Seeing that her sun was about to disappear, the masked woman pinched her hands, and the sun in the sky suddenly emitted terrifying power and attacked Leng Meiling.

Leng Meiling looked up at the power of the sun, she gritted her teeth, and emitted the cold power from her body to resist.

When the power of the cold air came into contact with the power of the sun, only a roar sounded, and the power of the sun was blocked.

But it only lasted for three breaths before the cold air clicked and cracked, and then the power of the sun began to accelerate downward.

"Throw in the towel!"

Shen Feng yelled.

It's just that Leng Meiling didn't listen, she stubbornly looked at the power of the approaching sun, and wanted to use her own strength to resist, but she did this simply by hitting the stone with an egg, purely looking for death.

And when the power of the sun was about to approach Leng Meiling, Shen Feng came to the test table with one arrow step, and then used the strength of his body to resist the attack of the power of the sun.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and Leng Meiling, who was protected below, watched all this blankly, and then she grabbed Shen Feng's arm and said

"Brother Feng, you are too stupid, how can you get injured for me, you still have a game next."

Shen Feng said with a slight smile

"I said that I would protect your sister in the future, how can I change what I promised."

As everyone knows, a sentence came out of the masked woman's mouth again at this time

"Negative man!"

Then she turned around and walked off the test stand.

This time, Shen Feng was still stunned, because he couldn't find a reason for the masked girl to say this, and he was also thinking about where he had offended such a female cultivator these days.

Thinking about it, he couldn't think of the source at all, and the feeling of not being able to grasp it made him very uncomfortable.

However, this is not the time to think carefully, Leng Meiling put Shen Feng off the test table, and Chihu and Zeng Tong also rushed over as soon as possible.

After Chihu checked Shen Feng's pulse, he exhaled and said

"Fortunately, I didn't suffer much damage, but I also need to recuperate, and it's better not to use my spiritual power in a short period of time, or you give up the next game."

Shen Feng shook his head and said with a smile

"Don't worry, this kind of small injury is nothing, have you forgotten that I am very powerful, and it is more than enough to deal with these sect people."

Chihu and Zeng Tong glanced at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes, that is, they couldn't stop Shen Feng at all, and no one could stop the decision he made.

Leng Meiling also opened her mouth with concern

"Well, if you meet a better opponent on the test table, give up the game and don't continue."

Shen Feng looked at her with a smile, and did not refuse, nor did he agree, because in Shen Feng's heart, he must win this competition.

Soon it was Zeng Tong's turn to appear, I don't know if it was a coincidence, his opponent was the masked man, and the two of them stood on the competition table, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Because the aura of both of them is too strong, one is as sharp as a sword, and the other is a terrifying aura like a ghost.

They looked at each other for a hundred breaths, and Zeng Tong was the first to speak

"You are very strong, although I know I can't defeat you, but I must test your strength for my brother in this battle so that he can win."

At this time, the masked man said with a smile

"Even if I do this to you, your strength will not be weak in the future, but if you want to test my strongest strength, you can't do it, because when I use the strongest blow, you will turn into ashes."

"But that brother of yours can let me use the strongest blow, and at least his life won't be in danger."

Zeng Tong knew that the masked man in front of him was not lying, he was qualified to say such things.

Zeng Tong didn't talk nonsense with him, he came up with his strongest blow, he pinched his hands, and the first thing that appeared was a night ghost king, and then a dense soul floated out from behind the night ghost king.

Zeng Tong's exposed hand directly stunned everyone in the audience, because there are very few people who can cultivate the ghost path, which can be said to be rare in the world.

The masked man's eyes also shrank slightly, thinking that it was the first time he had seen a monk using the ghost path.

With the terrible roar of the soul, they rushed directly towards the masked man, and at this time, the masked man also took out the big sword he was carrying.

He raised his great sword high, and countless thunderbolts swam on it, and then he slashed down towards the dense soul is sword, and a crackling roar suddenly sounded.

At this moment, billowing black smoke came out of the souls, and then countless souls retreated in terror, as if they would die if they ran slowly.

At this time, the Night Ghost King caught the sword light that was split down with both hands, but he insisted on two breaths, and he couldn't continue to insist, so he was directly split in two by the sword qi and dissipated in place.

These souls are not dead in the real sense, they have returned to Zeng Tong's body, but they need to be recuperated for a period of time before they can be used again, which is also the power of the ghost path, that is, the soul that cannot be destroyed.

But due to the demise of the soul, Zeng Tong also suffered some backlash here, although it was not heavy, but he also lost his combat effectiveness, and the battle ended with the victory of the masked man.

Zeng Tong walked down from the stage, and he walked to Shen Feng's side and said apologetically

"I'm sorry, I didn't test his depth, but I know he's strong and not below you."

Shen Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said

"It doesn't matter, no matter how strong he is, I will find a way to defeat him."

Zeng Tong also nodded vigorously towards Shen Feng.

Next is the battle of the Red Tiger, this time the opponent he met was a blind monk, judging from the opponent's breath, the strength of the blind monk was not under the red tiger.

This time Red Tiger restrained his smile, he carefully looked at the monk in front of him, he felt a terrifying aura from the blind monk, although it was very weak, but Red Tiger trusted his instincts.

The blind monk stood there and said in a hoarse voice

"Little brother, I think you still abstained, I'm afraid I'll hurt you by mistake."

Red Tiger frowned, and he retorted

"This is what I often say to others, and now I will say it to you in reverse, and of course if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still forgive you."

The blind monk bared his yellowed teeth, and a cloud of mist emanated from him enveloped the entire testing table.

Chihu was also wrapped inside, and Shen Feng and Zeng Tong used their divine senses to check it, but they couldn't see the situation inside at all, which made the two of them have a bad premonition.

As the minutes and seconds passed, Shen Feng's bad premonition became even stronger, and just as Shen Feng wanted to rush up to check the situation, the fog began to gradually dissipate, until the blind monk and the red tiger inside were revealed.

I saw that the blind monk was still standing in his original position, but Chihu fell beside him, and Shen Feng rushed directly to the competition table, and he put his hand on Chihu's pulse.

At this moment, the red tiger's pulse was very weak, as if it was on the verge of life and death.

Shen Feng looked at the blind monk with anger, and at this time, the other party also turned his head and looked at him with empty eyes, Shen Feng stood up and said word by word

"You did this on purpose, otherwise you have every chance to leave him more breath of survival, but you didn't do it, the strong man in the cultivation realm respects me and understands, but if you move my brother Shen Feng, it won't work."

"I'm not going to touch you privately, I'm going to make you pay on the test bench."

The blind monk smiled and ignored Shen Feng, he walked directly off the test table with his hands behind his back.

Shen Feng looked at his back and had already memorized him, and then he and Zeng Tong lifted the red tiger and sent him to the place of treatment.

Since Shen Feng still had the next game, Zeng Tong was left here to take care of Chihu.

When Shen Feng arrived at the competition platform, it happened to be his competition.

This time it was a curly-haired monk who was competing with Shen Feng, and he was just about to speak on the competition platform, but Shen Feng started directly, because his heart was very irritable, his good brother was lying there and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't have time to delay.

The curly-haired monk was also angry, for it was obvious that he had been ignored, so he pinched his hands, and a red blade appeared in his hand.

He grabbed the red blade and slashed at Shen Feng with a loud roar, Shen Feng saw that the blade with destructive power did not dodge, he clenched his fists and slammed into the blade.

Just as his fist made contact with the blade, there was a sound of the blade clattering and shattering, and the curly-haired monk was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself

"No way, this red blade is a sharp blade that can cut through the sun, it can't be broken by him so easily."

In fact, if the curly-haired monk in front of him was more advanced in cultivation, maybe his red blade could really cut through the sun, but he couldn't do it at this stage, which was also the reason why Shen Feng could easily break it.

The Curly-Haired Monk was still immersed in the shattering of the Red Blade, and Shen Feng had already rushed up, and he used his five points of strength to directly knock the Curly-Haired Monk away.

The curly-haired monk stopped ten feet away and fell unconscious.

Shen Feng's operation made the monks in the audience gasp, because if they could send the monks flying so far, they must have extremely terrifying physical power.

Shen Feng didn't care about the eyes of others, he jumped off the competition table and rushed towards the place where he was healing, and when he came to Chihu's side, he hurriedly asked Zeng Tong

"What's wrong with Brother Tiger, can you wake up?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, because he had been injured before, and in order to be able to hurry over to see the Red Tiger, he used his strongest physical strength during the competition.

This led to a recurrence of his injuries, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Zeng Tong hurriedly hugged Shen Feng and said

"Don't worry, Brother Tiger won't be able to die for a while, you just need to recuperate from your injuries in peace, because the next thing you have to face is the attack of the masked man."

Shen Feng nodded, because he knew that the masked man was something he needed to pay attention to, and he was also very curious about the identity of the masked man.