"You conscienceless, you curse your master to die. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I'm a natural spirit, I don't have a heart, you can figure it out yourself. ”

Emperor Tingfeng had a feeling of being underestimated, it was not that he couldn't escape from here, but even if he broke most of the hundreds of prohibitions, before he could escape, he attracted those disciples of the Spiritual Silence Period.

At that time, Mo said that they would bless Emperor Tingfeng with many other layers of prohibitions, I am afraid that Emperor Tingfeng will be tied up by them, and he will not even have freedom.

"Yan Yan, I think the master is right, although he is so useless, we have to serve him as the master, because the master is doing his best. ”

The Flame Demon glared at the Ice Demon, "Hmph!" Snorted coldly and didn't say a word, she only cared that Emperor Tingfeng would not die in the hands of other monks, and she couldn't care about the rest.

The ice demon couldn't take advantage of her little temperament, and she didn't plead for Emperor Tingfeng, how could one person and two spirit beasts stare at each other, just like that, three days passed, and the single eye of the two spirit beasts was big and moist, and the emperor listened to the wind without blinking, his eyes became sour and astringent, and his eyes were full of smoked tears.

After the fire demon snorted coldly, he finally relented, "Okay! I'll get you out, but the fire phoenix beast has to be mine." ”

Before the emperor heard the wind and was happy, he was spewed out by the fire demon and smoked as if it had been bombed, and when he heard the sound of "poof", the disciples who were guarding the demon room approached curiously one by one to find out, and a few disciples of the foundation had just come to the front of the ban, and those who trapped the emperor and the wind were like alive, and they rushed to those disciples.

Between a few breaths, hundreds of prohibitions trapped those disciples in the foundation building period tightly, even if they couldn't hear the sound of shouting inside, they stared at Emperor Tingfeng in disbelief.

I saw that Emperor Tingfeng stretched his waist, and in the blink of an eye of a few disciples in the foundation building period, even the shadow of Emperor Tingfeng was gone, and Emperor Tingfeng magnified his divine sense to probe the situation outside, and he fled towards the Dharma Fighting Field.

There were only a few minutes left before the deadline for registration, and Emperor Tingfeng couldn't help but use the spiritual pressure first, and then fled to the fighting field with all his might, a "beautiful" spin, "perfectly" conquered everyone's eyeballs.

After getting the consent of the host, the emperor listened to the wind and made another shadow, and in three or two breaths, he disappeared in front of the disciples, passing by the gate of the Tianzhu Palace, and thought about it or wait a few days to collect debts.

After Emperor Tingfeng came back from the Fighting Law Arena, he didn't go anywhere, he went back to the cave in the back mountain alone, sent two spirit beasts to guard the entrance of the cave, and entered the Divine Mind Cultivation.

In addition to the Na Ling Mind Method, Emperor Tingfeng also practiced the Gathering Spirit Sutra that Master Wan asked him to bring back, except for a few sentences, other Emperor Tingfeng actually knew nothing about it, Heart Dao, is it really impossible for human beings to practice this exercise?

The mid-empty continuation of life glanced at the Gathering Spirit Sutra that the emperor opened in the wind, and smiled without saying a word, he was thinking about whether to tell this stupid master about the cultivation secret of this exercise.

Emperor Tingfeng accepted the open Gathering Spirit Sutra in his hand, raised his eyes and saw that the continuation of life was smiling, and shouted unpleasantly: "What are you laughing at, who can still take a look at the secret book of the exercise and will do this exercise." ”

Xu Sheng coughed with a smile, covered his mouth and said: "Yes, yes, you won't understand it at a glance, but when you grow up, you will naturally understand." ”

Grow up? The emperor listened to the wind and listened to the ignorant and ignorant, he is sixteen years old, isn't it called growing up? Forget it, if you can't understand it, you can't understand it, and you can understand the "Destruction Mantra".

The most speechless thing about the emperor is that he threw a mantra that could not be deciphered to him, and said that it was the easiest, and the emperor had been enlightened for six years, but he couldn't understand a word, and he really didn't know when Ma Yue could cultivate the mantra of destruction.

In six years, he had already cultivated the Na Ling Mind Method to the Great Perfection, although he worshipped a high master, he couldn't give anything except pills, let alone decent exercises, it was the natal magic weapon of the furnace relatives, and the emperor couldn't even see it when he heard the wind.

Emperor Tingfeng is in the Houshan Cave Mansion, and he stays for three days, except for the book of destruction that he did not comprehend to continue his life, the Gathering Spirit Sutra was still realized by Emperor Tingfeng Ginseng with a trace of "accidental" law, except for the continuation of life that has been snickering, other things are harmless.

Emperor Tingfeng beckoned to the two spirit beasts, and the Ice Demon and Flame Demon rotated around Emperor Tingfeng, and after a clear sound in his mouth like a bird's call, they each stopped on Emperor Tingfeng's shoulders.

Emperor Tingfeng looked at the crowd, according to his "special" hair color, the challenge area was too conspicuous, so it was low-key mixed in the audience, those disciples with hot eyes, where did they have to pay attention to him, a strange-haired disciple, one by one, they wished to give birth to a few more pairs of eyes to watch the battle.

The host glanced at the disciples in the audience lightly, carefully checked the challenger area, and then walked to the host stage and announced: "The first time the disciples are the inner disciples, and they are delusional. Against the disciples of the sect, Tsing Yi Yan. ”

"The inner door is delusional, the peak cultivation in the early stage of spiritual silence, the fire attribute spiritual root, good at strong attacks, and the magic weapon double fire wheel. ”

"The sect is green and beautiful, cultivated in the middle of spiritual silence, has a water attribute spiritual root, is good at group attack, and attacks water illusion. ”

After the two were named by the host, they bowed to each other, and the distance was instantly widened like a dragonfly, and the slender hands of Yan Yu instantly turned into a red flame, and the flames were blazing, as dazzling as a flame.

Tsing Yi Yan's movements were not slow, his whole person turned into a water-shaped human body, gently floating in the air, and hundreds of thin needle-shaped water columns were conjured up, almost at the same time, the magic weapons sacrificed by the two attacked each other.

Water and fire are born to restrain each other, complement each other, water overcomes fire, fire extinguishes water, and the cycle goes on and on.

He does not lose to Tsing Yi Yan in terms of speech and practice, but the realm falls to the other party's realm, although this is the case, he is still on par with Tsing Yi Yan, which shows that his strength is not weak.

After countless circles of fire and countless water needles canceled each other, Tsing Yi Yan had a slight upper hand, and won or lost with one move, and after the host reported the win or loss, the two bowed to each other and walked off the stage.

"In the second competition, they were the disciples of the Four Palaces Fox Flame Sect, Miyin. Against the disciples of the Four Palaces Huoqingmen, inexplicable. ”

"Miyin, a true disciple of Xi Ling, a cultivator in the early stage of spiritual silence, a dual-attribute spiritual root of gold and wood, good at defense, and a magic weapon diamond brick. ”

"Inexplicable, a disciple of the master of bitter water, he cultivated in the early stage of spiritual silence, a spiritual root with dual attributes of water and earth, and was good at dodging, and the magic weapon was a ruler. The two of them have all kinds of magic weapons, and their tricks are exhausted, and in the end, Miyin has two tricks to determine the winner, and the host announces the winner and proceeds to the next game.

"In the third competition, they were the outer disciples, and the night was unscrupulous. Against the Dharma Protector Disciple, the Flame Spirit. ”

"The night is unscrupulous, a true disciple of Tianyi, a mid-stage cultivation of the foundation, a fire attribute spiritual root, good at defense, a magic weapon thousand spirit orders"

"Yan Ling, a real disciple of Yimei, cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, ice spiritual root, good at group attack, spells ice and snow. ”

In the third duel, Yan Ling won the enemy with one move, at this time, the battle situation has reached the white-hot stage, almost every time the two disciples duel, it will cause a lot of sensation, the preliminary competition is so intense, you can think of how exciting the final will be.

"In the fourth competition, they were the personal disciples, Situ Nyima. Against the disciples of the pro-family, the emperor listens to the wind. The host's voice just fell.

"Situ Nyima, a disciple of the head of Daohong, is a peak cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, fire, and gold dual attribute spiritual roots, good at strong attacks, and a magic weapon giant spirit ruler. ”

"Emperor listens to the wind, a true disciple of Luqing, the peak cultivation in the late stage of Naling, there is no definite spiritual root, no definite moves, no definite exercises, no confirmation of magic weapons. Almost as soon as the host announced, the information of the fourth group against the two disciples exploded instantly.

"How is it possible, the peak of the late stage of Naling is against the peak of the middle of the foundation building, and even the spiritual root has not yet been determined, is the host wrong to match the ranking of the disciples?"

"Who knows how it was arranged above, that Naling period disciple is not guilty of some high-level senior!"

"Against the senior brother, tsk, I think, that disciple, eighty percent will become severely disabled from today, even the disciples in the late stage of foundation building may be invincible when they meet the senior brother, a late stage of Naling, the host will really joke. ”

"Hehe, let's watch the show honestly! No matter what, we can't control this matter, our Phantom Immortal Sect, who dares to blatantly offend Situ Nyima. ”

"That is to say, there is not only a big family of Situ Xiuxian behind Situ Nyima, but also Elder Situ is covered, even if that disciple feels wronged, I am afraid that he will not open his mouth. ”

One after another of discussions poured into the ears of Emperor Tingfeng from all directions, but he should also listen to it, anyway, he didn't know the Situ family, and he didn't know the elders, so he didn't need to be stunned about this matter.

"Wait"

A voice sounded, everyone looked, it was the emperor who was sitting in the audience, and the host was even more surprised, what kind of moth did this kid want to come out, every time he met this person, he had a feeling that he couldn't calm down.

The host stared at Emperor Tingfeng with a look of contempt, and snorted coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

The emperor didn't even glance at the host, glanced at Situ Nyima lightly, and came out with a sentence that made everyone spurt blood, and said coldly: "He is too weak, I want to change to a higher opponent." ”

Situ Nyima's face turned red, his eyes were full of anger and glared at the emperor, and he said word by word: "Boy, with your cultivation in the late stage of Naling, you dare to challenge my cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, but there are not many people on the side of the disciples, so I don't bother to do anything with you." ”

Emperor Tingfeng ignored Situ Nyima's madness, and said lightly: "I can put you down with one move, the difference between the two of us is too big, it's not interesting." ”

"Poof!" Situ Nyima really wanted to squirt out a mouthful of blood, this kid, he doesn't care about the place when he talks big, don't say a move, that is, he stands still in place, and the other party can't beat him within three moves.

"Hmph!" Situ Nyima snorted coldly and jumped onto the challenge platform, hooked his finger at the emperor in the crowd, compared a thumbs, and then a little thumb, and shouted: "There is a kind, you come up." ”