A few days ago, Dong Ye had taken enough Phantom Spirit Grass and had recovered her divine thoughts, before Tang Long heard Dong Ye say that she still needed to cultivate for a while to fully recover, at this time, so much time had passed, Tang Long felt that Dong Ye should have completely recovered.

Before his mind entered the Qiankun Tower, Tang Long's gaze fell on the side of the chair not far away.

The winter night was there.

She was still quietly comprehending the mystery of the chair, and she seemed extremely focused and serious.

Tang Long walked over lightly towards the winter night, sat down beside her, and was a little curious: "This girl, usually every time I come, she immediately stops feeling, why is she so serious today?"

I was feeling curious, but suddenly, the chair in front of me flew up very strangely, and on this chair, it actually emitted a purple gold light, and began to slowly rotate in the air.

"Could it be that Dong'er has already realized the mystery of this chair?" Tang Long's heart suddenly burst into surprise.

If Winter Night understands the mystery of this chair, then this chair will definitely become a good weapon for Tang Long in the future. Although Tang Long didn't know how powerful this chair was, he knew that the mystery of any kind of artifact contained a very powerful supernatural power!

Divine powers are different from martial arts, even if they are ordinary small magical powers, the power is extremely strong, and some powerful magical powers can even move mountains and reclaim the sea in an instant, and the power is incomparable!

"Hehe, it's really a blessing for me to get Dong'er. Tang Long secretly thought, not to disturb the winter night to comprehend the supernatural powers, and quietly withdrew from the Qiankun Tower.

Sitting in his seat, he waited a little longer, and it was already his turn to compete on stage.

His opponent this time turned out to be a martial artist in the realm of Jufu, the first layer of the realm of Jufu!

This warrior has a pair of turquoise eyes, a thin figure, like a monkey, with unusually long arms, and a pair of bright eyes, this warrior reported his name: "Sun Jian!"

"Tang Long. Tang Long also reported his name.

Under the competition stage, the voice of discussion has quietly sounded:

"You said that Tang Long can still win this time? You know, his opponent this time is the strength of the first layer of the Jufu realm!"

"The realm of Jufu can't be compared with the realm of Tianmen!"

"Tang Long is the strength of the seventh layer of the Emperor Realm, how can he beat the martial artists of the Jufu Realm, Tang Long will definitely fail this time!"

"It's time to fail, if I win again, I'm not balanced in my heart!"

Leng Aoxue sat under the test table, listening to these messy voices, and her brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. How could Tang Long have failed? He would definitely have won.

It's just that although she is thinking so in her heart, she is also a little apprehensive.

Jufu realm, this is no joke!

Before Leng Aoxue and Tang Long did the task together, although Leng Aoxue knew that Tang Long's strength was very strong, but she knew very well that Tang Long only relied on the strength of Yuan Qi, and was not very strong, if it wasn't for Tang Long's speed, plus the strength of his magician, Leng Aoxue dared to guarantee that she would be able to defeat Tang Long easily!

It's just that after Tang Long went to Alcatraz Island and refined and fused with the Flame of Death, his strength was further improved, but Leng Aoxue ignored this.

"This bastard, if you use your magic, you're no match, huh!"

Leng Aoxue thought secretly, but she also knew that Tang Long would definitely not use his magic power, and if he wanted to use it, he would have already used it.

She didn't think about why Tang Long concealed the identity of the magician, looking at Tang Long, her cool and cold eyes had been quietly dyed with a touch of brilliance, but there was a little nervousness.

Under her seriousness, the competition on the test table has begun.

Tang Long faced the martial artists of the first layer of strength in the realm of Jufu, and he didn't dare to take it lightly at all!

Looking at Sun Jian, the momentum of his whole body surged, his fist was clenched tightly, and above his fist, a bright purple gold light suddenly burst out, and the surging energy spread out from the fist, like a purple gold flame, burning on his fist.

Sun Jian had already rushed towards Tang Long!

Sun Jian's speed was extremely fast, with a cluster of phantoms, he had already arrived in front of Tang Long's eyes in a blink of an eye, and his fist was bombarded towards Tang Long with fierce energy!

His fist speed is extremely fast, and everywhere his fist passes, the space of a slip is slightly distorted, and an extremely terrifying wind of strength is surging away from the place where his fist passes, and in an instant, the entire competition platform is full of wind and vigor!

Sun Jian's punch is earth-shattering!

Tang Long stared at his opponent's fist, and suddenly a cloud of purple gold light burst out from his body, a purple light flashing energy light cluster, completely enveloping him!

Demon Fire True Secret!

He actually directly used this martial art to assist the attack, which shows that at this time, he is also very cautious in the face of this Sun Jian!

Seeing the opponent's fist coming rapidly, Tang Long's fist, with a low muffled thunderous sound, also bombarded out, with a dazzling purple and gold light, and in the blink of an eye, it was already colliding with Sun Jian's fist!

"Boom!"

A stream of golden-red flame energy, at the place where the two fists collided, suddenly exploded, swept and spread out, and instantly filled the entire test table, and suddenly on the test platform, the light of purple gold rose to the sky, and the scorching purple gold energy roared and rushed!

In this roaring energy, Tang Long and Sun Jian both retreated three or four steps backwards, and then both of them rushed towards their opponents together!

Immediately after, the fists of the two of them were like a storm, bombarding the opponent one after another!

Dozens of bombardment sounds sounded one after another, and the entire competition platform was full of vigor, but at this moment, Tang Long slammed out his fist, and suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling purple and gold light!

Even at this time, the arms of Tang Long's hands were suddenly surging with a layer of purple gold flames!

Overlord Fist, the third momentum!

The power of Tang Long's punch was already several times stronger than before, and his fist slashed through an extremely dazzling purple gold streamer in the air, with a surging scorching energy, in the blink of an eye, it collided with Sun Jian's fist again!

"Boom!"

The terrifying bombardment sounded like the nine heavens of angry thunder, and the purple gold flame energy of the tyrant suddenly filled the entire test bench with a roaring surge, and in the purple gold light, the scorching purple gold energy swept towards Sun Jian, and directly bombarded Sun Jian's chest!

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

A heavy impact sounded, followed by a sound of blood spurting, and Sun Jian was directly bombarded and flew out, landing on the ground five meters away, and his face was already pale!

The audience was suddenly silent!

They didn't expect that in the face of the martial artist with the first strength in the Jufu realm, Tang Long would actually win so easily, and it was obvious that Tang Long actually had a big advantage!

These disciples in the audience are all staring at each other:

"This guy, how can he still win!"

"Could it be that he can actually become a fourth-level disciple this time? In the first year of the Twin Peaks, he can become a fourth-level disciple, this is unimaginable!"

"No wonder the master wants to accept him as a personal disciple, except for those few personal disciples, there is not even one person who can become a fourth-level disciple in the first year, his strength is comparable to that of a personal disciple!"

"The competition is not over yet, it is not necessarily, if you want to become a fourth-level disciple, it is not so simple!"

“......”

In the midst of the discussion, the referee had already stepped onto the test table and announced the results of the competition, and Tang Long was of course the winner.

At this time, in a corner below the test bench, a pair of cold eyes were staring at Tang Long resentfully, these eyes belonged to Baili Luoyun!

Baili Luoyun watched Tang Long walk to Leng Aoxue's side, and then sat down next to Leng Aoxue, and suddenly, Baili Luoyun's fist was tightly clenched: "Tang Long, you are looking for death by yourself, you are looking for yourself, don't blame me!"

A low voice fell, and Baili Luoyun turned around, and soon left the competition venue.

Walking to a very secluded place outside, and waiting for about twenty minutes, a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old martial artist walked over quickly: "Baili Gongzi!"

"Kill him!" Baili Luoyun's eyes revealed an obvious coldness: "This Heavenly Demon Pill can help you give him a fatal attack at the last moment, rest assured, after he dies, I will help you bear all the consequences, after all, Feng Tian is not here to watch the competition, no one can control the situation, and no one dares to kill you!"

"Good. The warrior nodded, but followed closely: "That thing ......"

"I have already entrusted your blood to be brought, and it will bear fruit in a month. Baili Luoyun said in a deep voice: "If you can, you can mutate, and when the time comes, your strength can be increased by at least twenty times, or even more!"

"Thank you, Baili Gongzi!"

"I believe you know the importance of this matter better than me, and I believe you also know the strength of my Baili family. What to do, I don't need to say more, right?"

"Rest assured, I know what to do. ”

"I'll go first!" Baili Luoyun turned around and walked towards the test venue: "Be sharp, don't make trouble for me!"

"Don't worry!"

Tang Long Next, after two competitions, as a result, he still won the victory, the strength of these two opponents is the first layer of the Jufu realm!

It's time for the final battle!

When this battle began, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon!

If Tang Long can still win this battle, then he will definitely be able to become a fourth-level disciple, and he can take over the task of the Buddha's Ancient Domain by himself without Leng Aoxue's help.

Under the test stage, Leng Aoxue was a little nervous!

The opponent Tang Long faced at this time had reached the second layer of the Jufu realm, and this guy's strength was already quite strong!

At this time, in the corner not far away, Bei Mingxuan's eyes revealed a clear sense of pride. He knew that Tang Long would die in this battle, because the opponent of this battle was finally arranged by him at a great cost.

He couldn't let Tang Long live.