Although Guo Feng also has a little monkey, Guo Feng doesn't plan to release it, the little monkey is extremely talented, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary spirit animals, Guo Feng doesn't want to expose it and cause death for himself.

The three-talent sword array was sacrificed in an instant, and the flying centipede was suddenly trapped inside, and the flying centipede could not rush out, and the three flying swords hit its hard shell and could not hurt it in the slightest. However, after a long time, the flying centipede licked two wounds on its body, especially the left leg was cut off, and the green juice flowed sideways, and there was no one or two months to recuperate and want to grow it again.

Han Mo couldn't attack for a long time and was secretly anxious, the flying centipede was not the opponent of the opposite sword formation, and his flying sword couldn't break through the opposite Xuangui shield defense.

Han Mo frowned, as if he didn't expect that the sword array on the opposite side would be so powerful that it would be able to beat the second-grade spirit beast Flying Centipede. Immediately shouted, a three-inch willow leaf flying knife was taken out of his arms, and immediately shot towards Guo Feng.

"Drink!" I saw Guo Feng pick up the Xuangui Shield, and when he made it round, he slapped it, and with the strength of his body, the flying knife flew out upside down.

"Hiss~ This Guo Feng seems to have practiced his body!"

Guo Feng turned a deaf ear, ran towards the flying sword centipede like a tiger descending the mountain, jumped on its back, raised the shield and smashed it, the flying centipede suddenly rolled on the ground in pain, and Guo Feng fell down. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Jingo Sword slashed in an instant, cutting off one of its tentacles.

"I admit defeat!" Suddenly, Han Mo said loudly. "The senior brother is clever, and the younger brother is willing to bow down. ”

Guo Feng also stopped making a move, and saluted back, "Where is it, the junior brother is very intelligent, if it is really a death battle, I may not be the opponent of the junior brother!"

Han Mo was noncommittal, smiled slightly, and with a little distress, he took back the flying centipede covered in scales, turned around and jumped off the competition platform.

The next match is the Round of 64 Tournament, and the battle is bound to be even more intense. Fortunately, there are still two days left to duel again, and Guo Feng still has time to study his opponent.

The top sixty-four is drawn first, and then the duel will be fought in two days, Guo Feng took a look, and the one he drew was a fat monk named Cai Hu, who was wearing a jewel, don't look at him fat, the previous few battles were called a clean and ruthless!

This time Guo Feng was not favored, the odds were fried to 1 to 3, Guo Feng pressed all the 3,000 spirit stones to win, anyway, he didn't feel sorry for these spirit stones, it didn't matter if he lost, if he won, he could explain the source of the spirit stones openly.

I bought a jade slip from a monk who was on the second level of Qi training, and it recorded a brief introduction to the one hundred and twenty-eight top players who were currently advanced.

Cai Hu, a sixth-layer peak monk of Qi training, served as the captain of the Outer Gate Law Enforcement Hall, making an inkstone-shaped high-grade magic weapon, which can be attacked and defended, good at sneak attacks, and hiding knives in his smile.

This is the introduction of Cai Hu on the jade slip, and Guo Feng also saw the evaluation of himself.

Guo Feng, a fifth-layer Qi cultivator, an outer disciple, is good at making a sword formation composed of three flying swords, with powerful moves and strong strength.

Guo Feng smiled dumbly and cultivated cross-legged.

Two days later, on the stage.

"Under Cai Hu, I have admired the name of my junior brother for a long time, the competition between my junior brother and my brother before is really breathtaking, and it is really an honor to be able to compete with Senior Brother Guo on the same stage today! I hope that the junior brother will be merciful and good until the end!" As soon as he came to the stage, Cai Hu said loudly. The words were polite, if it weren't for the introduction of Yu Jian before, Guo Feng would have almost believed it.

"Naturally!" Guo Feng arched his hand, and he was not polite, and the three-talent sword formation rushed straight to the top of Cai Hu's head.

I saw Cai Hu laugh and throw out an inkstone magic weapon to block the sword array. Guo Feng's five fingers became claws, and the sword array changed instantly, and Cai Hu only felt that the inkstone magic weapon seemed to hit cotton, soft and soft, and there was nowhere to focus. Immediately shouted, the fingers became a trick, and the black light of the inkstone magic weapon was sheng, and suddenly a black gas came out of it, instantly filling the entire martial arts platform.

Guo Feng frowned, this black fog didn't know what it was, it actually had the effect of shielding his divine sense, and now Guo Feng's divine consciousness could only be dispersed from a distance of one zhang around his body, and the form immediately became passive.

Guo Feng pinched his hand, and the three flying swords immediately flew back to protect his body, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the flame flag rose in the wind, Guo Feng waved the flag continuously, and the fire and rain in the sky suddenly rushed towards the black fog, and the black fog made a "snort" sound as soon as it touched the fire rain, and the black fog instantly reduced by half.

As soon as Guo Feng saw that the attack was effective, he immediately took a large sip of spirit fruit wine and waved the flame flag again.

Cai Hu was shocked and angry when he saw that the black fog was broken, and with a move of his right hand, the magic weapon of the inkstone, he rushed straight to the top of Guo Feng's head and buckled down.

Guo Feng dared to take it hard, dodged and ran straight towards Cai Hu's body. Cai Hu knew that Guo Feng had refined his body, how dare he let him get close, took out a giant wood talisman from his arms, and nailed it straight to Guo Feng, Guo Feng made another move, and the Sancai Sword Formation was immediately launched, and the giant wood was immediately twisted into slag.

Cai Hu's face changed rapidly, his hands were knotted, Guo Feng suddenly felt that the soil under his feet was soft, and his whole lower body was trapped, Guo Feng was shocked, and his whole body spiritual power was wildly urged, wanting to break through the technique of sinking the ground.

It's a pity that Guo Feng just rushed out of the subsidence, and the inkstone on his head has arrived, so Guo Feng can only raise his shield to block it.

With a loud sound of "dang", the turtle shield flew back upside down, and there was a crack on the turtle surface, Guo Feng's mind was damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I didn't have time to check the injury, so I swallowed a handful of healing pills and ran towards Cai Hu again.

Cai Hu's face changed greatly, although the magic weapon of the inkstone injured Guo Feng, it was also bounced back three zhang away, and it was too late to return to help at this time. I saw that his right hand reached into his arms again, took out a three-grade spirit rune light curtain talisman, and protected his whole body inside.

Guo Feng rushed to the front, didn't look at it, smashed the shield round, and suddenly Cai Hu was smashed off the stage, and when he stepped down, the light curtain on his body was still intact, and Cai Hu's face was red and white.

The rules of the competition platform, those who step down lose, Guo Feng's game can only be regarded as a loophole in the rules.

This time, Guo Feng made a lot of money, with a odds of one to three, plus the principal of three thousand spirit stones, Guo Feng now has twelve thousand spirit stones. This made Guo Feng have to sigh at the huge wealth of gambling. However, the most profitable ones belong to the sect dealers, after all, most people are not optimistic about Guo Feng.

Guo Feng can be said to be the luckiest one in the top 32, Guo Feng selected a monk named Huang Bin, this person won in the top 64 competition, although he won, but it was also a miserable victory, and he couldn't get out of bed without a month of cultivation, so Guo Feng directly advanced to the top 32.

The sixteenth strong Guo Feng met a female cultivator, who is said to be a newly registered disciple of an elder of the sect, and her identity is equivalent to that of an inner disciple.

It was also a flying sword, and Guo Feng had to fight against the enemy for hundreds of rounds before he narrowly won a move, which was the result of Guo Feng relying on the huge advantage that he could always fight with the spirit fruit wine.

To reach the round of 16, you will have to accept the challenge of the top five in the repechage to qualify, otherwise you will have to be replaced.

What Guo Feng didn't expect was that Wang Lan was also on the list.

The top five in the repechage tournament each have only one chance, as long as they challenge any one successfully, they can advance, and among the new top 16, only Guo Feng is a fifth-level Qi cultivator. The persimmon had to be pinched softly, and suddenly Guo Feng became the target of everyone.

"He's mine!" Wang Lan suddenly pointed at Guo Feng and said word by word, full of awe-inspiring intent.

When the others saw their status as elite disciples, they also kept their mouths shut and stopped fighting.

"I accept!" Guo Feng was not afraid at all.