Chapter 124: Ximen Jun has no regrets!

Feng Wutian, just like her name, has the arrogance of a phoenix, a golden spear in her hand, exuding the heroic spirit of a man who is not inferior, and her sassy heroic posture has attracted the attention of countless monks as soon as she stepped into the ring.

The man who fought with her had a hesitant look on his face, and at the same time bitterness in his heart.

Why was you so unlucky to meet her?!

Although she is a woman, her strength is very strong, how can she be beaten?

But as a man, you can't retreat without a fight, especially in front of such an arrogant woman, if you cower, that kind of shame feels shameless when you think about it.

"Please advise!"

As soon as he arched his hand, Feng Wutian's opponent's face was solemn and he arched his hand.

"Please!"

The light, but oppressive voice spread from Feng Wutian's mouth, her slender jade hand pulled, the golden spear was held obliquely in front of her chest, and her black hair flew behind her, the messy and sassy beauty was thrilling!

Almost all eyes were fixed on this ring, and the other four battlefields were automatically ignored.

However, the battle here ended quickly, and in three rounds, Feng Wutian won with an undoubted advantage, the golden spear was overflowing, and the tip of the spear that swept by the cold light loved you, one foot away from the opponent's eyebrows.

With a single shot, the spear can pierce the opponent's forehead.

As soon as Feng Wutian's spear was collected, the other party gave up, lost convincingly, and took the initiative to withdraw from the ring.

Turning his head, his gaze crossed the crowd and landed in the square, Feng Wutian's face full of arrogance, his chin was slightly raised, and his flirtatious and provocative look was extremely rich.

But this appearance is even more seductive!

Countless monks were directly stunned, and in the square of the Wuzhen Sect, this figure was reflected in the light mirror, and the faces of the disciples became hot.

In the crowd, a woman stood quietly in front of a group of women, she looked at Feng Wutian's gaze, the corners of her mouth hooked, and an inexplicable smile was raised.

And everyone's eyes followed Feng Wutian to look here, and after seeing this woman, the look on her face became even more intense, but at the same time, a trace of fear appeared in her eyes.

North Gate, Shen Aoxue!

When Feng Wutian left the ring, he was stunned for a few seconds, and Wei Qianmi couldn't retract his gaze and smashed his mouth, looking extremely happy.

Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at another ring.

"Damn, that's the end of it!"

That ring was long gone, Wei Qianmi was disappointed, and originally wanted to see Mo Xinyan's demeanor.

The other three rings were still fighting, but they couldn't arouse Wei Qianmi's interest, and then yawned and went to Xue Lingshi's room, but Li Xueyan just came out and stopped him.

"Is that kid okay?!"

Wei Qianmi asked.

Li Xueyan nodded and said, "There is no danger, but the next competition may be ......."

Speaking of this, Li Xueyan didn't say any more, Wei Qianmi's eyes widened: "What?!"

"Look at his own recovery speed. ”

After saying that, Li Xueyan walked away.

"After forty into twenty, it is the competition for the top sixty, and twenty into ten should be in the afternoon, you kid have to hurry!"

Wei Qianmi thought about it, if Xue Ling couldn't recover, the chances of elimination in the next round would be great, but it was useless to be anxious, so he could only pray that Xue Ling wouldn't drop the chain.

In the stone room, Xue Ling sat quietly.

Vitality surged beside him, following his snort into his body.

The stone chamber has a special soundproofing effect, which almost isolates the noise outside.

In the silence, Xue Ling sat cross-legged like this.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Ling opened his eyes.

In his body, he recovered a little bit of Yuan Li, but his face was still as pale as paper.

Frowning tightly, Xue Ling shook his palm, the accuracy of the ten finger control was significantly reduced, he was a little abrupt in his hand, he took a light breath, and he had to recover quickly.

Otherwise, the next round will be dangerous.

And through the battle with Fang Zheng, he really knew the terrifying nature of the Double Condensation Realm, and if he wanted to continue to move forward, it would be difficult to move an inch if his strength was not improved.

If you are a little unlucky, if you meet someone at the level of the first of the four doors in the next round, the probability of winning even if you are in full blood is quite low.

Therefore, it is urgent to improve the strength.

Want here, Xue Ling closed his eyes and calmed down, it was time to use that thing, after so many battles, the power of the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm had been basically mastered, and at this time, the breakthrough would not be vain.

I took out a box from my chest, opened it, and the gentle light bloomed open, illuminating a large area of the stone room, holding the Yuan Ling Pill, feeling the pure energy in it, my face was illuminated by the light, and the excited look was clearly visible.

Without wasting time, Xue Ling threw his palm, and the Yuan Ling Pill flew up, he raised his head and opened his mouth, and swallowed the Yuan Ling Pill neatly.

The handprint quickly condensed, Xue Ling's face was solemn, and a storm-like ripple of Yuan Force swept out from under him, and quite mysterious fluctuations surged out between the stone chambers.

Layers of rippling vitality surrounded Xue Ling, and immediately rose upward, and after a while, Xue Ling's figure was enveloped.

............

Outside, the top 20 have been born, and the competition for the top 60 is already going on at this time, and almost all the people who entered the top 20 have returned to the stone room, and they have to adjust their state to deal with the next battle.

There is only one round of competition for the top 60, and it does not take much time, and when the group of the two with similar strength and the most stalemate is over, the top 60 is born.

Then, it's time for twenty to ten.

It's another lottery, Xue Ling hasn't come out yet, Wei Qianmi is drawing lots on his behalf, and it's not bad luck to be bad, cinnabar No. 5, that is, the fifth to appear.

Twenty into ten, there is only one ring, to this extent, the gold content of each battle is extremely high, and it cannot be treated sloppily, and the harvest of the monks who swallow dates and watch the battle will be greatly reduced.

Wei Qianmi's mouth was pouted, he looked at the number in his hand, black No. 1, this real Nima tragedy, the first to appear, he slapped his ass and walked out of the ring.

But as soon as he saw his opponent, he shook his ass and walked directly out of the ring, and he also played chicken feathers, wasting time and energy.

No one laughed at his retreat without a fight, many people nodded, and gave a good score to the fat man's carefree and easy.

Wu Bolin, the first in the South Gate, a cultivation madman, may be the closest to the existence of the first in the Four Gates in everyone's hearts, and Wei Qianmi will not look for abuse.

Met this guy, not fighting is the best option.

After a few complaints, Wei Qianmi became a spectator, and the second battle was extremely good, but it made him forget the unhappiness in his heart.

In the second scene, Ximen Jun has no regrets, and North Gate Mo Qingyuan!