A stone table was placed in the center of the judges' table, and in the center of the stone table was the silver-white lamp of the ages.

After placing the lamp, Qin Ruoyang elegantly faced Ye Feng and the three of them, made a gesture of invitation, and signaled that the three of them could conduct an experiment.

Looking at the exquisite lantern on the table, Ye Feng and the others did not rush to start, but all gathered in front of the lantern, carefully observing the bright lantern.

After about half a pillar of incense, Fang Baiyu was the first to raise his head, he stared at Qin Ruoyang, and said, "Senior, I'm willing to give it a try." ”

Qin Ruoyang smiled and nodded, which was regarded as an answer to Fang Baiyu's request.

Seeing that Fang Baiyu was about to make a move, Ye Feng and Xiao Feng retreated to the side at the same time, focusing their eyes on Fang Baiyu's body.

As a ninth-level sword king powerhouse, Fang Baiyu had the innate arrogance of all masters.

After standing in front of the Eternal Light for less than half a minute, he slowly stretched out his palm and stroked the top of the Eternal Beacon.

The surging vitality flowed out of Fang Baiyu's palm, enveloping the surface of the lantern.

At the moment when Fang Baiyu mobilized all the vitality in his body, even Ye Feng's expression was slightly startled.

Fang Baiyu was able to win the championship of the middle-aged group of the Sword Cultivation Competition, it was by no means a waste of fame, and the strength he revealed at this moment was not much weaker than that of the sea and the people of Qiuyang.

As more and more vitality gushed out of Fang Baiyu's body, the surface of Fang Baiyu's body was also covered with vitality.

His whole body was contaminated with golden vitality, like a golden light giant from ancient times, and the powerful oppressive force exuded from his body made those sword cultivators who were slightly weaker all subconsciously take a few steps back.

The time that Fang Baiyu injected vitality into the Eternal Light lasted for nearly half an hour.

According to Ye Feng's conservative estimate, Fang Baiyu released at least one-third of his total vitality in this half an hour.

This rich vitality is already equivalent to the sum of the vitality in Ye Feng's body. But even so, Ye Feng and the others were stunned to find that after the eternal light absorbed these vitality, there was no abnormality, not even a faint brilliance, and it did not bloom.

Facing the eternal light that was like a bottomless abyss, only knowing how to absorb vitality, but not knowing how to operate, Fang Baiyu's brows gradually twisted.

He knew very well that if he continued to release his vitality, he would inevitably cause a lot of damage to himself.

After pondering for a moment, after weighing the pros and cons, Fang Baiyu sighed helplessly, showing a hint of disappointment on his face.

He slowly withdrew the exerted energy, then raised his palm.

When his body gradually returned to its normal state, he bowed deeply to Sima Tang with a slight apology, and said, "Senior Sima, the junior is ashamed of your entrustment, and please punish you." ”

Fang Baiyu was unable to light the lantern of the ages, which was actually expected by Sima Tang.

In terms of the degree of vitality, don't say that Xiao Feng, even Sima Tang himself, can't be compared with Qin Ruoyang. If even Qin Ruoyang's vitality couldn't turn on the eternal light, how could Fang Baiyu forcibly infuse the vitality.

"Use more brains in everything, if this thing that Lao Qin took out can be opened so easily, it can't be regarded as a treasure. Sima Tang Weiyi said.

In the face of Sima Tang's reprimand, Fang Baiyu didn't even have the courage to defend himself, so he could only resign from the stage.

After Fang Baiyu withdrew, the judges' bench and the audience below all quieted down.

Everyone's eyes were all on Ye Feng and Xiao Feng, expecting someone to stand up between them.

Facing the eager eyes of the sword cultivators of the ten southeastern countries and the encouraging eyes of Sima Tang, Xiao Feng couldn't sit still.

Although he is not confident that he can turn on the light of the ages, he can't bear to live up to everyone's expectations.

"I'm coming!" Xiao Feng stood up violently and walked to the front of the light of the ages.

He was not as reckless as Fang Baiyu, but stared at the light of the eternal light and watched it carefully.

The lantern is a lantern with the appearance of a lantern, an ancient lamp base, and a strange shape.

In addition to the countless gorgeous patterns engraved on the surface of the lamp body, the hollow lantern is also engraved with layers of strange patterns like a formation.

After staring at the lantern for a long time, Xiao Feng vaguely guessed the strangeness of this lantern.

The lantern has no wick, and he can light it, I'm afraid it all depends on the inner formation, if he guesses correctly, as long as he finds a way to activate the magic circle inside the lantern, he can light the lantern.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng released the wind attribute vitality of his own cultivation.

A cyan breeze slowly converged and took shape in Xiao Feng's palm.

As soon as this energy appeared, everyone around them felt it, and the wind around them seemed to be approaching the wind element in Xiao Feng's palm.

As the wind from the outside world poured into Xiao Feng's palm, the cyan cyclone in Xiao Feng's palm also expanded to the size of a basin.

A cyan cyclone whirled and swirled, covering the entire lantern. When the cyan cyclone poured into the inner wall of the lantern under Xiao Feng's control, everyone around was pleasantly surprised to find that no bright lantern had ever been released, and a faint cyan luster was revealed on the surface.

"It's on, the light is on!" someone in the audience shouted with joy.

Not only was the audience happy, but Sima Tang also smiled.

Before Ye Feng didn't appear, Sima Tang's most optimistic person was Xiao Feng. He tried his best to cultivate Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng lived up to expectations, and finally became the first person under the strong Sword Emperor of the Thousand Feathers Country at this age.

According to Sima Tang's estimate, at most three years, Xiao Feng will become a Sword Emperor powerhouse. At that time, the highest authority of the ten southeastern countries, the Sword Emperor Hall, will have one more Sword Emperor powerhouse.

"Boy, come on. As long as you insist on lighting a lamp of incense for a long time, you will win. Sima Tang said loudly.

When his words fell, the surrounding audience applauded, and Qin Ruoyang turned up the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.

"There's no way he's going to stick to a stick of incense. Qin Ruoyang said firmly.

After saying this, his old god closed his eyes and never looked at Xiao Feng again.

In the center of the judges' seat, Xiao Feng is still constantly injecting vitality into the lamp of the ages.

Although he had already relied on the power of the breeze around him, he still found that with the strength of his vitality, he could not hold on for long under the crazy plundering of the Eternal Light like a bottomless pit.

About one-third of the time of the pillar incense, Xiao Feng's facial features were distorted, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Now that he is almost exhausted, the vitality in his body is almost exhausted, but even so, the patterns in the lamp of the eternal light still show no sign of stopping absorption, frantically devouring the vitality in his body.

After holding on for a while again, Xiao Feng's body began to tremble, and his expression became particularly painful.

Seeing that Xiao Feng's face was pale, revealing the phenomenon of detachment, Sima Tang was suddenly startled.

"Xiao Feng, let go!" Sima Tang scolded loudly.

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Feng's body shook and fell to the ground sideways.

The moment he fell to the ground, his body was still twitching, and a large amount of white foam was spewing out of his mouth.

"Out of strength, Xiao Feng, who is known as the first person under the Sword Emperor, actually fell to the ground when he turned on a bright light with his vitality!" The surrounding viewers looked at Xiao Feng, who was lying in the ring, gasping for breath, and even had no time to wipe the white foam from the corners of his mouth, all of them stood on the spot.

Now that they know, Qin Ruoyang is not a generous person, and he wants to take out the brocade scale pearl sword to give to the talent he admires, but he intends to make the sword cultivation of the ten southeastern countries look good.

Thinking of this, the sword cultivation of the ten southeastern countries in the audience, and the audience of the Thousand Feather Kingdom were all indignant.

Although they also knew that compared with the Central Plains countries, the difference in comprehensive national strength between the ten southeastern countries and the Central Plains countries was more than a little bit and a half, but when they thought of being calculated by the people of the Central Plains countries, they still felt that their chests were filled with incomparable anger, and their chests almost wanted to explode under the anger of the people.

After Xiao Feng was lifted off the judges' seat, people's eyes were all on Ye Feng.

Although everyone present already knew that Ye Feng was not a Sword Emperor powerhouse as the rumors described, they still had the last glimmer of hope for this young man who was constantly creating miracles.

They knew that even Fang Baiyu and Xiao Feng had lost, and even if Ye Feng played, they would not change the result in any way.

But even so, they all looked at Ye Feng expectantly, hoping that Ye Feng could create a miracle again.

In the camp of Yin Shang Kingdom, the eyes of everyone in the sea were all on Ye Feng's body.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't move for a long time, Wu Hao, who had a hot temper, couldn't help but be anxious.

"Brother Hai, do you say that the Sword Emperor powerhouse behind Ye Feng will make a move. If he makes a move, what are the chances of winning?" Wu Hao asked.

Facing Wu Hao's inquiry, Hai Wuya smiled bitterly.

The Sword Emperor powerhouse is definitely not something that these Sword King powerhouses can guess, but Hai Wuya has a hunch that the Sword Emperor powerhouse behind Ye Feng is not much higher than Qin Ruoyang's strength, if even Qin Ruoyang can't turn on the light of the ages, then even if the Sword Emperor powerhouse behind Ye Feng makes a move, there will not be much chance of winning.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was silent on the stage and had never expressed his position, Hai Wuya shook his head.

Looking at Qiu Yang, Wu Hao and the others, he pleaded and said, "Everyone, why don't we let Ye Feng refuse to participate in this competition?"

Hai Wuya's statement was out of the protection of Ye Feng. Everyone knows that even a strong man like Xiao Feng is so tired that he can't get out of strength, if Ye Feng goes up, I'm afraid he won't even be able to save his life.

Moreover, at this moment, if Hai Wuya and others propose to refuse to participate in the competition, then all the blame will be deducted on Hai Wuya and others, and it will not make the audience have any resentment towards Ye Feng.

"Whew......" Qiuyang let out a long breath.

He was just about to nod his head and agree to Hai Wuya's request, when suddenly He Huan's cold voice came from the back of the crowd.

"I disagree. I know Ye Feng, he will never give up any experience in himself because of the danger ahead. He Huan looked at the four sect masters fearlessly and said sonorously.

In the face of He Huan's plea, everyone in the sea was stunned.

For a long time, everyone in Hai Wuya was curious, how could Ye Feng, He Huan, Jiang Ziwei, and even Longman and others improve their cultivation so quickly.

Now, hearing He Huan's words and thinking of the performance of the Longman people in the competition, the people of Hai Wuya suddenly understood that it was the indomitable belief and the spirit of not fearing death that would make Ye Feng and the others make progress far beyond ordinary people on the way of cultivation.

On the judges' bench, Ye Feng, who had been silent for a long time, stood up slowly.

Staring at Sima Tang and Qin Ruoyang, who was full of disdain, Ye Feng held his head high and said confidently: "Now, it's up to me to turn on the light of the ages!"