Volume 2 Shocking Dream Chapter 0187 Flying Phoenix Mountain!

No matter how arrogant these people are, they don't dare to be presumptuous when they see Chi Ming, so they shut up and stop coaxing.

Liu Hao glared at Li Feng, sighed in his heart that the opportunity had passed, and returned to his seat with an unhappy face.

Li Feng secretly said that it was a pity, seeing that someone sent soul power to him, but he didn't get it.

He looked behind him, but he didn't see Zhong Ming's figure, and couldn't help but wonder and asked Chang Xiaotian: "Why didn't Zhong Ming's kid come?"

Chang Xiaotian said: "You don't know, that kid has withdrawn from the competition, and he hasn't seen a trace in the past few days." ”

Li Feng squinted his eyes, Zhong Ming actually didn't come to participate in the grand competition.

He looked at the high platform to the east, and it happened that Zhong Wuyuan was also looking this way, but he didn't notice him, because Zhong Wuyuan hadn't met Li Feng yet.

He didn't know what Li Feng looked like.

Li Feng retracted his gaze, and secretly said that he had time to go back and cast the spell soul to see where this kid had gone.

On the south seat, there are spectators of each third-level sect, there are a total of eight third-level sects, but now only seven sects are full of people, there is an empty place, hanging a colorful flag, and in the middle, a mighty phoenix spreads its wings and flies, burning with flames all over its body.

Li Feng felt something in his heart, and secretly said that this could it be another third-level sect Feifeng Mountain?

"This person from Feifeng Mountain is really big, and he is late every time. ”

"Hmph! Feifeng Mountain has always been at odds with our Piaoyunling, and we have many senior brothers who died at their hands, I really don't understand why the sect would invite them to watch the battle, and then add bad luck!"

"There's no way, Feifeng Mountain is deeply respected by the Eastern Courtyard, and it has always thought highly of itself. ”

The inner disciples in front of them were discussing, and they all spoke angrily, which showed that Piaoyunling and Feifeng Mountain were indeed quite resentful.

Li Feng remembered that he had destroyed the Blood Flame Sect, a second-level sect under the jurisdiction of Feifeng Mountain.

There is still a quarter of an hour before the start of the competition, the venue is very lively, the participants are gearing up, full of desire for victory, and the disciples who are fighting outside the arena are excited and looking forward to it.

The time is approaching rapidly, and the faces of everyone in the competition area are solemn, and the pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, a large group of people flew in the sky, wearing fiery red uniforms, and the soul power in the sky formed a terrifying coercion, pressing towards the square.

Everyone raised their eyes, and many of the disciples of Drifting Cloud Ridge showed anger.

Flaunting martial arts over a sect is a naked and naked provocation.

The relationship between the various sects is still passable, and they all have a principle to follow, and when they come to other sects, they are all waiting for the spread on foot outside the mountain gate, but this group of people is flying in such a big way, and they are unscrupulously releasing coercion, which is simply not taking Piaoyunling in their eyes, but also slapping them in the face.

On the high platform on the east side, the high-level leaders of the Yigan Sect also changed color one after another.

"Heng Changfeng, there are guests from afar, please take a seat!" A slender middle-aged man stood up from the stage, and in the deep cheer, he waved his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a huge hand was dozens of feet in size, grabbing towards the group of people in the sky.

"Haha, empty Xuanluo, you have cultivated to a great advancement, this time you must ask for advice!" A person flew out of the crowd in the sky, and a huge hand appeared out of thin air.

The two giant hands clenched their fists fiercely and slammed together, and they collapsed at the same time.

Li Feng squinted his eyes slightly, such a strong strength, the strength of these two people is enough to be comparable to Forget Chen.

The strength is not below the seven grades of the Soul King.

The person who came was the people of Feifeng Mountain.

After landing on the ground, Heng Changfeng walked up to the stands with a proud face, and the accompanying disciples behind him showed a provocative look towards the people on Li Feng's side, mockery and disdain appeared on their faces unabashedly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu really wants to kill them!" an inner disciple roared, his eyes red.

"There will be a chance, after each grand competition, it will be a competition between the various sects, and as long as we work hard to get to the top five, we can compete with these bastards of Feifeng Mountain!"

Some people persuade, but the eyes are very bad, in the face of common enemies, these people may usually be at odds, but they know how to hold together to keep warm when dealing with foreign enemies.

On the east platform, everyone in Piaoyunling showed a slight anger.

Kong Xuanluo is the head of the entire Piaoyunling, he looks about forty-five years old, of course, this is not his real age, but his soul power has changed, I am afraid that he is already a centuries-old monster.

His eyes were blazing, and from time to time there was a flash of sharpness, he stood up and said loudly: "The annual grand competition will start soon, according to the previous rules, everyone draws lots to determine the order of appearance and the object of the game, and the lottery is based on the adjacent numbers to fight, now you start drawing!"

With a wave of his hand, on the north side of the table, a faint fluctuation of soul power stirred up in the sky, and he saw hundreds of jade cards flying chaotically in the air.

The first to strike was the inner disciples, who flew up one after another, grabbed a jade plaque and fell back into their chairs.

Li Feng and other hundreds of outer disciples also flew up one after another, grabbed the jade plaque and fell back.

"Li Feng, what number are you?" Chang Xiaotian said in a low voice: "I'm number three hundred and sixty-four!"

Li Feng glanced at the jade card in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, Chang Xiaotian sighed in his heart, the secret path won't be so unlucky, right?

As a result, Li Feng got the number 363, unfortunately, according to the rules, he and Chang Xiaotian were opponents.

There is really such a coincidence in the world, not only the two of them, but also several couples.

Chang Xiaotian's face was bitter, and he said, "Oh my God, my road to the grand competition has just stopped. ”

He knew that there were a few catties and taels, and the other contestants, he still dared to fight, but Li Feng still forgot it.

Li Feng also had a wry smile on his face, things in the world are so strange, and some things have been destined by fate.

This sign was caught by himself, not specially arranged by anyone, and he can only blame fate for playing tricks on people.

"The first and second are on the field, and the rest of the stage is ready to go!"

As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his hand and waved in the void, and saw a huge boulder flying from a distance, full of a hundred zhang square, hovering thirty meters in the square.

This is the stage of the competition.

The first and second are both inner disciples, and the relationship with each other is not very good, so the two sides flew on the boulder without hesitation, and after simply saluting each other, they fought together.

There is no complicated process for a master to make a move, and it is often one or two moves to determine the outcome of the game.

In less than ten breaths, No. 1 was slapped to the edge of the boulder by No. 2 with a palm, and with one foot in the air, he finally stabilized his body and bowed his head to admit defeat.

This is followed by number three and number four, and so on.

When it was the turn of the 123rd and 124th, a young man with clear eyebrows held up a trumpet and said loudly: "I admit defeat!"

No one laughed at him, knowing that he was invincible and took the initiative to admit defeat, it shows that this person has extraordinary wisdom, knowing that he can't do it, this kind of person is either a fool or a paranoid, and normal people will adopt roundabout tactics to avoid confrontation with the other party head-on.

After all, you only have one life, so who wouldn't care about it?

When you live, there is still hope for everything, and when you die, you lose everything.

If you don't even have a chance to turn the tables, what's the value of dying?

By noon, the game was only a third of the number, hungry and unable to play at a normal level, Kong Xuanluo announced that the game was suspended, and everyone went back to eat.

He looked at the seats on the south side and said to the members of the sect: "Everyone, Piaoyunling has arranged a place for you to eat, please continue here in an hour!"

Subsequently, the sect masters left with him, and the other disciples were personally led by Zhong Wuyuan to eat.

Li Feng returned to his residence, and the disciples of the canteen had already delivered the food.

After having lunch in a hurry, Li Feng saw that there was still more than half an hour to go, so he closed the door tightly, stretched out his fingers, and the blood appeared, and Zhong Ming's figure was missing.

He frowned slightly, what was going on?Why didn't Zhong Ming show it?

He pinched the seal and changed the talisman, but there was no reaction in the blood light, and Zhong Ming seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Li Feng was puzzled, if Zhong Ming died, or if the spell was lifted, this blood light would have a warning, and the strand of hair would also turn into nothingness.

But now the hair is still intact, indicating that Zhong Ming is still under his control, but there is no figure of him in the blood light.

In this way, there is only one situation, there are people who have studied talismans very deeply, and they have isolated the breath and blocked Li Feng's control over it.

He thought of the woman who had done it to him.