There is no time to practice!

In the Xuanhai, Mu Feng sat on the stone platform, on the surface of his body, blood and light surged, and the majestic and pure energy formed a whirlpool, which continued to pour into his body, and then after refining and absorption, it was absorbed by the Xuanluo, making its Xuanqi more and more powerful.

There are only ten days left before the tryouts, and every second now is extremely precious to Mu Feng, so he must seize every bit of time so that he can be here and improve his strength to the greatest extent.

Ten days later, he will face the pride of the Jiaolong Clan, and if he wants to stand out from the one hundred and twenty-seven young disciples of the Jiaolong Clan, it is not luck that relies on luck, but an absolute strength.

Especially Long Yan, Long Yu and Long Zhan, although Mu Feng didn't care about it on the surface, he still gave a certain amount of pressure, and if he wanted to win the quota, he had to defeat one of them, and judging from what Mu Jiao said, these three people were all tricky, and none of them were easy to deal with.

This kind of cultivation lasted for four days, Mu Feng's body suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes were closed, and he didn't open them, but his face showed a look of pain.

Mu Feng's skin suddenly turned red, and a terrifying temperature emanated from his body, causing the entire space of the stone platform to begin to become distorted.

The second Wuzun tribulation!

After four days of cultivation, Mu Feng finally ushered in the second Martial Venerable Tribulation!

The second Wuzun Tribulation is much stronger than the first Wuzun Tribulation, but because of the experience of the first Wuzun Tribulation, this second Wuzun Tribulation. The danger is much less.

Whether it is in the realm of Martial Sect, Martial Venerable or Martial Saint, the first and last tribulation. Often the most dangerous!

Time passes, and Mu Feng's skin around his body. It became more and more red, like a piece of red-hot iron, and the air around him, when it touched his skin, made a "zizz" explosion.

The temperature of the entire stone platform has reached a terrifying level, and the surrounding space has become distorted.

Mu Feng's face, because of that sharp pain. It looked a little distorted, but his consciousness was still sober, and his face was resolute, and no difficulty could stop him from stepping on the path to the strong.

This kind of tribulation lasted for half a day, and the breath of Mu Feng slowly improved.

"Boom!"

At a certain point. This aura ascension, as if it had encountered some kind of obstacle, was stagnant, but it was like a volcano. Gradually add up.

"Boom!"

Finally, when this volcanic suppression accumulates to a certain extent. Mu Feng's body was like a volcanic eruption. An extremely powerful aura fluctuation swept away from its body.

Two-star martial arts!

At this time, Mu Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his hands were clenched, feeling the power in his body becoming stronger, and the corners of his mouth lifted a curvature.

After nearly five days of hard work, he finally broke through the shackles of a one-star martial artist and reached a two-star martial artist. Now his strength has been greatly improved compared to five days ago.

"Two-star Martial Venerable, it has finally arrived. Mu Feng clasped his hands, felt the strong power in his body, and muttered, "But it seems that it is still a little insufficient." ”

Although his cultivation has been promoted to a two-star martial artist, Mu Feng has already sensed that if he wants to seize the quota, he is afraid that this strength is still a little worse, after all, what he is facing is one hundred and twenty-seven heavenly pride of the Jiaolong clan.

"Luckily, I'm prepared with both hands. ”

Mu Feng smiled and said softly, but his eyes slowly closed again......

......

Ten days have passed in a flash!

Mu Jiao dispersed the protective light shield around the stone platform, stood up, stretched his waist, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

After ten days of hard cultivation, Mu Jiao's cultivation also broke through the peak of the eighth-order one-fold and reached the eighth-order twofold, which is equivalent to a human two-star martial arts powerhouse.

Suddenly, Mu Jiao's expression moved, and his eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction of Xuanhai, only to see a stone platform there, black clouds gathered, and extremely terrifying black thunder fell towards the stone platform in a terrifying attitude.

At this time, the protective light shield of the stone platform had dispersed, and a thin figure was sitting on the stone platform, receiving the baptism of black thunder.

"This guy!" Mu Jiao smiled helplessly.

That figure, who else would it be if it wasn't Mu Feng?

It's just that Mu Jiao didn't expect that a cultivation would also be rectified by Mu Feng with such a big movement, and this kind of movement naturally attracted many dragon disciples, and many eyes were cast there, with a look of horror on their faces.

They didn't expect that there would be someone here to survive the Soul Tribulation, and those black thunders, even if they were a little jealous.

"Soul Tribulation? Is that the first Soul Tribulation? Stronger than the third, but weaker than the fourth?"

"It seems to be a superposition of two tribulations, but I didn't expect that this guy would actually cross two soul tribulations at the same time. ”

"It's really beyond my strength, be careful of being bombarded by soul thunder and there is no scum left. ”

......

Some dragon clan disciples looked at Mu Feng who was crossing the stone platform and whispered.

"Boom, boom!"

One after another, under the gaze of everyone, fell on the thin figure, and every time it fell, it would make the figure tremble fiercely, but it still carried these terrible soul thunders down.

Looking at the thin figure, the expressions on everyone's faces changed from schadenfreude and ridicule to solemnity and admiration. Most of them asked themselves if they couldn't resist this kind of soul thunder.

This kind of scene also lasted for half a day, and the black thunderclouds above the sky slowly dispersed, and an extremely strong soul coercion spread out!

Three-star soul honor!

On the stone platform, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, at this time, his image was quite embarrassed, and his body was full of a scorched smell, but on his face, there was a happy smile.

With the help of the soul energy of the Heavenly Soul Grass, Mu Feng survived the two soul thunder tribulations in a row and reached the level of the three-star soul venerable, and this is exactly what Mu Feng said about the preparation of both hands.

"Whew!"

Mu Jiao swept over to the stone platform, looked at Mu Feng, showed surprise on his face, and said, "Your cultivation has improved so much?"

"This is indeed a good place to cultivate, but it's a pity that there is no time. Mu Feng smiled, glanced at Mu Jiao, and said, "It seems that your harvest is not small?"

"There's still no way to compare with you. Mu Jiao sighed, every time he compared with Mu Feng, he was asking for a blow.

"Let's go, the tryouts seem to be about to begin. Mu Feng said.

Mu Jiao nodded, and then he and Mu Feng left Longquan Palace and rushed towards the Giant Desolate Mountain Range...... (To be continued......)