In the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, there is a strong aura of heaven and earth, and many elites come here every day to compete for the cultivation room.

In the dragon headquarters, there are only three thousand fixed number of dragons, while the number of elites is more than thirty thousand, which is a rather astonishing number, if you want to be promoted from the elite to the dragons, you must pass a strict assessment, not a stunning and brilliant Tianjiao person, it is simply impossible.

Elder Cang Lan is in a high position, and as an elder of the Golden Dragon faction, he has powerful power, but with his ability, he can't let Nie Feng directly become a dragon, which is limited by the rules of the Dragon Clan Headquarters.

There are only three hundred dragons, and each one of them is extremely precious.

In the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, the three thousand cultivation rooms have been occupied by the dragons, and that is a fixed position, even if the dragons do not come to the cultivation room that day, others will not be able to occupy it. The difference between the elite and the dragons is insurmountable.

In addition to the three thousand fixed cultivation rooms, there are also five hundred cultivation rooms, which are dedicated to competition among the elites.

The intensity of the aura in those cultivation rooms is relatively poor, of course, it is also a very rare cultivation environment for the elites, and in order to compete for a cultivation room, there are often elites who fight each other and cause deaths.

Nie Feng entered the Ten Thousand Dragons Hall and wandered between the five hundred cultivation rooms, never seeing any empty seats, and there were still many people standing in front of him, obviously wanting to compete for the cultivation room.

Nie Feng sighed secretly, it was very difficult for his heart to fight for the cultivation room, but just by standing outside the cultivation room, he could feel the rich aura of heaven and earth, and this was indeed a treasure land for cultivation

"It seems that the matter of the Ten Thousand Dragons Hall occupying the spiritual veins must be true," Nie Feng said in his heart.

There are only three thousand five hundred cultivation rooms in the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, but the place is quite spacious, and many elites can't get the cultivation room, they are all cultivating outside, and they can also enjoy the rich aura of heaven and earth, although it is not as good as the cultivation room, but at least it is much stronger than in ordinary places.

Nie Feng walked through the crowd, unleashing his spiritual power and looking for a suitable cultivation room, as long as there were fewer people outside the cultivation room, he was sure that he would be able to occupy it. Of course, the premise is that the people inside have to come out.

Five hundred cultivation rooms belonging to the elite are very rare, the number of elites of the dragon clan is more than thirty thousand, so many people compete for five hundred cultivation rooms, it is conceivable that once they enter the cultivation room, they will definitely be reluctant to come out.

Nie Feng had no choice but to sit outside and wait, but fortunately he handed over the magic knife to Xiao Hei before leaving, and let Xiao Hei be responsible for protecting Duanmu Ning.

Xiao Hei is a dark incandescent demon dragon, with pure blood flowing in his body, he can control the magic knife, and he can also shuttle through the void, if someone really threatens Duanmu Ning, Xiao Hei can take Duanmu Ning away without any danger.

Nie Feng simply sat down outside the cultivation room, not planning to go back for the time being, as long as he was in the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, it would be good for his cultivation and he would be able to quickly improve his cultivation.

In the late autumn season, the year-end assessment is approaching, every elite is fighting for the cultivation room, they are racing against time to cultivate, if they want to become dragons, they must show enough amazing talent and strength during the year-end assessment

Time passed, Nie Feng sat outside a cultivation room for three days, and there was still no movement inside, but he was not in a hurry, he didn't have hope, the elites in the cultivation room rarely came out, unless it was a special situation.

Suddenly, the stone door of the cultivation room made a sound, Nie Feng's eyes lit up, and he was ready to go, as long as the stone door opened a gap, he would immediately rush in.

"Boom"

The stone door was pushed open, and a young man walked out, his face flushed, and his body was filled with violent True Yuan Power

Nie Feng's eyes condensed slightly, thinking that this person had gone wrong when he was cultivating, and he couldn't continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so he was forced to come out. If you continue to stay in the cultivation room, you are likely to go crazy.

At the moment when the stone door opened, there were people snatching in front of Nie Feng and on the left and right, scrambling to rush forward.

"Get out of the way"

Nie Feng shouted loudly and sacrificed the Longyuan Sword, and a terrifying dragon power permeated, and the people who stood in front of the Longyuan Sword were all frightened, and hurriedly got out of the way, lest they be injured by the Longyuan Sword

Nie Feng's Longyuan Sword was enough to kill the masters of the True Martial Triple Realm, and most of the people present were cultivating in the True Martial Dual Realm, and they didn't dare to compete with the Longyuan Sword.

The moment the Long Yuan Sword appeared, Nie Feng's eyes suddenly became a smooth road, no one stopped him, compared to the cultivation room, it was obviously more important to live a small life.

Nie Feng moved his footsteps, entered the cultivation room, closed the stone door, this time the Long Yuan Sword shocked the audience, and won him a cultivation room, which was an unexpected joy.

"Click"

The stone gate slowly closed, leaving only the last gap, and at this moment, suddenly a strong hand blocked the stone door

Nie Feng's eyes were cold, and in the crack of the door, he saw a face full of fat.

"Boy, give me the cultivation room and spare your life"

The fat-faced teenager opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of-yellow teeth, looking extremely disgusting.

"Let it be given to you, why"

Nie Feng sneered, with a terrifying chill in his eyes, he fought for a cultivation room with his strength, why should he give it up

"Just because I'm better than you, I'll give you three breaths of time to think about it, and after three breaths, I want to know the result," the fat-faced young man threatened.

"Idiots don't need three breaths, I can tell you right now, it can't be"

Nie Feng sneered, it was really unfortunate to meet such an idiot, looking at the fat man's cultivation, he obviously only had the True Martial Arts Dual Realm, and he dared to come to the hero

"I don't have eyes because of you, kid, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know"

"It turned out to be a kid who sat in a well and watched the sky, to tell you the truth, I am Zu Wei, my eldest brother is Zu Li, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way"

"I'm sorry, I don't know you or your big brother. ”

Nie Feng's face was indifferent, a cold glint burst out in his eyes, and the killing intent was permeating, his attitude was already very clear, if Zu Wei didn't know each other, then it was no wonder that he was ruthless

"Boy, I think you're looking for death, since you don't want to let you, then I'll rob it"

Zu Wei sneered, and suddenly his hands were forced, intending to forcibly push open the stone door.

Zu Wei was not a fool, he could see that Nie Feng's cultivation was only in the Flying Heaven Nine Realm, so he decided to make a move. However, the moment Nie Feng sacrificed the Long Yuan Sword just now, he didn't see it.

"Chop"

Nie Feng's eyes were cold, and he urged the Long Yuan Sword to directly cut off Zu Wei's hands.

Zu Wei let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, his eyes were frightened, he couldn't believe that Nie Feng would have such strength, and even more couldn't believe that Nie Feng dared to touch him

Among the elite of the dragon clan, Zu Wei's strength is nothing, but his eldest brother Zu Li is very famous, and he is regarded as a genius who has the potential to become a dragon.

"Boy, if you dare to cut off my arm, I'll make you pay"

Zu Wei screamed miserably, and hurriedly turned around and ran away, he was frightened by the Long Yuan Sword, if he didn't slip away quickly, I was afraid that even his life would be lost.