Chapter 147: Escape!

Chu Feng looked at the ten-headed stool in front of him, slightly stunned, and was almost frightened for a while.

"I'll go, ten-headed calf, this is to kill me in seconds."

Chu Feng's face went from stunned to shocked to frightened, his strength was already very difficult to deal with one head, and at the same time to deal with ten? It is estimated that there will be no scum left.

"Roar~~~"

Ten terrifying divine beasts with towering bodies, this group of monsters let out a deafening roar at Chu Feng, and the sound was like thunder exploding in the world, making the corners of Chu Feng's mouth twitch.

If Chu Feng reached the realm of the late stage of Creation-Cave Heaven, he would still dare to compete with it, and his current cultivation was only in the early stage of Creation-Shantideva, facing the siege of the ten-headed stalk, it was estimated that he would not be able to hold out for a few breaths before he died.

Thundered!

The ten-headed fox suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, stretched out his claws and slapped them, if the huge claws of seventy or eighty zhang hit, Chu Feng would definitely die even if he was the first perfection of the "Asura Venerable Body".

"Invincible!"

Chu Feng didn't dare to resist, he didn't even have the idea of trying to resist, he hurriedly unloaded his coercion, and if he unloaded the coercion, it meant admitting defeat, and the formation would teleport him out.

Airplanes~

At the moment when Chu Feng unloaded his coercion, the ten-headed body that had come over suddenly stopped, and the gray world turned around and teleported him out.

Chu Feng felt dazzled for a while, and then appeared in the outside world, outside the Demon Mountain.

"How?"

As soon as Chu Feng appeared in the outside world, he came to him without a name.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, Rao is mood was extraordinary, and his face was a little pale.

Seeing that the apprentice was fine, Nameless took Chu Feng back to the foot of the Evil Demon Mountain, where countless people had gathered, the four major sects occupied the best locations, and several other sects with slightly inferior strength were on the side, and the scattered cultivation was further away.

"They're still in the formation."

Chu Feng raised his eyes and looked at it, and found that the demonic geniuses who could be compared to him were not present, so they were still in the formation.

"What phantom beast were you defeated?"

Nameless asked.

"Besieged by ten heads, I can only admit defeat."

Chu Feng shook his head helplessly and told the truth.

"Ten heads...... You're doing the right thing, it's more important than ranking or life. ”

Hearing this, Nameless frowned slightly, he didn't expect Chu Feng to break so far, all ten heads appeared, and then there were terrifying existences like the dragon clan, and their cultivation was much higher than Chu Feng, so they had no advantage in fighting.

Lan Yan heard Chu Feng's explanation, and his blank and traceless eyes also flashed with ripples, and he could guess how terrifying that scene was just by listening to it.

Airplanes~

After Chu Feng came out, the formation was still constantly generating ripples, teleporting out the cultivators who stepped into the formation, these cultivators did not mean that they would be ranked high if they left the formation one step later, but it depended on the number and strength of the phantom beasts they killed.

Chu Feng had already left the formation, but his name still held the first place strongly, and the ranking had not changed since he killed Kunpeng, and it seemed that this Kunpeng had stopped several other geniuses.

"She's out."

Chu Feng saw a cute woman in red appear out of thin air, she pouted and was very angry, this person was a witch.

"Bastard, ten heads together, who can beat it."

The witch returned to the Demon Sect with her anger, and her name was in second place.

Stepping into the formation, if the number and strength of the enemies killed were the same, it was judging by the speed of killing, and it was obvious that Chu Feng had killed Kunpeng faster than her.

After the witch came out, the person who came and attracted attention was the god Lin Ke, who was in third place.

The appearance of Lin Keshen made the elders of the Nine Demon Sect nod with satisfaction, he was the disciple of the Nine Demon Sect who had the highest ranking, and the other Lin Dao Gully, who had high hopes, couldn't even reach the tenth place, which made him very regretful.

It can only be said that the genius of this competition is too strong.

Chu Feng ignored the others, found a more secluded corner to meditate, and recovered the injuries in his body, his external injuries were basically healed, but his internal injuries still needed to be healed.

During this period of Chu Feng's recuperation, Yang Yun's name completely became the focus of everyone's attention, Yang Yun's name sat firmly on the throne of the first place, and below were the witches, Lin Keshen, Muting Feng, and ghosts, the strongest geniuses of the four major sects, each of which was the most powerful contender for the future young master, but it was such a genius, a genius that was rare in a thousand years was trampled under Yang Yun's feet, and he couldn't breathe.

"This bastard."

The witch stared at Yang Yun's name, she naturally knew that it was Chu Feng's pseudonym, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

Originally, she was threatened by the ten-headed demon in the formation and had to admit defeat, and the removal of the coercion made her very angry, but now she saw Yang Yun on her head, and she was naturally very unhappy.

"Hmph, I want you to look good during the game."

The witch made up her mind very willfully, as if she had forgotten what Chu Feng had done to save her at the ancient ruins before.

And this is the character of the witch, but whenever she is unhappy, she will do anything.

Chu Feng, who was meditating, suddenly felt a threatening gaze shoot over, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was a witch staring at him.

Looking at the witch who was cute and innocent before, she still had small dimples and charming tiger teeth when she laughed, but now she glared at her like an enemy, which made him a little confused, until he saw the ranking of the light curtain, and then he suddenly realized.

"You won't hold a grudge against me for that."

Chu Feng felt helpless, he didn't know the situation of the ranking in the formation.

After thinking about it, Chu Feng still suppressed the distracting thoughts and continued to retreat, the witch may be tired of watching, and she was also meditating to recover from her injuries, and she was not lightly injured when she dealt with Kunpeng in the formation before.

The four major sects were prepared, and prepared the best healing pill for the participating disciples, and the witch swallowed the pill that the elder gave her to recover from her internal injuries, and the injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, a man full of wild aura dragged a three-meter glaive knife out of the formation, he stepped into the air, every step seemed to be stepped on people's hearts, and his ranking was eighth.

Whew!

In an instant, the eyes of the elders of the four major sects were all cast on him, so as not to hide their affection, there were also many powerful sects that were interested in Youxuefeng and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but seeing the attitude of the elders of the four major sects, they could only give up.

The four elders also disregarded their status, and flew over with a smile on their faces, trying to make themselves look amiable, wanting to recruit Youxuefeng in advance.

Ghost Blood Feng was frightened by this shock, this is the core elder of the four major sects of the evil sect, each of them is a big man who stomped his feet and stomped on the big earthquake and three earthquakes, and he would be so polite to himself.

"Hey, the Nine Demon Sect can let him go, he has clashed with the disciples of the Nine Demon Sect before, and he will definitely not go."

The elder of the Demon Sect sneered and said something to provoke the elders of the Nine Demon Sect.

"Joke, don't listen to him as long as you come to the Nine Demon Sect, Lin Dao Yan has to call you senior brother."

The elder of the Nine Demon Sect hurriedly waved his hand, what are you kidding, Ghost Blood Feng has entered the top eight, and the exercises are still clumsy, as long as he is given good exercises, he can definitely become a figure comparable to Lin Keshen, and he will not miss out on Ghost Blood Feng because of this little thing.

Lin Dao Yan was originally recovering from his injuries, but when he heard the elder's words, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost fainted.

"Lin Daoqi, don't listen to the elder, he just fooled this person into entering the sect."

Lin Keshen hurriedly comforted, the second round of the competition was about to start, and Lin Daoyan's mood could not fluctuate too violently.

Lin Daoyan sighed in frustration, thinking about it carefully, he didn't care too much, in the final analysis, he was too contemptuous of loose cultivation, and as a result, he met a ruthless character, if the ghost blood was willing to come to the Nine Demon Sect, it would also be a happy event for the Nine Demon Sect.

The elders of the four major sects were snatching the Ghost Blood Harvest and promising the next promises, but the Ghost Blood Harvest all politely refused.

Although Youxuefeng was born in an ancient tribe, he is not stupid because of his simple personality, he will not be in a hurry to agree, he has to observe which of the four sects is more suitable for him first.

In fact, no matter which sect he enters, Phantom Blood Feng is very satisfied, as long as he becomes a disciple of the four major sects, the Phantom Tribe will no longer have to worry about survival with the protection of the sect, and there is no need to be afraid of encountering the arrival of a terrifying powerhouse one day, or being overwhelmed by the endless beast tide.

The ancient tribe, in the Eastern Wilderness, is like a lone sail floating on the ocean, if the wind and waves are calm, it is okay, once there are waves and waves, there is a danger of extinction, each tribe can exist for tens of thousands of years It is not easy, just like the Cangyuan tribe of Blue Smoke before, which survived for tens of thousands of years, and said that it would perish, and only Blue Smoke was left to escape.

The four elders were a little disappointed by Ghost Blood Feng's polite refusal, but they believed that Ghost Blood Feng would definitely enter the sect, but the goal had not yet been determined.

Slowly, a day passed, and all the cultivators who stepped into the formation were teleported out, and millions of people were crowded around the Demon Mountain, looking very spectacular, like the people of a castle gathered together and gathered around a mountain.

In one day, the internal injuries in Chu Feng's body had recovered as before, and he had returned to his peak combat power.

The light curtain on the top of the Demon Mountain has completely stabilized its ranking, and cultivators who don't leave their names on the light curtain will lose their qualifications for the next competition.

And Yang Yun's name has always stood in the first place, firm and unshakable, and has become the common goal of several of the strongest disciples.

"It's just the first game, I'll wait for the rest of the game."

Lin Keshen looked at Yang Yun's name coldly, he seemed to be very confident.

"Chu Feng, this time it's just a screening, the first place is nothing, and there are some people who are hiding and planning to make a splash in the later competitions, so you have to pay attention."

Nameless reminded, not wanting Chu Feng to be proud of his temporary first place.

"Okay."

Chu Feng nodded, he was not a proud person, the eyes of those demonic geniuses were taken into his eyes one by one, and the corners of his handsome mouth rose.

"The first round of screening has ended, and the top 100 cultivators can enter the second round, which will be held tomorrow morning."

The elders of the four major sects shouted, and the domineering voice exploded in the sky, and the rules of this year's competition were the same as in previous years.