It turned out that Yang Feng thought to himself that his Yuan Extreme Concealment Technique should not be able to hide from the old monsters such as Sanssoozi, and he expected that Sanssozi would shamelessly reveal his location to Min Jian, so he simply set a trap and waited for Min Jian to take the bait. Sanssouci paid attention to exploring his location, but ignored that he had already secretly released the two Wind Chaser Blades and hid them, and even had a third-level talisman seal in a semi-activated state in each of his hands.

Although Min Jian's "Meteor Catching the Moon" speed is extremely fast, it is much inferior to Yuan Ji's true technique. Yang Feng avoided the opponent's full force and attacked with all his strength, and then seized the flaws exposed after his big move was empty, and the ambush method came out, and finally hit Min Jian on the spot.

At this time, Yang Feng had already revealed his figure, lying motionless more than ten meters in front of Min Jian's body, his face was very ugly, and there were still a lot of bloodshots hanging from the corners of his mouth, obviously suffering extremely serious injuries.

Lose both!

This was the conclusion reached by all the spectators, including a few old monsters.

Now it's up to the opponent who has a lighter injury and can barely get up first.

Only Min Jian was like a mirror in his heart, and he clearly knew that this terrible opponent had not been harmed at all. The cultivation of the sixth level of Qi cultivation actually has the strength to defeat him easily, in addition to the fact that the other party's talent is indeed demonic, the most likely thing is that he has a shocking secret - it is definitely the kind of secret that even the ancestor Wuzi will be tempted by.

It's a pity that Min Jian's throat has been pierced by the sword rain emitted by the chaotic sword technique, and he can't speak at all. He wanted to prop up his body and quickly flee from the terrifying young man in front of him, but the functions of his whole body had already been destroyed by the tremendous damage caused by the hundreds of flying swords penetrating through his body, and he couldn't even move at this moment. Not to mention standing up.

Yang Feng's body moved slightly at this time, and then he raised his arm with great difficulty and barely touched the storage bag with his fingers. Two rays of light flashed, one into his mouth. One flew to his side and turned into a puppet, and after doing these actions, Yang Feng seemed to be unconscious.

Puppet during the foundation building period!

Sanssouci stood up proudly, for Min Jian and Mu Yi, who were both defeated, this foundation building period puppet was enough to turn the entire battle around.

"I, Wanbaozong, admit defeat in this battle, and I can end this battle os_!" went on the field to save people, but Yunhe Zhenren and Kong Luo had already blocked his way.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, you didn't allow us to admit defeat when our disciple was about to die, what's wrong. Can you admit defeat and save your life if you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect?" Yunhe Zhenren said coldly.

At this time, Hekui Zhenren, another ancestor of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, also stood up to come over to help, but was stopped by Zhuo Mengqing and Qingyunzi from the Thousand Machines Sect.

The four Thousand Machine Sect Elder Dan Ancestors, even if three of them had not recovered from their injuries, it was obvious that the chances of winning with four enemies and two were still very good. This time, the Wanbao Sect brought its disciples to the Thousand Machines Sect for "friendly exchanges", and the Thousand Machines Sect insisted that they could only dispatch at most two Jiedan Ancestors to lead the team on the grounds of safety, and they had long considered the situation that they wanted to turn their faces once they played tricks.

When Sanssouci was quickly thinking about what price to promise to save Min Jian's life, Yang Feng's foundation building stage puppet had already strode in front of Min Jian, picking up a thick fist with the big mouth of the bowl and slashing his head and covering his brain. Poor Min Jian didn't have time to report Yang Feng's injury and his amazing secret to his master ancestor under the rough ravages of this puppet.

"Good, good. This kid called Mu Yi, the old man remembers you!" Seeing that Min Jian had been killed, Wu Wuzi's heart burned with anger, and he said loudly again: "The rest of the core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect listen well. As long as he can kill Mu Yi to avenge Min Jian, the old man will reward him with 100,000 spirit stones plus a high-grade magic weapon flying sword!"

Originally, Yang Feng's dying languishing appearance had already made the remaining core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect eager to try, and now the master had promised a heavy reward. All of them were even brighter, and they looked at Yang Feng as if they were looking at a treasure at their fingertips. Unless a fight is over, wait a quarter of an hour before the next fight begins. I'm afraid these people have already rushed to the stage to divide Yang Feng's body.

The foundation building puppet had already returned to Yang Feng's side to "guard" him at this moment, and at the same time helped him get back the storage bag on Min Jian's body. If it weren't for the fear of violating the bottom line of the monks of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect. Yang Feng even wanted the puppet to get over the top-grade magic weapon armor on Min Jian's body that had lost its spiritual power.

Pretending to be dead is pretending to be dead, Yang Feng's divine sense is not idle, after breaking the divine sense prohibition in the other party's storage bag, he can already see the contents at a glance. More than 80,000 spirit stones, a number of pills and refining weapons, alchemy materials, a few medium-grade peak flying swords, and some miscellaneous things, there are no special surprises, it can only be regarded as a small windfall. Yang Feng was about to withdraw his divine consciousness with some disappointment, when he suddenly found a puppet in an inconspicuous corner of the storage bag. Fortunately, he didn't forget that he was now in a "seriously injured coma" state, and restrained his impulsiveness in time.

After about half an hour, Yang Feng finally sat up "hard" with the help of the Zhuji puppet, and after taking a pill again, he began to meditate and breathe.

"Master Master, the little apprentice has been seriously injured in the battle for the sect, and with his physical condition, he will definitely not be able to continue to accept the challenge of the core disciples of the Wanbao Sect, please let him go. My Thousand Machine Sect definitely can't afford to lose such a genius disciple as Mu Yi!" Wu Shunsheng's protector was heartfelt, and he came out again despite a qiqi to ask Yunhe Zhenren to let Yang Feng go.

Yunhe Zhenren was also very entangled in his heart, this Mu Yi's genius Cheng Dù had completely subverted his cognition. As Wu Nianzi said, it is indeed one of the best genius choices since the founding of the Thousand Machine Sect, and there is no need for Wu Shunsheng to say that he himself is reluctant to lose such a genius disciple in the sect. It's just that he was able to kill Min Jian, the most difficult core disciple of the Wanbao Sect, and it's a pity to give up like this, seeing that Mu Yi seems to recover from his injuries very quickly after taking the pill, maybe he will recover his combat strength after a quarter of an hour.

After struggling repeatedly for a long time, Yunhe Zhenren finally made up his mind and said to Wuwuzi: "There is no need to compare the competition in the future, this time the core disciples of the two sects are more than my Thousand Machine Sect and admit defeat." ”

After weighing it repeatedly, Yunhe Zhenren gave up the opportunity to fight for the last million spirit stones, and chose to keep the first day disciple of the sect.

Wu Shunsheng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and finally let go of a big stone hanging in his heart.

"Wait!" Sanssouci suddenly stopped him.

Not only the several knot ancestors of the Thousand Machines Sect, but even the Hekui Zhenren beside Sanssouci also looked at him in bewilderment.

The old man meant that it was rare for the two cases to have such a high-level friendly exchange, and it would be obvious if they won or lost. The Tianzhong assets of Mu Yi, a disciple of the Thousand Machines Sect, are obvious to all, and several core disciples of my Wanbao Sect admire him very much, and I want to exchange experiences with him, so I have to wait for a few juniors to learn from each other and discuss it. What's more, Mu Yi can even defeat Min Jian, the best disciple of my Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, and it is definitely not difficult to win the reward of 1 million spirit stones for the Thousand Machines Sect, and it is not easy for my Ten Thousand Treasure Sect to take advantage of such a big advantage. "Sanssouci once again showed everyone his face that is thicker than the city wall, a lot of rhetoric, I don't know that I thought that the atmosphere of the competition between the two sides was very friendly and peaceful, and he didn't forget to use 1 million spirit stones to fool Yunhe Zhenren.

Don't let go of the 1 million spirit stones in your hand, and insist on letting the other core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect fight with Yang Feng again, the purpose of the carefree son is already very obvious, that is, Yang Feng must be put to death.

Once Yunhe Zhenren made a decision, he could not be fooled by two words of coaxing ghosts, and he was about to refuse the other party's request to continue the fight again, when a slightly weak voice suddenly sounded: "Thank you for the master's care for the disciple, the disciple's injury is no longer serious, and it is enough to accompany the senior brothers of the Wanbao Sect to have a 'friendly exchange'." The speaker was Mu Yi, who had been busy "healing" before.

Without waiting for Yunhe Zhenren to express his position, one of the core disciples on the side of the Wanbao Sect who couldn't wait had already taken this opportunity to rush to the fighting platform.

"The south of the Wanbao Sect Stone is here, and Brother Wangmu refers to diǎn one or two. ”

The self-proclaimed foundation building monk south of Shi was very accurate, and almost at a quarter of an hour interval, he came to the stage to challenge Yang Feng, at this time, even if Yunhe Zhenren wanted to refuse to let Yang Feng fight, it was too late.

Yang Feng had already stood up, but his body was not very stable, and everyone knew that Shi Yinan had picked up a big bargain this time.

"Building the second layer of the foundation?" Yang Feng sneered secretly in his heart, this kind of goods dare to pick up the leak, I really don't know how to write the dead word.

Shi Yinan was a bachelor, knowing that Yang Feng was inconvenient, so he simply stood at a distance and attacked, and all kinds of attack spells fell on Yang Feng's head for a while.

Yang Feng didn't grind with the other party, and while sacrificing his medium-grade magic weapon shield to resist the opponent's spell, he urged the wind chasing twin swords to attack the south of the stone, and the foundation building puppet around him rushed out at the same time, quickly bullying the other party.

The rain diǎn-like spell only exploded the shield magic weapon that Yang Feng sacrificed in a moment, but Yang Feng seemed to have expected it, and the second shield magic weapon was casually put up, although it didn't last long before it was shattered again, but Yang Feng sacrificed the third shield magic weapon like a trick.

Fortunately, Shi Yinan's spell attack was quickly halted by the melee attack of the Zhuji Golem, but Yang Feng also scrapped three brand-new shield magic weapons because of this. His Wind Chasing Twin Blades were just a photo of the other party's flying sword and disappeared without a trace, the cultivation of the two of them was far apart, plus Yang Feng was "seriously injured and not healed", so it was a problem that the Wind Chasing Knife was not easily split and flyed.

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