Before he had time to feel this magical feeling, his eyes lit up, and Mu Feng arrived at the first floor of Babel Tower.

"Whew... What is that..."Mu Feng was still thinking about the clump of energy just now, only to suddenly realize that he had been holding his breath and exhaled deeply.

Compared to Dragon Dance City, Izumo Province is really not even a "remote town". Mu Feng clenched his fists, and suddenly wanted to do something for it.

All around was a deep black, and Mu Feng was floating in the void at this time, as if flying. This kind of feeling, if you don't go abroad, you can't experience it for a lifetime.

Thousands of stone benches are arranged according to certain rules, surrounding a piece of land in the middle of a hundred zhang square, and behind it is an endless depth as far as the eye can see.

A stream of magic yuan poured out, and according to the operation mode in the stone tablet, it was injected into his jade plate. A white light appeared in the void, connecting the jade plate in Mu Feng's hand and a stone platform. Pulled him slowly.

"Space Formation!"

Mu Feng took a deep breath as it touched his hidden memories again. Whenever this happens, he calms down and tries to recall something more.

Try to piece together the pieces that have flashed through your mind. The intermittent pictures fill and cut his sea of knowledge.

Every time he did this, it was painful, and it felt as if something was stinging his brain.

"The wind... This is the property of the Heavenly Saint Sect, and there are many discords between the Heavenly Saint Sect and our God Clan, even if I come here, I have to hide my identity, so you have to be cautious. ”

"Got it..."Mu Feng stood beside a sword-eyed star-eyed young man, both of whom were wearing masks made of starfall iron, and even their eyes were completely covered.

Many people who don't want to show their heads will also wear masks. And covering your eyes is not something that only the people of the Divine Eyes do.

Eyes reveal many things, and some people do not want their minds to be seen through.

Just as he wanted to continue to see where they were, Mu Feng's body suddenly shook, his face suddenly turned pale, he lowered his voice and groaned in pain, and a few drops of nosebleeds dripped from his nose, as if he had touched some forbidden power.

At this time, he happened to come to a separate stone platform, and quickly sat down so that no one could see his strange appearance. His hands condensed the acupoints of Shuyuan and kneading his head.

When I opened my eyes, the images in my mind dissipated. This has reached his limit, and if he continues, he will have a splitting headache and will not be able to control himself. He's used to it, too, and it's been more than eight times out of ten.

"Next, Long Xiaotian will fight Yan Xing!"

"Long Xiaotian, isn't that the third son of King Pingnan?"

"Don't you know? He's been expelled from the royal family."

"Oh, why is that?"

...

These stone platforms are not all isolated, some are several pieces together, and some are more than a dozen together.

There were just a dozen stone platforms around Mu Feng together, and more than a dozen ordinary noble children were eating melon seeds and chatting with relish.

"The strength is mediocre but he refuses to admit defeat, and he looks for people to fight everywhere, but he will lose every battle. King Pingxi felt that it would damage the majesty of the palace, but this Long Xiaotian did not listen to the advice, and the prince expelled him from the palace in a fit of anger. ”

That tone sounded, Mu Feng knew it without looking at it, and the person who spoke now must have a picture of "I know more than you", which is indispensable.

As he spoke, the two main masters each rose from both sides of the suspended land and landed under the traction of the jade plate.

"Although the clothes are not expensive, they are born with the spirit of a king..."As soon as Long Xiaotian appeared, the people around Mu Feng were amazed.

Long Xiaotian's face was square, angular, and his eyes were quite majestic, which made people unconsciously lower their status to talk to him at a glance.

"Such a person is even willing to be expelled from the palace..."Mu Feng shook his head and said he didn't understand. This kind of temperament can be formed without nurture, and it stands to reason that it is okay not to be entrusted with important tasks, why would the identity of the prince be abolished directly.

Suddenly, a heavy water vitality escaped, making Mu Feng feel refreshed.

In the middle, a hundred zhang square land ground gushed out of clear springs, undulating soil and rocks also grew green water plants, thunder flashed in the sky, and the rumbling thunder felt like it shook the world.

I don't know if I don't move, but as soon as I move, Mu Feng saw that there were three Shuhuang sitting in the ground nearly twenty zhang deep on the land, and Shuyuan directly controlled the entire floating continent.

One of the sorcerers raised his hands high, and the majestic surgical yuan that was hundreds or thousands of times stronger than Mu Feng erupted, instantly blinding Mu Feng's eyes.

"If one side admits defeat, dies or falls unconscious, the battle will end, and you will win three games in a row to challenge the champion!"

The loud voice sounded again, and the two people in the ring moved in response, stepping through the mire and approaching each other.

At this time, Mu Feng noticed another person, who was strong and taller than him, which made Mu Feng very unhappy, and even his face looked slightly obscene.

"Third Prince, with your strength, the Tower of Babel is really not suitable for you!"

Yan Xing's thick voice roared, and when the two of them approached to a distance of five feet, a punch slammed out, and the thunder broke through the air, emitting a strong light.

The corners of Long Xiaotian's eyes were already sharp, but at this time, he lowered his head slightly, staring ahead, looking as if he was about to eat his opponent.

As soon as the two of them made a move, everyone immediately had a bottom in their hearts.

The environment of the mines, the fire and the thunder, plus Long Xiaotian has the title of losing every battle, the result seems to be obvious.

Mu Feng kept staring at Long Xiaotian, he always felt that this person would not be so simple, and with his identity, even if he was a concubine, it would not be possible to be weak to the point of losing every battle.

But he was too far away to see his dantian clearly.

The thunder and lightning slammed on Long Xiaotian's body protection supernatural power, slightly blocking him, and there was no follow-up for a moment.

Yan Xing did not give up, his right palm faced Long Xiaotian, and Lei Yuan kept condensing into thunder, and when it reached a certain power, it was released.

Thunderbolts bombarded the fire shield intermittently, and the two quickly approached.

The thick water element in the air was already consuming the fire element on the fire cover, and Yan Xing wanted to let the opponent only care about defense and not free up his hand to attack.

But it's too simplistic.

Long Xiaotian's body protection divine power did not disperse, and red flames ignited all over his body, and his fists were punched, dancing like a tiger. Got into close combat with Yan Xing.

There are only two injuries when Lei Jin and Fire attack each other, and Long Xiaotian has no way to do it.

"Good!"

Some of the children of wealthy families who had not cultivated were most happy to see other people's physical arts fighting, because they did not understand the mystery of the nature of the arts.

"Lei Yuan Overlord!"

Yan Xing didn't give in, his body exuded blue-purple thunder light, and he collided with Long Xiaotian with one punch and one kick.

The fire shield could only block the attack of the magic element, and Yan Xing's fist touched it without the slightest hindrance.

As soon as the splash of water touched Long Xiaotian's fire cover, it turned into a white mist, and then completely evaporated under the thunder burst.

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