red long sword on his back, and he could swing his sword to block it at the moment when the opponent's flying sword was about to pierce his throat. Even he himself was shocked into a cold sweat, and this moment just now was simply dangerous and dangerous.

That immortal cultivator secretly exclaimed "It's a pity" in his heart, and once again urged the flying sword to go around behind Yang Feng, he had already seen that Yang Feng could not operate his own projection smoothly, and he could barely resist one or two in the face of attacks from the front, and if he attacked from behind, the other party would definitely be caught off guard.

Yang Feng saw the flying sword in front of him disappear into view and knew the other party's intentions, and his body did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed directly towards the opponent.

Since the control of the projection is still very rusty, Yang Feng simply gave up the subtle body technique, and directly opened and closed to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the opponent. In fact, Mu Taiming is a demon cultivator who is extremely good at hand-to-hand combat, and can even be said to be half a martial artist, it is precisely because of his excellent hand-to-hand combat skills that he usually does not use flying swords but carries his weapons behind him.

That immortal cultivator urged the flying sword to attack Yang Feng and pounced, but found that the other party's figure had already rushed towards him, and at this time it was too late for him to urge the flying sword to return to defense, so he directly sacrificed a flying sword again to intercept Yang Feng's way.

Yang Feng was now much more proficient in the control of the projection, and he still held the red long sword in his hand, and he did not hesitate to slash at the opponent's second flying sword. The power of the two hands was much greater than the power of the divine sense, and this slash slashed away from the opponent's flying sword while making a beautiful arc in the air, and a sword pierced into the chest of the immortal cultivator. The level of immortal armor worn by the other party was not low, and Yang Feng's sword couldn't break through its defense. But he had already calculated this, and the tip of the sword contained more of a powerful momentum, which made this immortal cultivator not suffer a heavy injury, but his body was suddenly shocked out of the arena in the impact of the huge force, and this was also to be judged to lose.

A green light lit up on the fighting platform, indicating that the winner had been decided. Yang Feng was unwilling to withdraw his divine sense, but continued to control his projection to perform some complicated movements on the platform, he was racing against time to get himself used to the control of the projection as soon as possible.

On the Dao Square, an old man with immortal wind and dao bones suddenly sank, and said murderously to a Golden Immortal Great Perfection Immortal Cultivator beside him: "Go and find out what is the origin of No. 397, you actually dare to eliminate the disciples of my Tianhua Sect!"

Tianhua Sect is a four-star Immortal King Sect, this old man with an angry face is the sect leader of this sect, Mingdan Immortal King Li Mingwei, and the cold-looking Immortal Cultivator who was defeated by Yang Feng is one of the three Xuanxian Great Perfection disciples who entered the Misty Wasteland on behalf of Tianhua Sect this time, named Su Qizhou.

Su Qizhou is talented, Li Mingwei's psychological expectation for him is to enter the top 128, but he was eliminated in the first round, how can Li Mingwei bear such a huge gap?

Yang Feng originally wanted to rely on the projection formation for a while, but the two deacons of the competition had already come to him impatiently, if he didn't leave, he would be embarrassed if he was forcibly carried away by these two people, so he had to leave the formation unsatisfied.

"The other party seems to have practiced the operation of projection in advance, and it is not at all like the first time to use this projection array. As soon as Yang Feng saw Luo Chen, he asked him with some confusion.

Luo Chen was silent. His heart is very bitter, there is really a greasy existence in it. All the secret realm trialists of the sect forces above the level of the Immortal King and the Demon Venerable can use the projection formation to warm up before the game to adapt to the operation of the projection, as for them, the Golden Immortal and Demon Leader forces, they can only stand aside. But he won't tell Yang Feng the truth, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Play well, prepare well. Luo Chen finally squeezed out a few words that were extremely unnutritious from his mouth.

Yang Feng's heart suddenly had thousands of *** galloping, not only for the horses to run, but also for the horses not to eat grass, this Mu Taiming stall such a master is also sad enough.

Because of the large number of people, each round is a knockout battle. The vast majority of those Immortal King-level trialists had easily advanced, and it was absolutely very rare for Su Qizhou to lose to an opponent who had not warmed up like this.

In all fairness, Yang Feng has no advantage in the projection formation. Powerful body cultivation, tenacious Nirvana Consciousness Sea, condensed True Yuan, and various top-level magic weapons and powerful helpers that can be summoned through the Biling World are the main reliance on his ability to leapfrog the challenge, but in order to protect himself, none of these hole cards were revealed when he let the projection formation scan. This made him only rely on his own experience and consciousness to fight, and even because he was not familiar with the projection formation, he suffered a big loss in operation and was almost killed in seconds. Originally, he thought that there would be no difficulty for him to enter the final three, but now it seems that his original idea was too optimistic, and whether he can enter the top 128 is still unknown.

Yang Feng's second round against a trialist from the Immortal King Sect was also a trialist, but the opponent's strength was a lot worse than the previous Su Qizhou, although Yang Feng was not completely familiar with the control of the projection, he still didn't have much effort to defeat the opponent. In fact, he deliberately kept his hands to wrestle with the opponent, and dragged the game time of the two pillars of incense until the last moment to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. At this point, he has fully adapted to the control of his projection. Although he can't use any of his strengths, as long as he can control his projection smoothly, he has the confidence to challenge all the strong enemies of the Xuan Immortal Stage.

After two rounds, there were still more than 3,000 trialists who had not been eliminated, and basically no one paid attention to Yang Feng at this time. But Yang Feng always felt that two sharp divine senses had never left his body, one was not unfamiliar to him, it was Wei Chuan, the Guangmiao Immortal King, and the other he had roughly guessed the origin of the other party, because the guy who was eliminated by him in the first round was sitting near the other party at this time.

This Guangmiao Immortal King is really a bit ghostly, what do you want to do so unrelentingly? Mu Taiming is actually a little famous in the Upper Demon Realm, the last time he was in the Misty Wasteland, he killed five immortal cultivators whose cultivation was much stronger than him, and after suppressing his cultivation for so many years, he would always have some background, even if he advanced to the top 128, he was not afraid of causing a big sensation.

As the competition went on round by round, Yang Feng's ranking continued to climb steadily, and when he defeated his sixth-place opponent, he had already entered the top 200.

To be able to reach this ranking, it is basically at the level of the Immortal Emperor or even the Immortal King Force, although it is not the only one from the Demon Kui Force like Yang Feng, it will definitely not exceed the number of palms.

The next step was to decide 128 people, and because there were not enough 256 people, it took the form of active challenge. The winner of the challenge advances directly, and the loser has a chance, and they can take on the challenge of those who did not participate in the first round, and the winner advances, and so on until the top 128 are selected.

In the first round, a total of eighty-three people were challenged, and the three trialists of the Golden Immortal and Demon Leader forces were all challenged by name, and they seemed to have become the soft persimmons that the rest of the people were determined to pinch.

Yang Feng was very speechless, although he didn't know how many times he was rushed to pinch it as a soft persimmon, but he was still quite unhappy in his heart.

"Que Lei Immortal Sect Zhao Haohong led the tricks of the Divine Calculation Sect and the seekers. An elegant-looking young immortal cultivator took the lead in challenging Yang Feng.