Inside the courtyard, Elder Feng Feng had a serious face, and in front of Elder Feng Feng, in addition to Chu Feng, there were two disciples standing respectfully. One of them, Chu Feng, is very familiar, it is none other than Chu Feng, Chen Xiaosheng, who is the strongest among the disciples of the Eighteenth Peak!

It's just that when he saw Chen Xiaosheng again, Chen Xiaosheng became a lot more silent, and his hostility towards Chu Feng was no longer obvious. Because of the two battles, Chen Xiaosheng clearly knew that if there was no great miracle happening, it would be impossible for him to surpass Chu Feng in this life! Since he couldn't surpass it, what was the use of hatred?

As for the other named Ling Chong, Xiu Wei has just stepped into the sixfold pulse turn. It is said that with this kind of cultivation, participating in the Zhufeng Competition, Ling Chong should be under great pressure at this time, but Ling Chong has a faint smile on his face, and he doesn't seem nervous at all.

Because, Leongchong is actually a group of people to play soy sauce!

Once the competition begins, the only thing Lengchong has to do is to open his mouth and admit defeat at the first time!

Elder Feng Yu couldn't help it, just because under the rules, no matter how bad each peak was, three disciples would have to be taken out, and the upper limit was ten! As for the final ranking of each peak, it would be decided by the ranking of the strongest disciples among each peak!

"Okay! Elder Ben has said everything that should be said, Chu Feng, you must fight hard within your controllable range and achieve a good ranking for my eighteenth peak! Chen Xiaosheng, you are an old disciple in the peak, you must also come on!"

"Yes!" the two of them bowed their hands in unison, but Chu Feng's tone was sonorous and powerful, while Chen Xiaosheng looked a little excited.

Elder Fengyu frowned slightly, glanced at Chen Xiaosheng, and finally did not reproach him, but waved his hand, "Let's go!"

The Purgatory Terrace is the place where the disciples of the Purgatory Demon Sect compete every year, located under the main peak of the Purgatory Demon Sect, ninety-nine zhang long, thirty-three zhang wide, and nine zhang nine high! At a glance, the whole body is dark red, and I don't know if the material is like this, or if it has experienced too much killing, and it is made of blood.

Under the demon refining platform, a block of area was divided according to the heads of each peak for the elders and disciples of each peak to watch and wait.

Chu Feng and his entourage came early, and at a glance, except for a few peaks where people arrived, most of the places were empty. Chu Feng and the three of them went straight to the position of the eighteenth peak of the outer gate under the leadership of Elder Feng Yun, and they wanted to wait for the official start of the annual competition with peace of mind, but they didn't expect that before they could stand firmly, there was a piercing ridicule in their ears.

"Hahaha! Old man Feng, are you going back to the Eighteen Peaks of the Outer Gate more and more? Why are there only three disciples who came to participate in the competition? But then again, there are also advantages of fewer people, at least it is less embarrassing. ”

There is no doubt that the only person who can't wait to open his mouth to make sarcasm is Hong Ziyu, the elder of the seventeenth peak, who is close to the eighteenth peak!

Chu Feng and the others immediately turned their heads to look over, and sure enough, Hong Ziyu's old face was full of mockery. Even the ten seventeen peak disciples who were standing beside Hong Ziyu were full of ridicule.

Chu Feng and the others were not able to speak because of their lack of identity, but Elder Feng Yu was competing with each other, "Old Man Hong, that's a good point!

Hong Ziyu's originally smug smile immediately sank, "Bastard! Old man Feng, how dare you talk like this to Elder Ben?"

"Hmph, that's what you're talking about? Are you allowed to say me, but aren't you allowed to say you? Where in the world is there such a good thing?" Feng Yu glanced at Hong Ziyu's expression as if he was looking at an idiot.

Hong Ziyu's face suddenly turned blue and white, but then he laughed abruptly, "Hahaha, old man Feng, Elder Ben doesn't quarrel with you, Elder Ben knows that you know that you will not be able to hang your face for a while, and you will leave in a gray manner, so vent in advance, just like the vicious dog that has no strength to bite people, but it wants to bark crazy!"

"Old man Hong, you ......" Feng Yu was so angry that he was about to continue to sarcastically mock the other party, but the corner of his clothes was gently pulled by Chu Feng, "Elder, forget it, what's the use of talking about saliva in vain, who can't hang up your face later, it's naturally clear!"

Chu Feng's words still carried a lot of weight in Feng Yun's heart, and it did make sense, so Feng Feng snorted coldly and turned his head. However, when Hong Ziyu heard Chu Feng's words, he smiled at Chu Feng a few times, and then turned his head and whispered something to a disciple beside him, with a touch of ruthlessness flashing on his face from time to time.

And the disciple that Hong Ziyu ordered, Chu Feng could see clearly, it was Shi Feiyang who broke away from the eighteenth peak and begged to join the seventeenth peak halfway!

I don't know why, although Chu Feng and Shi Feiyang were separated by a distance, they had easily crushed each other, but they smelled a dangerous smell from Shi Feiyang's body!

Slowly, some more peaks arrived, and except for the eighteenth peak where Chu Feng was located, the rest of the peaks were full, but Chu Feng found a rule, the later the peak, the higher the previous ranking!

When all the eighteen peaks of the outer gate were counted, and the disciples of the inner nine peaks slowly arrived under the leadership of the elders, Chu Feng couldn't help frowning, wouldn't this kind of efficiency be put in the battle with the righteous path monks......

Not to mention Chu Feng's thoughts, after the personnel of the Inner Nine Peaks arrived, some elders and disciples of the core three peaks came to enjoy this annual competition with the attitude of watching the show, and among these personnel, Chu Feng found the figure of Ye Binghan!

Ye Binghan also looked at Chu Feng almost at the same time, the eyes of the two met unexpectedly from afar, Ye Binghan nodded slightly, as if he was encouraging Chu Feng.

Finally, more than a dozen figures rushed down above the main peak, and in the center of the front was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, who was the contemporary sect leader of the Purgatory Demon Sect, Ye Yue!

As for the rest of the people who followed Ye Yue, they were some members of the Purgatory Demon Sect Elder Council, and each of their cultivators had stepped into the level of Mind Change! Their status was far from being comparable to the so-called Outer Eighteen Inner Nine Peak Elders!

When the night moon arrived, it was quietly suspended in the air in front of everyone, its clothes were hunting, its black hair was flying, and its eyes were shining brightly between opening and closing, which was impressive!

"See the Sect Master! See the Elders!" no one commanded, but everyone below bowed down in an extremely tacit manner.

Chu Feng was the same, but when Chu Feng's eyes were cast on the night moon, there was a blazing heat!

Without saying a word, without opening your mouth, everyone will bow down! How domineering! What a majesty!

Men should be in power!

Chu Feng didn't notice that when such a thought was born in his heart, the blood flag that he rolled up and tied around his waist quietly emitted an abnormal fluctuation! And this fluctuation came and went faster, even a group of Mind Transformation Realm powerhouses located in the sky above did not notice it.

"Excuse me! This sect has announced that the annual Zhufeng Great Contest has officially begun! Elder Wang, according to the order, you should preside over this year and serve as the referee!"

"Follow the order of the Sect Master!" Among the more than a dozen members of the Council of Elders, an old man with half-white hair but meticulously combed first bowed his hand to the night moon, and then floated down and landed directly on the demon refining platform. As for Yeyue and the others, they didn't see how to behave, and naturally conjured up chairs behind them, just sitting in the void.

With such a method, although some of the people below can be displayed, there are not many who can be so light and light that they can't see the slightest bit of fireworks!

After Elder Wang fell, he first glanced at everyone, and then said, "Elders, disciples, don't talk nonsense, the old man won't say much, the focus is on mentioning this annual Zhufeng Competition, and the new reward is also the most important!"

"That is the Outer Eighteen Peaks and the Inner Nine Peaks, and the top three disciples in each ranking will all get a super reward for entering the main peak Gongfa Hall once and choosing any combat skill for free!"

"Hear clearly, it's any one! Even as long as you have enough fate, it's not impossible to get a ground-level combat skill!"

Elder Wang's words were still echoing in mid-air, and the bottom of the demon refining platform was already completely boiling. After all, although some disciples had already been revealed by Elder Benfeng, until this last moment, it was not a conclusive conclusion after all. Now that it's really confirmed, it's strange if it can be exciting!

Of course, there are also some self-aware disciples who secretly grit their teeth and vow to practice more penance after this big competition for the coming year......

"Okay, let's be quiet, it's still the previous rules, the inner nine peaks are compared first, and the disciples who have the strength to help this peak challenge the rest of the peaks can directly go to the stage to challenge the other peaks! Remember, the challenge can only be the low-ranked peak to challenge the high-ranking peak!"

"Let's go!" Elder Wang flashed to the corner of the Demon Refining Platform.

I have to say that the reward this time is too tempting, Elder Wang just announced that three figures shot out at the same time under the demon refining platform and landed on the demon refining platform.

Chu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he could see clearly, the three of them were from the Inner Nine Peaks, the Inner Five Peaks, and the Inner Three Peaks!

The three of them came up all of a sudden, and Elder Wang was also a little surprised, and then he was a little surprised, while Ye Yue and the others, who were sitting on the void seat, shook their heads slightly. Sure enough, under the heavy reward, there will be brave men!

But this is just the beginning, and the disciples who really have the strength to compete for the reward will not be unable to hold their breath so quickly!

"You come first, which peak to challenge, just open your mouth!" In line with the principle of going from low to high, Elder Wang motioned for the disciples of the Inner Five Peaks and the Inner Three Peaks to temporarily retreat.

The disciple of the Inner Nine Peaks pointed in the direction of the Inner Eight Peaks without hesitation, "The disciple has self-knowledge, and only challenges the Inner Eight Peaks!"

"Okay! Can someone fight in the Inner Eight Peaks?"

"Disciple is willing to go!" At the position of the Inner Eight Peaks, a young man with a gloomy face arched his hand at the elder of this peak, and without waiting for a promise, he flew up.

"Inner Eight Peaks, Wei Dynasty, have seen the elders!"

"Well, don't waste time, let's go!" Elder Wang nodded slightly, his tone casual. To tell the truth, when it comes to the realm of Elder Wang, not to mention the Qingying-level cultivators, even the soul manifestation cultivators are not in their eyes.

The reason why he is willing to condescend to the noble is only to hope that from the great competition of the peaks, he can select good seedlings with real potential and cultivate them with all his might!