No one knew about the theft of the Demon Soldier Collection of the Ice Flame Palace except for a limited number of people, so the decisive battle on the second day was still held as scheduled, and the five major forces plus the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom once again occupied the entire platform on the peak, and the battle platform in the middle was still dazzling, and even the traces left on the battle platform by the fierce battle yesterday had disappeared without a trace, which had to sigh at the processing ability of the Ice Flame Palace.

Due to the withdrawal of Mo Li in the Bingyan Palace Ice Palace, there are only four people in the Bingyan Palace now, namely Bing Gong Mengxiao, Bing Chengxue, Yan Palace Zhou Sheng and Yan Feng, and the strength of the Fan Lin Ancient Temple is also extremely not weak, Red Pupil, Sanskrit Yin, Evil Yuan, Wanyue and the most talented disciple of the Fan Lin Ancient Temple, Ling Yi Monk.

Facing the five players of the Fan Lin Ancient Temple, the Bing Yan Palace can be described as a huge pressure, even with the ice palace geniuses like Meng Xiao and Bing Cheng Wu, the chances of winning are still not great, because everyone knows that in this duel, Yan Feng is undoubtedly a soy sauce existence, at most, he can only contain the red pupil and is very likely to not last long, while the other four will launch a fierce attack on the three people of the Bing Yan Palace, of course, this is everyone's simple idea.

"Senior Sister Mengxiao, Senior Sister Cheng Xue, Senior Brother Zhou Sheng. Under the battle platform, Yan Feng saluted the other three one by one, he was the latest to enter the wheel qualification, and the rotation cultivation was only the peak of the Xuan Spirit Realm, so he should be the other three junior disciples. "Huh, I can't even feel the breath on your body? You tell me honestly, have you cultivated any exercises to shield your cultivation?" Zhou Sheng didn't pay attention to Yan Feng with a cold face, while Meng Xiao nodded to Yan Feng and still didn't speak, but Bing Chengxue came to Yan Feng's side and revolved around him, with a look of surprise on her face, if Yan Feng didn't know Bing Chengxue's temper, I'm afraid she would have thought that Bing Chengxue was just a lively and lovely girl

"That's it. Faced with Bing Chengxue's problem, Yan Feng had no choice but to smile helplessly, and then turned to face the battle platform and no longer paid attention to Bing Chengxue, God knows what would happen if she continued to entangle with her. "Hmph, how dare you ignore me? If it weren't for today's special day, I would have to make you look good, but for the sake of your success in helping me and Sister Mengxiao persuade Moli to quit, I will spare you this time." Seeing that Yan Feng turned his head and stopped caring about himself, Bing Chengxue instantly raised her eyebrows and crossed her hands on her waist, turning from a lively and cute little girl to a rude and willful girl.

"......" Yan Feng resisted the urge to beat people, took a deep breath, and waited quietly for the battle to begin. On the other side of the battle platform, several disciples of the Sanskrit Ancient Temple were also ready, and the two sides slowly walked to the battle platform but did not salute each other, because the two sides at this moment were not simple opponents but enemies of life and death, and both wanted to put each other to death. "I didn't expect this guy from the Xuanling Realm to really dare to come, did he really think that he was full of confidence after winning a game by luck yesterday? Yan Feng and the others had just walked to the battle platform, and there was an extremely sarcastic voice from the other side, which made Bing Chengxue and Meng Xiao, who were not only Yan Feng and Zhou Sheng, frown, but then turned their heads to see how Yan Feng reacted.

There is no reaction, that's right, no matter how sarcastic the other party is, he will ignore it, if he really answers, it is likely to be considered by others as a self-encouragement, only ignoring the other party as nothing will be the best counterattack, in fact, Yan Feng is right, because the face of the person who spoke just now instantly became gloomy, and he wanted to taunt again but was stopped by another monk beside him. "Wanyue, there's no need to talk to him too much, as long as he can't stand up after a while, it will be the most cruel insult to him, what do you think?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Evil Fate. "It's the evil fate that speaks, but the most genius disciple of the Sanskrit Ancient Temple except for the Lingyi monk, since the senior brother of the evil fate said so, the waning moon had no choice but to purse his lips, and the two sides walked to the battle platform and stood still, waiting for the referee's battle order to be issued, the decisive battle belongs to the melee, everyone fights on a battle platform, and any one of them falls off the battle platform or loses combat effectiveness, it is considered elimination, and the last person standing on the battle platform belongs to which side the victory belongs to.

This kind of melee is the most important thing for teamwork, if there is a slight difference in the battle, the pool will be in absolute weakness, and the whole team will be in danger. "Mengxiao, don't worry, I, Zhou Sheng, will definitely do my best to protect you and not let you be hurt at all. Zhou Sheng stood next to Mengxiao and looked at her with a hot face, then stood up straight and said, but Mengxiao didn't look at him at all, but turned his head to look at Yan Feng.

"Yan Feng, when you fight later, you try to focus on sneak attacks, your cultivation is the lowest, and the other party may not target you much, pay attention to safety, don't let Senior Sister Moli worry about you. Although Mengxiao's words were cold, they were worried, which made Yan Feng nod in a daze, and then glanced at Zhou Sheng, whose face instantly became extremely gloomy, raised the corners of his eyebrows, but secretly thought in his heart, "Mengxiao, this is increasing hatred for me, but it doesn't matter." ”

"Don't worry, Sister Mengxiao, although this guy is unpleasant to my eyes, I will still notice him, after all, I don't want to see Sister Moli's sad appearance. Bing Chengxue also stood up and looked at Yan Feng and said, which made Yan Feng couldn't help but pouted and was a little depressed, although his cultivation was low, his combat effectiveness was not weak, why did he become a burden in the eyes of these two women?

"When the battle begins, the one who stands on the stage is the winner. The referee gave an order, and the battle platform instantly became tense, Meng Xiao and the others drew their long swords and rushed towards the other party, and the other party and others also counterattacked with their own weapons, and everyone showed their full strength at the beginning of the battle, and no one would make reservations at this tense moment.

"Yan Feng, do you think no one is targeting you? The first person I want to defeat is you, haha, I can't think of it. "The battle Wu has found Yan Feng since the beginning of the waning moon, which is also very different from Mengxiao's thoughts, but the battle has already begun, no one cares about the others anymore, all of them have already found their opponents, and on the other hand, the genius first monk of the Fan Lin Ancient Temple, Ling Yi, actually stood aside and closed his eyes slightly, without the slightest intention of making a move.

In addition to Monk Kailingyi, the 4V4 lineup on the battle platform is just right, Wanyue vs. Yan Feng, Red Pupil vs. Zhou Sheng, Fanyin vs. Bing Chengxue, and Sin Yuan vs. Meng Xiao, the chief disciple of the Ice Palace, and the battle is about to break out. "It's an afterimage? You were able to dodge me? It seems that you still have something to hide from yesterday's battle, this is just right, otherwise it would be too boring to defeat you in three or two hits." Putting aside the other people's battles, Wanyue raised a sharp thorn in his hand and disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Yan Feng's face, but when his sharp thorn pierced Yan Feng's body, Yan Feng's shadow was slowly dissipating, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Phew!" As if he felt something, Wanyue raised his blade and stabbed behind him, just blocking the huge dark ruler that was slashing at him, and the powerful energy made him can't help but take a step back. "Can you make me take a step back?" In the face of Yan Feng's powerful attack, the waning moon retreated with his hind feet and dodged again, and the sharp blade was aimed at Yan Feng's throat and stabbed fiercely, and the angle was tricky and unguardable.

At this time, Yan Feng did not open the Heavenly Phoenix Battle Body, nor did he use any moves to attack with all his strength, he had Xuan Quan and seemed to be at ease in the face of the attack of the Wanyue Moon, after all, the Wanyue could only be regarded as a slight ranking in the opponent's camp. "Bell!" Yan Feng used the Wuque in his hand to easily block the opponent's sharp blade, and then distanced himself from the waning moon, looking extremely indifferent. "You dare to shout with me with this little strength?" Yan Feng's words were extremely mocking, which made Wanyue stunned and stopped moving. "Do you dare to underestimate me?" Wanyue suddenly became tyrannical for some reason, how much praise he received since he was a child, he didn't expect to be ridiculed by a person whose cultivation was much lower than himself today, which made Wanyue, who has always been arrogant, how could he stand it.

"Soul Spike. "No longer use speed to wrestle with Yan Feng, because Wanyue knows that Yan Feng's speed is not inferior to him, and the other party is also holding such a huge weight, it is conceivable that it is difficult for him to cause substantial damage to Yan Feng with speed alone, so Wanyue used his metallic spiritual power. The two sharp blades of Wanyue's hands emitted a dazzling golden light at the same time, and then his hands were closed, and the two sharp blades also merged into one into a narrow scimitar that was five feet long, and the golden light of the scimitar flashed into a dazzling golden thorn and instantly stabbed at Yan Feng, its speed was as fast as teleportation, making it difficult to guard against, and it stabbed Yan Feng's face in an instant.

Seeing this, Yan Feng didn't have time to avoid it, so he had to quickly lift the Wuque in his hand just in front of his door, and the tiny golden thorn just hit Wuque. "Boom!" Although the golden thorn was small but powerful, even Yan Feng was repelled by this tiny golden thorn for dozens of steps, and when Yan Feng's body stopped retreating, the narrow scimitar of the waning moon had already come to his side. "Golden Slash!" "Wanyue slashed at Yan Feng's body with a loud cry, the speed was so fast that people didn't have time to react, but Yan Feng was different, his body and senses had been transformed by Swallowing Yan Gudu, and his perception was amazingly keen, so when the opponent's scimitar was about to slash at him, Yan Feng's Wuque also arrived in time.

"Golden Shadow Flurry. The waning moon's attacks were one move after another, and as soon as the golden slash landed on Yan Feng's Wuque, it instantly erupted with ten thousand golden rays. I saw that those golden rays instantly turned into thousands of golden arrows and greeted Yan Feng overwhelmingly, instantly submerging Yan Feng's entire body, and the power of each golden arrow was no less than the full force of the waning moon, so it was equivalent to tens of millions of waning moons attacking Yan Feng, and the battle platform was filled with rocks and smoke, and Yan Feng's situation suddenly fell into despair

"I didn't expect that the waning moon of this Fanshan Ancient Temple would have such a powerful trick, every golden arrow is no less than his full blow, there are thousands of golden arrows here, it seems that the kid in the Bingyan Palace is afraid that he will not survive." "You can't say that, don't you see it? Yan Feng's kid is a little wrong today, he hasn't even activated his spiritual power attack since the battle, and I can't even see through his cultivation, there must be some secret moves on his body that haven't been used." ”

"What if you can't see it? Yesterday, that kid's cultivation was only at the peak of the Xuan Spirit Realm, and after a night of cultivation, it was already extremely remarkable to advance to the first level of the Earth Spirit Realm, but the hope of victory for the Wanyue who had the sevenfold cultivation of the Earth Spirit Realm was still slim, plus the Wanyue of the Fan Lin Ancient Temple still had such a big move, I think the little guy in the Ice Flame Palace will definitely be defeated. "The four groups of battles started at the same time, and no one bothered anyone, as if it had been agreed, and the battle between Wanyue and Yan Feng was also extremely exciting, which made many people amazed.

However, at this time, Yan Feng was overwhelmed by the thousands of golden arrows emitted by the waning moon, and almost everyone was not optimistic about Yan Feng under the cover of those powerful golden arrows, after all, the attack of the waning moon was too strong. "Boom, boom, boom!" The golden arrow continued to stab, the ground on the battle platform shook and Yan Feng's body was nowhere to be seen, until the last golden arrow pierced into Yan Feng's location, the deafening sound did not stop, and Yan Feng's location did not have the slightest breath or movement.

"Hehe, you still want to fight me, now you know how good I am, I really don't know whether to live or die. The smoke was still thick and everyone couldn't see the scene inside, but Wanyue was extremely sure that Yan Feng had already been defeated by himself, after all, he had used his strongest move in order to defeat Yan Feng as soon as possible. The Golden Shadow Flurry was his own trick, and under a few consecutive attacks, he had already exhausted the spiritual power in the body of the waning moon, and under such a violent attack, the waning moon didn't believe that Yan Feng could survive at all. "Do you want to leave now?" Just as Wanyue clapped his palms and was about to withdraw from this battle circle to recover his spiritual power, a voice that sounded like a ghost to him made his face stunned, and then Wanyue suddenly turned around, and his eyes gradually changed from surprise to horror, because he found that Yan Feng's figure was slowly coming out of the thick smoke, and the golden light flashed all over his body, and the flames were roaring, and he didn't suffer the slightest damage.

"Impossible, how can you be fine?" Yan Feng's unscathed shocked everyone, of course, what was even more shocked was the waning moon, how could this Yan Feng still be alive under the attack of his best efforts, if Yan Feng was really unscathed, then he was very likely to be defeated by the other party, or even killed. "Senior Brother Lingyi, save me. Thinking of this, the remnant moon was so frightened that the dead souls ran to the Lingyi monk standing on the edge of the battle platform, the remaining spiritual power of the waning moon is less than one percent, and even the simplest move to break the soul stab can't be used, and on the other hand, Yan Feng is indeed unharmed, if Yan Feng attacks, how can he still have the strength to resist.

But what made Wanyue desperate was that Monk Lingyi actually closed his eyes and ignored it at all, and Yan Feng's figure was getting closer and closer, so he had no choice but to jump off the battle platform with hatred. "Did I let you escape?How can I not pay you back the respect for how hard you fought just now, so stay here!" Seeing that Wanyue wanted to escape, Yan Feng Shuangyan squinted and his figure flashed in an instant, appearing in front of Wanyue's body in an instant, waving the huge Wuque in his hand and slamming it at Wanyue, whose face changed drastically. "Ahhh

At this time, Wanyue's body was like a kite with a broken string smashed back to the center of the battle platform by the weight ruler in Yan Feng's hand, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth, if it wasn't for the attack on Yan Feng just now to exhaust all the spiritual power in his body, the Wanyue at this time would not be so weak and couldn't help it. "Senior Brother Wanyue, how can this be?" According to the members of the Fanshan Ancient Temple's side, the first to end the battle should be the battle between Wanyue and Yan Feng, but they guessed the result but didn't expect that it was their own side that lost, which made everyone in the Fanshan Ancient Temple unbelievable.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted in battle, Ice Sword. Bing Chengxue saw that his opponent Fanyin was still worried about others, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes, and then he raised the ice and snow sword in his hand and stabbed at Fanyin. I saw a violent cold light on the long sword of Bing Cheng Xue in an instant, and the cold light gathered and instantly condensed into a long ice and snow long sword, and even the air seemed to be frozen everywhere the long sword went, which made Fanyin's heart beat and hurriedly pulled back his gaze to resist, it was impossible to rescue the waning moon. Similarly, the battle between Evil Yuan and Meng Xiao fell into a stalemate, after all, Meng Xiao was a disciple of the first day of the Ice Yan Palace, and that Evil Yuan was also trembling for fear that he would be defeated by the other party if he was not careful, so he didn't have time to care about the waning moon who was beaten by Yan Feng and had no power to fight back.

Compared to the waning moon, the red pupil is probably the most aggrieved one on the field, his combat power is almost the same as the waning moon, but his opponent is Zhou Sheng, the chief disciple of the Yan Palace, but for some reason Zhou Sheng is a slow killer, just let the red pupil keep blocking and retreating, if possible, he even wants to admit defeat directly. However, Chitong knew the consequences of admitting defeat, and when the time came, not only would his face be dull, but he would also be severely punished for escaping after returning to the ancient temple, which made him have no choice but to fight desperately.

As for Monk Lingyi, he seemed to be out of the way to the battle on the battle platform, and even ignored his comrades-in-arms who were about to be tortured to death by Yan Feng, which made Wanyue feel even more desperate. "It's really boring, get out of here!" The miserable appearance of the waning moon covered in blood made Yan Feng lose the mood to abuse him, only to see Yan Feng once again swing Wuque and smash the waning moon into the air, then turned around and looked at the other three warbands, and the body of the waning moon fell heavily to the outside of the battle platform, and he was instantly unconscious and completely eliminated.

"The little guy's combat power is good, but it can't make me mention the interest of fighting, you go and deal with this kid, as for the famous Mengxiao Fairy of the Ice Flame Palace, leave it to me." After Yan Feng eliminated the waning moon, Monk Lingyi finally opened his eyes, and then glanced at Yan Feng with interest, turned his head and said to the evil fate who was in a bitter battle. "Yes, Senior Brother Lingyi. Monk Lingyi's words made Evil Yuan breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he really had no hope of victory for Zhan Mengxiao, as for Yan Feng, the so-called little genius, he was as disdainful as Monk Lingyi.

Five-on-four has become a one-on-one battle now, Zhou Sheng is still not in a hurry to tease the red pupils of the Fanshan Ancient Temple, Fanyin's cultivation has been promoted to the eightfold of the Earth Spirit Realm at this time, coupled with his own quite powerful means and desperate fighting style is also inseparable from Bingcheng Xuedou, Mengxiao changed the opponent and faced the Lingyi monk who had the name of the first day of the Fanshan Ancient Temple, and the other ninefold evil fate of the Fanshan Ancient Temple became Yan Feng's opponent.

Because Yan Feng cultivated the Great Law of Transforming Spirits, everyone couldn't see through his true cultivation, but even so, most people still didn't believe that Yan Feng could fight against the evil fate, you must know that the cultivation of the evil fate was a real earth spirit realm ninefold, and it was only a little weaker than the Lingyi monk and the Mengxiao Fairy of the Bingyan Palace on the battle platform.

"Why, look down on me?" Seeing the obvious contempt of the person who pulled out his hand to look at the bearer of his gaze, Yan Feng asked with a light smile. "Yes. The crisp and neat answer expressed the truest thoughts in the heart of the evil fate, facing Yan Feng's evil fate really couldn't raise the interest in fighting, even if Yan Feng picked off the waning moon on his side with a strong attitude.

"In that case, I'll make you a little interested in fighting," Yan Feng didn't care about the other party's ignorance at all, which was even more beneficial to him, although his cultivation had not yet advanced to the Earth Spirit Realm, but the aura flowing in his body could be transformed into the power of the Xuan Xuan Power that only the Heavenly Spirit Realm martial artists could cultivate, needless to say, plus Yan Feng's Xuan Power was also completely fused with the Phantom Golden Fire, and even mixed with a trace of Red Spirit Fire, the power of such a combination made Yan Feng confident that even in the face of a heavenly pride like Meng Xiao, he would not necessarily fall easily. "Flame Explosion Slash!" The flames roared out, and Yan Feng slashed towards the evil fate at will with a weightless ruler in his hand, and the roaring flames instantly approached the evil fate and made him raise his eyes.

The Flame Explosion Slash is a slash that Yan Feng improved through the Flame Explosion, but in the final analysis, it is still a human-level martial art, so in the face of Yan Feng's slash, Evil Yuan didn't even bother to raise his hand, but just when the flames were about to touch Evil Yuan's body, Evil Yuan's face suddenly changed slightly, and he raised his hand to easily extinguish the flames, but Evil Yuan's face showed a trace of surprise.

"What kind of energy is this? A mere human-level martial art can be so powerful. Evil Yuan's robe kept trembling, and then he raised his head and looked at Yan Feng with a bewitching smile in some surprise. "The power that can defeat you, the Flame Explosion Slash Breakthrough Version!" Yan Feng smiled weirdly, and then slashed towards the evil fate again, as Yan Feng's voice fell, countless flame attacks erupted from above the Wuque weight ruler and rushed towards the evil fate, and in the face of Yan Feng's move, the evil fate finally reacted.

"It can give me a little bit of spirit, waterspout. With a wave of his robe, an incomparably thick waterspout came out, and it was only now that Yan Feng knew that the other party was actually a water martial artist, no wonder he didn't get the slightest advantage from Meng Xiao just now. However, as we all know, water can overcome fire, and Yan Feng's flame explosion slash was quickly annihilated under the waterspout of the evil fate, but the energy of the waterspout was not exhausted, and there was still a little water stain splashed on Yan Feng's body.

"Boom!" Although it was only some water stains, the feeling that Yan Feng felt was as unbearable as the power of Wan Jun, even if his body had been transformed by Yan Gu Du, he felt a little uncomfortable. “