The final is still in full swing.

At this time, night fell quietly, this was only the first day, and the "Killing God" Feng Zhengyang and Du Ji won the battle, and they were in the limelight for a while.

For the strong, there is never a shortage of followers, and in the world of cultivators, following a strong person sometimes brings great benefits to oneself.

This is the same reason that a cultivator is attached to a powerful sect.

"Zhengyang, what should I do, the outside is full of people who are saying that they are coming to you. ”

Lin Jian looked out the window towards the door, and saw that the small courtyard was surrounded by water at this time, which showed how strong the cultivator's reverence for the strong was.

Feng Zhengyang sighed heavily when he heard this, and scratched his head helplessly, he had never experienced such a scene himself.

"There's no way, let them make trouble, I'll practice. ”

After Feng Zhengyang finished speaking, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

Seeing this, the other people in the room looked at each other helplessly, then opened the door and walked out.

Now only they can solve such a situation.

The group walked to the door of the courtyard, stretched out their palms, placed them on the courtyard gate, pulled hard, and saw the scene outside the door.

I saw that every cultivator had an extremely crazy expression on their faces, and they kept shouting.

"Kill God, Kill God, I'm your worshipper!"

"Please let us follow you!"

Rao is Lin Ji, who has seen a big scene, but he is still shocked by such a scene.

Then he said loudly to everyone.

"Everyone, your intention to kill the gods has been felt, please disperse, the killing gods need to recuperate, so as to meet the next battle, please forgive me. ”

Lin Wei is worthy of being a genius of the intelligence agency, and his words are extremely credible, and when everyone heard this, they really began to quiet down.

"Yes, everyone, please disperse, the God of Killing is very grateful for your kindness. ”

Chen Niannian also said softly on the side.

When everyone saw Chen Niannian on the side, they quickly recognized her.

"You... You're the Emperor of Charm!"

There was another commotion in the crowd, and then I saw a person walk out of the crowd, turn around and shout at everyone.

"Since Emperor Mei said so, then let's leave first, don't disturb the cultivation of killing gods. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the man's voice fell, the crowd began to disperse, leaving only the person who had just spoken.

I saw him turn his head and say to Lin Ji and the others with a smile.

"Then I will take my leave. ”

After saying that, he bowed his hand and left with the crowd.

"It's not easy. ”

Lin Jian saw that the man could command so many people, and with his knowledge of intelligence over the years, he seemed to smell an unusual smell.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

The wind is blowing and waking up, and I have to say that after entering the late stage of the Wonder Scripture, his whole person seems to have risen a notch, and his strength has skyrocketed.

Exhaled heavily, although he didn't have his own competition today, he wanted to go to the martial arts arena and get to know his opponent in order to have a better chance of winning.

Feng Zhengyang finished washing up, sorted out his clothes, and walked to the competition ground.

The competition field was crowded and lively, and almost most of the disciples were already sitting in the stands, in addition, some big names from various sects also came here to watch the finals of the elite competition.

And above the spectator seat, there were the big names of the sects facing off against both sides today, and there were some elders standing behind them, obviously attaching great importance to the result.

One is the head of the Sikong family, while the other is the supreme sect master of the prefecture-level sect.

"The disciples of the Supreme Sect are really extraordinary!"

The Situ family master looked at the two contestants who were already standing on the stage, and said with a smile to the Supreme Sect Master on the side.

"Hehe, Brother Situ is too humble, I'm afraid that the strength of your son is far above the inferior disciples, I hope my apprentice won't lose too badly. ”

The Supreme Sect Master replied.

Looking at the two people in the field, one of them is Situ Zong's son, Sikong Jade, with such a young age, he has reached such a strong cultivation, which is really a genius.

And his opponent, as the senior brother of the Supreme Sect, is naturally not weak in strength.

Today is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers.

The two of them bowed their hands in unison.

"Please. ”

After speaking, the two stood twenty meters apart, each exuding a sky-high battle intent.

Situ Chongyu's face was cold, he was dressed in a black robe and danced wildly, his breath did not have the slightest restraint, and he swept away unscrupulously.

And its opponent Wushuang was dressed in white, moving when he heard the wind, and hunting sounded.

There were constant roars full of excitement and anticipation around the stands of the tournament hall, and these disciples were already almost crazy.

The duel between these two is not weaker than the duel between Du Ji and Rong Zirong.

Both sides are supreme geniuses.

Suddenly, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Here we go!"

Swish!

Situ Chongyu was the first to move, his eyes were like torches, and his momentum was monstrous.

I saw his body spinning, shaking his arms, and the strength of his fist swept out like an endless tide, with amazing might.

"What a might!"

The crowd was amazed.

As soon as he made a move, he had such a monstrous power, and he was worthy of being the eldest son of the Situ family, and his means and cultivation were not weak.

And his opponent Wushuang shouted angrily, and the strength of the palm in his hand instantly soared, and his body seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, and his palms swept out directly and fiercely.

The two bodies collided together, their fists and palms constantly intertwined, and they fought several times in a short period of time.

"It's worthy of two supreme geniuses, and the speed is so fast that people can't take their eyes off it. ”

A disciple sighed.

Everyone watched with bated breath and motionless.

I saw that the two figures on the stage kept shuttling back and forth, and the aura in their hands burst out, and the momentum vibrated and scattered in all directions.

At this moment, they suddenly saw a purple gas rising from Situ Chongyu's hand, surrounding his palm, and everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

"This is the secret technique of the Situ family! ”

Purple Qi Donglai is a secret technique that is exclusive to the Situ family to increase one's strength for a short time.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the peerless in the field was almost completely suppressed by Situ Chongyu,

Wushuang wanted to dodge, but was preempted by Situ Chongyu, only to see him bully him, and a punch suddenly blasted out with a thunderous momentum, and the speed was extremely fast.

Wushuang didn't have time to react, and the punch was already hitting his chest.

Burst!

A breath of blood spurted out, and the peerless figure flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground of the martial arts arena.

This scene happened too quickly, and everyone was still immersed in the secret technique of purple qi coming from the east.

Feng Zhengyang couldn't help but think of his Killing God Manifestation when he saw the purple qi coming from the east, which was also a technique to enhance his strength in a short time.