"Carving insect skills, ghost thoughts, Feng Mou said before, no matter what ideas you mayflies have, they are all in vain in the face of absolute strength, you have tried your best to lure me into the game, if I don't play against you, won't I let you down too much." But if someone has a word first, like you who thinks like a ghost, a certain should only do this once, and the rest are playing such ideas, and a certain advises you to put your mind away. ”

Feng Sigongzi said proudly.

He chose to be invited to fight by Xiong Beiming.

First, there is no way to refuse. He is a face-saving man, and he will never tolerate any flawlessness that will cover up his brilliance.

After all, his image in this section is a peerless powerhouse, and the shelf is sufficient, how can he come down easily.

The two, except for those two, the immortal fate here is really a mayfly and an ant in his eyes. There is nothing to be afraid of.

Of the three, Xiong Beiming made the rules very clear in three words, which was nothing more than the purity and accuracy of spiritual power, plus a little bit of change.

In such a competition, how could a mayfly in the nether realm be better than someone he sealed.

Of course, Xiong Beiming should be down, and he also took this opportunity to plug all loopholes and never give others a chance to exploit loopholes.

The battle soon began, and almost instantly, the aura inspired by Xiong Beiming was forced into a corner by the aura inspired by the fourth prince of Feng.

Seeing that the winner was about to be divided, Xiong Beiming's aura suddenly divided, as if dividing the army, scattered everywhere, and continued to seize the key points.

Controlling so many auras so accurately at one time undoubtedly shows Xiong Beiming's excellent talent and strong strength.

"Yes, you have some talent, and it is not easy to hold on to this for a long time under me. But it's still the same sentence, all the ghost thoughts, in the face of absolute strength, are all jokes. ”

Feng Sigongzi said with a smile, the aura in the chessboard regenerated and changed, and he also smoothly divided his troops, pressing towards the aura of Xiong Beiming scattered everywhere.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiong Beiming's scattered aura gathered again, combined into a big dragon, and surrounded and killed the aura scattered in the northeast corner of the fourth prince of Feng.

Instantly strangled that wisp of aura, that aura was at the key point, and it was the combination point of all aura.

As soon as that aura was extinguished, it was difficult for the rest of the aura to gather quickly, and the big dragon that was Xiong Beiming pounced on the rest of the aura.

If so, the two auras of Feng Sigongzi were eliminated, and Feng Sigongzi realized that the situation was irreparable, and he was unwilling to struggle, so he pulled his palms violently, and the aura in the chessboard suddenly lost control and disappeared automatically.

In this way, on the entire chessboard, there was only a weakened remnant aura of Xiong Beiming left, but in the end he won.

The field erupted in huge cheers, and all the immortals roared in the sky, in this dark and cruel moment, the significance of Xiong Beiming's victory was too great. The smile on the face of the fourth prince finally disappeared, and he stared at Xiong Beiming with a gloomy face.

He hated it to the extreme, and he regretted it to the extreme.

At that time, if he did not divide his troops and slowly encroached, he could also win.

But he didn't put Xiong Beiming in his eyes at all, thinking that Xiong Beiming was already exhausted, and it was nothing more than dividing his troops to delay time and create more space for other immortals.

So, he thought about a quick solution, divided his troops and assaulted, and wanted to solve the problem at once.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Beiming quickly withdrew his troops, and he saw through the center of the multiple spiritual auras he had divided at a glance, and eliminated his spiritual energy in the center, and the whole situation was immediately reversed.

The defeat in this battle was not due to lack of strength, but because the thief weighed his own mind, and was exploited by this thief.

Xiong Beiming looked at Feng Sigongzi calmly, and said with a smile, "Luck, thank you Brother Feng for your mercy, I don't know if Xiong can be considered to have passed, can he leave?"

Feng Sigongzi said, "It's good that you know how you won, since you won, of course you can leave, you can rest for a while on the side, and when Helong is completed, it will naturally let you leave the trial ground." ”

Xiong Beiming smiled, "That's the best." He immediately stepped back and sat down cross-legged. But he said to Xu Yi, "Feng Si is insincere, and this place doesn't seem to be bound by the oath, the people are treacherous, I expect Feng Si to refuse to let us go, it's just strange, Feng Si obviously signed the rules with the trial ground." In terms of the trial ground, there will never be a big rule change because of a small person like Feng Si, so I thought we could leave, but the way to leave was definitely not through the competition with Feng Si. I hope Brother Wang knows. ”

Xiong Beiming chose to make a move, he didn't have any intention of leaving, he also made himself a stepping stone, but the target of his stepping stone was very clear, and the object of stepping on it was Xu Yi.

After seeing Xu Yi's methods, Xiong Beiming knew that the greatest hope for leaving here was still on Xu Yi.

The longer he is entangled with Feng Si, the more details of Feng Si are taken out, and the more advantageous it will be when Xu Yi and Feng Si fight.

"Next, whoever dares to come to war, since you want to consume, Lao Tzu will accompany you to consume. ”

However, after losing the first battle, the fourth prince of Feng lost his demeanor, and the smile on his face disappeared, gathering dark clouds.

Seeing Feng Si's expression, I don't know how many immortals sighed in their hearts that the sky was unfair.

It seems to be the shallowness of the fourth, and the immortals can be identified at a glance.

In their own world, which of the immortals is not a top-notch existence, they are extremely clever in looking at people.

A shallow person like Feng Si, in his own sect, belongs to an existence that even their ancestors can't see.

However, Feng Si was able to scold the Buddha and the ancestors in this trial ground, roaring one side, and easily defeated and imprisoned them at every turn.

Such a big gap is not in other places, but in one point, and the places of origin are different.

This difference alone could easily change the fate of both sides.

"I'm here to fight with Brother Feng. ”

With the words, a figure walked into the arena, with a beautiful face, it was a teenager, it was the Green Demon King.

Feng Sidao, "I know you, you are one of the most powerful of the prey, this is interesting, you pick people, make up seven, and I will play with you." ”

The Green Demon King waved his hand, "I wish a certain life, I am not used to fighting more and less, but once, I was almost killed by that person." Compared to that person, your skills are still worse, so let's fight fairly. ”

Feng Si looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed at the Green Demon King and said, "Have you seen someone more powerful than me in the Nether? ”

As soon as the words fell, a light palm appeared, and it had reached the door of the Green Demon King, pressing directly towards him. The Green Demon King couldn't dodge, was shot out, stabilized his body in mid-air, patted his shirt, and said with a smile, "The speed is good, the strength is good, it's almost there." How about I try the power of your four strings again?"