The huge bullseye slammed into the metal wall behind him, and the metal wall was dented by an indescribable force.

The force bar on the side was also climbing up frantically, and in their incredulous looks, the force bar rushed to the top.

But then, the machine suddenly shook violently, and after a while, the machine suddenly crackled as if it had been blasted from the inside by some force, and then turned it into a pile of parts scattered all over the ground.

Yun Feixue's punch actually exploded this machine that tested the strength.

He smiled faintly at the disciples of the Titan Gate and said, "Everyone, I agreed. ”

No one would have thought that his seemingly not tall body contained such terrifying energy, and the absolute power of the Soul Refining Realm cultivation was even stronger than that of a master who had survived the Spirit Sea Tribulation.

I thought that the winner of this championship would definitely be the Titan Gate, because in this kind of competition of absolute power, no sect would ever be their opponent, but it turned out that everyone's opinion was wrong.

This time, the disciples of the Titan Gate glared at Yun Feixue fiercely, but they were not unconvinced, those who were stronger than them deserved their respect, and the Titan Gate's style of acting had always been so direct.

The next few projects are still a big ratio of strength, but in terms of absolute strength, Yun Feixue is always capable of beating everyone.

For example, he ran a 10,000-pound boulder to a height of 90 meters with his bare hands, and the young man in the strongest suit of the Titan clan only threw it to 70 meters, so it can be said that Yun Feixue's appearance seemed to be specifically to restrain the Titan Gate.

In a total of ten strength items, the Holy Gate led by Yun Feixue actually stretched the score and second place by nearly two hundred points.

This may be something that Duanmu Sword Saint would never have dreamed of, but Yun Feixue's strength directly soared the results of the Holy Gate.

Although the first place is only temporary, after all, there are many other projects that have not yet started, in fact, what can really determine the outcome is the final actual combat project, after all, there are not a few young people who have survived the two spiritual sea tribulations among the eight gates, but even if it is only temporary, Duanmu Sword Saint is also quite excited.

But the edge he released also attracted the attention of many people, and this kind of attention was not a good thing, after all, the Eight Gates Holy Society had only just spent less than a third of its time, and the score weight of many of the following items was becoming more and more important.

Many people have already seen that Yun Feixue is a heavy card of the Holy Gate, and this heavy card is likely to make the next Eight Holy Gates, so that the score of the Holy Gate will continue to soar all the way.

There are thousands of people, you must not expect everyone's thoughts to be consistent, the Titan Gate can show respect for the power displayed by Yun Feixue, but the attitude of the Gu Di Gate is completely opposite.

At this moment, a kind of disciple of the Ancient Truth Sect was sitting together, and everyone's face was not very good-looking, including Gu Tianxuan, the master of the Ancient Truth Sect.

Although Gu Dimen has not won the first place in the Eight Gates Holy Conference in the past, it has never fallen out of the top three, but this time it is an exception.

Gu Dimen's current score is actually the second lowest among the eight courses, how can this result be good for them.

In the next competition, although Gu Dimen also has his own specialty, it is not easy to completely turn this result around.

Everyone bowed their heads heavily, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was also unprecedentedly depressing, and it seemed that Gu Dimen had not felt such a sense of shame for a long time.

Gu Tianxuan sat quietly on the chair, his hands constantly tapping on the armrests of the chair, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As the master of the Ancient Truth, he has always had his own pride in his heart, but at this moment, this pride is undoubtedly completely shattered, but he doesn't know whether it is others or himself who crush his pride.

After a long time, Gu Tianxuan suddenly said, "What do you think of the Holy Gate, Yun Feixue?"

Many disciples raised their heads to look at him, and one of them said, "He is a huge threat to other sects, although he is a cultivator of the Spirit Refining Realm, I think he must have hidden his strength." ”

The others nodded similarly, only this explanation was the most reasonable, otherwise how could a cultivator of the Refining Realm burst out with that kind of power, and even the masters who had survived the Spirit Sea Tribulation would be left far behind.

Gu Dimen is not good at strength, but because Yun Feixue, the dark horse, has been killed, this has caused their ranking to continue to fall, if you think about it in the long run, if Yun Feixue still has such a deep strength in the later projects, then Gu Dimen will not want to raise its head in this Eight Sects Holy Meeting.

Looking at the appearance of these disciples, Gu Tianxuan's face was expressionless, but he had already come to a conclusion in his heart.

They were usually proud in the Gu Di Sect, but now they have been completely suppressed by Yun Feixue's strength, so that the blood in everyone's chest has completely disappeared.

Gu Tianxuan stood up from the chair, and he said lightly, "You can play normally in the next project, no matter whether you win or lose, you can't lose the momentum of Gu Dimen." ”

He left the place and headed straight for another island.

If there is another sect in the Eight Gates Holy Sect that is more annoyed than the Ancient Truth Sect, it may be the Iron Fist Sect.

Wang Aoye is not as calm as Gu Tianxuan, he scolded a kind of disciple of the Iron Fist Sect on the island for being bloody, if it wasn't for the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect, he wanted to blow up the heads of these people one by one.

He shouted angrily, "How do I usually teach you, how do you usually cultivate, you are not even as good as the cultivation of a spirit refining realm, do you still have a face?"

Just then, a voice came from below, "That'...... The disciple of the Titan Sect, isn't it...... Didn't you lose too......"

Wang Aoye was furious, "What are you doing, you still dare to talk back, you compare yourself with the group of orangutans in the Titan Gate, why don't you compare with the empty gate, don't compare with the Butterfly Gate, even the girls in the Butterfly Gate are better than you." ”

Wang Aoye is telling the truth, the Iron Fist Gate claims that everyone has practiced a pair of iron-like fists, of course, in terms of strength, it will not be weak.

However, the Butterfly Gate has achieved the sixth place, and his Iron Fist Gate is now completely the first from the bottom in the Eight Sects Holy Meeting, and Wang Aoye's anger can be regarded as a normal emotional vent.

However, his anger did not last long before a voice interrupted him, "The results are already like this, and it doesn't help you to lose your temper at them." ”

Gu Tianxuan walked in, Wang Aoye's eyes were still gloomy, but he no longer had the uncontrollable momentum just now.

He said, "What are you doing here with me? You are the second-to-last, can you come to laugh at me?"

Gu Tianxuan smiled faintly and said, "I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

After Gu Tianxuan finished speaking, he disappeared from the same place, Wang Aoye looked at the place where he disappeared suspiciously, and after a while, he also disappeared from the room without a trace.

Wang Aoye's departure made these disciples breathe a sigh of relief, the kind of pressure and anger on his body made these disciples almost sweat profusely, and they didn't dare to gasp for breath, which showed that his anger had indeed reached the edge of outburst.

Above the sky, Wang Aoye looked at Gu Tianxuan and said, "What are you looking for me for?"

Gu Tianxuan said, "Don't you think that cloud flying snow in the Holy Gate is a threat to all of us?"

He was so puzzled, Wang Aoye calmed down a little, thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case, when he read the name Yun Feixue, most of the disciples' faces were completely frightened and uneasy, Yun Feixue brought them not only visual power shock, but also brought a strong pressure to their hearts.

They couldn't figure out why a cultivator in the Refining Realm had such a powerful force, and he didn't want to think about how Yun Feixue would perform in the next project.

Gu Tianxuan continued, "He has already put a huge psychological pressure on all the disciples who participated, these disciples usually only focus on the improvement of cultivation, but they do not have such a strong ability to withstand psychologically, in the next competition, as long as Yun Feixue participates, I am afraid that some disciples whose strength is good will be out if they can't even exert their strength." ”

Wang Aoye said angrily, "Then you say...... What should I do, if this continues, the first place of the Eight Gates Holy Congregation this year will not be directly given to the Holy Gate. ”

Gu Tianxuan shook his head, "The lineup of the Holy Gate is not weak, I even saw that there are two disciples who have survived the three Spirit Sea Tribulations and have never made a move, presumably it is the Duanmu Sword Saint This guy left the hole card to the end, but these are not a threat to us, the only threat now is that Yun Feixue has caused huge psychological pressure on everyone......"

Wang Aoye looked at Gu Tianxuan suspiciously, "You mean?"

Gu Tianxuan said, "So, if Yun Feixue disappears in the next game, won't this problem be solved?"

Wang Aoye was slightly shocked and said, "Let him disappear?

Gu Tianxuan looked at Wang Aoye strangely, "Are you also stupid by him, let him disappear, of course you kill him." ”

Wang Aoye's face was even more surprised, this was absolutely against the rules of the Eight Sects Holy Society, killing Yun Feixue at this time was indeed a fatal loss to the Holy Gate, but once their behavior was discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wang Aoye said, "Do you have a plan?"

Gu Tianxuan nodded, "The plan is already there, killing him, naturally we can't alarm the others and we can't take action, so we must not do it in the Butterfly Gate, and you and I have to cooperate with each other to do it." ”

Wang Aoye was thinking about the pros and cons of this matter, as the head of the sect, any decision he made might affect the future path of the entire sect, and of course he should consider it.

Gu Tianxuan said lightly, "God knows this matter, you know I know, and the person who killed Yun Feixue knows, as long as the plan is right, Yun Feixue just disappeared from the Butterfly Gate, and the Duanmu Sword Saint can't doubt us." ”

After a long time, Wang Aoye seemed to have made up his mind, he clenched his fists and said, "Okay, you say, what is the plan?"