But this hill-like Fantian seal was also blocked by the force of the counterattack......

"Plop-" Blood suddenly spurted out of Yi Jun's mouth, and the blood foam splattered out four or five feet, sprinkled all over the altar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Yi Jun himself flew backwards like a big harrier, ejected several feet away, and fell into the crowd under the altar, crushing a large number of people!

The blue light and orange light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the Fantian seal split into several pieces and fell on the platform, and the fairy sword slashed angrily with a mournful sound, broke in two and fell, the hilt fell on the altar, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the soil under the altar with a "grabbing" sound!

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze......

After a while, everyone came back to their senses and rushed to the altar together.

Yang Feng stood on the altar like a nerd, the altar was stained with blood, in addition to the broken handle of the angry slashing fairy sword and the Fantian seal that was broken into several pieces, his long sword also fell on the altar. However, this ordinary sword made of mortal iron was not broken, and it was only because it lost the control of its master that it fell powerlessly to the altar.

And Yi Jun's magic weapon Fantian Seal and Immortal Sword Fury Slash were clearly destroyed by an extremely powerful force! What kind of terrifying power could destroy the Immortal Sword Fury Slash and the magic weapon Fantian Seal? Could it be that this power was emitted by Yang Feng, an inconspicuous boy?

"Isn't this kid a sinner who can't cultivate true arts, and where does his strength come from?" everyone under the altar looked at each other and talked about it.

"Dang!" the invigilator struck a small gong. Although he was also very confused about the situation in front of him, there was no doubt that the winner of this test had already been divided, the loser was naturally Yi Jun, a disciple of the Nanhai Sect lying under the altar, and the winner was a stupid boy standing on the altar in a daze, the sinner Yang Feng!

Yang Feng's successive victories made the referee team scratch their heads again.

Huo Di, the head of the Shushan faction, was the first to ask: "Yes, a sinner has even passed the third round and made it to the top 800! I really don't understand, what qualifications does he have to show off his might on the stage of the examination where only Xiuzhen disciples can stand? Who gave him this right?"

"Yes, who gave him this right?" both the head of the South China Sea faction and the head of the Kunlun faction, Rosen, echoed.

"I proposed to let a sinner participate in the examination and allow him to advance, but it was also agreed by you, I don't think you have forgotten the vote that day, right?" Zhao Xueqin's master, Master Wuxin, said.

"He is allowed to advance because considering that he has no real skills, he will be eliminated in the second round at most! Who knows that he has even passed the third round and played the fourth round, and he still uses the method of cultivating the truth! Who did he learn the method of cultivating the truth from? Without permission, it is a big crime to steal the art of stealing from a teacher!" Huo Di said in a deep voice.

"A sinner who has been deprived of the right to cultivate the truth can actually cultivate the true method, and his skills are extremely powerful, this is indeed suspicious! Could it be that this person was sent to the precept hall without having his original cultivation skills revoked? This matter is the first to be in charge of Zeng Shou, right?" The majestic gaze of the Five Elements Sect Heavenly Void Daoist slowly swept over Zeng Li's face.

Zeng Li couldn't sit still, in front of the Heavenly Void Dao people, he didn't dare to slack off, so he had to respond: "The number of sinners sent by the disciple over the years is innumerable, and the disciple really doesn't know when this sinner was sent? But his skill was abolished before he was sent, that is certain, and there will be no mistakes or omissions! I don't know who this sinner is?"

Li Ting, the head of the White Cloud Palace, replied: "This sinner's name is Yang Feng, and he was sent to the Discipline Hall by Zhao Xueqin, the Heaven Survey Protector under you, a year ago.

"Yang Feng, but that kid who accepted the evil blood gift from the Demon Sect's Left Protector Niu Tongtian, but didn't die for unknown reasons? At that time, this seat had indeed completely abolished his blood qi, and he was no different from an ordinary man! At that time, it was Zhao Xueqin, the guardian of the Heavenly Protector, who sent him to the Discipline Hall. And when he was sent to the Discipline Hall, his master Wu Dahai was also thinking about the cliff face of Bushou Mountain, so his cultivation technique could not have been taught by Wu Dahai......! It was the person who escorted him who may have secretly taught him the way of cultivating the truth!" Zeng Li, in order to protect himself, did not hesitate to resort to the method of blaming others.

And the person he wanted to blame was still at his command, and his loyal subordinates - the Heaven Protector!

"The person who escorted Yang Feng at the beginning was my apprentice Xueqin, you won't say that it was my apprentice who taught him the art of cultivating the truth, right?" Master Wuxin naturally heard Zeng Li's words, and hurriedly choked up.

"Your apprentice is the last person to come into contact with him, and it's hard to say about this, maybe your apprentice fell in love and pity for him, and deliberately secretly taught him the art of cultivating the truth......"

"Zeng Li, you are so shameless! This is simply slander!" Master Wuxin was so angry that his face turned green.

"Zeng Shouza's words are wrong, that Yang Feng doesn't know any cultivation skills, I heard that he just has some innate divine power, this time he built a test altar, and some people have seen his divine power. I think the reason why he was able to win three games in a row must have something to do with his natural divine power. Cheng Qingsong was busy playing the round.

"I know that kid Xueqin, she has always been upright and fair as a law enforcement officer, and at the same time she hates demons to the core, how can she teach a sinner who came to the Discipline Hall to be punished to cultivate the true arts?" Li Ting, the head of Baiyun Palace, said.

"Let's take the ruling. The white-eyed Daoist of the Qinglongmen said expressionlessly.

So everyone looked at the Tianxu Daoist who was sitting in danger.

The Tianxu Daoist owed a little, coughed and said, "Let's talk about this matter." ”

His sentence of "look and talk later" naturally gave Yang Feng the green light to participate in the next round of meetings.

As a result, Yang Feng made great progress in the later examinations, reaching the top 400, the top 200, and the top 100 one after another, and finally reaching the top 64! Every Xiuzhen disciple who fought against him was defeated by him in an inexplicable way. The news that a sinner had entered the top sixty-four undoubtedly shocked the entire Five Elements Gate. Whether it is the big sects of Baiyun Palace and Qinglongmen, or the small sects of Nanhai, Shushan, and Kunlun, almost all of them discuss only one topic, and that is Yang Feng's advancement.

Almost everyone thought that he could easily defeat a sinner, almost all of them thought that Yang Feng had just reached the top sixty-four by luck, and almost all of them thought that Yang Feng just had an innate divine power or brute force, and it was impossible for him to get promoted again. But Yang Feng disappointed them again and again, surprised them again and again, and surprised them again and again.