Chapter 51: Incognito Hidden Enemy Sect

Half a year later, the Blood Sect.

A man sat quietly in an ordinary mountain peak, with an ordinary face and a sallow complexion, it was Lu Feng who was disguised and assumed the name Mu Feng!

After Lu Feng descended the mountain that day, he rushed to the Blood Sect without stopping, and even more scraped in the cities along the way, almost exhausting all the spirit stones on his body, in exchange for many things that broke through the foundation. And right now, the opportunity to break through the foundation building is in this Blood Sect!

Serum's memory faintly revealed that there were several spirit mines under this blood sect, and there was even a complete mid-grade spirit mine!

Lu Feng licked his chapped lips, and his heart was hot.

If he devours it in the medium-grade spirit mine, and then assists a large number of cherished things, Lu Feng is seventy percent sure that he can break through the foundation building in one fell swoop!

"Senior Brother Mu, are you there?"

A cautious voice came from outside the cave, but it was a girl in a pink robe who lightly opened her red lips, her face was slightly delicate and cute, and her body was quite thin, adding three points of touch, which made people feel pity in their hearts.

"Boom, boom", the stone door slowly moved open, and Lu Feng revealed his figure.

"What's the matter", Lu Feng waved his sleeve robe to flick away a little dust, and said lightly.

The woman's face was slightly red, and seeing that Lu Feng hadn't looked at herself much, there was a faint disappointment in her eyes, and at this time, the silver tooth bit and said: "The outer gate competition will be held at noon today, and the junior sister specially came to remind the senior brother."

Lu Feng was stunned when he heard this, but he forgot about it, and after thanking him slightly, it was not good to excuse himself and leave with Changhong, and sighed in his heart.

This woman was someone Lu Feng met by chance a month ago. At that time, Lu Feng had been in retreat for several months to comprehend the formation, the way of spiritual arts, to prepare for a breakthrough in building a foundation, and accidentally ended the retreat and went out to meet under meditation.

On that day, the woman was bullied in a corner by three male disciples of the outer gate, wanting to do that evil thing.

Originally, Lu Feng would not interfere at will, so as not to expose himself in an eventful situation, but Lu Feng still made a move.

"Senior Brother Mu, this time I heard that there are three Zhuji Dan in the first place, can Senior Brother be sure?" On the way, the woman looked sideways at the man beside her, although the man's face was ordinary, his eyes were like a deep pool, which made people deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

The woman's name is Zhou Ruo, she has only entered the Blood Sect in recent years, and her family is just an inconspicuous little Xiuzhen family in Sihai City, and she met Wanzhuang who has been chasing her for several years a month ago, but she didn't expect that this Wanzhuang was going to forcibly take her away with the rest of the two people, and Lu Feng saved her otherwise, thinking of the consequences, Zhou Ruo shuddered for a while, it was better to die if she really wanted to be like that.

At this moment, looking at the man in front of me, I feel more and more charming.

Lu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect the scene of the hero saving the beauty to appear on him, Zhou Ru's mind Lu Feng had already seen it, but Lu Feng was not here, so he could only say sorry in his heart.

During the conversation between the two, the number of people around them gradually increased, and after a cup of tea, the two landed in a canyon.

The canyon is in the shape of an inverted ladder, and at the top is a platform the size of a thousand zhang, and sixteen inner disciples wearing blood robes surround it, which seems to be presiding over the formation.

The surrounding people were full of voices, Lu Feng glanced at it and was secretly shocked, in addition to the many outer disciples who participated in this competition, there were several elders on the high platform, one of whom had a white beard.

Lu Feng's pupils shrank, and there was a faint aura of knotting on this old man's body, and the Blood Sect was really unfathomable. Lu Feng took a deep breath, and the spiritual magic permeated his body, becoming more and more ordinary.

This is exactly the confidence of Lu Feng to dare to break into the Blood Sect alone. In the way of spiritual arts, Lu Feng was distracted all the time, and the more he comprehended, the more unfathomable he felt, like an abyss.

Now Lu Feng has been able to show his ability a little, a trace of unpredictable aura surrounds him as if he has crossed the sea from the sky, and it is almost impossible to find it without careful inspection during the general Dan period, and with the disguise technique and qi accumulation technique, this is Lu Feng's confidence.

The white-bearded old man on the stage simply said the rules, and with a wave of his big hand, ten ten-zhang high platforms suddenly appeared on the stage.

"After an hour is over, whoever stands on the stage will directly enter the top ten", the white-bearded old man Sen Sen smiled and glanced at everyone.

"This"?" Lu Feng sighed in his heart, he didn't need to look at Lu Feng to think of a bloody scene in the venue.

Sure enough, everyone began to breathe heavily, and they looked around with red eyes, as if a wolf was about to pounce.

"I want one", an arrogant voice came from afar, and a young man with a grim expression suddenly appeared on the first high platform, and his unruly gaze swept towards everyone.

"It's him, damn it!" someone cursed in a low voice, but he recognized him.

It turned out that this person had some blood relationship with an elder of the Blood Sect, so there were not many people who dared to provoke in the outer gate.

"I want one too", a man turned into a sword light and landed on the second high platform with a long smile.

"Tang Chen, you are not qualified to stand on the stage!" With an angry shout, a figure rushed to the second high platform, and suddenly a crackling sound came, and it seemed that the two had been grudging for a long time.

One by one, the light flew to the stage, and the remaining eight high platforms were quickly occupied, but soon some people came to the stage to challenge, and from time to time some people were knocked down from the high platforms, and even more were beheaded on the spot.

A strong smell of blood came, Zhou Ruo felt uncomfortable for a while, his face was slightly pale, Lu Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the high platform, the white-bearded old man on the high platform took a deep breath, his face was intoxicated, and the people around him talked with a smile, not caring about everyone's life and death at all.

No wonder most of the people in the Blood Sect are murderous, Lu Feng has a slight understanding at this time.

The ten high platforms were completely detonated like gunpowder, and the cultivators came to the stage one after another, often shooting out all kinds of magic weapons, spells, and all kinds of poisonous things, the scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and even the rebellious men on the first high platform were also in a hurry, roaring for a while, and those who dared to challenge were killed on the spot. /

An hour is approaching. Lu Feng took a deep breath and flew towards the high platform.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Feng came to the tenth high platform, the person guarding the platform was a foundation building consummation monk, at this time he was half-kneeling on the ground, there were still blood stains on his torn clothes, and his breathing was slightly heavy.

"You're not my opponent, go down!" Lu Feng didn't look at the person in front of him, and said lightly.

"Die"! The man guarding the platform didn't say a word, and the whole person pounced on Lu Feng like a beast, and the whirlwind surrounded him like a blade.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, he had already seen that this man was already at the end of his crossbow, and he had been able to hold out until now, in addition to the unpredictable wind spell, he also had his powerful body refining method.

"Than the flesh?" Lu Feng's expression was calm, and the wind was blowing, and an iron fist with hideous bone spurs slammed into his head.

"Bang", Lu Feng stretched out a fleshy palm and firmly clasped the iron fist in his hand.

The onlookers were stunned for a while, "bang", and there was another loud noise, and the man was kicked by Lu Feng and fell heavily under the stage, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Who else, come up together", Lu Feng turned around slightly and said lightly.