Chapter 417: Five Sects of Great Comparison

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After a while, Ye Feng and the others each drew out their tokens, and to Ye Feng's surprise, in this round of competition, he and the Thousand Cliffs of the Wuhua Sect were divided into the second group at the same time, Su Wen of the Fire Shadow Gate and Murong Mingzhu of the Demon Blood Sect were divided into the first group, but the palace of the Wuhua Sect did not regret it and drew an empty lot.

And after Gong Buregret drew the empty lot, his face did not show any joy, but shook his head in disappointment and threw the jade card to the evil sword.

Evil Sword turned a blind eye to Gong's unrepentant attitude, and instead announced the start of the second round of the competition.

A moment later, Murong Mingzhu was able to stand within the formation at the same time.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at the two of them curiously, this Murong Mingzhu's Pansi True Scripture was extraordinary, and without using a magic weapon, he could easily defeat a monk of the same level, and Su Wen This woman was also extraordinary, not only with a rare body of water spirit, but also with the cultivation of the Tianshui True Scripture of the Water Moon Holy Land, and the two of them were bound to be extremely exciting when they fought.

Next, to Ye Feng's surprise, the two people who walked into the formation did not have a sword rattling, and they didn't even raise the spell shield for their protection.

"I haven't seen you for decades, but I didn't expect Sister Murong to advance to the late stage of Jindan, which is really gratifying."

The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time, and they had already entered the formation, and Su Wen said to Murong Mingzhu cordially.

"Sure enough, it's Su Wen's sister, if it weren't for your water spirit body, my sister really wouldn't dare to recognize each other. I didn't expect you to actually cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, I'm afraid that compared to those cultivation geniuses of your sect, you are even better. Murong Mingzhu said happily.

"The little sister can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, all relying on the exercises selected by the family teacher, and the elixir given by the sect, how can it be compared to the elder sister, the little sister has a lot to say to her sister. Speaking of which, I had to thank my sister for saving my little sister's life. ā€

Su Wen couldn't help but feel a little stunned when he talked about the past.

"I happen to have a lot of things to ask you, but this competition is quite important to me, and I'm afraid I can't give it to my sister easily." Murong Mingzhu said with some regret.

"My sister laughed, with my sister's magical powers, how dare my little sister touch her edge, in this competition, my little sister just admits defeat." Su Wen was very open-minded and easily gave up the competition.

Seeing this, the evil sword couldn't help but show a hint of lunar color on his face, and then announced expressionlessly, "Murong Mingzhu of the Demon Blood Gate wins, and the second competition will begin." ā€

Su Wen, who walked out of the formation, walked to the Mai Taoist priest of the Hokage Gate, and said a little apologetically, "Uncle Qingfeng, the younger generation has a responsibility, and I ask Uncle Shi to punish you!" ā€

The Mai Taoist said with a smile. "The master and nephew are serious, the old man opened this Hokage Gate here again, he was not very interested in those battles for fame and fortune, as long as he can get the top four positions, don't be at the bottom, and be ridiculed by your master's old guys, not to mention that the little girl of the Murong family is extraordinary, and you may not be his opponent."

This Mai Taoist priest is very open-minded, and he looks indifferent.

At this time, Ye Feng had already entered the formation, Qianya looked at Ye Feng with a lunar face, and said coldly, "You are a monk in the middle stage of Jindan, you dare to come over and send you to death, do you really think that if you cultivate a little bit of body refining art, you will have nothing to fear!" ā€

Ye Feng looked at it coldly, only to see Qianya's appearance of being full of mana, the fierce battle just now, the loss of mana and the loss of vitality, as well as the aftermath of using secret techniques to stimulate potential, now he can't see it at all, and he doesn't know what kind of elixir he has swallowed in just a few hours.

"Your Excellency is only in the late stage of Jindan, if you want to defeat Ye, let's speak with strength!" Ye Feng replied coldly unceremoniously.

Qianya's face showed a hint of cold sneer, "Very good, it's been a long time since a monk in the middle of the Jindan period dared to talk to me like this, if you have the guts, you might as well have a life-and-death battle with me." ā€

"A fight to the death? Okay, Ye Mou has this intention! Ye Feng said lightly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the evil sword showed a hint of displeasure on his face, and Mo Xuan flashed a trace of worry at first, but seeing Ye Feng's confident look, he immediately understood something, and couldn't help but show a look of great joy. The other monks even looked at Ye Feng with incredible expressions.

"The battle of life and death, okay, then the old man will arrange the next layer of prohibition!"

After the Mai Taoist priest of the Hokage Gate finished speaking, he took out a few more array flags, and a few Yuanying monks, in addition to the original formation, arranged another layer of formation, as soon as the formation was activated, a transparent circular shield was generated out of thin air, and a layer of white mist slowly grew from above the shield of the formation, and even the monk's divine consciousness was blocked.

"The old man's Nine Curved Fog Sea Array was purchased from the Ouyang family at the beginning, and if the two little friends compete in it, even if we and other Yuanying monks can't find out about it, and the two of them can only break out of the formation after killing each other and taking the order flag in the other party's hand."

After the Mai Taoist finished speaking, he divided a command flag in his hand into two and handed it to Ye Feng and Qianya respectively.

The two glanced at each other, and then flew into the formation together.

"Boy, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you today!"

After flying into the formation, after Qianya finished speaking with a hideous look on his face, he took out the soul chain in his hand, and with a shake, countless soul-fighting ghosts surged out of it, and the number was nearly half more than when he fought against Huo Bi.

Seeing this, Ye Feng did not show the slightest panic, but showed a hint of ridicule, and as soon as he held the spirit beast bag, two lightning doves appeared out of thin air.

"Spirit beast! It turns out that this is your reliance, and the two fifth-level spirit beasts also want to regret my soul chain! ā€

After Qianya finished speaking, he silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and the soul chain in his hand trembled, and several clouds of pitch-black yin qi floated out from the soul chain, and after a while, it turned into several huge ghost creatures several zhang in size.

"Phaseless Ghost King, there are actually three more!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but show surprise, and then a shout came out, and the two lightning doves let out a soft roar, and then a large area of thunder and lightning in his mouth shot out continuously, shooting towards those ghosts.

"Hmph, even if the thunderbolt has a restraining effect on ordinary ghosts, it still wants to restrain my phaseless ghost king."

Qianya couldn't help but show a hint of sneering, but then something happened that made his face change greatly, those thunderbolts hit ordinary ghost things, and those ghost things turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared, even if the three phaseless ghost kings were contaminated with a trace of thunder and lightning, they also let out a roar of pain, and the yin qi on their bodies also weakened a little.

"Impossible, the thunder and lightning of these two spirit beasts can actually restrain my Phaseless Ghost King!"

Qianya was shocked, his body shook for a while, and then he sacrificed a ghost-faced shield, and a small black and shiny sword, and shot towards the lightning dove.

Ye Feng sneered, his body shook, and he blocked in front of Qianya, and then with a wave of his hand, a small purple shield appeared in mid-air, and countless filaments of light surged out, wrapping the flying sword that shot out in it.

That little sword is not ordinary at first glance, not only is it extremely fast, but also extremely powerful, most of the light filaments that are close to it are all two sections, Ye Feng hurriedly urged Xiao Ding, injecting more mana into it, and suddenly the light filaments that burst out were even more condensed, and in a moment, the small sword was tangled in a solid knot.

Qianya didn't show the slightest panic, a sneer came out of the corner of his mouth, and he pinched a strange magic trick in his hand, and he was about to use some powerful magic power at a glance.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a buzzing in my head, and then my consciousness blurred.

"Not good!"

Qianya hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly came to his senses, and his figure appeared outside Zhang Xu with an incredible twist.

And where he was standing before, a few black lights suddenly flashed, and it was Ye Feng who sacrificed the set of oolong needles from Gong Buqun's hand and sneaked attack.