The cultivation of the Spirit Pagoda before the competition was successfully completed, and it only took less than five years to advance from the sixth level of the Xuanling Realm to the peak of the Xuanling Realm, such an achievement was enough to make most people in the Ice Flame Palace crazy, after all, there were not enough resources for ordinary cultivators to slowly advance one step at a time.

Even if you have the conditions to advance, you have to worry about whether your realm is enough, if the realm is not enough and you are forced to advance, the biggest possibility is that you will go mad or even become a wasted person, and you will not be able to cultivate for the rest of your life. In his previous life, Yan Feng's realm had already broken through to the peak of the realm and reached the terrifying Emperor Xuan Realm, this kind of realm was impossible to find in this continent, even if it was expanded to the entire domain realm, I am afraid that he would not be able to find a second one, so Yan Feng was able to unscrupulously swallow all kinds of elixirs to advance, and there was no need to worry about the dangers and troubles caused by the lack of realm.

Yan Feng changed into a brand new robe and then walked out of the cultivation room, but when he opened it, he knew that he was the only one cultivating on the fifth floor of the entire Spirit Tower, Yan Feng was only puzzled for a moment, and suddenly understood that the aura of the entire layer had been absorbed by himself, how could there be someone who would cultivate here, rather than this, it was better to spend less contribution to the fourth layer, because the aura of the fourth layer was probably much richer than the current fifth layer. "I didn't expect to be a selfish ghost once, it's just that, I have cultivated five, and today should be the day when the ancient temple of Fanshan comes to the door, I hope I can catch up." Thinking of this, Yan Feng stepped out of the Spirit Tower, but the moment his figure appeared in the Spirit Tower, several figures quickly rushed towards him, which made him feel a little bad in his heart.

"Brother Feng, why did you only come out now, the battle between the Fan Lin Ancient Temple and us has been started for a while, and if you don't go, I'm afraid you will be disqualified from participating in the war. Zhun Ya was overjoyed when he saw Yan Feng's appearance, and then ran to Yan Feng's side in three or two steps, picked up Yan Feng and left. "What's going on?Qualifications for the competition?Isn't it possible for everyone to participate in this competition?" Zhun Ya's words made Yan Feng stunned and then asked. "That's right, Brother Feng, the upper echelons of the Ice Yan Palace only sent ten disciples to participate, five each from the Yan Palace and the Ice Palace, and there is your name in the Yan Palace's battle list, which is really amazing. ”

Gu Chen, who was following along, was also excited at this time, his current cultivation was already at the seventh level of the Xuanling Realm, but even so, he still couldn't feel Yan Feng's cultivation aura at this time, the only possibility was that Yan Feng's cultivation was even higher than him. Such a result made Gu Chen have to admire Yan Feng so much, after all, he had obtained a lot of cultivation resources by relying on a grandfather who was a high-level member of Yan Palace, but even then he was not as fast as Yan Feng.

"Brother Yan Xin, why are you here? What about Senior Brother Jin Ran?" Yan Feng couldn't help but ask when he saw that his brother Yan Xin was also here, but he knew that Yan Xin had cultivated in the Splendid Pavilion. "Brother Feng, you are all self-reliant, how can I still stay with others, I am also a member of Fenglin Hall now, Fenglin Hall will be my home in the future, we brothers work together, as for Senior Brother Jinran, he is really good, and thanks to him, I can make so much progress, and now he has gone to participate in the competition with the Fan Lin Ancient Temple, I don't know if there is any result?" Among the few vacancies that came to greet Yan Feng, Yan Xin was also impressively listed, but he was now more anxious about whether Yan Feng could arrive at the competition venue in time, after all, being able to show himself among the tens of millions of people in the two forces was a great opportunity for all disciples to meet. "Well, our brothers work together, Fan Lin Ancient Temple, I want to see what wind and waves you can turn up, Yan Feng nodded and didn't say anything, and then jumped into the air, his body trembled, and a pair of extremely gorgeous and dazzling flame wings extended from behind him, only to see that the wings shook Yan Feng disappeared in the quasi-tooth and other rao eyes, "This is the aerial martial arts, Brother Feng is so powerful!" The three of them were stunned when they saw this.

"Hey, we also have to work hard to cultivate, don't be left farther and farther away by Brother Feng and even become a burden to Brother Feng in the end. "Well, after watching this martial arts competition, I will also have to retreat and cultivate, I can't leave Brother Feng too far behind!" Gu Chen's words made Yan Xin feel the same way, and then nodded with a torch-like gaze. "Well, me too!" "And me, we must keep up with Brother Feng's pace, and we can't always let him be alone." "This is a very special one, and it is also a one full of gunsmoke, the mortal enemies of the Ancient Temple and the Bingyan Palace finally collided together without any scruples, they were just holding a very ordinary martial arts exchange on the surface, but their real purpose was to force the other party to hand over the extremely valuable things to themselves.

The reason why the Ice Flame Palace agreed to this contest was really helpless, after all, the Fan Lin Ancient Temple was still holding one of its elders and the former chief disciple of the Yan Palace, Xue Liang, hostage, and what the Fan Lin Ancient Temple wanted was indeed as expected by the top management of the Ice Yan Palace, it was the Demon Soldier Collection. In order to stimulate the enthusiasm and potential of the disciples of the Ice Flame Palace to fight, all the high-level leaders of the Ice Flame Palace decided that if their side won the victory, they would reward each person who fought with one million contribution points, and reward the disciple of the Ice Flame Palace with a Golden Flame Holy Lion Egg for the final leader, for such a reward, the disciples of the Ice Flame Palace would definitely do their best to win the victory.

In addition to the rest of the top forces present today, the rest of the top forces have also sent people to come, and even the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom also has representatives to attend, such a rare gathering of the five major forces plus the royal family is the first time in recent years, which shows that the impact of this competition is more than the location of the competition in a vast open space on the top of the Bingyan Peak, with the Bingyan Palace as the head of the Fanshan Ancient Temple as the end, and the guests of these other forces are located on both sides, especially the location of the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom is the best, after all, the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom is the ruler of the entire Great Yan Kingdom, and no one dares to rashly slack off。 In the middle of the clearing, there is a protruding battle platform hundreds of zhang large, the battle platform is surrounded by purple and red mysterious lines are quite dazzling, and the whole battle platform is made of a piece of Dali steel stone, according to this kind of stone is extremely heavy and extremely hard, only a little weaker than the star meteorite iron.

With such a battle platform, even a Spirit Realm martial artist fighting on it is enough to withstand it, not to mention that today's protagonists are just some high-level martial artists in the Spirit Realm. At this time, there were two figures on the platform that kept flickering back and forth, one of which was Mo Yang, the leader of the Yangong Ink Building, who transformed the water-based ink and wash technique into the fire-based fire and ink technique. And what he was facing was a bald monk who looked extremely fierce and vicious, and the monk was fierce and vicious, and he did not have the atmosphere and compassion of being a monk. "Hold the pen and be vertical!" On the contrary, Mo Yang's body has an incomparably free and easy chivalrous and heroic, I saw him holding a strange weapon shaped like a paintbrush, flashing red all over his body, and swaying wantonly in mid-air with the pen in his hand, and after a while, it formed a violent flame attack like a flame splashing ink, and the flames roared wantonly and finally quickly enveloped Hesang, who was rushing towards the opposite side

"Hmph, how can I do it with the carving insect technique, look at my tearing claws!" I saw the monk smile arrogantly, stretched out his claws and stabbed into the vertical and horizontal flames, the golden light flashed, and an extremely sharp golden energy permeated his claws. I saw that the monk's claws of the ancient temple of Fan Lin forcibly tore a huge crack in the ink-splashing flames, and then the monk's entire body rushed into the crack, and stretched out his claws again to tear Moyang in the same way. This monk's name is Red Pupil, and he is the youngest of the ten contestants in the Ancient Temple, don't look at him young, his cultivation has reached the same level as Moyang's cultivation in the sixth level of the Earth Spirit Realm, and his fighting style is extremely ruthless, from his moves and styles, it can be concluded that his hands are probably already stained with blood. Facing the sharp claws that the red pupils were about to approach, Mo Yang stretched out his hand without hurrying, and an extremely dazzling red door frame appeared in front of Mo Yang.

At this time, the golden light in the red pupil's hand flashed, and the red door frame was directly torn apart by him, and Mo Yang's figure completely disappeared on the battle platform.

"Hmm, no!" Just as the red pupils were scattered and looked around, he suddenly felt a burning heat under his feet, and when he looked down, he found that a fiery red door frame appeared at his feet like just now, and a flaming horse galloped from the bottom up, directly knocking the red pupil's body ten zhang away, and the momentum was unabated, and the flaming horse continued to run wildly in the direction of the red pupil. "Damn, give me death, Overlord Fist!" seemed to feel that the impact of the Flame Steed was too huge, Red Hitomi stood up and struck hard, accompanied by a strong metallic energy and smashed on the Flame Steed, Red Pupil's footsteps rubbed against the ground and kept retreating, and the impact brought by the Flame Steed actually pushed his entire body back, which showed the strength of the Flame Steed. "Boom!" Just as the red pupil's body kept retreating, the flaming horse that was hit by the red pupil also received a fatal blow, and instantly split into a wave of fire and dissipated, but before the red pupil came back to his senses, Mo Yang's pen was already in front of his front door. "Drink!" The red pupils of the red pupils shrank slightly and were a little frightened, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Yang's hand tightly, and smashed his right leg to the ground, and an irresistible force led the red pupil and Mo Yang to rise and jump into the air, which made Mo Yang shocked.

"Hahaha, at such a high distance, I want to see if your weak body will be stoned to death on the spot, let me die!" After rising to a certain height, Chi Hitomi's hand loosened, and both of them fell from the sky at a very fast speed, and the spectators sitting around couldn't help but stand up, as if they knew that victory or defeat was here.

"Don't be complacent, even if I die, I will pull you on your back, and the pen will walk the dragon and snake!"

Mo Yang's body couldn't control the rapid fall in the air, but at the moment of falling, Mo Yang stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and a magnificent dragon snake instantly appeared in mid-air, and the dragon snake's flaming eyes stared directly at the red pupil monk who also fell down, and roared with teeth and claws to pounce on the red pupil whose face changed drastically. "Ahhh

Therefore, the defenseless red pupils were entangled by the Moyang Fire Dragon, and finally smashed to the ground in unwillingness, the flames were wantonly smoky, and its powerful impact made the hard ground appear with a trace of grooves visible to the naked eye, which was shocking. "Bang!" Mo Yang's body also slammed to the ground, and a large mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, only to see his eyes wide open and want to struggle, but the serious injury made his head faint, and since then, the first competition between the Ice Flame Palace and the Fan Lin Ancient Temple has completely ended. However, it is not easy to judge who wins and loses in such a scene, after all, the two people who fought are both lying on the ground unconscious at the moment, and the red-pupiled monk's entwined fire snake slowly extinguished, revealing his almost completely charred body.

"Ahem, the bastard of the Bingyan Palace, he actually made Lao Tzu so embarrassed, Lao Tzu wants you to die!" But this situation only lasted less than ten breaths, and the red pupil's body spasmed for a while before he actually got up, not only that, but he also trembled and walked towards Mo Yang who had passed out, and the golden light flashed in his hand to send the most fatal blow to him. "Guy, you've already won the game, if you kill the killer again, you will lose the grace of the Ancient Temple!"

At this time, Elder Mo Yao of the Yan Palace suddenly appeared on the battle platform, picked up the unconscious Mo Yang with a wave of one hand, and then smiled coldly at the red pupil and stretched out a finger, easily defusing the attack of the red pupil monk, and then the body of the elder Mo Yao disappeared in an instant in the battle