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This change made the people below look dumbfounded, Tu Tian exclaimed: "Long Luo, good job", Ling Tianjue also breathed a sigh of relief, originally he knew Long Luo best, knowing that Long Luo would not be easily defeated, but caring about it was chaotic, and he was almost out of proportion for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bai He lazily hit a Hache, Jian Xiu glanced at Phantom Zifeng, Phantom Zifeng hurriedly said: "Bai senior, there are still two groups of this first round of the game is over", Bai He snorted "um", in fact, the three of them had already seen that this White Crane was impatient, but it was not easy to say anything openly due to the identity of the other party, so he told it so tactfully that it would be over soon, and he could go back to rest in a while. It stands to reason that with the strength of this White Crane God Emperor, there will be no discomfort if he sits like this for a hundred years, but now that Bai He is watching as an overseer, the competition of these disciples is like a child playing at home in his eyes, and it doesn't interest him at all. As long as you are strong enough, you can ignore the rules.

After the Longluo game, two more groups of people came on the field, with the roar of Mo Zitong, the first round of the game was over, a total of sixty-four people advanced, the three major sects were all promoted as usual, only Liu Feng of Yunqi Sect was defeated, and there were also seven people who advanced, so many people advanced has fully demonstrated the strength of Yunqi Sect, if it is said that the magic weapon of the Phantom Zifeng Fantasy Realm is to test the potential of the disciples of each sect, then this duel is a contest of strength, Yunqi Sect is definitely a dark horse in this hundred sect competition, until the last moment, no one knows how far this dark horse can run。

Mo Zitong glanced at Phantom Zifeng, Phantom Zifeng nodded, and Mo Zitong said: "The first round of the competition is over, and the next round will be held in three days, everyone can use these three days to recharge their energy and prepare for the next round of battle." The Beidou Hall Square, which can sit thousands of people, is empty at this time, a majestic figure stands in the center of the square like a peerless sword, this is a middle-aged man, his eyes are as bright as cold stars, but he reveals a sense of vicissitudes, his eyes look down at the huge Phantom Dust Sect, everything in the Phantom Dust Sect is shrouded in his divine sense, even which disciple snores He also heard it clearly, he put his hands behind his back, looked at the Big Dipper Hall, and a pink beam of light instantly reached the man's side from the hall, the man said"You see what the difference is in this class of disciples." The pink beam of light turned into a figure, wearing a white robe, a black hair draped behind him at will, his eyes were like peach blossoms, and his handsome appearance made the woman embarrassed, this person was not the Phantom Dust Sect Master Phantom Zifeng or who was it?

Phantom Zifeng said respectfully: "This generation is a big world, I have a hunch that there will definitely be a few characters like the Snow Emperor", in fact, when the Phantom Zifeng said this, he was also beating the drum in his heart, there were characters like the Snow Emperor, and there were several, if this was said, some people would definitely think that he was crazy, but all these signs show that it is not impossible to appear as strong as the Snow Emperor, and the disciples of this generation are more outstanding than every previous session. The man's rock-like body moved lightly, the Snow Emperor, the most outstanding genius in the three continents for tens of thousands of years, it is a great opportunity for such a genius to appear, a thousand years old to win the cultivation realm, if a few appear at once, then no one dares to think, if there are a few Snow Emperors on this side of the Divine Illusion Continent, then the situation of the three continents will change immediately, but there are people who rebel against the sky on the side of the human race, then the demon race and the demon race must also appear geniuses.

It's not so much a feast of genius, but rather the beginning of the troubled times, Phantom Zifeng and the Snow Emperor are people of the same era, in that era, the Snow Emperor was not defeated at the same level, and it will become a myth in the cultivation world all the way, others say that Phantom Zifeng is amazingly talented, and Chitose is already the peak of the God Emperor, but Phantom Zifeng will never forget, how the woman in white is so proud, and the geniuses of her time are all impressed by her talent, and she also broke a record held by her predecessors.

"Snow Emperor, he is also a model for us," the middle-aged man said, and Huan Zifeng said: "Master, why did I obviously step into the realm of the God Emperor, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't cross that barrier." This middle-aged man is none other than the Illusory Dust Sect's Ancestor Chocolate, an old monster who has lived for eight thousand years, he is the only God Emperor powerhouse in this Illusory Dust Sect, and he is a Divine Emperor Triple Strongman, few people in the Illusory Dust Sect have seen this ancestor, but everyone knows in their hearts that this ancestor is a real existence in the Illusory Dust Sect. Chocolate looked up at the dark sky, the originally dark night was dotted with stars to set off a strange feeling, and took two steps at random and said: "The world thinks that as soon as you enter the God Emperor, you will stand at the pinnacle, but the God Emperor is also divided into several levels, even if you are now the Ninth Peak of the God Emperor, if you want to enter the Divine Emperor, it is not an overnight thing, how many talented people have been stuck in the Nine Peaks of the God Emperor all their lives, there is a Half Emperor above the Peak of the God Emperor, and the Half Emperor is the God Emperor."

These phantom winds are all known, but now although he is the ultimate of the peak of the god emperor, the half-emperor still has no clue, let alone the god emperor, in fact, the phantom wind is already extremely talented, but he has to compare with the snow emperor, he has been saying in his heart to stick to his heart and follow his own way, but who can really do the heart like stopping water, the once high-spirited merry boy is now bound to the cage in his heart.

Chocolate looked at the trance-like phantom wind, the big sleeve waved a gray aura to wrap the phantom wind, the chocolate waved his hand again and the two disappeared into the square, the square at night was very quiet, with the departure of the two, it seemed that nothing had just happened here.

Long Luo and the others returned to Zixiang Courtyard, at this time Liu Feng was sullen, Liu Feng was the only one who lost the Yunqi Sect, originally Liu Feng was the most promising to break through to the Divine Spirit Realm after the Yunqi Three Uniques, but now Long Luo broke through first, and he was defeated in the first round, and Liu Feng, who had the highest expectations, missed the next game.

Everyone went to rest, Liu Feng sat alone on a stone outside the Zixiang Courtyard, looking at the beautiful moonlight, Liu Feng felt that he was even more speechless in the face of the people of Yunqi Sect. "Failure is not terrible, what I am afraid of is that after failure, there is no firm determination to re-meet the future, if you continue to be so depressed, not to mention the cultivation realm, even the Yunqi Sect does not have your name Liu Feng", a voice came into Liu Feng's ears like a warning, Liu Feng turned his head to look at the person who came and said: "Long Luo, it's you, thank you, I know what I should do."

Seeing Liu Feng regain his confidence, Long Luo was very happy, although he did not have a deep friendship with Liu Feng, but as the leader of his own entry into the Yunqi Sect, Long Luo still very much hoped that Liu Feng could make a difference.