Why don't we go find that girl just now?" Ran Rising's eyes rolled slightly, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's figure it out first!" The rising smile became more and more prosperous, and the cage heart moved, and there was also a smile on the face, and it was not impossible.

The ten-game tournament lasted one afternoon. Most of those who dared to take on the stage to challenge achieved the late 6th stage achievements. As for the combat power, most of them are close to the sixth-order overlords, and there are more than a dozen real sixth-order overlords. Where is there such power, but unfortunately the challenge arena here is limited, but few people can really stand up.

The people who ended up standing on the challenge stage have changed a few people compared to the first few who stood on the stage, and not many people have been able to stabilize. The most stable is undoubtedly the No. 5 Challenge Ring located in Shenlong.

Everyone solved it with one punch, without two words, some sixth-order overlords were unwilling and wanted to try, but they all fainted. This made the others very satisfied, but at the same time, they also admired Shen Long's strength more and more. This is the power of the strong, as long as you have the strength, others will be afraid of you, and there is no doubt that Shen Long has been treated like this.

As a result, in the following time, other challenge arenas were also challenged from time to time, and Shen Long was directly idle here. No one was mistreated. This abuse is not only physical, but also psychological. If you can practice six overlords, you are full of confidence in yourself.

The strength was also squeezed out by him step by step, but here in Shen Long, it couldn't be solved with one punch, which made them not discouraged. Even after watching and analyzing for a long time off the stage, I thought I could survive a few moves, but when I got to the stage, I still got the same result. Where this competition is, purely to disintegrate confidence.

None of these people were stupid, and in the end they directly ignored Shen Long, anyway, there were nine challenges, just like the fifth challenge did not exist.

At the end of the evening, the game was finally over. Zhang Xiao looked very happy, everyone in the Top Ten Challenge Arena satisfied him, especially the Fifth Challenge Arena, whose strength had completely matched the strongest in the door. Of course, whoever is stronger needs to be really better. However, this is completely unnecessary. If you lose again, your face will lose its luster, even if the frontline swordsman is more enlightened.

"The battle array will be launched tomorrow. Please stay in the faction for now. Dou Wufeng dispersed in the crowd, Zhang Xiao looked at the ten young faces, smiled and said a few words.

With the strength of a seventh-order overlord and the identity of the leader of the first-line sword sect, no matter which one it is, being willing to say something to them is an unthinkable treatment for ordinary people. After all, ten people were young and strong, but they were still only sixth-order. They haven't even moved to the seventh level yet.

The two sides crossed a huge chasm, and Zhang Xiaoken lowered his identity and said a few words, which was an attitude and a concern.

Living in the first-line sword sect, Shen Long couldn't help but laugh. Here, at least, there is no need to worry about security. If the people of Yue Yun Castle are arrogant, I'm afraid they won't be able to work in the front-line sword sect. Otherwise, they will wait until the end to be wiped out.

A special disciple came and led ten people to the residence to welcome the guests. Only a first-line swordsman can live here. Now several people also enjoy this treatment. Ten people were scattered in different places, and they didn't know what the first-line sword sect was thinking, but they passed by the inside of the sect and directly used the teleportation matrix.

Maybe it's to keep outsiders from knowing the layout of the front-line sword faction, or for some other reason. But the cost of this transmission array is not low, even if it is only a short distance, but tearing the space, how to need strong energy as support.

Lush, surrounded by heaven and earth aura, walking out of the teleportation array, Shen Long couldn't help but take a deep breath. It is worthy of being a super sect, the richness of the aura of heaven and earth here is incomparable, and cultivating here all year round, even with the same qualifications, is much faster than those scattered outside. Not to mention other spiritual resources, as well as all kinds of powerful technologies, which were beyond the reach of decentralized cultivation.

"I don't know if the Frontline Sword Sect has magical powers." A thought flashed through Shen Long's mind. At first, in the real hall, Shen Long met the ready king and the real king with all kinds of magical powers.

It doesn't matter who the king is, after all, he can challenge the ladder and gain all kinds of magical powers. But for those who are ready to ascend to the throne, supernatural powers must be provided by the sect behind them. As a first-line swordsman, the probability of having supernatural powers is very high. Only these magical powers are not necessarily given to ordinary disciples, or even elite disciples, and the possibility of giving them is very low.

After all, this is far more powerful than a secret method, and as long as practice is successful, the promotion of war will be very terrible. I'm afraid only the disciples who are truly shocked will get it. Thinking of this, Shen Long couldn't help but think of a person staring into Shen Long's eyes.

It was a young man, looking at the people around him, but he was very respectful, I am afraid that he was the strongest first-line young disciple of the Sword Sect. The man looked at Shen Long's eyes, full of aggression, obviously wanting to play the game, after all, Shen Long's performance in the ring today was too conspicuous, hitting everyone, Shen Long thought about it, and felt majestic.

However, if something goes too far, it will inevitably have its drawbacks. Now the disadvantages are not big enough. Shen Long didn't know that as long as it left the northern region safely, Shen Long would let go of half of his heart.

"This is your room. I'll let you know early tomorrow morning. Please refrain from moving around. The deacon disciple said in a low voice, seeing that Shen Long had no other doubts, he turned around and left.

Shen Long watched his disciple disappear and began to observe his surroundings. A very ordinary room, but the area around the room is decorated with a similar appearance of the Juyuan function, which is very conducive to practice. In the center of the room, I also lit a soothing incense. This is a sixth-order spiritual substance. If I light one, I can concentrate more in my daily practice, and the possibility of a demon invading me is infinitely reduced.

However, while it works well, it's a bit extravagant. After all, the incense is consumed quickly, and it can cost you a stick overnight. And because of the calming effect, the value is also extremely high, much more expensive than ordinary six-step spiritual materials.

I think that even with the money of the first-line sword sect, it is impossible for each disciple to light a stream of incense to appease the gods while practicing, that is, they are guests. In any case, it's better to stay here for just one night, be generous, and get a little good name.

Shen Long didn't think much about it, he sat cross-legged, and at the same time didn't forget to take out the little guy from the beast bag and put it aside. Under the influence of Ning Shenxiang, Shen Long quickly settled down. A little bit of heaven and earth aura surrounded, and then poured into Shen Long's body. The little one's absorption of tranquilizing incense seems to promote the absorption of energy in the body. The rate of breathing is slightly faster, and the whole body is also a little swollen.

There are no years in the mountains, and the same is true for farming. Just after feeling settled down for a while, Shen Long noticed that someone was approaching the room. Being automatically awakened, Shen Long opened his eyes, and he already felt that someone was standing at the door, exuding an aura of nothingness, it was Deacon Shen Long's disciples who came yesterday.

"Shen Gongzi, the time has come. ”

The sound was not loud, but Shen Long could hear it. If it wasn't clear from the concentration, Shen Long could hear it without disturbing him. Shen Long got up, took a random photo of his clothes, and walked out the door.

"Please. ”

"It should be!" the deacon disciple smiled as he took Shen Long to another position. Unlike the transmission array set up yesterday, Shen Long's brows did not furrow slightly.

"The location of the components is different, so the transmission arrays used are also different." It seemed that he knew that Shen Long would have a different meaning, and the deacon disciple explained. Shen Longwei nodded slightly. For the entire first-line sword sect, Shen Long was also in the clouds. He didn't know any terrain at all. The Wu Feng Dou he saw yesterday was nothing more than a small mountain of the first-line sword sect. The rest are hidden in the clouds.

"Shen Gongzi, let's go, I still need to invite other sons, after the transfer formation, there will be other people to greet the son." "The deacon's disciples stood outside the transfer matrix and activated the transfer matrix. Shen Long nodded, the light flashed, Shen Long disappeared, and a strange smile appeared on the face of the deacon disciple.

"How?"

A burst of light lit up, and a figure appeared behind the deacon's disciple.

"He's been sent away. “

The deacon disciples turned around and saluted. A gloomy smile appeared on Wang Yanfang's face. "You're doing a great job. I remember this busy. I'll give it to you as a way to show my gratitude for the magic you fought for last time. ”

"Thank you, Sister Wang, it's my honor to serve Sister Wang!" the deacon's disciple's face was full of surprise, and he lowered his body. Wang Yanfang didn't speak, just watched Shen Long leave the teleportation array, his face gloomy and even more solemn. Thinking about the two people who found herself yesterday and what she said, she didn't break any rules. This is the opponent's own random walking, beyond the scope of the first-line sword faction. What happened and who is to blame?

Even if it happens, will anyone embarrass her as an outsider?

On the other side of the transfer matrix, Shen Long walked out of the transfer matrix and looked at the surrounding scene. His eyes narrowed slightly. The transmission array in the back has long been broken, and it turned out to be the kind of one-time transmission array. Although the aura of heaven and earth here is still strong, it is already much worse than the first-line sword sect. This is not at all within the scope of the First Line Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Shen Long's body suddenly tensed, and he looked around cautiously. Something went wrong. If possible, Shen Long would prefer to soar into the sky, but this would be worse.

"That's good enough, unfortunately, you'll have to die here!" With a loud laugh, two figures appeared in front of Shen Long, not Cloud Castle or anyone.