Tengyun sandbag, as wonderful as ever.

The disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect had already dabbled in it, and they knew the rules well, and the team led by Liu Qingyi and He Hanyan was steady and steady, and they looked very calm.

And on the dog's side, it can really be described as a situation of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

The dog jumped up and down, easily dodging the crescent whirlwinds, and when the light source swept in, he grinned and swallowed it directly.

Immediately, a full burp with a halo erupted from the dog's mouth, and then jumped up and down to dodge the next wave of crescent whirlwind, and the mouth talked at the same time.

"Quack, those rotten sweet potatoes from the Berserk War Sect, you should hurry up and keep up, Ben Wang can't wait for you here for a long time, can't you see that this level is very physically demanding?" Wang!"

"Hey, hey, that's yours, the one with the black face, running at the front, don't speed up quickly, do you want to suffocate the people behind you?"

"Oh, look at it, that crescent moon is not delicious, don't you see, Ben Wang never eats that thing, tsk, this is falling, right?"

“......”

In the ballad of throwing sandbags, the voice of the dog becomes the only one.

Not to mention the angry fighting of the parties, even the spectators couldn't help laughing.

"He's meowing, this dog is so arrogant, I can't help but want to beat him up!"

"It's not, hehe, you all have this feeling, you can imagine how the Angry War Sect Master feels at the moment, alas, what the hell is this meow called!"

"There's something wrong with that dog, don't you notice that he's the easiest one in the field!"

“......”

There are many discussions.

Chu Feiyang stared closely at the changes in the arena, and after losing eight people, they finally completely figured out the law of Tengyun Sandbag.

Accept the power of the light source, replenish the consumption, and catalyze the improvement of gene power.

Dodge the crescent moon killer, forge the body, and improve the speed of nerve reactions.

After two levels in a row, the angry battle gradually felt a little bit of the doorway.

This childhood game, although it made him depressed. But it's a great way to work out your speed, endurance, and nerve reaction speed, and if you immerse yourself in it, you don't feel tired?

Ling Tian Sword Sect's methods are really wonderful!

After a while, everyone broke through the clouds and slowly disappeared into the sea of clouds in the distance.

"This ...... What about people?"

"Everyone, don't panic, they have entered the final stage of this level, and now the players on both sides are adjusting their strength, I believe that the players of the Crazy Battle Sect, after this experience, there will definitely be another breakthrough in cultivation, hehe, it is really gratifying!" Chu Feiyang said with a smile.

"......" everyone rolled their eyes repeatedly, is there something wrong with this thing?

Did he really help the people of the Crazy Battle Sect break through all the way to be stronger?

Oh my boy, they're here to kill you!

They really couldn't figure out Chu Feiyang's thoughts more and more.

In the doubt, some hidden masters, such as Mo Duoyan and others, suddenly felt turbulent in the clouds, and the surrounding spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool, constantly pouring into the sea of clouds, it seems, as Chu Feiyang said, the Crazy Battle Sect, someone broke through again!

Moreover, this breakthrough is even more powerful than before, and a breath of super evolution is increasing dramatically.

"It's a rage! He even broke through!" Mo Duoyan frowned and muttered, "Stinky boy, what are you paying attention to?"

"......" Liu Feng frowned and said nothing.

Not far away, Xie Tianqing also frowned.

"It really made the furious war break through, looking at the momentum, at least half of the people of the Berserk War Sect have broken through the existing realm. I really don't know if this kid is an idiot or has a big heart!" Xie Tianqing shook his head helplessly.

He has been a city lord for so many years, and he has never seen anyone, but thinking about Chu Feiyang's strange behavior in front of him, it is the first time he has encountered it.

Su Xianqing comforted: "The city lord doesn't need to be careful, since that kid is here, I believe there must be a way to deal with it, the only problem is the one from the Leiquan Sect, he has not acted yet." ”

"Alas, it's really not worrying. Xie Tianqing pulled his beard and smiled wryly.

As he spoke, there was another change in the field.

The richness in the distance also dissipated, and he saw that the three teams of people and horses such as Gouzi had already met, and the three teams of the Crazy War Sect had also merged into one, and many people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and their breath fluctuated non-stop, and it looked like they had just broken through.

Whoa......

The earth fills the gaps, and the glass sounds.

The shattered mirrored earth has been restored again by a mysterious force.

Two spirals, parallel to each other.

Circle in circles, as if going around the abyss of hell.

"Hehe, the coolest level is coming, Wang! I can't wait, Wang!" The noise of the dog broke the silence.

"What is this?" The eyes of everyone outside the arena widened, and they couldn't see why.

The spiral started with the two sides of the centaurs, and the end point was where Chu Feiyang was standing.

"All right, everybody. Now that it's our favorite level, what will happen to the players on both sides next?" Chu Feiyang raised his microphone.

"......" Countless people even rolled their eyes, what is their favorite level, they don't even know what it is.

"This level, called the Ghost Spiral, is also the last level that this seat has temporarily decided to change, and players on both sides can stand in front of this seat after passing this level. As for the reward, hehe, I believe that the previous Sect Master of the Furious War has already felt the catalytic power of the Tengyun Sandbag, and if this level is passed, it will only be more wonderful than before!"

In fact, at this point.

Chu Feiyang had no other way, although he really wanted to complete the three-level competition, but the conditions did not allow it, he still miscalculated the cultivation of the people of the Berserk Battle Sect, so that the energy consumption of the mimic Yunling was even greater than he imagined.

Originally, let the mystery of the mimic Yunling deter all parties, and then stop it. Now, the only way to end it early is to not run out of energy in the mimic Yunling.

At the moment, he has not yet found an alternative energy source and has to give himself a little more time.

Chu Feiyang was stunned, his eyes swept away, and one of the people in the crowd fell into his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he continued to explain: "Ghost Spiral, the rules are as follows......"

"Just follow the spiral to the finish line?"

"It can't be that simple, right?"

“......”

Lessons from the past, Chu Feiyang always hides some important rules, not to mention, and there are countless suspicions in everyone's hearts.

"Come on, Wang!" the impatient dog, a dog took the lead, stepping into the spiral range.

Brush Brush Brush!

When he landed, one hundred and eight ghosts reappeared steadily, and the crescent light source swept out!

"Dio!"

"Ma Dan, I know that it won't be so simple, such a dense offensive, the reaction is slightly insufficient, and I will immediately hate it on the spot!"

Nu Zhan and the others also changed color, and in the final stage of Tengyun Sandbag, the ghosts they faced were only eight realms, and now, countless ghosts were spreading in front of their eyes, and they were a few hundred meters away from Chu Feiyang, like a moat.

Looking at the people of the Ling Tian Sword Sect again, the dog was the first, and he actually looked like he was having fun.

This girl, the mentality gap is really big!

It's impossible to retreat!

Because they're in the heart of the Ghost Spiral.

"Sect Master, do you have to go around in circles?" The disciples were very bitter.

The straight-line distance is only a few hundred meters, but once you go around eight times, it is more than ten times the distance, and the one hundred and eight ghosts in the middle are not a joke.

"Let's follow the rules first! That kid always deliberately leaves a lot of key words unspoken. If you rush straight over, it may also be a trap, what do the people of Ling Tian Sword Sect do, we will do it. When this seat comes face to face with him, it will be his end!" said angrily and gritted his teeth.

They will be seen as monkeys by everyone again.

Ghost Spiral, a test of speed and nervous reflexes.

Under the group, it is more necessary to coordinate and cooperate, once someone deviates, on top of this narrow spiral, it will cause a collective traffic accident.

As the sect master, Nu Zhan is the first to cultivate, so he naturally leads by example.

Finally, the two Thunder Spring Sect elders were behind.

A long dragon, swirling around.

One hundred and eight ghosts, sensing that everyone was entering the game, when they landed, the crescent moon swirled......

"Ji'ao! I've been trapped!" was furious in his heart.

When Fu touched the Ghost Spiral, he sensed that something was wrong.

On the dog's side, although there is a crescent moon, there are not many of them, and the number of light sources accounts for most of them, and they are swallowed by the dog one by one, and the Ling Tian Sword Sect players behind him are also familiar with the road, as if they are in a real game, and they are very childlike.

On the other hand, on the side of the Furious War Sect, I saw that the crescent moon was not reflected in the light source.

"It's absolutely shady!"

"It's too obvious!"

"The Sect Master of Fury War is estimated to be completely breaking out this time. ”

“......”

Everyone outside the audience also watched with a wry smile, and the contrast between the two parties was too obvious.

However, what can they do? The home game is Chu Feiyang, and now what he says is what!

Ahh

A miserable howl, breaking the balance.

A figure in the middle of the Furious Battle Sect's Long Dragon reacted a little slowly, and was instantly cut by the crescent moon. His broken thread led to a clue behind him, and although the disciples responded in time, several of them still had their arms broken.

"Damn it, when I stand in front of you!" In the eyes of the angry war, now only the smiling Chu Feiyang remained, and there was only one thought in his heart, but the sky fell apart!

When they entered the fourth spiral, the dog and the others were already resting at the finish line, He Hanyan and Liu Qingyi took the juniors and disciples to sit cross-legged behind Chu Feiyang, absorbing and consolidating what they had just gained, and the dog was lying on the ground, panting, and did not forget to tease.

"What's the matter? There are so many people, and only half of them have run away, Wang!"

"Hurry up, otherwise after a while, you will be tired, and you won't be able to react, Wang!"

"Watch your feet, woo wang, I said which foot is it, it's that foot, stupid!

“......”

The mood fermented in the dreary, and the goal in his heart was one more, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn beast, wait for me to capture you alive!"

"Then you should hurry up, I'm almost asleep, Wang!" the dog rolled his eyes and lay on the ground drowsy.

Angry and angry, he shouted, his feet sped up, and at the same time, a secret transmission sent out a spiral and floated into the crowd.

A middle-aged figure lurking in the crowd, his footsteps raised slightly, twilight, another meal! There was only one person left in his eyes, a figure who walked out of the gate of the Ling Tian Sword Sect - also dust!

The corners of Chu Feiyang's mouth curled slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "This place, this seat has already been completely mastered, do I really think, I don't know the hidden nature of that person? Hmph, it's time for the endgame!"