At this moment, the area around the Life and Death Platform was crowded with people, all of whom were students of the Immortal Martial Academy, and even a few elders and deacons came to watch the battle.

Of course, they are not only there to watch the battle, but also for a purpose, that is, the Life and Death Bench needs to be activated by them before it can be activated.

Not long after, a group of people came in the distance, and it was none other than people from the Dao Spirit Society.

The first person was dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face and a burly figure, like a young god of war, with a powerful momentum.

Yan Qingfeng.

When everyone saw the white-clothed figure, they immediately exclaimed.

The person who came was Yan Qingfeng, and behind him were Yan Qingyang and other Taoist people.

Yan Qingfeng led everyone to the vicinity of the Life and Death Terrace, and he bowed slightly to several elders.

Then, he stepped out, like a bolt of lightning, and went straight to the ring.

With his hands on his shoulders like a javelin, he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Except for the elders in the academy, Yan Qingfeng didn't pay attention to anyone.

He had only one goal today, and that was to kill Lin Xuan to the death.

Everyone was shocked and whispered, Yan Qingfeng was too confident, that demeanor. Not taking this game seriously at all.

In fact, this is normal, Yan Qingfeng's cultivation is in the Venerable Triple Heaven, and he himself is the top master who ranks thirtieth on the Xuanzun list, except for those in front of him, he will not pay attention to others at all.

Even those who are higher in the rankings than him are reluctant to fight him unless they have to.

After all, when the cultivation strength hits them to the point, there are always some stunts that press the bottom of the box, and that kind of thing is very deadly.

Not long after Yan Qingfeng arrived, many more warriors came this way.

A few of them are very eye-catching.

One of them was a young man in a purple shirt, his face was fair, as if he had not seen the sun all year round, and what was even more peculiar was that his eyes were purple.

Between the turns of his gaze, there is a strange aura.

Behind him was a group of academy warriors with a powerful aura.

"Ye Yan!"

Seeing the purple figure, everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes showed shock.

Not for anything else, because the aura exuded by this purple-shirted young man is not weaker than Ye Yan Qingfeng at all, or even stronger.

Ye Yan, who is also a genius of Venerable Triple Heaven, is ranked twenty-fifth on the Xuanzun List.

At the same time, he is also the boss of the Purple Clothes Pavilion, whether it is cultivation or power, he is above Yan Qingfeng.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qingfeng's life-and-death battle actually attracted him. The crowd exclaimed.

At the same time that Ye Yan arrived, on the other side, a group of houses also came quickly.

These people were dressed in blue and had a uniform pattern painted on their bodies, which was an ice flower.

The ice flower was blue and vivid, exuding an icy aura.

Leading the group was a young girl in a long blue dress.

The girl had a beautiful face and clear eyes, but there was a piercing chill on her body.

With their arrival, the temperature of the entire space continued to drop, as if it had fallen into the cold of winter.

"Snow Girl!"

Everyone exclaimed again, and they all used their spiritual power to resist the chill.

Snow Girl, an ice-attribute martial artist, is extremely powerful, ranking seventeenth on the Xuanzun list.

Her eyes were cold, she scanned all directions, then found a place and waited quietly for the battle to begin.

In addition to this, there is also a party of people coming.

The group was small, about seven or eight.

But no one dared to underestimate them, because these people were too powerful, all exuding a powerful aura, connected together, and terrifying.

The Heroes Association, a very special organization, has a very small number of people, but each of them is a strong person and should not be underestimated.

The arrival of this group of people plunged the entire space into an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

There is no way, the aura of these people is too strong, although there is nothing to be deliberately released, but it is not something that ordinary martial artists can bear.

One of them has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are extremely sharp, like a demon beast, which makes people's hearts tremble.

Lone wolf, ranked thirty-third on the Xuanzun list, his combat methods were extremely cruel, and few people dared to provoke him.

The arrival of the lone wolf and the others made Yan Qingfeng on the life and death platform open his eyes, and he nodded slightly towards the lone wolf and the others, which was regarded as a greeting.

The lone wolf grinned as well, then turned his gaze and scanned all directions.

The next moment, his face was gloomy.

"Hmph! This Lin Xuan is really a big shelf, and he actually made so many of us wait for him. ”

The lone wolf's voice was cold, and his words were full of dissatisfaction.

Everyone was silent and didn't dare to speak, it was obvious that this lone wolf and Yan Qingfeng were in a group, and it was obviously aimed at Lin Xuan at this moment.

"I came late to give some people more time to live, and since you don't appreciate it, forget it. ”

A faint voice remembered, lingering around, clearly visible.

"Hmph! what a big breath!" the lone wolf frowned and snorted coldly.

On the platform of life and death, Yan Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked ahead, his gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing the void.

The other martial artists around were also moved, they knew that Lin Xuan was coming.

Everyone looked back, and sure enough, a group of warriors came behind them

The person at the front was none other than Lin Xuan.

Today, Lin Xuan was wearing a black shirt, which fit very well, and behind him, he was carrying the Lone Star Sword.

His expression is calm, his footwork is steady, and his whole person is like a sword fairy, very calm and chic.

The smell is very special, and it makes people feel very mysterious.

Beside him was Murong Allure, dressed in white, with a peerless face and an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy.

Behind Lin Xuan, there were dense martial artists, as many as hundreds of people.

These people are naturally members of the Dragon Sword Pavilion, and today is the day of their boss's life-and-death battle, and none of them are left behind, and all of them are out.

More than five hundred people gathered together to form a terrifying momentum.

Their costumes are the same, their footwork is the same, and they step on the earth, emitting an inexplicable rhythm that makes the whole earth tremble.

"It's so strong!" This is Lin Xuan's strength, and the gods were shocked and couldn't believe it.

They knew that Lin Xuan had formed a Dragon Sword Pavilion, but they had never imagined that the Dragon Sword Pavilion would develop so rapidly, and now it already had such a scale, which was really shocking!

When the lone wolf saw the more than five hundred people in the Dragon Sword Pavilion, his face also changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Today is a battle of life and death, no matter how many people you bring, it's useless!"

"I brought these people, naturally, not to help me fight, but to clean up the garbage. Lin Xuan said lightly, "This fly is too annoying, which of you will drive him out for me." ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and their hearts trembled fiercely.

Flies, Lin Xuan actually said that the lone wolf is a fly, is he looking for death?

You must know that the lone wolf is a genius powerhouse ranked thirty-third, coupled with his violent fighting style, his combat power is not even weaker than Yan Qingfeng.

Such a person, Lin Xuan actually said that it was a fly.

Everyone dared not imagine what kind of anger the lone wolf would burst out.

Sure enough, hearing Lin Xuan's words, the lone wolf's face became gloomy, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his whole body.

"Boy, you'd better kneel down and kowtow and apologize, otherwise I promise that you won't have to go to the stage of life and death, and you will die here. ”

The coldness of the lone wolf's voice was like a sharp knife, quickly slashing through the void.