Although Lu Feng's face on the stage was ordinary, there was a compelling momentum surrounding him, his eyes were burning with fighting intent, combined with the power of defeating the enemy with one move, no one dared to move for a while.

Seeing that an hour was about to pass, the eyes of the people in the audience were red, and they no longer hesitated, and they ascended to the sky one after another, starting a battle at the expense of life and death.

In just a short cup of tea, Lu Feng has repelled five strong enemies, although none of them are weak, but they are not Lu Feng's enemies.

"Burst", another man in yellow took the stage, raising his hand is more than a dozen beads, with the man bursting with a loud shout, the field suddenly roared loudly, and the huge wave of air pushed the man in yellow far away to a corner of the stage, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he was shocked into internal injuries.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is finally in the top ten", the man in yellow looked up to the sky and laughed, his face was hideous, and his eyes were crazy.

"Senior Brother Mu!" Zhou Ruo, who was always paying attention to Lu Feng outside the court, saw a cramping pain in his chest, and couldn't help but hold his chest and fall to the ground, as if he had lost the most important thing, and the whole person was in a trance.

"Wow", an afterimage flashed away on the stage, the sound of the sword resounded in the sky, the head of the man in yellow rose to the sky, the blood on his neck spurted out several feet high, and there was still ecstasy in his dead eyes.

A cough came, and Lu Feng looked at the body of the man in yellow with a gloomy face, and took away his storage bag with a wave of his big hand.

Lu Feng frowned slightly.

Relying on the powerful body brought by "Ancient Demon Decision", he killed Zhuji many times, and escaped under the hands of the old monster of Yudan, unconsciously breeding arrogance. In this world of cultivation, the consequences of taking a wrong step mean that there will be no return.

The man in yellow just now is an example, using a magic weapon similar to one-time consumption, one can seriously injure an ordinary peak cultivator in the Qi refining period, and Lu Feng would definitely die without a corpse if he didn't have an ancient god body under a dozen of them.

Looking at the other nine high platforms, there is no shortage of all kinds of poisonous things, Lu Feng can be regarded as an eye-opener. This Blood Sect is acting like this, completely raising Gu and constantly eliminating the weak. In the Blood Sect, there is no power, no background, no strength can only be oppressed, so the entire Blood Sect disciples are forced to cultivate desperately, and then plunder other people's things, how can they not develop rapidly under such a cycle, no wonder the Blood Sect can develop to such an extent within a hundred years. Lu Feng had some enlightenment.

The blood stains on the stage were dazzling, and there were still people who kept on stage, Lu Feng no longer kept his hands, and killed several people in a short period of time, and the whole person was murderous, as if a killing god had descended into the world, shocking the world.

"The time has come!" The white-bearded old man said lightly, his voice was not loud but resounded throughout the audience, like thunder exploding in his ears, and everyone involuntarily stopped their movements.

Lu Feng exhaled lightly, his body was slightly sore from the long battle, but he was not tired at all, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh that the ancient god's body was perverted.

The white-bearded old man stretched out his right hand forward, and a dust-whisk weapon several feet long appeared under the flash of light, and under the grip of one hand, he flung it forward, Lu Feng and the other ten people on the stage were involuntarily pushed off the stage, and the next moment the ten high platforms moved closer to the middle, and suddenly blended, and a dazzling bright light came.

A moment later, a hundred-zhang high platform floated in the air, and a thick light shield enveloped the entire high platform.

"Wait for the stage to come to the stage as soon as possible, the last person to stay on the stage will be the first place in this competition, the first person to fall will be the tenth, and so on!" The old man's voice was full of doubt.

Hearing this, the remaining nine people rushed to the high platform.

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, and sighed secretly in his heart, this blood sect is cultivating disciples, it is simply cultivating demons.

At present, it is just a few years, and it is so painstaking to hold a big competition for outer disciples.

First of all, ten high platforms were set down, and an hour was stipulated, there was a lot of articles here, and when to play, it would stump most of the people, even if the strength was strong, it was not guaranteed to be able to resist everyone's repeated challenges, not to mention that there were almost no rules in this big ratio, all kinds of consumables, and things that hurt people were endless, Lu Feng even saw someone who threw out the feces of demon beasts all over the sky as soon as he came to the stage, of course, the death of that person was also quite miserable.

In this way, everyone wanted to wait for the last stage to win a high platform, but the problem was that there were a large number of outer disciples, and it was difficult for everyone. What's more, no matter whether they live or die on stage, many people die tragically on the spot every time they compete on the stage, and taking the stage is a contest between life and death, a test of oneself.

Secondly, after the top ten are selected, the finals will be held immediately, which is not only a test of everyone's grasp of the timing, the strength of the strength, but also the control of the rhythm, forcibly forcing the disciples of the Blood Sect into the kind of scheming and calculating, mentally like a demon, if the reckless man is first-class only with strength, if he wants to win the first, difficult, difficult, difficult.

What's more, the Blood Sect usually fights constantly, full of blood, and the disciples of the Blood Sect are all evil cultivators when they go to the outside world, snatching treasures, having a thirst for killing, and they have rich combat experience and strong strength, after all, there will be no room for the weak to live in an environment like the Blood Sect.

It is no wonder that the monks in the outside world are very afraid of the monks of the Blood Sect, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are demon cultivators, they are inhumane.

These thoughts flashed in Lu Feng's mind, but at this moment, he no longer hesitated, silently recited the imperial phoenix trick in his heart, and flew to the high platform with his feet in the breeze.

Seeing that the ten people landed on the high platform, the white-bearded old man nodded slightly and said, "The finals, start now!"

Ten people on the stage each stood at the edge, faintly enclosing the entire high platform into a circle.

To Lu Feng's left was a big man with a beard, and when he saw Lu Feng, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. On the right stood a young man, pale and smiling silly from time to time.

After the whole tea effort, the ten people all stood quietly, and Lu Feng found that everyone had pills in their mouths, and they were holding the spirit stone with both hands to quickly recover their mana.

"Rustle", a sound of footsteps sounded, and several figures gradually appeared in front of Lu Feng.

"You guys can get out!" the young man with a grim face shouted towards Lu Feng and the others. Lu Feng frowned slightly.

At the moment, there were ten people, except for the two people not far from Lu Feng's side and the three of themselves, the other seven people were faintly divided into a group, and the man who spoke just now was one of them.

"Boy, kneel down and lick the soles of Lao Tzu's shoes, and when Lao Tzu is comfortable, Lao Tzu will think about it!" The bearded man laughed wildly, not taking the seven people in his eyes at all.

"Look for death!" The grim young man roared angrily, and a blood-colored sword flew out from behind him, leaping several feet away in an instant, and slashing at the bearded man's head.

"Knock", a loud bang came, but I saw the big man holding a pair of sky-shaking sledgehammers to block the big sword, and the tiger and tiger wielded for a while looked quite powerful. The young man was overwhelmed for a while.

Among the six onlookers, two more people suddenly made a move, one of them raised his hand with one hand, and dozens of black flying insects flew out of his sleeve, buzzing loudly, forming a black cloud and falling towards the big man's head, while the other person sacrificed a small silver sword and stabbed it towards the big man's chest.

"You and the other two don't go with me to attack, do you have to wait for them to break them one by one?" The big man roared angrily, and retreated for a while, especially the black flying insects that filled his body, spewing black flames from his mouth, and burning the big man's body protection spirit shield squeaked.

The smirking young man put away his smile, his expression was solemn, his eyes hesitated slightly, and the other four people's divine senses suddenly locked Lu Feng and the young man tightly, and the young man's face crossed a touch of fear, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

At this moment, Lu Feng moved.