Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere of the scene was a little dignified, You Long cleared his throat and asked the enemy: "Brother Qiu, tomorrow is the day of the final of the event, do you think which of the five of us has the best chance of winning the championship?"

"It's definitely not me! Brother Long's body is nourished by the dragon yuan of the Ten Demon Dragons, that is the existence of the Netherworld Hell, how can I be your opponent. As for Brother Ling, his exercises after the tribulation are very magical, I think my spiritual sense is strong, but I still can't see how you made a move, so I'm not sure to defeat you. Senior Sister Duanmu has the Ancient Rui Beast sealed in her body, and her strength is naturally very strong. And the Murong brothers...... Your "Ruthless Heavenly Gong" is fierce and domineering, and I'm afraid I'm not your opponent. The enemy raised his head, swept his gaze over the few people in front of him one by one, and analyzed them in turn.

"Senior Brother Qiu is too modest, you are the descendant of the Shura Palace, and you have the strongest martial arts of the Shura Palace, and the Infernal Demon King behind you that you summoned was originally the Infernal Demon Venerable from endless years ago. It is rumored that as your cultivation increases, the Demon King's phantom will become more and more condensed, and I have also heard that if Senior Brother Qiu's cultivation reaches the realm of transformation, he can even be completely one with the Demon Venerable, so that the real Demon Venerable will appear. That demon king's identity is mysterious, and his cultivation is even more thorough, I guess when you grow up, there should be few enemies in the world, right?" Duanmu Yuhan said lightly to the enemy.

"Haha, people say that the heir of Xuanmiao'an, Duanmu Yuhanlan, has a good heart, is quiet, dusty and intelligent, and it really deserves its reputation when I see it today. Yes, that rumor is indeed true, but how difficult it is to cultivate to the Infernal Realm!" Regarding Duanmu Yuhan's words, the enemy ghost was slightly stunned and said.

While sipping tea and talking, everyone talked about their future plans. Ling Yu, on the other hand, prepared the kitchen utensils and began to be busy for dinner. Ling Yu's friends had said that he was actually a chef who had been delayed by his cultivation, and it wasn't until Ling Yu put the food on the table that the enemy ghost knew that the rumors were true.

Ling Yu's cooking skills are extremely exquisite, and every dish is full of color and flavor, whether it is meat or vegetarian dishes, there is a rich aroma wafting out. The beef is soft and rotten, the soup is rich, and the taste is endless. As the saying goes, there is no banquet without wine, and seeing everyone feasting, Murong Changfeng hurriedly took out three jars of fine wine from the Realm Spirit Ring. When he opened the wine seal, the long aroma of wine came to his nose. Three meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, a soup dish, and three jars of wine made everyone forget tomorrow's battle, forget the bitterness of the red dust, talk about the wine and talk about the world, and be fearless of tomorrow's twists and turns.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone was a little drunk, hazy and drunk with the clear light of the bright moon straight into the sky, this night, for the five people is destined to be quiet and peaceful. There is no competition, no confrontation, no suspicion. That night, when the wind stopped, the snoring of people quietly rose and swayed into the distance.

And Duanmu Yuhan, the only one among the five who had not drunk, looked at Ling Yu's sleeping face, and a complicated look appeared on his face. She crept to her feet, facing the bright moon in the sky, and lost her mind for a while. Duanmu Yuhan is different from others, as the heir of Xuanmiaoan, in order to avoid the entanglement of Shangguan Rui of Tianxuanmen, then she must become the next master of Xuanmiaoan, only in this way can she force Shangguan Hongzhi and his son of Tianxuanmen to give up their coveting of themselves. However, Duanmu Yuhan didn't want to be the master of Xuanmiao Nunnery in her heart, she had a cold personality and was not interested in the status of the door master, elders and other people who were feared by the world. Second, Duanmu Yuhan's background is extremely mysterious, and even she herself doesn't know who her parents are. She had asked her master about this. But Yan Suyi only told Duanmu Yuhan that she was destined to return to the fairy realm in the future, but Yan Suyi didn't say a word about Duanmu Yuhan's parents. Now Shangguan Hongzhi is aggressive with Xuanmiao'an and herself, if she doesn't inherit the master of Xuanmiao'an, then it is very likely that she will be buried in Shangguan Hongzhi's conspiracy. Shangguan's father and son are narrow-minded, and the city government is extremely deep, so people dare not easily make enemies with them.

"It would be great if you could have the strength to compete with Tianxuanmen!" Thinking of his situation, Duanmu Yuhan turned his head to look at Ling Yu's resolute face and sighed in a low voice. When the grand event is over, I am afraid that Shangguan Hongzhi will definitely go to Xuanmiaoan to propose his relatives as soon as possible, and by that time......

In the end, Duanmu Yuhan sighed lightly and did not continue. In fact, she already had a plan in her heart, since she couldn't avoid Shangguan Hongzhi's father and son, then she would rather be in charge of Xuanmiao'an, and would rather become the master of a generation than marry Shangguan Rui, a narrow-minded hypocrite, just Ling Yu......

After thinking about it, Duanmu Yuhan shook his head, turned around and walked towards his residence. Ling Yu is the only woman in the courtyard, it is inconvenient for her to stay here overnight, as the heir of Xuanmiao'an, Duanmu Yuhan Bingqing Yujie, she doesn't want to be caught by others because of this little thing, and she preaches it everywhere.

The next morning, when the first rays of dawn from the morning sun shone on the courtyard, Ling Yu and the others also woke up one after another. Although several people drank a lot of alcohol last night, as cultivators, they didn't have a hangover headache. Seeing that Duanmu Yuhan had quietly left, several people didn't say anything, they were not stupid, they knew what kind of damage would be done to her reputation if a woman who had not left the cabinet had a party with a group of men, and had not returned all night. Therefore, a few people just thought that Duanmu Yuhan had never been there. Ling Yu boiled a few bowls of rice porridge for everyone, and after breakfast, they walked towards Phoenix Terrace.

When the group of four arrived at Phoenix Terrace, they found that a lot of cultivators had already gathered here. Perhaps they knew that today was the last few days of the event, so everyone was not late. First, people felt a little relieved about the event that was about to end. Second, the cultivators who ascended the Phoenix Platform today are all the top figures of the younger generation on the Chinese mainland, and it is a once-in-a-century scene to be able to see the five young heroes showing their strength on the Phoenix Stage. And, even when people know they're out of the way, curiosity leads them to wonder who will come out on top.

After a short draw, the opponents and entry order of Ling Yu and the others were quickly determined. Ling Yu and You Long drew the heavenly lottery, Duanmu Yuhan and Murong Changfeng drew the ground lottery, and only the enemy ghost drew the human lot. Therefore, the primary selection for this grand event will be to select two winners from Ling Yu, You Long, Duanmu Yuhan and Murong Changfeng to advance to the top three. As for the enemies who have drawn the human signature, they have to compete with the losers of the first two groups of cultivators, and choose the winner from the three of them to become the one who finally advances to the top three. The pressure is a bit higher than that of the first two groups, as he will face two matches, and only by beating those two will he be able to advance to the top three. Moreover, if the enemy loses to either of the two, he will be disqualified, and the last place to advance will be decided between the two who lost in the first two groups, and the schedule is indeed a bit cruel.

"Brother Ling, we just fought not long ago, but I didn't expect to fight again today. It just so happens that you have also crossed the tribulation, so let me see what kind of realm you are in now!" You Long clenched his fists slightly at Ling Yu, smiled loudly, and said loudly. For You Long, Ling Yu is a good opponent.

"The event has been held so far, you and I are a little tired, why don't you and I come up with a killer weapon and decide the winner in one battle?" Looking at You Long's high-spirited appearance, Ling Yu smiled and said loudly. Ling Yu and You Long had fought more than once before, but Ling Yu knew that You Long had not done his best.

"Okay! Anyway, I don't know if I can get close to the top three, so I might as well play my strongest hole card and win or lose, as you said. You Long smiled at Ling Yu and said loudly. In fact, at this grand event, You Long had a lot of confidence in Ling Yu winning the championship, and he knew that even if he tried his best, he might not necessarily be Ling Yu's opponent. He had studied Ling Yu's exercises after the catastrophe before, but he only got four words: invulnerable! You Long had the dragon yuan of the Ten Demon Dragons warm in his body, but even so, he still couldn't see Ling Yu's movements clearly, so he felt that he might not necessarily be able to defeat the other party.

After You Long finished speaking, he drew his sword, and with a flick of his wrist, several sword flowers condensed in the air. At the same time, You Long pinched the magic trick in his left hand, and with his movements, You Long's body was shrouded in a black black light, which was like chaos in the depths of the sea of stars, devouring all the light, and even the dazzling golden light of the sun was swallowed and annihilated by the black light. As the dragon's spell took shape, he let out a low roar, and a black dragon burst out of his body, this black dragon was different from the dragon shadow he had conjured before. This black dragon is only about seven feet, similar to the body shape of the swimming dragon, but this black dragon has a solid body, and it does not look like a phantom, but a real dragon, its power is very strong, and it is breathtaking. When the black dragon left its body, it had been circling and flying around the dragon, and the red light in its eyes shot out about a foot away, and behind the red light, there was endless coldness and murderous aura, which made people's hearts stir and dare not look directly.

When they saw that Youlong's body conjured up a creature like a real dragon, the Kunlun Demon King and Nangong Yu stood up almost at the same time, they looked at the dragon body flying on the phoenix platform, and at the same time sighed in their hearts: "I didn't expect that Youlong can use essence blood to resurrect Long Yuan, it's really a bit terrifying!"

After the divine dragon left its body, the momentum of the dragon gradually climbed, and finally it was on par with the powerhouse of the Void Realm. After the people present felt the changes in You Long, they all exclaimed, it turned out that You Long had been hiding his strength, I am afraid that the Void Realm is the real cultivation of You Long, right? That kind of qi machine that destroys the world is too domineering.

With the tap of the dragon's finger, the black dragon rushed towards Ling Yu like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast. When the black dragon rushed out, the dragon also walked with the sword, and in the process of the dragon's march, his hands were sealed again, and clouds and mist swung out from his fingertips, clouds from the dragon, and the wind from the tiger, complementing each other.

Looking at the almost discernible black dragon, Ling Yu's brows furrowed slightly, he could sense that the black dragon that You Long had transformed this time was not a dragon shadow, but a real dragon body. Although this divine dragon has not grown up, the power at this time is still not something that Ling Yu can resist. Thinking of this, Ling Yu formed a wisdom fist seal with both hands, and at the same time sacrificed the broken sword and handed it to his left hand. Ling Yu knew that the Wisdom Fist Seal could slow down the opponent and freeze time, he hoped that he would be able to win with one blow, otherwise with Youlong's cultivation, I am afraid that if this continues, Ling Yu will inevitably be defeated by the opponent. However, when Ling Yu knotted the Wisdom Fist Seal, he realized that he had miscalculated.

The Wisdom Fist Seal was an extremely mysterious magic seal, but when the Wisdom Fist Seal was formed, Ling Yu found that although the speed of the dragon had slowed down, the divine dragon had not been affected in the slightest. At this moment, Ling Yu finally understood that the dragon was indeed not the illusionary dragon shadow, but the true dragon resurrected by the dragon using the dragon element of the Ten Demon Dragons. Resurrecting Long Yuan, using his own cultivation to dissolve the anger in Long Yuan, and the resurrected divine dragon was really willing to grow with Youlong, this courage alone made Ling Yu extremely admired. But now is not the time to think about this, because the dragon is about to bite into his neck.

Between the lightning and flint, Ling Yu suddenly roared, "Sword Lock Crazy Dragon!" With his roar, the broken sword suddenly split in two, and finally turned into a sword shadow in the sky and wrapped the black dragon. And Ling Yu used the moment when the broken sword entangled the dragon's body, and once again cast the Wisdom Fist Seal, as if teleporting, he came behind You Long, and before You Long could react, he sealed the seven big holes on You Long's body, causing his cultivation to be lost. In fact, the reason why Ling Yu cast the Wisdom Fist Seal twice was because he found that the Wisdom Fist Seal he was proud of had a great shortcoming, and it was precisely because of this shortcoming that Ling Yu had to risk the depletion of his spiritual power to continuously cast the Wisdom Fist Seal. In the end, seeing You Long being subdued by himself, Ling Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at You Long, whose pupils were gradually dilating, Ling Yu said with a smile: "Brother Long, I'm sorry, I agreed!"