Chapter 207
The leaders of the three major forces of the Yan Palace disciples, the peak disciples Zhou Sheng, Wu Yong and Xiao Jinran gathered in the Trial Tower, and they waited quietly, waiting for a reverse junior disciple who had just entered the second place of the Yan Palace and was challenging the Trial Tower at the moment.
And our protagonist is the reverse junior brother, Yan Feng, who is constantly challenging in the trial tower, also gradually feels a little difficult, he doesn't know the scene outside the trial tower, and he doesn't know that his trial has already grabbed countless heartstrings, but even if he knows, what will happen? The result will not change in any way, after all, no one can hinder his thoughts.
The sixfold trial area of the Xuanling Realm had expanded into an endless plain square, where mountains, rivers, rocks, meadows, and forests were all there, and Yan Feng felt as if he was in another world. Yan Feng gasped slightly and stood with his sword, his hand holding Wuque was trembling faintly, and just a hundred meters away from Yan Feng, a pitch-black humanoid black shadow stood with a thin sword in his hand, the black robe was windless, and the black spiritual power of the sixfold peak of the Xuanling Realm was burning, burning a void space within a radius of ten meters under the feet of the black shadow, which showed that the black aura of the black shadow was also an extremely powerful fire attribute.
This is the last opponent Yan Feng encountered in the Xuanling Realm Sixfold Trial Zone, and it is also the most tricky opponent since he entered the Trial Tower, at this moment, he has taken out the dark Wuque Heavy Ruler from the storage ring, and synchronized the Phantom Gold Fire Spirit in his body with Wuque to make it like an arm, feeling the surging fire spirit energy in his body, Yan Feng's mouth once again appeared a proud and confident smile, "Drink!"
Although he was a little embarrassed by the black shadow, Yan Feng didn't wait anymore, and after a loud shout, he raised the Wuque weight ruler and smashed it on the black shadow's head, and to his surprise, the moment Wuque was about to slash on the top of the black shadow's head, the black shadow disappeared automatically and instantly without wind, and when it reappeared, he had already raised the black thin sword in his hand behind Yan Feng. "Hmph, it's just a carving insect skill. β
Yan Feng didn't look back or pull back the slash that was sent out, but pursed his lips and snorted coldly, ignoring the black shadow attack behind him, but directly kicked on the left side of the originally empty body, only to hear a violent muffled sound, the black shadow behind Yan Feng actually disappeared in response, and instead appeared on Yan Feng's left side and kept retreating like a flutter, it was obvious that this kick was not lightly kicked by Yan Feng.
"Phantoms created by moving too fast, and being able to control the direction of the phantom at any time? Although he repelled the black shadow's shadowless attack with one kick, Yan Feng also seemed to be shocked by the force, and his steps could not be stopped by two steps until he plunged Wuque into the ground.
"But with my perception, this trick is useless to me at all, but the strength of this guy's body is amazing, with my current Xuanling Realm recultivation, it is still difficult to get him, and I can only fight evenly with my best efforts, and in the long run, my recovery speed can't keep up with the consumption rate at all, and I can only end in failure, the sixfold trial area of the Xuanling Realm is still too strong for me!
Yan Feng pulled up the Wuque weight ruler with a slight force, and couldn't help frowning when he looked at the black shadow that was approaching at a rapid speed, but the speed of the black shadow made him have no time to think about it at all, and he slashed out again and slashed at the black shadow's head. "Boom!" The waves of qi flew and the flames were rushing, the red flames and black flames blended and devoured each other, it was quite spectacular, the Wuque Heavy Ruler burning with the phantom gold fire and the opponent's pitch-black thin sword collided head-on, and the bodies of Yan Feng and the black shadow staggered past and kept retreating, which showed the strength of the blow of both sides.
"Kick and kick!" Yan Feng retreated more than a dozen steps uncontrollably, and on the other hand, the black shadow only retreated five steps back and had already rushed up again, which made Yan Feng at a loss, and he helplessly raised his slash at the same time in the back turbulence to resist hard. "Damn, it won't work at all if it goes on like this, resisting this guy with my Xuanling Realm's heavy cultivation can only be a futile consumption of spiritual power, it seems that I have to advance, yes, advance." β
After the confrontation, Yan Feng didn't have time to turn back before he felt the piercing edge behind him, although if he failed here, he would not be injured after exiting the Trial Tower, but how could Yan Feng allow himself to fail here?
"Deceive people too much, give Lao Tzu a promotion. Outside the trial tower, the eyes of the three peak disciples of the Yan Palace and many ordinary disciples were staring at the name of Yan Feng, who was constantly flickering and fluttering at the moment, and everyone's eyebrows became a little nervous, including the three peak disciples Zhou Sheng, Wu Yong, and Xiao Jinran.
"Hehe, this son finally can't hold on, with the cultivation of the Xuanling Realm all the way to the six-fold trial area, although it is not as good as me, but it can be regarded as a reverse stream. "Senior Brother Wu Yong, don't make up your mind too early, if this Yan Feng defeats this level, then he is very likely to advance to the Sevenfold Region again, with one enemy of the Sevenfold Region, even if he is defeated, it is enough to cause a sensation in the entire Yan Palace, I'm afraid even the Ice Palace will get the news, no matter what, Yan Feng has already proved himself with his strength, isn't it?" Also, in this way, I want to pull him into my camp even more Hearing Xiao Jinran's words, Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and looked at Yan Feng's name that was gradually becoming dim, and the light in his eyes still did not fade.
And Xiao Jinran always maintained a gentle smile, observing Yan Feng while also taking a look at Yan Xin's situation from time to time, and Yan Xin had already crossed the first level of the Xuanling Realm at this moment and appeared in the Xuanling Realm double trial area. "Hmph!" Only the chief disciple Zhou Sheng was a little unhappy, he didn't want anyone to compare himself with a guy who had just entered the palace, but Zhou Sheng was still observing Yan Feng's movements, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking. "Hmm, no, why did Yan Feng's name start to become rich again? Xuanling Realm Double?
At this moment, someone exclaimed, which also alarmed everyone else, and then looked at Yan Feng's information column, the cultivation that was still the first level of the Xuan Spirit Realm just now had become the second level of the Xuan Spirit Realm at this moment, which made the three peak disciples all moved. "Hehe, it looks like it's going to be before someone catches up with us. Xiao Jinran smiled when he saw it, but there was also a trace of shock in his heart.
And the light in Wu Yong's eyes was even brighter, and his originally stiff face couldn't help but tremble at the moment, which showed the excitement in his heart. On the other hand, Zhou Sheng was much more indifferent, but a hint of gloom flashed between his eyebrows, and he seemed quite unhappy. In the trial tower, Yan Feng finally stopped suppressing the Phantom Gold Fire Spirit in his body, which had already reached a critical point, but let go of the restraints and let it expand wildly, an incomparably violent aura burst out from his body, and the flames burned all around, instantly spreading over every inch of land beside Yan Feng, including the black shadow that had been forced to Yan Feng's back less than half a step.
Fortunately, this is the trial tower, without anyone disturbing Yan Feng, Yan Feng can be so unscrupulous to advance, the breath in his body skyrockets, the spiritual power is surging, and a power far beyond the Xuan Ling Realm suddenly erupts, and the swept golden flames make Yan Feng not grow a single inch of grass within a hundred meters around him, but even in this case, the black shadow is still not defeated, although the robe on the black shadow's body has long been tattered and even unclothed, but in addition to the robe being burned, he was unscathed, holding a two-finger-wide thin sword raised high, and stabbed at the back of Yan Feng's head fiercelyγ
"Huh!" After being promoted, Yan Feng didn't seem to have gotten used to it, and he didn't even have time to turn the tip of the black shadow's sword to reach the back of his head, but at this moment, a huge ruler burning with raging golden flames suddenly flashed, slashing diagonally into the black shadow's waist at an incredible angle, and the flames swept through the waves, and the black shadow and black shadow were instantly incinerated into ashes by the golden flames.
"Bang dang!" The pitch-black sword fell to the ground alone without the grasp of the black shadow, and then was shattered by Yan Feng turning around and stepping on it, so far, Yan Feng can be regarded as having completely cleared the trial area of the sixth layer of the Xuanling Realm. "Hmm, this black sword has turned into a martial arts cheatbook, let me see what kind of martial arts this is?" But just as Yan Feng was about to leave, he suddenly felt something strange under his feet, and after moving away, he found that the black sword that had been trampled on by himself had turned into a black-skinned martial arts cheatbook at this moment.
Yan Feng bent down to pick it up and wiped off the black dust on the cover, only then did he see a few big words on the cover of the cheats. "Phantom Sword Dance? It turned out to be a martial art that integrates body techniques and attacks, and the good things have been collected. After a cursory glance at the basic introduction of this martial art, Yan Feng's eyes flashed and his face was slightly happy, and then he put it into the storage ring.
If the Phoenix Wing and Phantom Sword Dance are successfully cultivated, coupled with the Phoenix Slash and the Sound Wave Attack Phantom Spirit Sound, then there will be a little more fighting methods that he can get on the table, and the future battles will be even more effective As for the Golden Body Nine Turns that Old Man Ling handed over to him first, Yan Feng did not cultivate deeply, this kind of exercise is most suitable for the cultivation of metallic martial artists, even if Yan Feng cultivates with all his heart, it is impossible to play a big role. When the black shadow disappeared, another red circle of light appeared at the end of the empty grass, and at the end of the red circle was the seventh level of the Xuanling Realm's trial area.
Yan Feng took out his own identity token, looked at the contribution value that had already exceeded 10,000 and smiled, and then only hesitated for a moment, and then walked forward and disappeared with one foot into the aperture. Xuanling Realm Sevenfold? If Yan Feng didn't advance, he might not have go, but now Yan Feng's cultivation is already a Xuanling Realm double, so why be afraid of the stronger Xuanling Realm Sevenfold, with his combat power at the moment, he is enough to try the Sevenfold Region.
"Uproar!" Yan Feng's performance shocked everyone outside the Trial Tower again, and even the expressions of the three peak disciples were a little excited and even flushed. Originally, the name Yan Feng had flickered in the last section of the Xuanling Realm's sixfold trial area, which clearly indicated that Yan Feng's battle in the trial tower had reached its limit. But just when everyone thought that he was about to stop at the sixfold trial area of the Xuanling Realm, this guy's name suddenly burst out dazzling again
In the early morning of the second day, the people of Qingyang Town got up early, and before dawn, the streets were full of people. Today is the day when the Shenwu Sect holds the selection competition for the disciples of the outer sect here, but it is a big event in the history of Qingyang Town. For people to come, no matter who gets the quota of the outer disciples of the Shenwu Sect, it is to win glory for Qingyang Town.
The people of the Lin family and the Ye family arrived in the ring in the center of the town early, and the disciples and scattered warriors of some families around the town also came here one after another. Ye Chen and his sister Ye Xin'er stood side by side, and Ye Qing, Ye Han, Ye Ming, and Ye Ke'er were standing beside them, with several fathers in front of them, and grandfather Ye Qian at the forefront. There were more and more people in the square, and most of the square was crowded, and at this time, there was a crowd behind him, which made Ye Chen, who was caught off guard, stumble, and Ye Xin'er screamed, and was even more squeezed into Ye Chen's Huai Zheng
"Squeeze what, stay and go!" someone shouted dissatisfiedly. "Hehe, I'm here to participate in the selection, please borrow a word. Some honest voices came from behind, and as soon as the words fell, Ye Chen felt that the person who spoke had already arrived behind him, and couldn't help but glance back, this look suddenly made him stunned.
The guy standing behind him looked to be about eighteen years old, with a round and swarthy face, thick eyebrows and thick lips, and a very strong body, looking very honest. Seeing Ye Chen looking at him, the young man reached out and scratched the back of his head, and smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth.
Ye Chen nodded, which was a response, but he found that the big black man actually had the seventh level of cultivation in the Tongmai Realm, which really surprised him. After all, in this Qingyang Town, except for their Ye family and Na Lin family, the rest are just some families and scattered martial artists. Their Ye family and Lin family have only cultivated sevenfold young disciples over the years, but they don't want this big black man to cultivate like this. "Brother, what are you looking at?" Ye Xin'er pouted, she was so squeezed that she almost fell, she was a little unhappy in her heart, she turned her head to look, her eyes suddenly smiled like a crescent moon, and she grinned: "This big black guy is so cute." β
"Hehe, hello, my name is Heizhu, and I am a martial artist who cultivates freely. The big black man scratched his head, and said honestly, his dark face was slightly red, if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see it, which aroused Ye Xin'er's interest even more, and he covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hello Heizhu, you are so cute, you are still shy when you see this girl." β
At this point, Ye Xin'er pointed at herself, then at Ye Chen, and said, "My name is Ye Xin'er, and he is my brother Ye Chen." I tell you, my brother is very powerful, I advise you not to do anything with my brother, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. "Hehe!" Hei Zhu touched his ears and said humbly: "Miss Xin'er, don't worry, I will show mercy to my subordinates, and I will definitely not beat your brother flat." Hearing this, Ye Xin'er's face suddenly darkened, and Ye Chen also felt a little speechless, thinking that this big black man was really confident. But he didn't have anything, and reached out to hold his sister Ye Xin'er's hand and asked her to stop talking.
At this time, Ye Chen felt a few cold and resentful eyes staring at him in the distance, although he guessed who it was, he still turned his gaze away, just in time to meet the gaze of Lin Gui, Lin Xiao and Lin Yifei. Lin Yifei's brother Lin Yifeng and cousin Lin Zhanbai also cast their eyes at Ye Chen, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths, smiling very coldly, full of strong killing intent. For the eyes and expressions of the two of them, Ye Chen was a little surprised in his heart. These two guys seem to be confident, are they so sure?
"Everyone!" a crisp and slightly indifferent voice came from the ring, instantly drawing everyone's hearts and minds. People's eyes all fell on Shangguan Qingling's body, and when they saw her delicate face and graceful figure, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.
"My name is Shangguan Qingling, and the two people standing next to me are my junior brothers Ge Yun and Zhao Zifeng. Shangguan Qingling first made an introduction, and then took out a gray metal sign half the size of a palm on his right hand, and people speculated what it was. "This time, our Shenwumen decided to select outstanding talents among the younger generation in Qingyang Town, as long as they can pass the assessment, they can get this qualification card in my hand. The rules of our selection are simple, there are two rounds: the first round of dogfights, the second round of one-on-one battles, and the winner gets a spot. Of course, if we find that there are people who are older and have good potential, we may consider giving out an extra place. β
"Of course, all those who participate in this selection need to meet the conditions. First of all, the age must be under twenty years old, and secondly, the realm must be above the sixfold level. During the competition, it is not allowed to use vicious hidden weapons, and it is not allowed to use any despicable means, otherwise it will be regarded as a waiver and punished for the crime of contempt for the Shenwu Sect!"
"Now I announce the start of the first round of scuffle!" As Shangguan Qingling's voice fell, the young martial artists who came to participate in this selection tournament came out one after another and stepped into the ring one after another. At this time, Shangguan Qingling took Ge Yun and Zhao Zifeng to the upper left corner of the ring, where there was a red drum.
Although Qingyang Town, there are many young martial artists who came to participate in the selection competition this time, and dozens of people are already standing in the ring at this moment. After all, the Shenwu Sect selects disciples, and it is a once-in-a-century opportunity, but all the young martial artists with a little strength are here, regardless of whether there is hope or not, they have to fight, "Hehe, I Heizhu is here, see if I don't fight you all over the ground to find teeth." β
The big black man smiled innocently, but his words sounded very arrogant, and he jumped into the ring. Immediately afterwards, the Lin family came out, Lin Yifeng and Lin Zhanbai's faces were full of confidence, and when they looked at the cultivators in the ring, their eyes were filled with deep disdain. The two walked out from behind Lin Xiao and Lin Gui, and when they were about to enter the ring, they looked at Ye Chen, their eyes were full of provocation and contempt, and there was a cold smile on the corner of their mouths, and then they stepped into the ring.
As soon as Lin Yifeng and Lin Zhanbai got into the ring, Lin Yan followed, and many young warriors quickly retreated and kept their distance from them. After all, they are members of a big family, and the young warriors in the family and the scattered young warriors are a little jealous of them, but only the big black one of the black pillars stands there like a black tower, not afraid, and very conspicuous.
At this time, Shangguan Qingling's crisp and indifferent voice came from under the red drum: "There are still thirty breaths of time, and after thirty breaths, I will sound this drum, which means that the first round of melee has officially begun, until the final eight people are selected." At this time, the young disciples of the Ye family also walked to the ring, Ye Qing and Ye Han walked in the front, followed by Ye Ming and Ye Ke'er, and Ye Chen and his sister Ye Xin'er walked last. After all the people who participated in the selection were in the ring, Lin Yifeng and Lin Zhanbai moved closer to the place where Ye Qing and the others were.
Actually, it was Ye Chen who Lin Yifeng wanted to get closer, because Ye Chen was standing on Ye Qing's left hand side, and he was on Ye Qing's right hand side. Lin Yifeng's actions immediately made Ye Qing vigilant, and he was also a little jealous, after all, he had listened to Lin Yifeng's cultivation in the sevenfold peak of the Tongmai Realm before, but now it is difficult to break through to the eighth level. "What, scared? If you're afraid, your Ye family should not come to participate in this tryout, so as not to be embarrassed. When the time comes, even if you want to beg for mercy, I am afraid that there will be no chance. β
Lin Yifeng smiled, and the deliberately suppressed voice came into the ears of Ye Qing and Ye Chen, looking at the sneering look on his and Lin Zhanbai's faces, Ye Chen sneered in his heart, if it was a different occasion, he would have slapped him a long time ago. "Hmph, just because you Lin family disciples are our Ye family's opponents. Lin Yifeng, let's wait and see, your younger brother is useless, I hope you don't break your arms and legs, otherwise your father Lin Yuanshan will probably vomit blood and die in anger. β
Ye Han's response was very sharp, she usually didn't speak, and her words were inserted into the other party's heart like a thorn, so angry that Lin Yifeng's teeth were about to be crushed, and her face was so gloomy that she could drip water. At this time, Ye Chen was a little surprised, due to the proximity of each other, Lin Yifeng and Lin Zhanbai gave him a feeling that was a little different from before, and his breath seemed to be much stronger, when he reminded Ye Han and Ye Qing.
"You must be careful about them, if you are a little careless in this ring, you may not be able to recover, the people of the Lin family hate the people of our Ye family to the core. Ye Qing and Ye Han nodded, although they were a little jealous of Ye Chen, but they couldn't talk about hatred, how could they still be relatives, they were not as narrow-minded as Ye Ming, and their six relatives didn't recognize them. "The time for thirty breaths has come, listen to the drums!" At this time, Shangguan Qingling's voice resounded in the square, and all the hearts of Rao were tense at this moment, especially the young martial artists in the ring, their eyes flashed, they glanced left and right, and they were vigilant against everyone.
The first round is a scuffle, that is, there is no fixed opponent, as long as the people around you are likely to attack you, even the allies agreed in advance may not be able to be trusted. At this moment, each Rao's ears stood up, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, and the distance between them was widened again.
"Bang!" The drum sounded, and in an instant, nearly a hundred people in the ring moved at the same time, and Ye Chen grabbed his sister Ye Xin'er's shoulders and rose into the air, volleying five or six meters into the air. As soon as their bodies flew up, their fist strength, palm power, sword qi, and fingers all fell together, frightening Ye Xin'er into a cold sweat, and after landing on the ground, she quickly moved her jade feet, and used the 'Flying Flower Sword' while moving.
Ye Chen saw that his sister's 'Flying Flower Sword' was already extremely proficient, and she didn't have the strength to rush in her body, and even flowed to her skin, looking like water streaks flowing. Ye Chen watched quietly from the audience, from the perspective of true power, Ye Qing and Lin Zhanbai are on par, and the next thing is to see their control of martial arts. "Qiang!" Lin Zhanbai pulled out his long sword, the body of the sword glowed with a cold metallic luster in the sun, and Ye Qing also pulled out his sword.
Suddenly, Lin Zhanbai made a move, the long sword in his hand slashed forward, and the true power gushing out was like waves, and as his sword momentum increased, the power of the three overlapping wave swords was also displayed.
Lin Zhanbai slashed one sword after another, and unleashed the moves of the three overlapping wave swords one by one. Those sword qi turned into waves and surged towards Ye Qing frantically, making a slight roar.