Tianjiao Building.

The atmosphere was quite tense, but, Ye Feng let the Sword Spirit Hall glare angrily, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, he didn't have any fear, fighting was forbidden here, come to think of it, the people in the Sword Spirit Hall were not fools, if they dared to make a move, maybe they would be disqualified from the battle of the Hundred Palaces, in this case, the gains would outweigh the losses.

So, they can only endure.

Their only battlefield was in the Battle of the Hundred Temples.

"Drink, this wine is precious, don't waste it!" Ye Feng said again, and then took out a small cup, and poured it full for each person, this thousand high-grade spirit crystal wine, everyone couldn't wait to taste it.

With a hint of curiosity, Ye Feng also wanted to know what was so extraordinary about this wine.

Picked up the wine glass, smelled it, a pleasant fragrance, straight to the tip of the nose, making people feel immortal, and then, unable to bear it, Ye Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Hiss!

Under the wine, Ye Feng gasped, and a fiery force like a flame churned in his body, as if he was going to burn his internal organs.

"Idiot, if you want to taste wine, it's really a turtle from the countryside. ”

"Yes, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

The martial artists of the Sword Spirit Hall looked at this scene with a look of disdain and disdain, even the other martial artists present shook their heads one after another, this person is really a bit stupid.

Fire Burning Clouds, the first liquor in Tianjiao Building, has a brilliant spiritual power, the effect of cultivation, if the strength is not strong, so devour a mouthful of Fire Burning Clouds, you must be burned by this scorching power, the meridians will be burned, and you must become a waste.

This wine, to taste, drink it in one sip, and then guide and temper one's body!

Looking at Ye Feng, who was flushed, Xuan Feng and the others, who were about to drink it all, took a sip, and then savored it, using the power of the whole body, and slowly refining the spiritual power.

"What a strong wine, what a great wine!"

Ye Feng sighed in his heart, and then the devouring power erupted, wrapping the fire cloud flowing in the heavenly veins, and then the look on Ye Feng's face eased up.

It is very comfortable, at this moment, at this moment, I can only appreciate the benefits of this wine.

"This wine is good, if you drink alcohol, you have to drink booze, this is a hero, this is a real man!" Ye Feng said lightly, and then picked up the wine bottle in front of him and drank it all in the eyes of everyone.

"Good wine!"

Ye Feng praised!

As the fire cloud swallowed into his abdomen, Ye Feng's face, neck, and hands all became red, like flames burning from the inside out.

However, within his body, the devouring power exploded, and the surging power, like the power of flames, was instantly refined under the devouring power, and then turned into pure spiritual power, feeding back to himself.

"This madman!"

"Being able to suppress the tyrant knife on the Tianjiao list is really quite extraordinary!"

In the crowd, those warriors looked at this scene and said with a sigh in their hearts.

Then, everyone tasted wine in Tianjiao Tower, until the sunset, they left straight and returned to the courtyard, each of them felt something, and this wine made their spiritual power a little purer.

The dark night shrouded the whole world in it, like a big black mouth, but the world did not fall into silence, but became more and more hot.

Because, the battle of the Hundred Temples is about to start, and in front of the test monument, the brilliant scene, the scene of Tianjiao's battle, is still talked about.

Ten people of Ye Feng came to the courtyard, the hall master Xuan Ye had already left, and the ten people sat quietly, their eyes casually scanning the dark sky.

Faintly, some peeping eyes can be detected.

Ye Feng's ten people were quite helpless, but there was no way, among these people, there must be martial artists from the Sword Spirit Palace, and there were also martial artists from other forces, as for the intentions of others, Ye Feng had some guesses in his heart.

Although he finally fell into the top ten on the Tianjiao list, he was only in the realm of heaven and man, and his talent wanted to attract the attention of some forces.

However, Ye Feng ignored them, time passed, some peeping warriors left, but there were still people who did not leave, Ye Feng's heart was quite impatient.

Come to think of it, whoever has been being spied on must not like it in his heart, and it is Ye Feng.

"If you can come, come out! Hide your head and show your tail, but you act like a villain!" Ye Feng looked at the dark night sky and said lightly.

"Hehe, it's really not a loss to suppress the existence of the Sword Spirit Palace, not bad!" In the void, a deep voice resounded, and then the night was torn, and a figure appeared in the sky above the courtyard.

This figure was covered in blood, and the whole person was extremely thin, like dead wood.

Ye Feng looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and his eyes were a little surprised and a little puzzled, because the person who appeared was the person he had seen before.

Blood Temple, one of the two generals, Deadwood!

The Blood God Temple, as one of the super branch halls, how could it come here made Ye Feng puzzled.

"I don't know if the pavilion is coming, what advice do you have!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, my Blood God Temple sees that Your Excellency is a talent, and is remembered by the Sword Spirit Palace, one of the top ten halls, so we want to recruit you, if you join my Blood God Temple, as long as we say a word, the battle of the Hundred Palaces, the Sword Spirit Palace, will not dare to touch you at all!"

In his opinion, although Ye Feng has a good talent, he does not necessarily have combat power, it is stronger than the Zhiba Sword, thinking about it, in the battle of the Hundred Palaces, they will seek refuge, and his Blood God Temple provides such an opportunity, he will definitely not refuse.

"I, it's very strange, our Canglong Palace, the people are weak, why did you choose us to join, and the Blood God Temple, as a super branch hall, the sky is like rain, we are dispensable for you!" Ye Feng said lightly.

"It's very simple, you are just in the realm of heaven and man, you have reached such a level, you have a good talent, as long as you are in the battle of the hundred halls, you are given the opportunity to step into the realm of opening the heavens, and the combat power is incomparable, my blood temple, the purpose of this battle of the hundred halls, will be the first of the hundred halls, if you join, this glory we share!"

"If Your Excellency, that's all you say, then please leave!" Ye Feng said lightly.

"My Blood God Temple is one of the three super branch halls, you can think about it, we only need the elite, if you refuse, don't say that our Blood God Temple, even if it is the Sword Spirit Palace, you can't pass this level." Deadwood frowned, and said coldly, the threat in his voice was full!

Above the courtyard, the night was filled, and it suddenly became cold, and a terrifying pressure permeated the courtyard, and the cold momentum like a blade made people feel cold.

However, Ye Feng is not a person who is afraid of threats.

"I'm going to send a message on behalf of the Blood God Temple, I hope you will think about it!" Deadwood said coldly.

"Don't think about it, Your Excellency can reply, we, refuse!" Ye Feng said in a low voice.

(End of chapter)