Hearing Qin Xiaoyi's slightly dissatisfied snort, the Night God Sacrifice could only shake his head helplessly and continue to remain silent.

After many disciples of the branch hall came to this palace one after another, yesterday the middle-aged man appeared directly on the big round platform like a ghost. After his figure appeared, his hands quickly pinched out a few seals, and the formation on the wall behind him was activated again.

As the walls slowly emitted a soft glow, the names of the people who had won the spiritual arts competition yesterday also appeared on the wide wall one by one. And those who lost in the spiritual art competition had already returned to their branch hall through the teleportation formation at this time.

For these defeated people, the failure of the inner temple trial this time is nothing, after all, the Spirit Void Hall will hold an inner temple trial every year, as long as they work hard to cultivate after they go back, they will one day become a disciple of the inner hall.

After the middle-aged man opened the formation on the wall, the more than 100 people who won yesterday decided the order of the battle and the opponent under the operation of the formation.

The formation on this wall had previously recorded the aura and spiritual power cultivation of each of the disciples present, and this formation would arrange their opponents today according to the order in which these disciples won yesterday and their respective strengths.

As the formation slowly moved, the names of more than 190 disciples of the branch hall also appeared on the wall, and behind their names were the opponents they were competing against today.

The Night God Priest calmly looked at the row of ranking words on the wall, and after seeing his name, he took the opportunity to look down, "Yufeng, why is this person not impressed, didn't I see his spiritual competition yesterday?"

The Night God Priest looked at the name Yufeng with some confusion, he had taken most of the spiritual arts competitions yesterday seriously. The only time I missed the few games I didn't watch was because I was talking to Qin Xiaoyi at the time and I was distracted.

It seems that this wind control should also be the winner of these missed spiritual arts competitions.

There are more than 190 disciples in the sub-hall, which means that there will be nearly 100 spiritual arts competitions today to determine who can enter the next round of inner hall trials. And the spiritual competition of the Night God Festival was just in the middle of these people.

Therefore, Qin Xiaoyi and the others could only sit here with the Night God Sacrifice, waiting for the start of the Spirit Contest of the Night God Sacrifice.

Time passed slowly, and after the fiftieth match, it was finally the turn of the Night God Festival.

The Night God priest got up and walked briskly towards the large round platform, and in the other direction, a handsome young man also stood up and walked towards the large round platform as well.

"Is this person the person named Yu Feng, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, his spiritual power cultivation should only reach the realm of the sevenfold spiritual envoy. With this kind of cultivation, if you can pass the first competition, it seems that this person must also have something to rely on. ”

When the Night God Priest stood up, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from this person, as well as the incomparably strong battle intent. This powerful battle intent made the eyes of the Night God Sacrifice condense slightly, and he also attached importance to the young man in front of him in his heart.

"The fifty-first spiritual skill competition, from the Night God Sacrifice of the third branch hall, to the eighth branch of the temple's Imperial Wind!" After the Night God Sacrifice and the Imperial Wind both stood on the round platform, the middle-aged man announced loudly, "Now, the competition begins!"

"Night God Sacrifice, you won the previous competition with Lin Feng'er was too despicable, so in this competition against me, I hope you can show your real strength, don't let me be too disappointed in you!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the young man named Yufeng flipped his hands, and a pair of drum urns and golden hammers were held in his hands. Looking at it like this, this pair of drum urns and golden hammers are the spiritual martial arts summoned by this young man.

When he felt the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the golden hammers of the drum urns, the eyes of the Night God Priest couldn't help but condense, because this spiritual power fluctuation had already surpassed the sevenfold realm of the spirit envoy.

"Could it be that this person also hid his strength before?" A brilliant golden light flashed in the Night God Sacrifice's hand, and the Six Realms Divine Sword was summoned out of his body in an instant, and at the same time as summoning the Six Realms Divine Sword, the Night God Sacrifice also cast a solution.

In the face of an opponent of this strength, he cannot be careless. Facing it off in the state of solution is the key to ensuring that you are invincible.

"Let's go to war!" After seeing the Night God Sacrifice summon Lingwu, the drum urn and golden hammer in his hand had already been raised high, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the Night God Sacrifice.

Seeing that this wind was holding a drum urn and golden hammer in his hand, but he could still move so quickly, the expression on the face of the night god priest couldn't help but be a little solemn. The golden long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light under the infusion of spiritual power, and the blade of the sword turned towards the drum urn golden hammer in the hand of the wind.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the Six Realms Divine Sword in the hands of the Night God Sacrifice and the drum urn golden hammer in the hand of the Wind Resistant collided violently, the aura of the two collided together, and a huge force came from the Night God Sacrifice's hand, causing the golden long sword in his hand to be bounced back by the pair of big hammers.

"This power is very powerful!" The Night God Sacrifice felt a pang in his heart, and immediately cast the body technique of brocade night walking, and the figure quickly retreated.

With the experience he had accumulated in the two years of training in the God Killing Pavilion, when encountering such an opponent with profound cultivation and high strength in front of him, it was not appropriate to confront him, but he should slowly wear down the opponent's will and strength with a fight, and finally defeat him in one go!

It's just that when the Night God Sacrifice used the body mantra and just wanted to get out of the attack range of the person Yu Feng, Yu Feng's figure flashed, and he followed closely behind the Night God Sacrifice. Looking at the speed at which his figure moved, it was not weaker than the speed possessed by the Night God Sacrifice to perform the Brocade Night Walk.

"Not only does he have great strength, but his body is fast enough to match me, so it seems that he can only give up fighting and confront him head-on. The Night God Sacrifice's heart flickered, and the figure that had been retreating quickly suddenly paused, and then the golden long sword in his hand turned castrated, and stabbed towards the wind that was chasing behind him.

"That's how the battle between men should be, one person's dodge is just a coward's behavior!" Seeing the Night God Sacrifice turn around and attack him, Yu Feng couldn't help but roar, and a pair of golden hammers in his hands with unparalleled power smashed down angrily towards the head of the Night God Sacrifice.

Not to be outdone, the long sword in his hand emitted a brilliant golden light, blocking the big golden hammer smashed by the wind from the bottom up.

"Boom!" At the moment when the two of them struck everything, a metal clash roar suddenly sounded, and the wind generated by the collision of spiritual power blew the robe on the night god sacrifice into a hunting sound.

A force that was stronger than before kept coming from the long sword in his hand, and under the pressure of this powerful force, the ground under the feet of the Night God Sacrifice actually began to crack one after another. And the Night God Sacrifice couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hold the Six Realms Divine Sword in his hand tightly, only by doing so would he not let the Six Realms Divine Sword in his hand come out under the bombardment of this powerful force.

"What's the matter with this person, could it be that he was still hiding his strength just now?" The force from the golden hammer became heavier and heavier as time passed, and the hands of the Night God Priest also trembled slightly under the suppression of this force, and at that moment I couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in my heart.

"Night God Sacrifice, your strength is indeed very strong, and there are not many people who can hold out for so long in my powerful blow, among my peers. There was an excited smile on his face, as if he was glad that he had found an evenly matched opponent.

After saying this, the golden hammer in one hand of the wind still pressed the long sword in the hand of the Night God Priest, making it impossible for the Night God Priest to get out of it, and the golden hammer in the other hand was raised high again, and the surging spiritual power gathered on the golden hammer in his hand, making the golden hammer also shine with dazzling golden light.

"I can't fight him anymore, this person's spiritual power is beyond my ability to match at this time, I must try my best to dodge this blow!"

At the moment when the blood-colored six-pointed star pattern flashed, the action of the golden hammer in the hand of the wind could not help but pause, this time it only lasted less than a breath, but it was enough for the night god sacrifice to spread out of the attack range of the wind.

With a muffled bang, the golden hammer in Yu Feng's hand smashed into the ground of the round platform, and the powerful spiritual power blasted the hard ground on the round platform into a big hole. For a while, the wind was raging, and the sand and dust were filled, and the Night God Sacrifice had already used his body to retreat far away, so that it was not affected by this powerful blow.

"The moment my thoughts stopped...... Is it an illusion, can he still cast an illusion?" If the Night God Sacrifice was able to catch his full force and strike it was already very surprising to Yu Feng, then the feeling of being in his body as if he was in an illusion just now was even more inexplicable to Yu Feng.

Such a tough opponent, he hadn't encountered it for a long time, thinking of this, Yu Feng felt that the blood all over his body was boiling at this moment, and a more powerful battle intent appeared on his body, which made people can't help but marvel.

At this time, many Inner Temple disciples who were watching the battle around were all watching this superbly level spiritual skill competition with full attention. As disciples of the inner sanctum, they already knew that this large round platform was made of the hardest mica stone in the Eastern Wasteland. This wind can smash this round platform out of a big hole with a hammer, which is enough to show that this person's cultivation and strength are very extraordinary.

And the powerful performance of the Night God Sacrifice also greatly surprised them. When they saw the Night God Sacrifice using a long sword to cut through Lin Feng'er's clothes before, they thought that this young man was a despicable and shameless guy, but they didn't expect that this delicate-looking young man in front of them also had such a powerful strength.

For a while, these inner temple disciples were all talking about it, and most of them were already secretly thinking in their hearts about how to recruit these two people into their own forces.