"Since you can't fight hard against him, and you can't suppress him with a quick body, then if you want to win this competition, you can only use that one move. The Night God Priest stood still, looking coldly at the wind standing in the smoke and dust, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Yu Feng's spiritual cultivation is not weaker than him in the slightest, even if the Night God Sacrifice performs the brocade night walk, he can still keep up with the speed of the Night God Sacrifice's movement. In this case, if the Night God Festival wants to win, it can only use that move, the first style of the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword, and the first style of the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword, and the first sword of the cold Kyushu!

As long as you use this move to freeze Yu Feng's body with a sword and freeze it, causing its movement speed to slow down significantly, it is possible to defeat him.

Thinking of this, the extremely cold spiritual power in the Night God Sacrifice meridian also slowly converged on the Six Realms Divine Sword in his hand. This icy cold spiritual power was condensed by him after refining that piece of cold ice spiritual source, and through the cultivation of the whole night last night, this icy cold spiritual power was also a little stronger at this time.

With this icy cold spiritual power, the power of the sword cold Kyushu unleashed by the Night God Sacrifice will inevitably increase by a whole level.

"I didn't expect you to know how to use illusions, it seems that I was negligent. There was a frenzied battle intent on Yu Feng's face throughout, as if the stronger the opponent he encountered, the more excited he became. "Time is running out, I'll have a trick with you to decide the winner, because the next move, even if it is a person who has reached the realm of the spirit general, may not be able to do it!"

As soon as Yu Feng's voice fell, the pair of big golden hammers in his hand had been thrown high by him, and his body rose from the ground in an instant, and after catching the pair of golden hammers in the air, the whole person spun quickly in the air. The golden hammer in his hand was danced into the sky with a hammer shadow, and it struck down towards the Night God Sacrifice.

Looking at the hammer shadow that covered him, a fine light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Night God Priest, he had been waiting for this opportunity, only when the wind was in a state that was difficult to move, it was the best time for him to use a sword to cold Kyushu!

Finally waiting for this opportunity, the night god sacrifice, the golden long sword in his hand slowly slashed through the air in an extremely mysterious arc. Under the trajectory of the Six Realms Divine Sword, one after another frost condensed out in the air, and the speed at which the frost appeared was not fast, but it gave people a sense of rapid change.

"The name of this style of sword technique is that a sword is cold in Kyushu!" The Night God Priest looked at the hammer shadow in the sky and suddenly condensed, and the Six Realms Divine Sword in his hand finally erupted at this moment.

These cold qi condensed in the blink of an eye, and the wind in the air immediately found that layers of frost formed on its body. These frosts carried a cold aura that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, causing his rapidly falling body to freeze in the air at this time, as if this cold qi had frozen all this space.

And because the wind was frozen in the air, the sky hammer shadow he had cast before was completely reduced to nothing at this time, and he could only watch in surprise and inexplicably as the Dao Dao Frost covered his body.

"Is this a sword cold Kyushu? This icy chill is indeed worthy of the name of this move, but this level of cold air is vainly trying to freeze my actions, that is still far from enough!"

After a moment of shock, Yu Feng decisively gave up half of his moves, and the golden hammer in his hand came out of his hand, and continued to smash towards the Night God Sacrifice on the ground. And on his body, he suddenly burst out with Dao strong spiritual power, wanting to use it to break away the frost covering his body.

"Spiritual power is released!This person really hides his strength, his real cultivation is the realm of spiritual generals!" When the Night God Sacrifice saw the spiritual power that burst out from Yu Feng's body and was ready to break through the ice, he really knew what kind of spiritual power cultivation this person had.

Without fully opening the pupil of the night god, the night god sacrifice would not be able to feel the spiritual power cultivation of someone who was stronger than him. And the momentary trance generated by Yu Feng's spirit when he saw the demonic six-pointed star pattern in the eyes of the Night God Sacrifice before, as well as the stagnation of his attack movements, were all only done by the Night God Sacrifice with a slight use of the power of the Night God Pupil.

If in this spiritual art competition, the Night God Sacrifice can open the complete form of the Night God Pupil without any scruples, then even if Yu Feng has the strength of the Spirit General Realm, then he should have already been defeated by the Night God Sacrifice at this time.

However, in order not to expose his strange eyes, the Night God Priest did not dare to display the true power of the Night God's Pupil, and could only guess the true strength of the Wind Resistant based on his feelings.

However, at the moment, he has already unleashed a powerful sword technique of Sword Han Kyushu, so it is enough to take this opportunity to completely defeat Yufeng.

One dodged the big golden hammer that whistled with the wind, and the Night God Sacrifice also slammed his foot on the ground, and rushed towards the wind in the air with the help of the force of recoil. The Six Realms Divine Sword in his hand exuded a dazzling golden light, and a dazzling sword light slashed through the air, stabbing towards Yu Feng's chest.

At this time, Yu Feng was frozen in the air by the cold air, and his body could not move, so naturally he could not avoid the inevitable blow of the Night God Sacrifice. However, those frosts were also loosened under the impact of his spiritual power, after all, the cultivation of the Night God Sacrifice at this time was only the Eightfold Realm of the Spirit Envoy, and it was not possible to freeze the entire person of Yufeng in the icicle with the power of a sword.

Feeling the frost on his body loosen somewhat, Yu Feng couldn't help but struggle more violently, and his body was slightly staggered in the air, wanting to avoid the Six Realms Divine Sword assassinated by the Night God Sacrifice.

However, just as he felt the ice on his body quickly detach from his body, a deep chill suddenly invaded his meridians. Under the invasion of this icy aura, the flow of spiritual power in his meridians also became extremely slow, causing his movements to struggle at this time gradually become extremely slow.

"Is this bone-chilling feeling the true power of this style of sword technique?" After feeling that the flow of spiritual power in his body had become very slow, Yu Feng also knew the true power of this style of sword cold Kyushu.

It's just that he realized a little too late, and at this time, the Night God Sacrifice had already vacated to his side, and the long sword in his hand was drawn towards him with a burst of dazzling golden light.

And the reason why the Night God Sacrifice changed the swordsmanship in his hand to smoke is also to not hurt the surname of Yufeng, as long as he defeats it within a stick of incense, then he will be able to successfully enter the second round of the inner temple trial. But if he kills Yu Feng at this time, then he will undoubtedly lose this qualification, and he will even face the questioning of the law enforcement elders of the Spirit Void Palace.

That's why the Night God Sacrifice will change the attack to a slap the moment the blade of the long sword in his hand is close to Yu Feng's chest, but if Yu Feng takes this blow head-on, he will also be injured. When the time comes, the Night God Festival can also defeat it completely in one go.

"Yufeng, you are very strong, but you still have to put it in my hands!" The Night God Sacrifice slammed his sword into Yufeng's chest, knocking it out fiercely, and his figure galloped towards the place where Yufeng landed after landing.

"The time for a stick of incense has arrived, and the competition between the Night God Sacrifice of the Third Branch Hall and the Eighth Branch Hall of the Wind is a tie!" Just as the Night God Sacrifice was approaching the Wind and wanted to give him the final blow, the middle-aged man's thick voice slowly sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, the Night God Sacrifice couldn't help but be slightly stunned, since he and Yufeng were tied, wouldn't it mean that both of them were disqualified from participating in the second round of inner temple trials?

"However, for the sake of the strength and talent of the two of you, I will make an exception for you to pass this competition, and you can directly enter the next round of inner temple trials. The middle-aged man looked at the Night God Festival and the Wind with a hint of appreciation, in the battle just now, the performance of the Night God Festival and the Wind King was very dazzling.

With the strength and talent of the two of them, they can be regarded as directly entering the inner hall, and it is no problem to become a disciple of the inner hall. But in order for the two to undergo more training, the middle-aged man only announced that they could move on to the next round of trials, without mentioning that they could directly become disciples of the inner sanctum.

After hearing the middle-aged man announce this matter loudly, the trace of loss in the heart of the Night God Priest also slowly dissipated, if this time he really lost the qualification to participate in the second round of trials, then he would also continue to participate in the next year's inner temple trials until he successfully became a disciple of the inner temple.

But right now, this middle-aged man is willing to open a small stove for the two of them, and he is also announcing this matter in front of many inner temple disciples, so he is also happy to do so.

And after being knocked to the ground by the sword of the Night God Sacrifice, Yu Feng also slowly got up from the ground, according to his strength, the Night God Sacrifice's sword could not beat him to the point of completely losing consciousness. That's why the middle-aged man will announce that the spiritual competition between the two is a draw when the time is up.

It's just that this result is not satisfactory to a person like Yufeng who is full of fighting, after hearing the middle-aged man announce this, he still opened his mouth to stop the Night God Sacrifice, and said with some reluctance, "Night God Festival, we haven't decided the winner of this competition yet, I want to fight with you again!"

"No need. The Night God Priest turned his head, glanced at the handsome young man with a blank face, and replied a little nonchalantly.

"Are you scared, he also said just now that our spiritual competition is a tie. Don't you want to really decide the winner with me?" Hearing the casual words of the Night God Sacrifice, Yu Feng did not have the slightest expression of anger, but looked at the Night God Sacrifice even more fervently and said.

"You have injuries on your body, so you should wait until you have healed your injuries before you come and fight me again. The Night God Festival looked at the young man of his age in front of him with some surprise, and in the eyes of the Imperial Wind, the Night God Festival did not see any resentment, maybe this person was just a person who was intoxicated with victory or defeat in battle.

Thinking of this, the Night God Sacrifice did not directly refuse his request, but asked him to come to him to compete after healing his injuries, which was tantamount to agreeing to Yufeng's request in disguise.