"It's ten minutes left until the end now!" the Earth Bear golem reminded of the time. 35xs

Tang Feng still had his eyes closed and didn't move.

This time, Feng Chong put away his contempt and carefully observed the work of the old man with the ghost hand.

It was completely a knife technique that simulated landing on the galaxy, carved out one by one, with broken points everywhere, without a trace of integrated beauty.

It can be said that this work only has the shape of a knife in the sky, but it has not obtained the slightest bit of its god, a very typical failure.

The only threat now is Tang Feng, but there are only ten minutes left.

In such a short period of time, without a few practices, even if you want to carve a puppet body with a knife in Pantian, there is not enough time.

Nine minutes, seven minutes, five minutes......

Time is passing silently, and only the last minute is left.

Just when the old man with the ghost hand and Feng Chong thought that Tang Feng had given up, he suddenly acted.

I saw him grab a piece of wood on the ground with his left hand, and when he threw it into the air, his wrist twisted violently, and the wood "whirred" and spun.

Holding the carving knife in his right hand, he quickly swam on the wood, his movements were as fast as lightning, and pieces of wood wool flew down like snow.

Feng Chong jumped up in shock, just looking at this action and technique, Tang Feng had already gained three points of divine essence.

Are you going to lose to him again?

"Let's go!"

Tang Feng's carving ended, and the work fell to the ground.

"Puff......" Feng Chong burst into laughter. 35xs

Tang Feng wanted to carve a charm fish, but what kind of thing he carved was it, it looked like four things.

This posturing guy just scared me a lot.

This game is stable, and the snow god ointment belongs to me.

Tang Feng also blushed, this time he messed up, and there was not enough time to re-engrave, so there would be no drama in the first place.

"This work doesn't use a knife at all. The Earth Bear golem pointed to the work of the Old Man with Ghost Hands.

The old man with the ghost hand sighed, glanced at Tang Feng's four dislikes, and felt much better, after all, there were still people who were not as good as him.

"Your work has the essence of two points, and your understanding is quite good. "The Earth Bear golem charged to the wind.

Feng Chong smiled proudly, and couldn't wait to reach out his hand to receive the reward that the Earth Bear Puppet was about to give.

But the bear puppet of the earth walked away, he walked in front of Tang Feng's eyes, and said: "Congratulations, in just three days, you have comprehended all the essence of Pantian Yidao, and this understanding is even inferior to my master. ”

He took out a round metal box and said with a smile: "This is your prize - Snow God Cream!"

"I ...... I actually won!" Tang Feng's face was full of surprise.

To be honest, after carving out the four dissimilarities just now, he felt that he was sure to lose, but he actually won, which was too unexpected.

These ghost-handed old men were instantly congested, and Tang Feng actually defeated him and Feng Chong with a four-like work.

Feng Chong withdrew his hand with an embarrassed face, and said angrily: "Tang Feng's work is obviously a failure, why is he the first?"

The Earth Bear Puppet did not answer and asked: "Pantian One Knife is known as the first sword technique in the puppet martial arts, and its cultivation difficulty is beyond imagination, who in this world can carve a finished product with Pantian One Knife in just three days?"

Feng Chong couldn't help but be stunned, his works actually used "dragon and phoenix Chengxiang", carved with a knife in Pantian, and what he carved must be a failure.

But Feng Chong was still unconvinced, he picked up Tang Feng's four different works and looked at them carefully.

Although this is a failure, the lines are smooth and graceful, revealing a harmonious beauty from beginning to end.

As much as Feng Chong didn't want to admit it, he knew he had indeed lost.

"Tang Feng, you have to understand for three days to win me, and I will never lose to you again in the next game. Feng Rush began to make excuses for his failures.

Tang Feng felt that as a winner, he had to be generous, and there was no need to deal with a loser.

He opened the round metal box and saw the legendary Snow God Anointment, a snow-white plaster that emitted a snow-white holy light.

Tang Feng took a little and applied it to his hands, it was cold, and he felt that the medicinal power continued to seep into his bones, changing his hands.

Ignoring the envious gazes of Feng Chong and the old man with the ghost hand, he strode out of the forest, and as he walked, he sank into the mystery of the Pantian sword, and gradually fell behind the two of them.

Lao Hong saw Feng Chong walking in front with an expressionless face, Tang Feng walked behind with his head down, and couldn't wait to say to Yun Wu and the others: "Look, my master must have won, hurry up and get the sword!"

Yun Wu saw Tang Feng with his head down, thinking that he had lost like Lao Hong, and she didn't want to ask, which made Tang Feng uncomfortable again.

"The sword belongs to you!" Yun Wu threw the sword to Lao Hong, and couldn't help but sigh, losing a sword is nothing, the key is that Tang Feng didn't get the cultivation resources he needed.

Zhang Meng didn't have as many thoughts as Yun Wu, so he couldn't help but pat Tang Feng and said, "Brother Feng, you have been enlightened for three days, but you lost to someone else's enlightenment for one day, which is too inferior." ”

"Who said I lost. Tang Feng opened Zhang Meng's hand, "Will someone as awesome as me be the kind of person who can lose." Not only did I win, but I also won in a crushing manner, and by the way, I got a box of snow god ointment. ”

At this time, Yun Wu was happy, and stretched out her hand to Lao Hong and said, "Return my sword, and there are ten pieces of Spirit King-level demon cores with five element attributes." ”

Lao Hong said with a bitter face: "Childe, you ...... Did you really lose to that Darkiron Golem again?"

Feng Chongtie blushed and shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

After Lao Hong handed over the sword, he said worriedly: "Childe, can you borrow me ten pieces of Spirit King-level demon cores with five element attributes, and I will slowly return you in the future?"

"What's going on?" Feng Chong said with a calm face.

Lao Hong had no choice but to tell him about the bet.

Feng Chong was in a worse mood, he lost to Tang Feng inside, and Lao Hong lost to Tang Feng's friend outside, which is really ......

"It's just ten Spirit King-level demon cores, take it. "The wind is atmospheric, but it hurts in my heart.

He is the next spirit king, and it is not easy to get a demon core of the same level.

After Yun Wu got the ten demon cores, she handed them to Tang Feng with a happy face.

Tang Feng was so moved in his heart.

When he was worried about the sea spirit turtle demon core, Yun Wu turned around and took out the demon core of the immortal turtle;

When he was worried about the five pieces of the five-element attribute Earth Monarch's peak demon core, Yun Wu won ten better five-element attribute spirit king-level demon cores.

"Master, thank you, what do you need in the future, just ask!" Tang Feng sighed secretly, the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty.

"You don't have to be so polite. Yun Wu's heart was gloomy.

After Zhao Boguang's death, Tang Feng never called her Xia Xia again, and the relationship between them seemed to have changed back to the previous one all of a sudden, except for the teacher-student relationship, there was nothing else.

She always thought that Tang Feng did his best to help her because he liked her, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"You are so dedicated to helping me, do you pity me?" Yun Wu looked at Tang Feng and wanted to ask this question, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't say it after all.