Great Zhou, North, Barren Mountains, Tianlong Ruins.

The elite disciples of the four major sects lined up, waiting for the ruins to open.

As far as the eye can see, the momentum is surging and the fighting spirit is monstrous.

On the far left is the disciple of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, the host of this place, with a three-foot green peak hanging from his back.

The leading Shangguan Haoran's hair was casually draped behind his head, and he stood there quietly, like a sharp sword, wanting to compete with the sky.

Next is the Butterfly Valley disciple, although the momentum is not as compelling as the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, it is like a pool of tranquil autumn water.

But no one dares to underestimate it at will, the overlords of several successive realms do not come out of thin air.

The leader is Li Wan'er, the senior sister of Butterfly Valley, this woman has bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like snow, a slender waist that can be held, and a little cinnabar mark on her smooth forehead, which is even more mysterious and abnormal.

Next to the Butterfly Valley are the disciples of the King Kong Temple, which gives people a very dull feeling at first glance, but makes people feel calm at the second glance, and gives people a sense of impeccable at the third glance.

The leader was the elder brother of Kongo Temple, Ikyu, who was about six feet tall and had a pious complexion, but if you looked closely, you would see a faint golden glow in his eyes.

Finally, there are the disciples of Xuantianmen, whose momentum converges like a monstrous wave, wanting to devour all things and never die.

The leader was none other than Linghu Tian, the senior brother of Xuantianmen, who was seven feet tall and had a cold complexion, although he was not as imposing as Shangguan Haoran.

But it gives people a brave, bloodthirsty feeling.

"Tut, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, this year's lineup of disciples is probably the best ever!"

Elder Zhu of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect stroked his white beard and looked at Elder Song: "Brother Song, the old man has heard that Elder Yang has been able to refine the second-order elixir now!"

"Fluke, fluke!".

Elder Song was modest, but the expression on his face was complacent.

"If it weren't for the limitations of our Xuantian Sect's resources, I'm afraid Elder Yang would have already reached the second-order Dan Master!"

"So, you should have agreed to the old man's suggestion in the first place!"

Elder Zhu smiled: "Before the retreat, the ancestor still told him that as long as the Xuantian Sect agreed to merge, he would definitely not treat you badly at that time!"

"Hey, hey!".

Elder Song didn't seem to smile, he didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but think of Ling Feng's plan in his heart.

"When the time comes, it's time for you Snow Mountain Sword Sect to cry!".

"What, do you Snow Mountain Sword Sect really want to unify all the sects of Great Zhou?"

Elder Butterfly Valley Wind had an angry face: "I didn't expect Shangguan Jing's ambition to be not small!"

"How dare you!".

Zhu Changlao arched his hand: "Isn't our ancestor preparing for the upcoming promotion tournament?"

After speaking, he paused: "In this regard, Elder Song and they have already come to the forefront!"

"Hmph, Elder Song, I didn't expect that your Xuantian Sect didn't even know if you could keep the position of the four major sects now, and you still had the heart to think about something else!"

"That's not right!"

Elder Song's face was indifferent: "If you are poor, you will think about change, and if the resources of Xuantianmen are not good, you have to think about integrating resources!"

"Oh, so you don't want to set your minds on us one day!".

"How dare this?".

Elder Song's face was solemn: "The strength of several sects, Xuantian Sect is beyond the reach of the dust, how can they hit the stone with an egg!"

"I don't dare to borrow a few of you!".

Elder Song smiled hesitantly and did not answer.

"Amitabha!".

The senior monk of King Kong Temple took a step forward and sang the Buddha's name. "Elder Song, I don't know if your family knows Ling Feng, the prince of Zhennan?"

"What do you mean by this?"

"Elder Song doesn't need to think about it!".

Falling dust hands together. "Before coming, the presiding abbot specially told him that he hoped that the prince could go to the King Kong Temple to talk about it. ”。

"Master rest assured, this old man will definitely convey this on his behalf!"

After the two finished talking, Elder Zhu looked at Luo Chen with interest: "I don't know what the master is looking for that Ling Feng for?"

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"Hey, hey!".

Elder Zhu smiled strangely: "Speaking of which, the Snow Mountain Sword Sect has always wanted to find this kid!"

"Elder Zhu, please pay attention to your attitude!"

Elder Song's face was furious: "The prince of the world is not something that everyone can talk about casually!"

A few people were thoughtful. "It seems that the relationship between this Ling Feng and Xuantian Gate is not ordinary!"

It was at this time that the ruins finally opened.

Under the leadership of the senior brothers of each sect, the disciples rushed in.

The space was staggered, and Ling Feng, who had changed his appearance, looked at the emptiness around him and thought thoughtfully.

"It turns out that the entry into the ruins was immediately assigned!".

As far as the eye can see, towering trees can be seen everywhere, and their thick branches and leaves cover the sky and the sun.

Not far away, the majestic mountain towers into the clouds.

From time to time, there was a roar of a demonic beast.

Ling Feng thought for a moment and stepped forward.

"This trial is not only a battle between people and people, but also a battle between people and monsters!"

Stepping into the forest, Ling Feng closed his eyes and released his mental power.

"Doing it so quickly?".

Ling Feng quickened his pace, and after a while, he climbed a giant tree and looked into the distance.

The number of the two warring sides was not much, but after Ling Feng watched the meeting, he frowned suspiciously.

"What the hell are these doing?".

Ling Feng was patient and did not act rashly, sure enough, after a while, a few people came out from the periphery again.

Prepare to harvest all the people who are fighting.

At this moment, the people who were originally fighting turned their guns and collectively turned their guns to the outside world.

At the same time, a formation appeared under its feet, and for a while, everyone's bodies were dotted with red light, and it was like a burst of powerful drugs in an instant.

The next few people didn't expect the situation to be like this, and they didn't notice it for a while, and after a few breaths, they all fell to the ground.

Ling Feng's eyes contracted, "Using yourself as bait, supplemented by formations, these people are cunning and ruthless enough!"

Formations, different types, the effect is also different.

The formation just now is obvious, and it is used to strengthen the attack.

"That's a good thing!".

Ling Feng licked his lips, and took advantage of the time for everyone to relax, his body quickly floated over, and the sword flashed out, screaming again and again.

Everyone was not slow to react, and quickly assembled, and when they saw that there was only one person, their noses were almost bent.

"You kid is not small!".

Ling Feng sneered, stepped on the seven stars, and carried the 'Yellow Spring Lost Trail Step', the sharp sword was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting letters, sometimes like dead wood in spring...

"Big brother, I can't catch this kid at all!"

"Withdraw!".

Ling Feng pursed his lips, his body accelerated abruptly, and his pace changed.

'Flower Tour'

In the blink of an eye, everyone's faces instantly turned red and their eyes were hot.

Ling Feng shook his head and said secretly: "There is a knife on the head of the color character!"

After the harvest was completed, Ling Feng did not dare to delay, quickly scavenged the things on everyone's bodies, and galloped away.

Jumping onto the giant tree again, Ling Feng took stock of the harvest and smiled with satisfaction: "There are even pills!"

Picking it up, Ling Feng sniffed, "These guys are well prepared!"

He put the pill back and looked at it again for a while: "Is this the formation book?".

After reading it carefully and experiencing it carefully, Ling Feng was thoughtful.

The formation, originally combined with the terrain, also implies the five elements and plays an auxiliary role.

Ling Feng closed the formation book, closed his eyes, and looked at the position where everyone was standing just now.

In the land of lava, lava is fire...

Ling Feng seemed to have caught something, but at this moment, a roar of demonic beasts came.