When the long sword in his hand lost his initial hesitation, when the crimson blood could not cover the coldness of his eyes, when the fresh life passed away but could not shock the slightest wave in his heart, he found that he had become accustomed to this feeling of killing, as Han Xiao said: This is not the joy of killing, but the joy of growth!

When life passes away from his hands, he understands the fragility of life even more, no one will pity you between life and death, all you can do is to do everything you can to kill your opponent and live!

So, he stood firm in his beliefs: to live and become stronger!

The people in the stands changed batch after batch, but the protagonist on the battle platform remained the same, and when the sharp sword once again took the life of a spirit man, a warm shout rang out from the stands.

Ming Yixiao looked at the young man holding the sword on the stage, he shot decisively, and killed ruthlessly, he couldn't see the innocence of course in his body, and couldn't help frowning and asking: "Is it really good to go on like this?

Qin Feng took a sip of fine wine, and sure enough, the wine was still much better than tea! After sighing lightly, he turned his gaze to the stage, looked at the figure full of murderous intent, and said with a smile: "Don't worry! His heart is far better than we imagined, and he has no manly spirit at all for a day, look, how good it is now!"

Cambrian's comprehension made Feng Jianfei's consumption of spiritual power greatly reduced, and the cooperation between Zero Domain and Wujue Lianhua allowed him to fight against the spirit, but the continuous battle made him still very difficult, especially the last five life and death battles of each day.

After experiencing the battle of leapfrogging, his physical strength, spiritual power, and energy are constantly weakening with time, and the twenty consecutive battles a day have not left him time to recover at all, but because of this, he began to incorporate killing as an instinct, even when he was exhausted, he could still rely on instinct to fight, and the killing intent formed under the endless blood supported his consciousness, allowing him to constantly climb back on the edge of death.

The fifth day was a particularly difficult day for him, in the face of the opponent of the spiritual realm, the pressure he felt doubled, and it was already in the later battle, there was not much spiritual power left, and he survived with the support of killing intent and sword intent.

Today is the eighth day, the opponent he is facing is the peak of the realm, he has gradually become accustomed to fighting with the spirit, he is not as powerless as before, the beauty of death lies in the bloom of blood, he stretched out his fingers, wiped the blood on the blade, and his cold eyes ignored the disappearance of life.

Ming Yixiao couldn't guess Qin Feng's thoughts, but after thinking about it, Feng Jianfei was not familiar with him, so why bothered so much!

Yan Tong has witnessed the growth of this young man, and has become very indifferent, although his talent is not outstanding, but his potential is incomparably huge, no wonder Qin Feng has such huge expectations for him, but thinking of Qin Feng, he finally remembered the identity of this person, and sure enough, neither one nor two is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Who is the last opponent to choose?" Yan Tong asked habitually.

Qin Feng didn't care about pulling out one, and said very casually: "His current state is very good, as long as he is not a pervert, the result is almost the same, let him relax today and see how he behaves when he reaches the master realm." ”

The life-and-death battle on the eighth day ended, the stands gradually dispersed, and the closed No. 1 battle platform also entered dormancy.

Qin Feng and the others jumped onto the battle platform, sat beside Feng Jianfei, threw a bottle of spirits in his hand, and said with a smile: "The performance is not bad, I will reward you." ”

Feng Jianfei took the liquor with one hand, took off the Xingyue mask with the other, and poured it hard, the hot feeling stretched from the throat to the stomach, the white face turned slightly red under the stimulation of the spirits, and said in a low voice: "I really feel very tired!"

Although he is accustomed to the so-called killing, and can ignore the disappearance of life in his own hands, there is still this inexplicable sadness in his heart, I don't know if it is the soul of the dead under the sword, or he has been numb to himself.

Qi Yunye sat next to Feng Jianfei and patted him lightly on the shoulder, in his cognition, Feng Jianfei is a very simple person, with a simple and optimistic heart, he should not bear this heavy killing, but this is the world of martial artists, life and death seem insignificant in this world, if you want to live well in this world, you must adapt to the rules of this world.

"Tired! who is not tired alive!" Qin Feng said flatly.

"Everyone has something to carry, and it's impossible to give up because you're tired, so keep fighting for me and don't die in the last two days!"

Feng Jianfei silently drank the liquor in his hand, the wound on his body has been faintly painful, after a few days of fierce fighting, he didn't know how many wounds were left on his body, and the high-intensity action that never stopped, so that the wound could not heal, and only relied on spiritual power to temporarily maintain the injury.

After eating some food briefly, Qin Feng and the others left the battle platform, and Feng Jianfei sat cross-legged on the ground alone and began to pranayama.

Heaven and earth are ethereal, the aura lingers, Feng Jian Fei activates the five major spiritual acupoints, runs the spiritual trick to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforms it into spiritual power, and accumulates it in the spiritual source.

After more than an hour of pranayama, the spiritual power gradually tends to be saturated, and the expanding meridians have a hint of breakthrough, and the existing spiritual path can no longer meet the needs of spiritual power operation, it is time to make a breakthrough!

The daily life and death battles are infinitely overdrawn with his spiritual power, which greatly increases the conversion rate of the spiritual acupuncture to the spiritual energy, and the cultivation of "Yuehua Jue" has entered the highest level, and the main spiritual path formed has been finalized.

The five acupuncture ice sources, the nine veins and four meridians, the stirring spiritual power began to ripple in the body, and on the basis of the nine veins and four meridians, it began to connect those scattered meridians and began to build a complex spiritual path.

Since comprehending the Cambrian policy, the cognition of the spiritual path has undergone earth-shaking changes, the most primitive spiritual path, the closest to the trajectory of heaven and earth, this is the foundation of all things.

"Ah......h

With a roar, the planned spiritual path was connected, and the body produced a sharp pain like shattering, and the pure spiritual power began to run along the nascent spiritual path, and when the body began to adapt to this feeling, the sharp pain in the meridians began to disappear, replaced by the severe pain in the body, the wound that had just scabbed opened again, and the trace of blood infected his clothes.

He grinned in pain, and withdrew from the state of emptiness of cultivation, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy, this kind of severe pain did make him a little uncomfortable, and his spiritual power slowly worked, relieving the pain generated.

Entering the middle stage of the fusion of the scriptures, the transformation of aura, the reserve and outbreak of spiritual power have made great progress, this is undoubtedly a good thing for him, the master realm and the realm of the person is a dividing line, although with the improvement of the opponent's strength, the number of life and death battles is also decreasing, but for the early stage of the spirit master, he needs to face five battles, the difficulties are unimaginable, perhaps, and have to go on the edge of life and death.

Feng Jian Fei abandoned distracting thoughts, entered the state of emptiness again, and began to familiarize himself with the newly formed spiritual path, and the spiritual power that runs through different ways has been transformed into star power and moon power, but it still can't transform into sun power, so how the day formula in the three tricks of Tianchen should work, there is still no clue.

He dispersed the power of the stars and the moon, the spiritual power returned to the spiritual source, and the ice source was stimulated, and the simple spiritual power began to be replaced by the power of ice, and the power of extreme cold flowed in the body, operating in the way of Cambrian, and the terrifying chill filled the air, freezing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his spiritual power was stagnant, and the running Zhou Tian was interrupted, he withdrew from his practice, pressed his chest with one hand, and propped himself on the ground with the other, looking at the red blood in front of him with a wry smile, it seems that he must think of a solution to this trouble!

Under the bright night sky, the starlight quietly sprinkled on the shoulders of the man in black, and the body of the cross-legged body was wrapped in gray fluorescence, with a daunting chill.

An ancient sword beside him was quietly inserted on the ground, the ancient pattern has not known how many years have passed, and it has begun to be a little white, and the two ancient words engraved on the hilt of the sword have a vague appearance of today's text, which seems to be: dark night!

A completely different aura appeared on the lonely peak, the man in black stopped the operation of his spiritual power, the power he emitted began to converge, and said softly: "You, here?"

"What are you looking for me? Secret envoy Su Ye!" A faint voice came from behind her, green silk plain clothes, like a quiet orchid, ordinary clothes could not hide her ethereal temperament.

Su Ye slowly stood up, turned to face this weak girl who was no longer the weak, and said with a smile: "I think clearly, although the so-called number of lives is terrible, it is not difficult to change, as long as the price paid is enough, it can be changed!"

"So what are you trying to express?"

Su Ye looked up at the night sky, no matter how dark the night is, there is always a glimmer of light, just as the things in the world seem to be absolutely true, but there is a trace of possibility of change in the underworld, his eyes converged, and he said indifferently: "I'll give you a chance to change the so-called fate!"

The girl's eyes were still cold, she looked at Su Ye indifferently, and said lightly: "Opportunities have always been fought for by yourself, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you!"

"Hehe!" A hint of a smile appeared on Su Ye's face, although he didn't feel a trace of killing intent on her body, but he understood that this was definitely not a joke, a person who had not entered the spiritual realm dared to say such things to himself, I am afraid that she was the only one.

Su Ye didn't refute her words, but kept that smile and said, "What can you do if you kill me? Can you survive until that time now? You don't even dare to enter the spiritual will, what power can you use to change your life!"

The girl's expression moved slightly, it was a very simple thing for her to enter the spiritual intent, but it was this simple thing that made her extremely solemn, because she was not sure whether she could still suppress this increasingly terrifying curse power after entering the spiritual intent.

Su Ye took out a pendant, looked at the blue light lingering on it, and said lightly: "The sigh of the dead will continue to grow stronger with the strength of the host, when you step into the spiritual will, that is, the moment of your death, even if you are a celestial pride, you can't avoid it!"

The girl took the pendant thrown by Su Ye, and the moment she started it, she felt the pressure on her body lighten, and the power of the curse in her body seemed to be suppressed by a force, and she began to fall silent, which made her feel more relaxed than she had ever been.

"What is this?"

"Tears of death!" Su Ye felt the girl's changing breath, this is the most real her, the rain fairy Mu Yun Ballad beyond the mortal world.

"Only the Grim Reaper's Thing can suppress the curse of the Grim Reaper, and when you step into the Spiritual Will, you only have two years, and within two years, you can't change the number of fate, then!

Listening to Su Ye's slightly solemn words, Mu Yunyu silently put on the pendant, and the spiritual power around his body stirred.

The twelve spiritual acupoints, the innate water source, the thirteen veins, and the thirteen meridians have already formed a spiritual path that has been completely activated, and the expanding spiritual power is centered on her to roll the wind and clouds.

The lonely peak is highland, the blue light is swirling, the sky is in the sky, the sea is surging, and the mountains and rivers are endless. Above this mid-air, the sea is condensed, the boundless sea, the boundless.

Heaven and earth are surging, above the sea, the breeze is blowing, the drizzle is continuous, the vastness of the rain echoes with the sea, a realm and a domain, a thought.

Su Ye was in the sea and rain realm, the spiritual power around his body seemed to be out of his control, and he wanted to surge out, and the spiritual power was agitated, isolating this influence, feeling this boundless vastness, his heart was no longer calm.

This kind of Mu Yun rumor has exceeded his expectations, maybe!

Mu Yunyu opened his eyes, and in the sea and rain realm, an unyielding will ran through the heavens and the earth.

The originally bright starry sky began to be covered by dark clouds, and the electric light pierced the gloomy night sky, and rolling thunder sounded, but no thunder fell.

The interweaving of the two different true intentions not only conforms to the number of days, but also goes against the destiny of heaven, so that heaven and earth cannot be judged.

The Canghai Rain Realm dissipated, and the will that glimpse was gone, Su Ye looked at Mu Yunyu who had begun to stabilize, and had successfully stepped into the spiritual will at this time, and what was that will? He didn't recognize it, it seemed that she had a deeper secret, which made him even more convinced that Mu Yunyu could succeed.

"What do you need me to do in return?"

"Take me to the Night Emperor!"

"Okay, but I'm not sure if the senior will see you!"

"Just take me there, and he'll see me!"