Facing the power of the Demon Fall, Gu Yan immediately blocked back.

But the two elders behind him were pale, and a mouthful of blood almost surged up.

"Demon Fall, Gu Yan, the blessing ceremony is not over yet! Personal grievances, wait until the end of the blessing ceremony, it's not too late! ”

Gong Halberd spoke.

Next, it is Fengxiong, which represents Zhan Mang Palace.

This is also the favorite to be bet on the first place.

Feng Xiong stepped lightly on the void, like a lotus step by step, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Look, under Feng Xiong's feet, the ripples in the air are clearly with sword energy! ! Could it be that Feng Xiong's sword array in Zhan Mang Palace has gained a lot? ”

There were warriors who were familiar with Zhan Mang Palace, and their faces were full of astonishment.

Everyone immediately noticed where Feng Xiong's footsteps were empty.

Sure enough, with every step he took, there was a ripple of sword qi!

"It's ...... It's too strong! Every step he takes, it's a killer move! Sword Qi Killing Move! ”

An elder at the peak of the Sixfold Realm of Saint Venerable couldn't help but feel a little dry in his throat.

On top of the eight high platforms.

Where the palace master of the Zhan Mang Palace is located.

Mone's face was full of hope.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Xiong had already entered the hole.

Six minutes later.

The primeval prayer array swiped and rose to the sky.

At this moment, the Prayer Monument seemed to be a sky-swallowing beast, and immediately exuded a powerful swallowing power.

Bang!

Bang!

This time, the primeval qi poured down, like a torrent, compared to the time of Qingluan, it was even more powerful and shocking!

There is even a feeling of dark clouds rolling and a thunderstorm coming, giving people a strong and dull sense of oppression.

Many warriors held their breath, watching everything that was happening in front of them without daring to blink.

Rumble!

One hundred ridges!

Three hundred spines!

Eight hundred spines!

……

Three thousand five hundred spines!

At this moment, the torrent of primeval qi slowed down somewhat.

"It seems that the limit of Fengxiong is three thousand five hundred spines! This is already a very good result! ”

"Yes! This is a completely surpassing record! ”

Many warriors are saying.

However.

A voice suddenly came out.

"Three thousand five hundred spines, is it difficult?"

Feng Xiong's voice was mighty, spreading from within the entrance of the cave.

Words fell.

The torrent of primeval qi that had already slowed down was rushing again.

Four thousand ridges!

Four thousand five hundred spines!

Five thousand ridges!

Five thousand five hundred spins!

That's when it stopped.

More than Qingluan's 3,500 ridges!

There was silence throughout the scene.

A figure walked out and stared.

It's Fengxiong.

"Well, five thousand five hundred spines, it's okay!"

Feng Xiong's face was very satisfied.

The palace master of Zhan Mang Palace, Mangne even smiled and said: "Feng Xiong, this result is good!" Sit down and rest! ”

"Palace Master Mane, your total score is seven thousand one hundred spines! Next is my battle palace! I think we should easily surpass you! Hahaha! ”

Gu Yan of the Battle Ancient Palace said with a smile at this time.

"I didn't expect this Fengxiong's score to be so high!"

Qing Pojiao said in a low voice.

Qingluan shook his head and said, "Brother, in fact, this is also expected. To be able to fight out of the Sword Formation of Zhan Mang Palace, his strength must not be imagined with ordinary people's thinking! ”

"What's more, he is now a Saint Venerable Eightfold Realm cultivator, and he is completely beyond me. Therefore, it is only natural that I will get better results than me. ”

Qingluan is very open.

This side of the War Wind Palace.

Lu Qingyun and Zu Nan's faces were full of shock.

After all, everyone's achievements this time are completely better than any previous edition.

Thousands of miles away, the Battle Wind Palace.

Elder Taishang and the others did not have any smile on their faces.

"This Fengxiong's results are too strong!"

"Feng Shao, can you get into the top three......

There was a lot of worry in everyone's hearts.

In the blink of an eye.

Lu Liancheng entered the prayer monument.

The results are very impressive.

It's exactly the same as Fengxiong!

Five thousand five hundred spins!

The total score of the Battle Ancient Palace is also seven thousand and one hundred spins!

"Gu Yan, you're too early to be happy! You and I just get the same grades! It seems that when we allocate the geographical scope, we can only 25 percent for you and me. ”

Zhan Mang Palace's palace master Mangne snorted coldly and said.

"The deity is about to pray, you two old things, shouldn't you shut up immediately?"

Jin Gon's voice was filled with powerful divine soul coercion, sweeping everything through the impact.

"Bold! Dare to be rude to our two palace masters......"

Gu Yan and Mane both scolded.

"Rude to you? As for you, too? ”

Jin Gon finished his words, and immediately, a hurricane of divine souls swept towards Gu Yan and Mane in an instant.

Burst!

The two palace masters of Gu Yan and Mangne, as martial artists at the peak level of the Saint Venerable Nine Fold Realm, were unable to resist.

Even, spitting blood in the mouth!

"Jin Gon, your soul power cultivation is infinitely close to the half-step Saint King level!"

Gu Yan and Mone's eyes were full of infinite jealousy.

Soul power cultivation is extremely rare!

It can be said that the difficulty of soul power cultivation to reach the peak of the Saint Venerable Ninefold Realm is twice as difficult as that of martial arts cultivation to reach the peak of the Saint Venerable Ninefold Realm!

And if an ordinary martial artist reaches the peak of the Holy Venerable Ninefold Realm, if there is no Divine Soul Defense that is enough to match, then it will be very difficult to defend against a Soul Power cultivator at the peak of the Holy Venerable Ninefold Realm!

Although Jin Gon was the first to strike, he was suspected of making a rash move and sneak attack.

However, Gu Yan and Mangne, who had so easily injured the peak of the Saint Venerable's Ninefold Realm, also shocked everyone present.

"Jin Gon's comprehensive strength is comparable to a half-step Saint King!"

In the hearts of countless martial artists, this idea suddenly popped up.

Even Qing Pojiao's face was suddenly very solemn.

As the prince of the Dongqing Dynasty, he knew that Jin Gon's strength meant that it would weaken the majesty of the imperial family.

Ignored Mane and Gu Yan at all.

Jin Gon's gaze wandered, looking at Qing Pojiao and Qing Luan.

"Qingluan, I've actually always liked you. When I leave the Candle Dragon Realm this time, I will personally go to your royal family and propose marriage! ”

"Hehe, Qing Pojiao, I will also help you ascend to the throne! When the time comes, I will be a relative of the emperor and you, and give me an eternal and equal king!" ”

"Well, Qing Pojiao, of course, you can also choose to refuse!"

Kim Gon's words were actually full of threats.

After speaking, Jin Gon looked at Chu Feng again.

"Chu Feng, it stands to reason that this prayer ceremony should be my finale. But since I have drawn the twelfth lot, then twelve. Actually, it doesn't have much to do with it. Because, you, and Qing Pojiao, can only look up to me! ”

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to the reactions of Chu Feng, Qing Pojiao, and Qing Luan, and had already turned around and entered the cave.