'Step!' As the footsteps fell, an incomparable momentum rose up, and Wang Jianlong was just about to make a move, but he was rushed by the momentum, and the hand holding the sword froze in mid-air.

Eight layers of qi refining!

Just now, he was still high-spirited, and he wanted to use his momentum to overwhelm the person he looked down on, but in a blink of an eye, he was suppressed by him to the point that he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

'Snap' a slap that was louder than just now, "This is your argument? It's ridiculous!" Mu Feng still said coldly. 'Slap' was another slap, and Wang Jianlong spat blood from his mouth and was sent off the stage. Looking up, a squinting boy stared at him coldly. "You, why teach my sister a lesson!" After speaking, he turned around and walked to the middle of the ring and sat down cross-legged. "Is there anything else to challenge?" After saying this, Mu Feng no longer paid attention to the situation here, but looked at the side of the ring A and B.

Offstage, Gu Ling'er, who had tears in her eyes, looked at the figure sitting cross-legged on the stage in a daze, and was stunned for a while, she vaguely thought of the person who struggled to push her away eight years ago, but she was swallowed up by the flood. The two figures seemed to coincide at this moment.

"When the time for a stick of incense is up, if no one in the Rainbow Light Sword Sect challenges it, the champion of the C ring will be Mu Feng. "Elder Chen didn't know when he rushed over, and he was accompanied by the senior elder of the Rainbow Light Sword Sect.

The remaining disciples of the Rainbow Light Sword Sect who had not come to the stage glanced at each other, and when they looked up, they saw Elder Gao shaking his head gently, and they all lowered their heads and stopped talking. "Is there really no one?" Elder Chen shouted again as if he were showing off his might. "Who will fight that pervert, there is no point in challenging at all, everyone is still mixing at the fifth or sixth layer, and Wang Jianlong, who has cultivated to the deepest level, has only just refined the seventh layer of qi, he is good enough to go directly to the eighth layer, and he can go to the ring A and B to compete with the senior brothers of the previous session. Everyone glanced at the sitting figure and thought to themselves.

"Your sect is so blessed, it has cultivated such an outstanding disciple, and it has only been practiced for half a year, and it has already refined qi at the eighth level, and there are not many in the entire Tianyang County. If we had started a year earlier, we would have lost today's ring match in our Rainbow Sword Sect. "Elder Gao still looks at ease, not in a hurry or impatient. "But luckily, we won the game after all. ”

Everyone followed Elder Gao's gaze, and the B ring had already been occupied by the disciples of the Rainbow Light Sword Sect when Mu Feng revealed the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, but the first ring was not over yet.

The two people in the ring stood on both sides, and everyone in the audience had not yet recovered from the fierce fight just now, and on one side was Chen Shanglong, who Mu Feng and they were very familiar with, at this time, his face was solemn, and his hand behind his back was shaking uncontrollably. On the other side, the disciple of the Rainbow Light Sword Sect said lightly: "You should be the highest cultivation in your class, I can barely see it, the Jade Le Sect is not as unbearable as I imagined." Today, your Yule faction beat someone from my Wang family, although he is a waste, but not everyone can beat him. If you're unlucky, let's collect some interest from you today. You did your best, but I haven't. As he spoke, he reached out and drew a shiny red sword from his back.

"Huolin Sword! You even gave him this sword. Elder Chen turned to look at Elder Gao. "It's just a sword, I can't use it, so naturally I have to give it to someone who uses it. Elder Gao replied. "Oh, it's me who has lost your eyes, and it seems that before you know it, you have gone farther than me. Elder Chen sighed.

"It's begun, I'll only use a sword, and it's up to you whether I'm dead or alive. As soon as the words fell, Li Shanglong's pupils contracted violently, and he only saw a red light in his eyes, and he couldn't find any trace of the sword qi. "Since I can't dodge it, I can only resist hard, I don't believe in the same Qi refining Ninth Layer cultivation, I can't even take your sword!" Thinking of this, Li Shanglong's hands formed a square seal, and his spiritual power frantically poured into his hands. "Found it!" Li Shanglong used all his strength to smash the seal forward.

"Huh!" The red light seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and it clumsily moved out half a foot to the side, just dodging the Sifang Seal, and then slashed directly at Li Shanglong without slowing down.

The audience was silent. Mu Fengteng stood up, and the momentum that had just calmed down became manic again. Elder Chen's figure disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, he held Li Shanglong who had fallen with both hands, but with the blood that fell together, it bounced to both sides as if it had encountered an obstacle. Elder Chen also pointed at the sword and pointed seven times on Li Shanglong's body. "It's over!" said Elder Chen as he turned his head and said to Elder Gao after stabilizing his injuries, his low voice implying anger. Elder Gao opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

"How is Senior Brother Li?" Li Shanglong has quite prestige among his junior disciples, his cultivation is advanced but he has no shelf, and he is very enthusiastic about everyone.

"There is no danger to life, but the meridians are damaged, which will affect cultivation. "Elder Chen took the pulse.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, I can't die. Is there anyone else challenging you? Look at all of you who are full of righteous indignation, come up. Come up and avenge your brother. "What are you talking about! This is just a discussion, and it is so dark that we knew that we would not leave our hands in front of us. "Just now he also said that someone injured someone from his Wang family, he deserved it, Senior Brother Mu did a good job." There is a kind of waiting for half a year, and Senior Brother Mu Feng will fight with you. "The disciples of the Yule Sect are excited!

"Half a year, okay, then make a promise, I will duel with him in half a year, life or death!

"No need. Mu Feng raised his legs and walked down the ring. "I don't like a gentleman's revenge, it's not too late for ten years. After speaking, he clasped his fists and saluted Elder Chen and Elder Gao: "The rules do not allow the disciples who enter first to challenge the junior disciples who enter later. But you don't allow the junior disciples to challenge the senior brother who started first, right?"

"Mu Feng, what are you doing, stand down!" Elder Chen scolded. The Yule Sect finally produced a disciple with amazing talents, how could he make a dangerous decision because of the impulse of the young man.

"Then if I win by luck, the two rings A and C will be counted as the victory of my Yule faction?" Mu Feng continued.

Elder Chen finally knew what Mu Feng wanted to do, if Mu Feng won, the ring match that the Jade Le Sect had originally lost would turn defeat into victory. Thinking of this, even Elder Chen's heart was moved. "How sure are you?" Elder Chen pulled Mu Feng over and casually arranged a small soundproof barrier. "At least thirty percent. And..." Mu Feng said. "Okay, let me ask the boss, you are far more important than winning or losing this competition. "Elder Chen removed the enchantment and communicated with Master Fan by means of sound transmission.

"Elder Gao, do you have any objections to what Mu Feng said just now?" After a while, Elder Chen got a reply.

"Yes. Elder Gao just wanted to veto, his expression moved, as if he was listening to something, and finally nodded in agreement. "Wang Jianyun! The sect master agreed to the challenge, this battle is close to the sect and the sect is prosperous, there is only winning or losing, and there is no point to stop. Do you understand?" said Elder Gao in a deep voice, although he didn't agree with the sect master's decision, it was not easy to stop it. "Apprentice understands, please rest assured that the sect master and master will live up to their mission!" Wang Jianyun knelt on one knee.

"You're going to challenge me? I admit that you are a genius, and you have cultivated to the eighth level of qi refining in just half a year, not to mention my waste cousin, even I am not as good as myself. But even if you are a genius, this year's cultivation time is a hurdle that you can't cross. Wang Jianyun's momentum of the ninth layer of Qi refining rose up and rushed straight towards Mu Feng.

"It's not helpful to say more. "Mu Feng only has eight layers of qi refining, and his momentum naturally can't be compared to Wang Jianyun, so he can only stick to his body.

I saw his right hand diagonally across his chest, and pointed into a sword. With a flick of the momentum, a sword qi came out, about three inches long, the sword qi was red like fire, and even the air around the sword qi was scorching and distorted. "Twelve swords from the fire! Five months ago, I obtained this exercise, using the sword to resist qi, and using qi to become a sword. Xiaocheng can cultivate a three-foot sword qi, which can be sent and received freely, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. Mu Feng turned his head sideways to look at the tip of the sword.

Wang Jianyun saw that the pupils of the three-foot sword qi suddenly shrank. Although he was shocked in his heart, his face was unwavering. Just stretched out his hand and pulled out the Huolin Sword from his back, it was still a three-foot long sword, and the sword body was like fire.

"In my opinion, you are not much smarter than Senior Brother Li. If I'm not mistaken, it's your sword that has its own magic. Mu Feng still didn't look up, but said lightly. There are small changes in the body, but no one notices it.

"Winning is winning, losing is losing, there is no reason, you want to lie to me, let me reveal the secret of this sword, okay, wait for you to guess slowly." Wang Jianyun was slightly stunned, and quickly returned to his usual arrogance. "It's useless to talk more, look at the sword. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Jianyun swung out a sword, and it was still a red light, making it impossible to capture the trajectory of the sword qi, even Mu Feng could only see a sword qi coming in an instant, Mu Feng had tried his best to dodge, but the sword qi still grazed his left cheek, and a drop of blood stayed along his cheek. The disciples of the Yule Sect in the audience exclaimed. Gu Ling'er was even more nervous that her hands were clenched tightly, and even her nails were unaware when she pierced her palms.

Mu Feng reached out and touched the left side of his face that had been cut by the sword qi. "It's a good sword, but you don't deserve it. ”

"Shut up! I'll talk about winning first. Another sword qi swung out, and Mu Feng's sword was horizontal above his head, but the attacking sword qi changed direction slightly, dodging Mu Feng's finger sword and slashing diagonally towards his waist. Mu Feng hurriedly jumped to the side, and he was able to dodge the sword qi that slashed at him. 'Whoosh' was another sword qi slash, Mu Feng could only continue to dodge, and there was no chance to attack at all. But the aura of mystery in him is getting stronger and stronger.

"Will you just hide like this? How long can you hide? My cultivation is higher than yours, and my spiritual power is naturally far more than yours, and when your spiritual power is exhausted, we will see how you can hide. "Wang Jianyun's sword is faster than a sword.

"What should I do, eldest brother, will the third brother be in danger? Gu Ling'er cried out again anxiously. "You have to figure it out. We have vowed to trust each other with life and death, and save each other. ”

"Ling'er, don't worry, with Elder Chen here, even if you lose, your life will not be in danger. The third brother's talent is beyond doubt, and I don't believe that the sect will watch him have an accident. Meng Hongyi saw Gu Ling'er crying, and he was also anxious for a while.

On the stage, Mu Feng still didn't have any chance to fight back, so he could only concentrate on dodging the sword qi that came from him, and even so, he would occasionally be injured by the sword qi if he was not careful, but fortunately, it was only skin trauma, and it was no big deal.