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"Osan?"

Ning Feng looked up, and there was another group of people not far away, and there happened to be another person looking at each other, facing each other on all sides.

- Osan Mountain!

"What a coincidence. ”

"I didn't expect my first opponent to be him. ”

"Wait, after my father married Aunt Wu, what should I call this Wushan?"

Ning Feng was still thinking about the mess, and in front of the palace in front of him, suddenly ten thousand golden lights burst out.

At the burst of golden light, the entire copper ground rises into the air, and the lower part is supported by a pillar of light of the same length as the platform, and a ring is formed above.

The next moment, a Sun Divine Palace descended from the sky and landed on Ning Feng and Wushan respectively.

In a trance, Ning Feng opened his eyes again, and he was already standing on the red copper platform in all directions, and the same was true of Wushan on the opposite side.

The entire Tiandu mountain peak suddenly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes converged on the two of them, there were the Divine Palace Sect Leader, the Zhumai Mountain Master, and the newly promoted outer disciples, and maybe some idle ancestors turned their eyes over to see the excitement.

As for the many gamblers in the shrine, their eyes were even more blood-red, eager to pass their eyes or pass their own strength, or simply look at each other and couldn't play.

Ning Feng and Wushan stood high on the platform, and everyone below them became black spots, but they didn't have any effect, they just looked at each other.

At the same time, a feeling of both familiarity and strangeness emerged from the hearts of both parties at the same time.

The outer gate of the shrine has been three years, and at first there were too many people who didn't know each other, but later, there were only a hundred or so left, and the last thirty people couldn't be called familiar. That's natural.

They looked at each other and felt different from the original.

It's just a short period of time, just a threshold, and they have passed, and both of them are undergoing great changes. I don't realize it, but in the eyes of the other party, the strange feeling lingers, as if it is another person standing in front of me.

It was the first time that Wushan in Ning Feng's eyes was so clear.

"Well, tall and burly. Athletic, shy and ......honest"

Ning Feng touched his chin, combined with his memories, looked at the front of him, and slowly remembered the person in front of him and the divine palace in front of him. Realigned number.

"I don't know what kind of exercises he is cultivating, how is his body so burly, tsk, look at the muscles on his arms and thighs, I'm afraid that he can carry the tripod, but he is churning in the air, right?"

Ning Feng quickly searched around the Nine Methods and Thirteen Transformations of the Divine Palace, and roughly guessed what Wushan was cultivating.

"Nine laws and thirteen modernizations. Eighth Fa: Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Golden Body!"

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that Wushan's cultivation turned out to be a ** that requires great perseverance, determination, and patience. ”

Ning Feng thought with admiration.

Of course, cultivating the Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Gold Body will not lead to such a change in figure, it can only be said that Wushan is a simple and majestic person, and he has a good capital, and he was provoked by this exercise.

What came to Ning Feng's mind was the appearance of his own master when he derived the Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Gold Body on the preaching rock that day, and he couldn't help but rejoice: "Fortunately, Wushan has just entered the Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Gold Body, and the strength of the Heavenly Body is extremely strong." The essence of the Eighth Fa-rectification of this Divine Palace is far from being cultivated, otherwise it will be a big trouble. ”

The Sun God Palace, the Nine Laws and Thirteen Transformations, the recognized Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Gold Body is the most difficult.

Ning Feng's next thought was his own Sun Method, how good could this Divine Palace First Righteous Method be in his hands? Compared to the power of Tianyunzi when he fought against the old man, it was a world of difference.

"Wait, what's the look on his face?"

Ning Feng was surprised to see Wushan's face shy, as if he was a little ashamed, he didn't dare to see people, and after looking at Ning Feng on the stage, he subconsciously lowered his head.

Ossan's hesitant appearance made people suspect that if there was a crack in the copper platform, he would be able to get in.

Ning Feng was surprised for a moment, and suddenly came over.

This kid didn't agree with the family practice, and he didn't dare to resist, so he didn't have the face to see him. ”

"I didn't expect ......"

Ning Feng shook his head and thought, "Wushan turned out to be a kind person, I really didn't expect it. ”

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and there was a faint sound of drumming below.

As the first battle of the opening, what is the matter with the two of them here?

Ning Feng smiled slightly, and spoke first: "Senior Brother Wu, let's do our best, let's have a discussion." ”

"Don't worry about the rest. ”

Osan raised his head, just in time to see Ning Feng winking at him and saying the last sentence: "Besides, we are still relatives when we go back, ha." ”

His face flushed, and when it came to the thickness of his skin, this kind-hearted person obviously couldn't compare with Ning Feng, who was used to being ridiculed by the demons and monsters in the soul realm.

When the words fell, Ning Feng's expression froze and he took a step.

"Boom~"

A scorching breath, a dazzling bright light, a fiery red sun wheel, a magnificent palace......

This qiē all emerged from behind Ning Feng, enveloping the entire red copper platform, and as Ning Feng moved forward, it pressed towards the opposite side like a monstrous wave.

Offstage, the noise was instantly annihilated, replaced by holding his breath and burning eyes.

Ning Feng's sixth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation could not be concealed from others, but this sudden explosion of power was beyond the expectations of many people.

Among them, Osan is included.

"Good!"

Osan was stunned, and the whole person suddenly relaxed, with a smile on his face.

Slowing down, Ning Feng only took a breath, and Wushan also took a step and stepped out heavily.

"Takashi~"

There was a muffled sound, like the ground moving, like a mountain shaking.

Out of Ossan's chest, a stone fragment emerges, clinging to it as if it were inlay, with complex and natural charm on it.

"Yamawen!"

Ning Feng's eyes widened, and at the same time, he felt that his head was bigger.

Under the platform, at a distance of dozens of feet, he could hear exclamations, each different, and after all, he couldn't get rid of three words:

"Mountain Pattern Armor"

The so-called "mountain pattern" is the most original pattern of the mountain.

According to the saying of the Immortal Dao, any mountain built with the power of nature and hundreds of millions of miles of magic is rooted in one place after all. Thousands of feet of high mountains rise from a stone.

The most original stone, also known as the Tsukuyama stone. The lines on the mountain stone are mountain patterns.

Since this point has been presented, all the mountain-building stones that can be found in this world have been excavated from the billion-year-old mountain stones by the Immortal Dao Weili to dissect their mountain patterns.

It's like a forbidden treasure. But as long as there is gain, it is not a secret method of every sect.

Needless to say, he has a set of special magic weapons forged based on mountain patterns: mountain pattern armor.

Sure enough, when Ning Feng felt that his head was swollen and his mouth was bitter. A translucent, earthy yellow sheen suddenly appeared on Osan Mountain's body, encompassing the armor that encompassed it.

“...... It looks so thick. ”

Ning Feng's footsteps did not stop, visualizing the Sun God Palace sitting in the Purple Mansion, and a sound of Sun Divine Light surged, as if it was about to envelop him and gush out with a sound of essence blood.

Across from him. The heavier Osan became, the more the mountain-patterned armor appeared, and then it disappeared again, as if it had melted into the skin and disappeared.

At the same time, his whole body skyrocketed, and he rose several feet tall from a majestic man, like a giant who came out of the legend.

"Fortunately, his cultivation is still weak. It can't support the mountain pattern armor for too long, but anyway, there is still time for more than ten breaths, and he is saving effort. ”

Ning Feng knew what Wushan was thinking as soon as he turned his head, but now that the arrow was on the line, the two sides kept moving, getting closer and closer.

One hundred and fifty zhang, one hundred and forty zhang, one hundred and thirty zhang......

On Ning Feng and Wushan's foreheads, a drop of sweat the size of a soybean fell from each of them. When it smashed on the ground and shattered into eight petals, the spectators below were all talking about it, except for the new outsiders who only knew how to open their mouths wide and look stupid.

"Osan won!"

"Mountain pattern armor, tsk, his master is also willing to do it. Such a treasure artifact was even given to a little hairy child. ”

"Come on, no one else has seen the small utensils, like Chen Xiwei's Qixi Ring, Baoxi's Eight Gate Gold Plate, and Luo Tian's wings that were once drunk...... , which is not a cherished treasure, it is not necessarily worse than the mountain pattern armor. ”

"What about Ning Feng, but he just has some treasures, I'm afraid he won't be able to break the situation, Osan is too against the sky at this stage. ”

“......”

There was a lot of discussion, and the real insiders, who could meet the winner of the two of them at any time, were more focused.

When Wushan's surface was cultivated by the Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Gold Body, revealing the mountain pattern armor to rely on, Chen Xiwei, Zeng Zuimo, Baoxi, Liu Yiciao, 6 Xue, Huo Yingjie, Yang Wanyong, and their four masters, they all frowned in unison.

Changing their position, they thought they were in Ning Feng's position, and they actually had some headaches in the face of such an Ooshan.

Chen Xi frowned slightly, looked at Ning Feng, who was still moving forward step by step, and thought: "The Nine Refining Blood Yang Purple Gold Body, the righteous method, can only exercise itself and improve its own strength during the Qi training period, but at the first glance, the strength of the physical body has taken a big advantage in the battle during the Qi training period. ”

"Coupled with the indestructible mountain pattern armor, Wushan can completely resist Ning Feng's sun divine light, bully the close range, and then win hand-to-hand combat. ”

Bao Xi and the others were also distressed, and began to think that after Ning Feng was defeated, they would eventually face this elephant-like Wushan, what should they do?

There are space restrictions in the ring, it is better to meet in the field normally, and then dodge, a mistake will lead the zhì people to be forced into a corner by Wushan, and they have to touch the first nine refining blood yang purple gold body in hand-to-hand combat.

"What can he do?"

In the end, everyone looked up and looked at Ning Feng, who was constantly shortening the distance from Wushan, and the situation was becoming more and more dangerous.

"Ning Feng is now practicing the sixth layer of qi, and the sun method seems to have only one sun god light during the qi training period, with the realm of the sixth layer of qi training, his sun god light should be able to attack a distance of 100 zhang. ”

"Once close to this distance, Wushan will definitely attack the mountain pattern armor, and then explode the ** power, and forcibly approach Ning Feng within a dozen breathing time limits. ”

"Why is he going forward, backward, backward......"

Maybe this kind of Wushan is too difficult, and everyone subconsciously doesn't want to face it, so they all substitute for Ning Feng's side, hoping that he won't hit the stone again.

Isn't Osan in this state just a smelly and hard stone?

Ning Feng couldn't hear the voices below, and he didn't know what they were thinking at all, he was still moving forward step by step, forward, and forward.

One hundred and twenty-five zhang, one hundred and twenty zhang, one hundred and fifteen zhang, one hundred and ten zhang.

"Don't go back yet!"

The emperor above was not in a hurry, but the group of eunuchs below were so anxious that their fists were clenched.

On the platform dozens of zhang in the air, Ning Feng's steps were as steady as before, and every step was like measuring with a ruler, not more than an inch, not less than a hero.

Suddenly-

The forefoot had just landed, and the back foot had just left the ground, Ning Feng looked up at Wushan's eyes without warning, his gaze was like a thorn.

His right hand, likewise without warning, was raised until his elbow was level with the ground, and suddenly:

One point, point out!