The goddess smiled, handed back the Flying Soul Resurrection Pill to Wu Fei, and said, "Yes, this should be your own dedication to the Hall of Light, such a elixir, the Hall of Light will also hold a reception ceremony for you and give you a heavy reward." Book Network"

Wu Fei carefully put away the pill and said secretly: "This pill was asked by Senior Brother Ze'er for me to help him find it, and it was finally refined, how can it be easily given away." ”

The goddess said, "Okay, you can complete the blood rituals now, right?"

Wu Fei saw Peng Yikun standing behind the High Priest of the Night, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he couldn't help but smile coldly, and said, "Before completing the blood dripping ceremony, there is still an important thing to be completed!"

The goddess said, "What else do you have to do?"

Wu Fei walked towards the High Priest of the Night, and when he reached a distance of five steps in front of him, he bowed down and said, "Yesterday, His Royal Highness and I agreed that if the Great Sage Master won today, I would be qualified to challenge him, and now that the disciple has won the Great Sage Master, I want to challenge His Highness!"

There was a commotion in the crowd in the square, Peng Yikun has been the prince of the Temple of Light for a long time, and now almost no one dares to challenge him as a cultivator of the same age, today this Dagu Amu is really a god, he has just won the victory of the Great Sage Master Doujian, and he wants to challenge His Royal Highness, this is too arrogant, right?

The High Priest of the Night's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said, "You don't have to challenge the Young Highness now, because you are already the Great Holy Master, and in our Light Temple, the Great Holy Master and the Young Highness are on an equal footing." ”

Wu Fei said: "I don't want to give the status, I want to officially fight with His Royal Highness!"

The crowd in the square watched the battle for a day, it was really boring, and now Wu Fei provoked an incident, and someone immediately called it out.

The High Priest of the Night glanced at Peng Yikun and said, "Your Highness, do you accept it or not?"

Peng Yikun's eyes were full of mockery, and he said, "Okay, cultivators of the same age, no one has challenged me for a long time, and this young man is willing to accompany me!"

The High Priest of the Night thought for a moment and said, "Are you sure you want to fight now?"

"Yes, now is the time!"

Wu Fei nodded resolutely.

The high priest of the night was communicating with Peng Yikun at this time.

"How sure are you of winning?"

"Nine points, my new magic weapon has been successfully forged!"

"Okay, if this kid can't be used by me, kill him!"

"Yes!"

After the two finished transmitting the voice, Peng Yikun said to Wu Fei: "If you want to challenge me, I have one condition." ”

Wu Fei didn't know what tricks Peng Yikun was going to play, his purpose was to delay time, so he said, "What advice does His Royal Highness have?"

"Little Saint Master Amu, I'll show you something first!"

"What is it?"

Wu Fei had an ominous premonition, and he was secretly wary in his heart.

Peng Yikun took out a short knife from the treasure bag, this knife was silver and white, and it was faintly covered with a layer of blue light, which made people shudder.

At this moment, if Wu Fei hadn't been extra careful, he almost lost his mind, because the knife that Peng Yikun took out turned out to be the blue moonlight he had lost in Thorn Mountain.

Peng Yikun stared at Wu Fei and said unhurriedly: "Little Holy Master, I heard that you have a worry-free sword that is very powerful, but do you recognize my sword?"

Wu Fei felt that the blue moonlight was like a lonely child, waiting to be summoned, as long as his mind moved just now, his identity would be revealed.

"I don't know, is His Royal Highness going to use this knife to fight with me?"

Wu Fei forcibly suppressed the fetters in his heart, but he felt that this blue moonlight had a strange feeling with himself, and this strangeness turned out to be a deep hostility.

"Oh?"

Peng Yikun did doubt Wu Fei's identity, but he was not sure, now he was a little disappointed, this blue moonlight only flashed slightly in the face of Wu Fei, and after a flash, he returned to calm.

Wu Fei's heart was beating sharply, and his heart was in his throat, and now Haozi and they are all looking for this knife in the Demon God Temple, but the blue moonlight is actually in Peng Yikun's hand!

"This knife is an artifact, and it will be forged for another month to complete it thoroughly. ”

Peng Yikun waved the blue moonlight, his eyes still staring at Wu Fei.

Wu Fei said mockingly: "Could it be that His Royal Highness is scared and wants to fight with me again in a month?"

Peng Yikun shook his head and said with a smile: "This knife has a nice name, it is called Blue Moonlight, although it has not been completely forged yet, but I can already control it, if you dare to challenge me, I will test the knife with it!"

Wu Fei was suddenly shocked, he thought of a possibility, that is, Lan Yueguang could attach two instrument spirits, I don't know which refining master in the Demon God Temple, actually smelted into another instrument spirit when Lan Yueguang still has a master, and this instrument spirit has already recognized Peng Yikun as the master, no wonder he felt that Lan Yueguang had deep hostility towards him just now.

"In that case, does His Royal Highness dare to accept the challenge of his subordinates?"

"Hehe, this young gentleman is not afraid of the challenge of any cultivator of the same age, I am afraid that my knife is too sharp, and if I am not careful, I will take the life of the little saint master!"

"Your Royal Highness has been worried too much, and you can protect yourself below. ”

Wu Feikou said so quickly, but he was glad in his heart, if he came a month late, the blue moonlight might become Peng Yikun's magic weapon, and at that time, he might inexplicably return to the west, thinking of this, Wu Fei secretly sneered: "It's better to come early than to come by chance, you want me to die, I will send you back to the west!"

"So, Little Saint Master Amu also wants to take my life?"

"Don't dare, the sword has no eyes, and there is no guarantee that it will not hurt His Royal Highness. ”

"Hehe, I just want to ask, this battle, if you really want to challenge, do you dare to sign a life and death contract with me?"

The life and death contract of the Demon Dao is cursed with a blood oath, that is to the death, one party dies in battle, and the cultivators who are tied to the Dan want to hand over the Jin Dan and Yuan Ying to the other party, and if they sign this contract, they will almost never have a chance to turn over.

"As long as His Royal Highness has this interest, he will accompany him to the end. ”

Wu Fei raised his eyebrows, the grudge between him and Peng Yikun was an opportunity to get rid of it.

Alba muttered, "You can decide life and death, but isn't it too vicious to sign a life and death contract?"

Yi Han's eyes also showed a look of horror, and said: "The little saint master's courage is commendable, but I am afraid that he has fallen into the trap of His Royal Highness, in this battle, he can only win and not lose, otherwise he will definitely be doomed!"

But the two of them were disappointed, they forced Qiqi to do a game, if Wu Fei died in the hands of Peng Yikun, then all the schemes would go bankrupt.

At this time, the goddess took a step forward and said, "Very good, before you fight, Holy Master Amu can complete the ritual of dripping blood first!"

Wu Fei said: "No, I want to challenge His Royal Highness first!"

The High Priest's eyes flashed, this was the last chance he gave Wu Fei, obviously this kid was unwilling to surrender to him, if so, what about signing a covenant of life and death?

Wu Fei and Peng Yikun nodded together.