Half an hour later, when all the runners had passed the finish line, Deacon Huang publicly announced the top 10 places in the Lingchi Competition.

Chu Yang and Chu Tao were impressively in the ranks, and when they heard Deacon Huang read out their names by himself, Chu Yang and Chu Tao smiled very happily, while those contestants who failed to make the selection could only look at Chu Yang with envy, and these players who had successfully entered the top ten would get a rare opportunity to enter the Lingchi Treasure Land to cultivate.

At this moment, the Wanfu Conference finally came to an end, and Elder Liu announced loudly that after the closing of the Wanfu Conference tomorrow, Chu Yang and the others would be arranged to enter the Lingchi Treasure Land.

Although there was no wonderful duel at the closing ceremony of the Wanfu Conference, and there was no mouth-watering superb spirit rune, everyone still had a great time, and finally left the Fu Sect with a satisfied mood, leaving Longhu Mountain, the next Wanfu Conference will be held today in ten years, and there may be a new genius at that time.

The next day, Chu Yang and Chu Tao were led by a Fu Sect disciple to the legendary Lingchi Treasure Land, Chu Yang had always been full of curiosity about the mysterious Lingchi Treasure Land, but when he really came to the destination, he found that the Spirit Pool Treasure Land in front of him was not as spiritual as he imagined, and there was nothing strange about it except for some withered weeds around.

"This is the Lingchi Treasure Land, how does it look like a wasteland that has been abandoned for a long time!" Chu Yang looked at the surrounding scenery carefully, and was very shocked in his heart.

"Junior Brother Chu Yang, do you think that this place does not match the legendary Spirit Pond Treasure Land?" Deacon Huang greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hmm!" Chu Yang nodded, not hiding the surprise in his heart.

"Hehe, it's actually ......" However, as soon as Deacon Huang wanted to explain, a strange taunt of yin and yang instantly reached Chu Yang's ears.

"Martial artists from small places just don't know anything, and some people probably don't know that when the vitality is strong to a certain extent, the surrounding creatures will not only not get any nourishment, but will dry up and die because their own vitality is extracted. ”

"Hehe, Brother Xingfeng, don't say that, Brother Chu has been staying in a backward place like the Daluo Dynasty all these years, and it's okay not to understand this!"

"Brother Dao is right, it's the younger brother who has too high requirements for the martial artists in those small places!"

"Shen Xingfeng, Dao Yi, don't go too far!" Mu Yunyao listened to Shen Xingfeng and Dao shut their mouths and taunt their martial artists of the Great Luo Dynasty, and her little face turned red with anger.

Shen Xingfeng heard Mu Yunyao's roar, and then spread his hands with an innocent expression: "Sister Yunyao, I'm just telling the truth, you don't need to be so angry!"

"You!" Mu Yunyao pointed at Shen Xingfeng angrily, but the next moment he was gently held by a pair of warm big hands.

"Yao'er, why do you have to be like a group of self-righteous gentlemen! ”

Hearing this, Shen Xingfeng and Dao Yi suddenly showed a smug smile, secretly saying that Chu Yang was still acquainted, but the next moment, their faces instantly turned the color of pig liver.

I only heard the corner of Chu Yang's mouth say with a slight mockery: "But these martial artists from these big places, except for self-righteousness, I'm afraid there is no other merit." Let's just talk about cultivation, I don't think that these big local martial artists will be much stronger than us. ”

"Chu Yang, you have a feeling of repeating what you just said!" Shen Xingfeng listened to Chu Yang's extremely mocking words, and his face suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy.

Even Dao Yi and Mu Tie stared at Chu Yang extremely unkindly, Chu Yang's words just now included them all.

"Giggles, what's the use of arguing about this, Miss Ben suggests, wouldn't it be more convincing for you to have a one-on-one contest to see who is superior. Shangguan Ling'er was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so not only did he not carry out any persuasion, but he also wantonly added fuel and vinegar.

Shen Xingfeng also felt that Shangguan Ling'er's idea was good, and then his eyes were full of provocation and slanted at Chu Yang, and said, "I don't know if someone has the courage to come out and compete with me." ”

"Hehe!" Chu Yang smiled slightly, his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and Shen Xingfeng's repeated provocation of his behavior had already caused Chu Yang's anger.

"Why don't I dare, I'm just afraid that Brother Shen won't be able to afford to lose by then!" Chu Yang said-for-tat, but his words were so sharp.

Shen Xingfeng's face did change a few times when he heard this, Chu Yang's words really touched his sore spot, with his identity, if he really lost to Chu Yang, then in the end, not only did he lose face, I am afraid that even the majesty of their hunter union would be seriously challenged, which was something he had to worry about.

As for Chu Yang, even if a martial artist in a small place loses, everyone will not feel any surprise, let alone blame him.

Thinking of this, Shen Xingfeng was just about to blurt out something, but he quickly swallowed it back.

"What's the matter, Brother Shen is still afraid that I am a martial artist in a small place?" Shen Xingfeng originally didn't plan to continue to provoke Chu Yang, but who expected Chu Yang to stop there, the yin and yang weird voice was so harsh when it fell next to his ears.

"Giggles, brother-in-law, you underestimate Brother Shen too much, he is a famous master on the Qingyun List, how can he not dare to fight!"

"Isn't it, Brother Shen?" Shangguan Ling'er's beautiful eyes turned, and she looked at Shen Xingfeng with anticipation.

As soon as Shangguan Ling'er finished saying this, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Shen Xingfeng.

"Shangguan Ling'er, this damn slut!" Shen Xingfeng couldn't wait to slap Shangguan Ling'er, a slut, a few times in his heart, she was so aggressive, Shen Xingfeng was completely blocked even from retreating.

Deacon Huang saw the delicate situation on the field, to be honest, he was not too cold to Shen Xingfeng, but as the deacon of the Fu Sect and the host of this Ten Thousand Fu Conference, he still had the responsibility to avoid accidental conflicts, so he smiled heartily and arched his hand towards Shen Xingfeng and Chu Yang: "Shen Gongzi, junior brother Chu Yang, the Lingchi Treasure Land is about to open, if you have any grievances, you should put it aside first, and when you come out of the Lingchi Treasure Land, you can have a showdown." ”

"The kid obeys Deacon Huang's orders!" Chu Yang smiled slightly, not making it difficult for Deacon Huang.

But Shen Xingfeng snorted coldly in his nostrils, and said arrogantly: "Since Deacon Huang came forward to intercede, this son will spare you for the time being, hum, if you let this son meet it next time, it will not be so lucky." ”

When Chu Yang heard Shen Xingfeng's words, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he said, "Hehe, I hope that I will have the opportunity to learn from Brother Shen next time." When the time comes, Brother Shen should not refuse. ”

"Hmph, how could this son be afraid of you kid!" The corners of Shen Xingfeng's mouth curled slightly, looking very disdainful.