On the platform, the decisive battle of life and death is endless.

In the past hundred years, how many grievances and grievances have been retributed, and how many lives have been left on this platform?

This scene is just a small episode among the thousands of grievances and hatreds on Fengyuntai.

Ling Xiao watched the figure of the demented monk disappear into the distance, and he could only sigh in his heart.

Since the opening of Fengyuntai, until this moment, the absolute one that has just passed has the greatest impact and touch on Ling Xiao.

He himself didn't know what it was like, and he didn't know whether Dong Miaomei was dead or alive after all, and what was going on between her and the demented monk.

...

On the platform.

The killing continues.

The sun sets in the west and the sun rises in the east.

In the next two days, day and night, there was no pause on the platform.

From the beginning of the killing, the blood and white bones seemed to stimulate everyone's nerves, making the originally peaceful people also go crazy.

People are constantly dying in battle.

There are constantly people coming to power.

A hundred years of grievances, whether between sects or individuals, finally broke out completely at this time.

The avengers and challenged people of various sects and factions fought bloody battles one after another, and in the end they always left a handful of white bones, a pool of blood, and a wisp of pure soul.

As time passed, it gradually became more and more bloody, and in the breeze blowing in his ears, from time to time there was a low cry of elegy.

The laws of survival and the definition of the strong in this world seem to be vividly displayed on the platform like a microcosm, and they knock directly on people's hearts.

Ling Xiao has been on the floating peak for the past two days, in addition to sitting cross-legged pranayama, he has also been watching the competition.

He has the ability to never forget, he has seen duels, and he has seen the moves and techniques performed by foreign powerhouses, and he can almost remember it.

Especially in this state of life and death, the strong people of all parties are all unpretentious in life, without any reservations, swords and swords, and the instinct of martial artists, this kind of duel battle is also a great opportunity and opportunity for Ling Xiao.

Since his debut, although he has also experienced hardships and dangers, there are not many opportunities to really fight with top powerhouses, and watching the competition on Fengyuntai is as if he was fighting himself for a person with a perverted memory like Ling Xiao.

While watching, while performing martial arts in his mind, Ling Xiao gained a lot.

Especially the Ling family's sword technique he cultivated, he paid attention to making moves with intention, and he needed to integrate all the martial arts moves in the world, the more enlightened he was, the greater the sword tricks, these top powerhouses outside the domain fought here, and all the moves were imprinted in Ling Xiao's mind.

His understanding of martial arts has been frantically improving in such a long time of watching the battle.

Ling Xiao felt that his entire martial arts essence had been sublimated.

In addition, every day when the red sun faded and the stars appeared, he used a few breaths to silently breathe and look inward, quickly checking the degree of refining the blood-devouring scimitar in the Ding Furnace.

Sheng Shou and Tian Ma Pi seemed to be well-informed in the extraterritorial, and they didn't even need Ling Xiao to ask questions, they could tell all the gossip they knew.

Ling Xiao had a conclusion in his heart through what he saw in front of him and the general description in their words.

If it is a large-scale attack on the Hongwu Realm from outside the territory, in terms of the strength displayed on the Fengyun Platform that has been seen so far, I am afraid that even if all the forces of the Hongwu Realm are gathered to fight against this calamity, it will be more than lucky.

As the battle progresses, people continue to be challenged, and some strong men of the older generation will inevitably take the stage to fight.

In the past two days, the descendants of Tianhua Sect, the master of the Lingsu Sect, the abbot of the White Horse Temple, the sect master of the Martial Sect, etc., these once famous and peerless masters outside the territory, could not escape after all, falling like meteors.

Between the changes of the sun and the moon, these famous sects that have been hundreds of thousands of years old have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Compared with the time when the Fengyun Sword Conference had just begun, the meaning of war abuse at this time gradually decreased, and what followed was indescribable sadness and solemnity-

Time is fleeting for cultivators.

Ling Xiao watched the martial arts duel all over the world, and in the end, he had to close his eyes and rest for a while before he could continue watching.

Because in the ring, blood is like a river, and the bones are like mountains, even if he sees too much, he will be affected by the murderous aura, and he can't help but have a killing intent in his heart.

Ling Xiao must keep himself calm at all times to seize the opportunity to rescue Princess Xi.

On the third day, Ling Xiao suddenly discovered an extremely strange phenomenon.

"Hmm? This Fengyun platform, after two days of blood and water immersion, seems to be alive. ”

Ling Xiao has always been suspicious of Fengyuntai, every time the battle on the stage is over, he pays special attention to the changes of Fengyuntai, with the endless stream of blood, the color of Fengyuntai has become extremely strange and mysterious, as if it has become energetic and vigorous, hanging upside down in the thick black mountains, the light of blood is looming.

This platform is like an evil thing, it has been hidden from the eyes of many people, quietly absorbing the blood of the dead.

"Could it be that at this time, Taixian Gate reopened Fengyuntai, in fact, there is another purpose?"

Just when Ling Xiao's heart was full of doubts, there was a new change on Fengyuntai.

On the platform.

"Hahaha, who would dare to fight me?"

A handsome young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a jade crown and a blue gauze robe with a jade crown and hair, his clothes were stained with blood, laughing, and his madness was fully displayed.

A cinnabar red mole in the corner of the young man's left eye adds a bit of evil.

He's already in the ring, challenging seven people in a row.

The seven people who were challenged were all turned into corpses at his feet.

At this time, he stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a playful and uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth.

The power of the aura that was faintly visible around him surged, strong and domineering, and the aura flame seemed to transform into a tiger beast behind him, and bursts of tiger roaring beasts came out from time to time from the aura light, causing the spirits within a radius of a hundred miles of Fengyuntai to roar, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"This boy is so murderous. ”

Ling Xiao looked at the young man in blue and frowned slightly.

Many of the battles on Fengyun Platform before were deep hatred for each other, so they showed up to challenge, but since this blue-shirted boy took the stage, he chose his opponent at will, and he didn't say any reason for hatred, and he was extremely strong.

Later, everyone also understood that this blue-shirted boy was not here to settle the grudge, but to kill the challenge and satisfy his desire to kill.

Before Ling Xiao could listen to the encyclopedia Sheng Shou introduce the origin of this young man, he heard all the discussions on the surrounding floating peaks.

"Isn't this Feng Tianyi?"

"Feng Tianyi?

Is that Feng Tianyi, who has challenged more than 30 major sect heirs one after another in the past ten years, has been invincible, won five without killing, and quickly ranked among the top ten among the young talents outside the territory?"

"Yes, yes, that's him. ”

"It's this murderer. ”

"Yes, this kid is very murderous and crazy, but you don't know, he picks up the rising stars carefully cultivated in the various sects to challenge, and every battle is more than killing, and how many sects have a headache. ”

"Yes, the people he challenged today are all the powerhouses of various sects who have threatened to teach him a lesson, or to prevent him from killing people. ”

On the platform.

Feng Tianyi's whole body was full of aura and flames, and the blood light floated above his head, and the evil aura was like a blood cloud, and the murderous weight was to the extreme.

The Qingyun Qi in his hand wrapped around the floating Fengqing Sword, and his posture was extremely arrogant.