Shen Feng was also very tired of dealing with the pursuit of these twenty people, and in this state, Shen Feng also had to resist.

Shen Feng's eyes were firm, he stopped moving forward, took out the divine net from the storage bag, and threw it over before the pursuers behind could react, and at the same time Shen Feng jumped over with a dive.

While the twenty people were still immersed in the joy of chasing Shen Feng, suddenly a huge net rushed to their faces, so that the relaxed people were all covered before they had time to dodge.

However, these twenty people also reacted very quickly, and I saw that these twenty people used various magical spells to start attacking the Divine Net, and the Divine Net couldn't withstand the attacks of so many people, and it seemed that they would disappear if they couldn't hold on for three breaths.

Shen Feng increased his speed to the extreme, and when everyone was distracted, he knocked out six of the outermost monks, and then he jumped out of the way at once, because this moment was the time when the divine net disappeared.

Shen Feng stood in the distance, quietly watching everyone.

The remaining fourteen monks looked at the six monks lying on the ground, and they also realized that Shen Feng was also powerful, and they were originally gathered together temporarily, so it was impossible for them to work together for a long time.

So they went on their own alert to find their next target, and they all felt that there was no need to waste it on such a difficult monk.

And Shenfeng has obviously become a no-man's land like the eighth layer of condensation.

The elders and sect masters in the stands outside also paid attention to this matter, but they only paid attention to it, and there were not much emotional fluctuations, because in their opinion, Shen Feng was lucky to be like this.

Shen Feng couldn't sense the thoughts of the elders, but he wasn't curious, as long as he could calm down, Shen Feng exhaled slowly

"It's quiet now, I guess no one will disturb me until the end of the game, let's meditate and practice first."

Shen Feng sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, leaving a part of his divine sense to pay close attention to the movements around him.

But just when Shen Feng thought it was going according to his idea, a man walked into Shen Feng's forbidden area

"Daoyou's strength is good, can you learn a thing or two with you?" The person who spoke was Xiao Long, who was a sword-eyed star, and this person had condensed his qi at the eighth level of cultivation.

Shen Feng opened his eyes and frowned, then stood up and spoke back

"Daoyou's cultivation of the eighth layer of condensation is to bully me into a fifth-layer condensation, if he wins, he will not win."

"I, Xiao Long, am not a person who bullies the small, I came to challenge you this time just to see how extraordinary you are, and I haven't used all my strength to deal with the people just now, so I want to come and ask for advice, but don't worry, I will only use my skills." Xiao Long spoke proudly.

Shen Feng thought for a moment and decided to take on the challenge, because he wanted to know how much strength he had, how big the gap was with others, and at the same time, he also agreed with the belief of the Demon Moon Sect: the strong are respected.

"Okay, please teach you." As soon as Shen Feng finished speaking, he rushed out with a catapult right hand, because in his opinion, there is no absolute fairness, so the only thing he can do in front of a strong enemy is to strike first.

Xiao Long's reaction was half a beat slower, because he didn't expect Shen Feng to make a decision so quickly, but even if Shen Feng took the lead, it would have no effect on Xiao Long, after all, he was also a person from the eighth layer of condensation.

Xiao Long didn't plan to dodge, but saw him hit his left palm and touched Shen Feng, and with a loud bang, Shen Feng took three steps back, and Xiao Long took a step back.

Although Xiao Long only took a step back, his left palm was a little numb

"It turned out to be just a physical cultivation, so if I don't fight you in close combat, I will have a better chance of winning." Xiao Long is not a stupid person, he also analyzes the pros and cons of both the enemy and the enemy in his heart.

Xiao Longmeng retreated and distanced himself from Shen Feng, and then pinched his hands and suddenly five flying swords appeared around him.

"This second son of the Xiao family has learned to control the qi into a sword at a young age, and control the aura into a flying sword, it is really a genius, it seems that this little baby on the other side is going to die here." The old man in the yellow robe smiled when he saw this scene.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, his Xiao family ancestor can already turn into a thousand flying swords at his age, and he's still far behind!" The old man with scar, Huo Yunzi, retorted.

The yellow-robed old man just looked at Huo Yunzi and didn't speak again.

And when five flying swords appeared around Xiao Long, everyone was also dumbfounded, and Shen Feng also frowned even tighter, he knew that he had encountered a strong opponent this time, but this inspired his strong heart even more.

"Fellow Daoist, this is my Xiao's famous skill, you should think about how to resolve it." After Xiao Long finished speaking, he pointed towards Shen Feng, and suddenly five flying swords broke through the air.

Shen Feng took out the divine net and then threw it violently, and the divine net enveloped five flying swords, but the divine net lasted for one breath and disappeared, and then Shen Feng took out the short sword he had refined and threw it at one of the flying swords, and the same short sword shattered after holding on to one breath.

Shen Feng summoned a drop of water at the moment when the short sword shattered, and then divided it into five parts, and threw it at the five flying swords, and at the moment when the water droplet and the flying sword touched, Shen Feng roared "Explosion", and the water droplets gradually became transparent at the moment of the explosion.

"The power of time!" The four elders spoke in unison.

"This little baby is not simple." The old man in the yellow robe showed a playful expression.

Shen Feng, who was fighting, stretched out his fists and feet to touch four of the flying swords, and the last flying sword pierced through Shen Feng's left shoulder and shoulder after layers of resistance, and the four flying swords also left a trace of blood on Shen Feng's fists and feet, and then disappeared.

Shen Feng fell to the ground and covered the wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, blood spilling from between his fingers.

Xiao Long watched the whole process, his battle intent was revealed from his eyebrows, and he hugged his fist towards Shen Feng

"Dare to ask the name of a friend."

"Tian Feng." Shen Feng said the pseudonym he had registered in the Demon Moon Sect.

Xiao Long also turned around and left after listening to Shen Feng's words, but when he took five steps, he said without looking back

"Hurry up and improve your cultivation, I hope you won't lose so badly next time."

Shen Feng looked at Xiao Long's back, his battle intent was also rising, and he said secretly in his heart

"I'll win next time."

The elders in the stands watched the process of this battle, and they also had their own thoughts, but the Blood Killing Sect Master still closed his eyes and meditated.

After this battle, although Shen Feng was injured, no one came to disturb them, because they were not sure if Shen Feng had other means, and Shen Feng quietly closed his eyes in place to recuperate.

The battle resumed, and the battle finally stopped with the words of the sect master in the time of half a burnt incense

"It's okay, the remaining thirty of you are the disciples of my Demon Moon Sect, and then you will be selected by the four elders, and from then on, you can cultivate with the four elders."