"Okay, March is coming, are you sure?" At this time, Wan Linghuang said with a solemn face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

March is the month of life, the battle of life and death!

"Ghost hand, falling autumn, one sword, enough!" Ye Feng's face sank, with a burst of cold light, and said confidently.

"That's good, we have to go, otherwise, we won't be able to catch up!" Mu Bingxue also said.

"Let's go!"

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, their figures swept up, and they hurried away in the direction of Qingyun Martial Academy.

Early morning.

Qingyun Martial Academy, cultivation is like a tide.

The sun is bathing down, today is a good weather, a good weather for cultivation, and similarly, a good weather for killing.

At this moment, under the warm sun, the Qingyun Martial Academy, the battle platform of life and death, endless crowds, seemed to be waiting for something.

"What is this for? Why are there so many people on the life and death platform today? Next to the platform of life and death, someone said confusedly.

"You're funny, don't you know, today is the tenth on the heavenly list, the day of the life and death battle between the ghost hand Luoqiu and Ye Feng. The person next to him said with a look of disdain.

No wonder such a big battle, this is a battle of focus, usually there is a battle of life and death, but they are all some people who are not very famous, and like today, the popularity is hot, and it has never been seen before.

"Ye Feng, a newcomer, from the beginning of entering the martial arts academy, is to fight with the Xuan Gang like fire and water, fighting the field wheel, killing the fire dragon, destroying the netherworld, fighting the ghost hand, after three months, life and death. ”

Along the way, the fighting spirit was shocking and the killing was monstrous.

For a time, this newcomer became famous.

"What, it's that newcomer Ye Feng, blocking the three moves of the tenth ghost hand of the heavenly list, and then meeting in a battle of life and death. The other disciples trembled and said in amazement.

"Yes, it is him, the first person in the realm of the Divine Pill, no one is invincible, even a half-step divine soul can fight. The man said smugly.

"That's amazing!"

"Powerful is powerful, but this time facing the ghost hand of the Divine Soul Realm, how is he an opponent, this time, the Xuan Gang hyped up, it is to use this battle to kill Ye Feng, and use his blood to wash away the shame he brought to the Xuan Gang. ”

"Yes, the ghost hand is a famous figure in the Martial Academy, how can it be compared to those ordinary disciples, in this battle, Ye Feng will die!"

"Hey, it's a pity that a genius is going to die before he grows up!"

In the noisy world, there are all kinds of voices emerging, although Ye Feng's talent is extraordinary, but the cultivation time is too short, today's battle, they are not optimistic about Ye Feng.

The red sun gradually rose, this piece of heaven and earth became more and more popular, the news of Ye Feng and the ghost hand about the battle spread at an alarming speed, and this piece of heaven and earth gathered countless martial arts disciples.

The popularity of this battle can be called the most popular battle of life and death in the martial arts academy over the years.

At this time, a figure, wearing a black military robe, appeared at the edge of this sky, and was stepping in the air, slowly coming.

The whole person stepped into the air, his face was gloomy, his eyes were deep and dark, like a devil from hell, and his whole body was filled with an amazing evil aura.

Ghost hands, autumn!

Seeing this person, the noisy sound of heaven and earth suddenly stagnated, and the terrifying ferocious power made countless warriors tremble, because this person is one of the protagonists of this life-and-death battle today.

Ghost hands, autumn!

I saw the autumn, falling in the sky, standing proudly, like a ghost, with dark eyes, sweeping around, but I didn't find the person I was looking for.

Ye Feng did not appear.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and ignored the crowd around him.

That indifferent mentality, proud posture, treated the crowd as nothing.

Just by virtue of this detached mentality, it is to surpass the crowd here, if it is an ordinary person, in the face of these thousands of eyes, it must be surging, and it is impossible to remain indifferent.

Luoqiu, the tenth on the heavenly list, a martial artist in the middle stage of the divine soul, comprehends the power of darkness, and has an unpredictable method of ghosts and gods, even if the ninth or eighth person on the heavenly list is unwilling to make an appointment with him.

Only those who have really fought with him know the horror of the ghost hand, although he is not more than the top ten on the heavenly list, but the first few people are easily unwilling to offend him, the ghost hand is very scary, and they are not sure to defeat.

At this moment, there are several waves of people coming slowly, and they are clearly from different camps.

In one of the camps, the leader was a warrior in a purple robe, and behind him, there were all warriors in purple robes.

"The third on the heavenly list, the hall master of the Dragon Hall, the purple dragon!"

The crowd's eyes twitched, and they exclaimed, they didn't expect that even he was shocked in this battle of life and death.

In the other direction, a group of white-clothed warriors stood proudly, led by a handsome and smiling young man, all of whom were carrying long swords.

Second on the heavenly list, Sword Alliance, Alliance Leader, Sword Lingxiao!

There is also a group of people, it is a group of warriors in black robes, their eyes are proud, indispensable, monstrous, the leader, is a handsome and extraordinary, extremely outstanding temperament of the young man, eyes patronizing, countless warriors eyes flickering, unwilling to look at it, and there are several familiar figures inside, King Xuan, Tian Lun impressively.

This group of people is the first organization of the Martial Academy, the Xuan Gang!

And the leader is also the first person in the martial arts academy, the existence that countless martial artists look up to.

The leader of the Xuan Gang, the first on the heavenly list, Xuantian!

When this group of people appeared in this sky, a surging trend filled the heavens and the earth, making this sky suffocating and extremely depressing, and the crowd gradually fell silent.

This world has become extremely silent.

The Martial Academy, the three major forces, all appeared, and the top three on the heavenly list also came to watch the battle, it seems that this battle, no matter whether it is won or lost, is destined to be widely circulated in the Martial Academy.

"Zilong, Sword Lingxiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't keep staring at me like this!" seemed to notice their gaze, and Xuantian, who was standing in the void, looked at them and smiled faintly.

"I just want to see if you have made progress during this time, otherwise it will be too boring to be easily defeated by me!" Jian Lingxiao said lightly.

"Don't worry, if I can defeat you once, then you will only be able to see my back forever!" Xuantian said indifferently.

"Hmph, the Divine Heaven is about to open, and then there will be another battle. Jian Lingxiao's eyes were as bright as a sword, and he said with a boiling battle intent.

"God, I'm really looking forward to it!" Xuantian said slowly with a deep light in his eyes.

"Divine Spirit Heaven, not only my Martial Academy, but also the rest of the forces that compete, the Blood God Palace, and the Sword Sect are also incomparable. Zilong said solemnly.

"When we defeat all the heroes in the world, it will be the time for you and me to compete!" Jian Lingxiao said confidently.

"Hmm!" Zilong nodded heavily and said.

Xuantian, on the other hand, smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

Immediately, the world fell into silence again, and the eyes of the crowd once again condensed on the platform of life and death.

Ghost hands, falling autumn, are also sitting quietly, motionless, it seems, there is only one person left, not yet arrived!