In the past two days, Su Zimo has never shown up, and has been retreating in the cave mansion, impacting the ninth layer of condensation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the night when Lingfeng's competition ended, Su Zimo swallowed the second Gathering Spirit Pill.

Su Zimo's body seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his body through his right hand, frantically surging towards the dantian.

The aura in Su Zimo's dantian is constantly expanding, as vast as a sea of smoke.

I don't know how long it took, Su Zimo was shocked, opened his eyes, and in the darkness, two scorching divine lights flashed, and quickly disappeared.

Nine layers of condensation!

Less than a year after entering the sect, Su Zimo finally stepped into the ninth layer of condensation.

This cultivation speed, even in the entire cultivation realm, is by no means slow.

At this time, Su Zimo carefully felt the changes in the dantian, and his eyes were a little confused.

According to the Qi Condensation Decision, the ten layers of Qi Condensation, that is, the realm of the Great Perfection, the aura in the dantian will produce quantitative changes.

In other words, a sea of qi will form in the dantian.

This is why the ninth layer of condensation qi to the Great Perfection of condensation will consume more time, more resources, and more difficult to break through.

And now, Su Zimo has just stepped into the ninth layer of condensation, and a vast sea of qi has actually formed in the dantian!

This is completely different from the introduction in Condensation.

This means that Su Zimo, who is in the ninth layer of condensation, will not be weaker than Feng Haoyu of the Great Perfection of Condensation in terms of aura!

Su Zimo smiled, and suddenly looked forward to tomorrow's battle, full of expectation and confidence.

......

Early in the morning of the second day.

Su Zimo walked out of the cave, and there were already many monks standing outside, waiting for him to come out of retreat.

Little Fat Man, Xue Yi, and many Qifeng disciples.

"Big brother, you're finally out of the customs. Hey, big brother, you've already condensed the ninth layer?" the little fat man's eyes lit up.

Su Zimo smiled and nodded.

"The first Spirit Peak this time is Feng Haoyu?" asked Su Zimo.

The crowd nodded.

Thinking back to Feng Haoyu's performance yesterday, everyone's expressions were a little solemn, looking at Su Zimo's gaze, revealing a trace of worry.

In everyone's hearts, even if Su Zimo stepped into the ninth layer of condensation, the gap between him and Feng Haoyu was too big.

The little fat man said in a low voice: "In yesterday's Lingfeng competition, Feng Haoyu didn't even use the secret technique of the sect to win the first place, so it can be seen that he didn't use all his strength. Big brother, you should be more careful today. ”

"Oh, so powerful?" Su Zimo laughed.

Xue Yi also said with a smile: "Senior Brother Su, don't have any pressure in this battle, let it go, if you lose, you will lose, anyway, you are already the first in Shuangfeng." ”

"Yes, even if that Feng Haoyu wins against you, it's nothing, our Qifeng disciples are not good at fighting and fighting, and there is no shame in losing. ”

Su Zimo smiled and asked, "Where is the location of today's battle?"

"Array Peak Spirit Arena!" the little fat man said.

"Array peak?" Su Zimo muttered softly, a different color flashing in his eyes.

He hadn't been back since he left the Formation Peak three months ago.

The little fat man noticed that Su Zimo's expression was different, and he was worried, so he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, big brother, what's wrong with being on the formation peak?"

"It's fine. ”

Su Zimo shook his head, didn't explain, and waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll try the methods of the first person in this Spirit Peak." ”

......

Only one day later, on the formation peak, many disciples gathered again.

In addition to the trial disciples in the Five Peaks, some inner disciples also came to see the excitement, and Chen Yu, the law enforcement hall who had a grudge with Su Zimo, was among them.

The first seat of the five peaks, all of them are there.

The Formation Peak Spirit Arena is next to the Ten Array Tower, and it is also very close to the Ten Array Monument.

Feng Haoyu came here early, standing on the spirit arena, with his hands behind his back, and his expression was proud.

It didn't take long for Su Zimo and the others to come and descend in front of the Spirit Arena.

Su Zimo appeared, instantly attracting countless glances.

"Hehe, I said why haven't I seen him in the past two days, it turns out that he has been practicing in retreat, and he actually stepped into the ninth layer of condensation. ”

There was not much surprise in the tone of the disciple who spoke, but there was obvious mockery.

"What about the ninth layer of condensation, it's just self-inflicted humiliation. ”

"I bet that within three moves, Su Zimo will lose!"

"Forget it, if Senior Brother Feng goes all out, Su Zimo won't be able to hold up a single move. ”

There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and the voices were noisy.

Su Zimo won the first place in Qifeng and Danfeng, but it does not prove that his strength is strong, and no one is optimistic about Su Zimo in this battle.

Many Lingfeng disciples were even more waiting to see Su Zimo's jokes.

Under the gaze of countless Dao with playful eyes, Su Zimo ascended the spirit arena.

From beginning to end, Su Zimo's expression was extremely calm, and his eyes were clear, like an ancient well without waves.

"Hey, Su Zimo, if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, Senior Brother Feng is soft-hearted, maybe I will spare you once!"

In the crowd, Sun Tao, a disciple of Lingfeng who had been stunned by Su Zimo's palm, shouted, causing a burst of laughter.

Su Zimo glanced sideways slightly, just glanced at Sun Tao lightly, and said, "What, you didn't think you were ashamed enough last time?"

This incident has always been a shame for Sun Tao.

Now that Su Zimo mentioned it in front of everyone again, Sun Tao's face turned blue and red for a while, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and said coldly: "Su Zimo, I haven't settled accounts with you about the last time! You attacked me first, and you shamelessly showed off here!"

"Show off?"

Su Zimo smiled, shook his head and said, "What is there to show off about defeating you?"

Anyone could hear the casualness and contempt in Su Zimo's tone.

Sun Tao's eyes turned red instantly, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Su Zimo, if you have the courage, fight with me fairly, and I will let you see my Sun Tao's methods!"

At this moment, the little fat man sneered and said, "If you want to fight, you can fight, I'll accompany you to fight." ”

Sun Tao suddenly withered.

This time Lingfeng competed, the strength of the little fat man is obvious to all, and he Sun Tao is not an opponent.

"Okay, no need to say more! Feng Haoyu, Su Zimo, the two of you can start. ”

At this moment, Wen Xuan snorted softly and suppressed the voices in the crowd.

On the Spirit Arena.

Feng Haoyu looked at Su Zimo, his eyes were full of contempt, and he sneered: "Su Zimo, what Senior Brother Sun said is right, if you beg me now, I can consider sparing you once." If you really get your hands on it, the sword has no eyes, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, the bad old man frowned, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Fight with the door, stop at the point, and don't hurt your life." ”

Feng Haoyu said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will teach Senior Brother Su well, what is called the method of cultivating immortals!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Haoyu patted the storage bag with his palm and offered out a low-grade flying sword.

I didn't see how Feng Haoyu controlled it, and this flying sword shuttled back and forth around him, circling and flying, revealing an extremely clever sword technique.

At the same time, Su Zimo also took out a flying sword from the storage bag.

Everyone looked at each other.

It's also a low-grade flying sword!

"It must be the reward that the peak gets first. ”

"Well, the first Qi Feng can go to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion to choose a low-grade spirit weapon, it seems that it is this flying sword. ”

"Senior Brother Su is not rational enough, if it were me, I would definitely choose a defensive spirit weapon. ”

Feng Haoyu pointed to Su Zimo's flying sword and chuckled: "Do you think that with a low-grade flying sword, you are qualified to fight with me?"

"You're wrong. ”

Su Zimo said lightly: "It's not a handle." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Zimo's palm suddenly had two more flying swords!