Gu Changfeng, who returned to the cave, seriously thought about the next competition, this kind of challenge can be divided into two types, cultural fighting and martial arts.

Most of the cultural fights are generally for the test of magic weapon power, the formation is broken, there are many rules, and it is more troublesome, but it is safe, and the two sides of the competition will generally not be seriously injured.

The martial arts fight is much simpler and more brutal, the two sides are like enemies fighting to the death, and any means can be used until one side admits defeat.

Five days passed quickly, and Gu Changfeng, accompanied by the third senior sister Wen Qingying and the sixth senior brother Fu Ling, came to the venue of the competition.

The competition venue is a platform for the Skill Peak, and there are many of the Skill Peaks in the area of the War Sect, and the disciples of the War Sect are belligerent, and they are all here to learn the fighting method on weekdays.

When Gu Changfeng arrived, it was already overcrowded, most of them were disciples of the Battle Sect, and a small number of people in blood-red Dao robes were disciples of the Dragon Blood Sect, about ten people.

Meng Xianzhen looked at Gu Changfeng and the three of them, his heart was full of resentment, he already knew that Fu Ling had successfully broken through, and he was already a Soul Melting Realm cultivator, if he didn't want to bring humiliation on himself, he could only challenge Wei Qing's only disciple of the Refining God Realm, Gu Changfeng, a first-level disciple of the Refining God Realm who had been in the beginner for three or four years.

Not being able to challenge Fu Ling meant that the agreement between Meng Xianzhen and his senior sister could not be counted, which made Meng Xianzhen feel that there was a fire in his chest that had nowhere to vent, and he stared at Gu Changfeng and Fu Ling viciously, as if he was going to cut the two of them with a thousand knives.

"Senior brother, are you an enemy? How can it be like you robbed him of his fellow Daoist. Gu Changfeng felt Meng Xianzhen's gaze, and he didn't care, he was just a scum with a seventh-level combat power of 99,000 in the God Refining Realm.

"I don't know, I've never seen it." The little fat man Fu Ling's face was expressionless, but his eyes swept around the Dragon Blood Gate team, as if he was looking for someone.

After looking around a few times and not finding the person in his heart, Fu Ling was a little disappointed, and when he saw that the dragon blood gate kid was still glaring at him, he couldn't help but be furious, "Boy, you are staring at me, and your eyes will be gouged out!" ”

"Hmph, count yourself lucky, break through to the Melting Void." Meng Xianzhen snorted coldly, "Solve your little junior brother first, and I will definitely come to fight you again after I melt my soul!" ”

"Where did you come from, a hairy boy, who dares to talk to my uncle like this!" Chigang scolded and came to Gu Changfeng's side, "My little uncle stabbed you to death with one finger!" ”

"Are the disciples of the Battle Sect so uneducated?" Meng Xianzhen gritted his teeth, "Any generation dares to shout like this!" ”

"What kind of seniority do you talk about with your dragon blood sect miscellaneous hair?" Chigang pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "There are also those who are sent to the door to find a beating, and I will see if I will not beat you all over the ground to find your teeth." ”

"You..." Just as Meng Xianzhen was about to open his mouth to fight back, a crack appeared above the platform, and Qin Fangzhi and a middle-aged man walked out side by side.

"See Lord Qin." The disciples of the Battle Sect who watched the battle saluted together.

"The prestige of the Qin Lord is very high!" The middle man next to Qin Fangzhi smiled.

"Elder Wan has a good reputation, and they are all brothers in the same sect." Qin Fangzhi said lightly.

"Haha, it's a pity that I didn't see Sect Master Wei when I visited your sect this time, Sect Master Wei has been in retreat for so long, this is to advance to the fairyland." Elder Wan said with some regret.

"The tutor did have some insights before the retreat, and I think I will definitely be able to achieve immortality this time." Qin Fangzhi said.

"Then the old man will congratulate your sect in advance!" Elder Wan said with a smile, "Zhen'er come over and meet the Qin Sect Master, this is the old man's junior disciple Meng Xianzhen, and his talent is not bad." ”

"Meng Xianzhen pays a visit to the Qin Minister." Meng Xianzhen came to the two of them and said.

"Little Seven." Qin Fangzhi nodded, in response, and beckoned to Gu Changfeng, "This is the seventh disciple of the family master." Xiao Qi This is the Dragon Blood Sect Elder Wan, the eighth-level power of the Condensation Realm. ”

"Gu Changfeng has seen Elder Wan." Gu Changfeng gave a slight salute and said without humility or arrogance.

Elder Wan looked at Gu Changfeng, and the glint in his eyes flashed, "This junior disciple of the Qin Department Master is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, the old man can't see his depth for a while, Zhen'er, you will have to go all out in a while." ”

"Let's start the competition, you two go to the platform, I will activate the enchantment, you can play to your heart's content, until one side admits defeat or is unable to fight again." Qin Fangzhi saw that the two of them landed on the platform, and with a wave of his hand, a transparent four-way enchantment enveloped the platform.

"Are you Fu Ling's substitute ghost?" Meng Xianzhen looked at Gu Changfeng fiercely, "I will break the bones of your body!" ”

"Can I ask a question?" Gu Changfeng turned a blind eye to Meng Xianzhen's ruthlessness, and said in a sly manner.

"What's the problem?" Meng Xianzhen was puzzled.

"You hate my sixth senior brother so much, did he rob your Taoist or dig up your ancestral grave?"

"Hahaha...... Xiao Qi, this kid is too bad. Fu Ling, who was outside the enchantment, leaned back and laughed, and many onlookers of the Battle Sect disciples also laughed.

"You're looking for death!" Meng Xianzhen was annoyed and ashamed, and with a wave of his right hand, a giant hammer appeared out of thin air. He slammed on the spot, picked up the giant hammer and rushed towards Gu Changfeng like a cannonball.

"It's good to come!" Gu Changfeng shouted, gathered his spirit in his fist, and slammed it out, when he first started, the sixth senior brother took care of him a lot, and he was also a teacher and a friend, he has always remembered this feeling, since you Meng Xianzhen hate your senior brother to the core, and you already have murderous intent, he Gu Changfeng must not sit idly by, if he has the opportunity to fight this battle, he will definitely abolish this Meng Xianzhen with a heavy hand!