Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 592 Big Competition
Three months passed in a flash.

On this day, Guo Ji brought a group of disciples who sharpened their swords to the front of Xu Feng's cave and invited Xu Feng to go to the Shengzi Grand Tournament together.

"Hey, why is Junior Brother Xu retreating?" Guo Ji frowned as he felt the closed formation.

Guo Ji had already informed Xu Feng of the date of the Saint Son Grand Competition in advance. At this time, Xu Feng should be in a state of waiting. How could he retreat at this time.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Guo Ji shook his head and said in a low voice, "Senior brother Xu Feng is in retreat!"

"Retreat at this time? Are you unwilling to fight on behalf of the Sharpening Bloodline?"

Hearing that Xu Feng was retreating, the disciples who were sharpening their swords immediately started talking about it.

"I heard that senior brother Xu Feng has just stepped into the middle-level apostle realm. It is too reluctant to participate in the Holy Son Grand Competition at this level. It is understandable if you don't want to come out!"

"It seems that this time it depends on the big brother, as long as it is not the bottom!"

"Eldest brother, if it doesn't work, you should go, this senior brother Xu seems unreliable!"

Xu Feng's time as a disciple of the Sharpening Bloodline was too short, and he became a true disciple as a low-level apostle as soon as he came up, which made many disciples of the Sharpening Bloodline feel dissatisfied. You guys, don't have any confidence in him!

"It's not time yet, wait a little longer, maybe Junior Brother Xu Feng will leave the customs in a while!" Guo Ji reluctantly explained with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Guo Ji really has no confidence in the Saint Son Grand Competition, not to mention the high-level apostles, even the apostles with only the peak strength of the middle-level, Guo Ji can't beat it!
Those middle-level and peak-strength holy sons have all achieved the same level of chaos. Compared with Guo Ji, they are only a few dozen percent behind in level bonuses. With such a little bonus, any secret method Or skills can smooth out the gap.

Guo Ji practiced the Hunyuan Jue. The advantage of this technique is that it can speed up the fusion of energy and achieve the same Hunyuan in a short period of time. But in terms of quality, it is very average, and it is not good at attacking, let alone other things. Even if he is a true disciple of the lineage, Guo Ji may not be able to beat the holy son. It is not surprising that the holy son has been at the bottom of the competition in successive years.

This time, with great difficulty, a junior junior brother who successfully established the foundation of "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body" appeared in the lineage. Guo Ji was naturally overjoyed, and finally he was able to throw out the hot potato of "Holy Son".

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, maybe Junior Brother Xu Feng will leave the customs soon!" Guo Ji comforted everyone.

At this moment, a large group of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above Xu Feng's cave. This group of dark clouds was dark and low, making people look like a big stone was pressing on the chest, and even breathing became difficult.

"Look, I said that my junior brother will not avoid the battle. He must be practicing some kind of kung fu. It looks like he is about to succeed. Please wait patiently for a while!" Looking at the dark clouds, Guo Ji was overjoyed and quickly explained. road.

Seeing the dark clouds, the other brothers also became quiet. Even if some people had doubts in their hearts, it was difficult to show it at this time, and they could only wait patiently.

Guo Ji stared at the dark cloud over the cave, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. It was almost exactly the same as the description of a cloud he had seen in a book.

Jieyun!

"The cloud over Junior Brother Xu Feng's cave is a robbery cloud!" Guo Ji had a look of surprise on his face.

Only when the calamity power in the body grows to a certain extent, will this kind of heaven and earth phenomenon appear.

"Senior brother Xu Feng has actually cultivated Jieli!" Guo Ji seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help being surprised.

Immediately, Guo Ji burst out laughing under the surprised eyes of all his seniors.

"Hahahaha, my brother has cultivated the tribulation power. This time, we will become a blockbuster when we sharpen our knives!" Guo Ji laughed. Looking at his indifferent and mocking eyes, Guo Ji burst into tears with excitement.

Seeing Guo Ji lost his composure, the disciples beside him asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Guo Ji wiped the corners of his eyes, turned to look at the juniors, and said with a solemn face: "Although Xu Feng is the latest to join the class, he is the holy son of the knife-sharpening line, and his status is respected. From today onwards, I don't want to hear Any bad rumors about Junior Brother Xu Feng!"

"Brother, what happened?"

Guo Ji looked at the crowd and said with a look of relief: "Junior brothers, we sharpen our knives, and we are about to rise!"

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At this time, Xu Feng was sitting cross-legged in the practice room of the cave mansion. In three months, he had integrated more than 90.00% of his mental power into the Jieli in his body. Originally, there was only Jieli the size of a hair in his dantian. Now it has grown to occupy one-third of the dantian.

In his previous life, it took Xu Feng ten years to integrate his spiritual power into his meditation power, but in this life, it took only three months to complete the integration of his spiritual power into his tribulation power.

This kind of fusion efficiency is so fast, in the final analysis, it is because the quality of Jieli is much higher than that of meditation.

Xu Feng's fusion of spiritual power in his previous life was like a drop of water piercing through a stone, but now he merged his spiritual power, but it was like melting into fire with a salary. The two are incomparable!

At the same time, in the portable secret realm, the spiritual imprint on the Bone Fire Dragon is also rapidly dissipating. After the spirit is integrated into Jieli, there will be no traces, and all the spiritual imprints with Xu Feng's breath will dissipate.

roar~
The Bone Fire Dragon let out a cry of pain and sorrow, and the mental imprint between his brows completely collapsed and disappeared.

Losing the shackles of the spiritual imprint, Bone Fire Dragon is no longer Xu Feng's pet, and he immediately feels relaxed.However, at the next moment, a gray-black imprint suddenly appeared between Bone Fire Dragon's eyebrows. This mark was even more frightening to Bone Fire Dragon than the previous spiritual mark. Crawling down, he carefully felt the nourishment from the spirit veins under his body.

The collapse of the soul imprint was a small episode. After the mental power was fully integrated into Jieli, Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of gray-black lightning flashed in his eyes.

Open the personal properties interface.

【Name: Xu Feng】

[Level: Secret Realm Apostle Level 4 30%]

[Occupation: Charm Master (S)) (Unique)]

[Attributes: strength 85, agility 84, constitution 84, spirit 99 (16)]

[Sub-attributes: Will 12, Consciousness 9, Faith 10]

[Health Points: 8200, Tribulation Power: 1000, Lunar Power: 1000]

……

The mental power has disappeared, replaced by the robbery power, although the value of the robbery power is only one thousand, but the quality is far beyond the spiritual power of thousands of points.

"Hey, why did senior brother bring so many people at the door?"

After the fusion, Xu Feng immediately felt the existence of Guo Ji and others through the formation.

Outside the cave, the originally heavy robbery cloud suddenly collapsed, and Guo Ji knew that Xu Feng should be coming out soon after his retreat was over.

Sure enough, the formation was activated, and Xu Feng soon appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Big brother!" Xu Feng saluted Guo Ji.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Xu, congratulations on the small success of "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body". From then on, the road to immortality will be smooth!" Guo Ji said with a smile, his eyes full of envy.

The most difficult thing in "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body" is to sharpen the body and build the foundation, and the second is to cultivate the power of a kalpa!
Going from zero to one is the most difficult. Once you start from scratch, there will be traces to follow, the power of one calamity, the power of two calamities, the power of three calamities, the power of four calamities...

Just keep practicing step by step!

"Congratulations to the holy son's small success in "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body". From now on, the road to immortality will be smooth!" All the disciples behind Guo Ji congratulated in unison.

"Thank you, brothers and sisters!" Xu Feng returned the salute.

As a sage son of the clan, theoretically his seniority is higher than all the disciples of the clan. It can be said that one person is below ten thousand. The reason why Xu Feng still calls Guo Ji the big brother is because he is grateful for Guo Ji's care for him. And help, on the other hand, before Xu Feng came to the future, Guo Ji, as a senior brother, took care of the disciples of the clan for decades.

The Knife Grinder has almost never stayed in the clan line for too long. Guo Ji has always been in charge of all the affairs of the clan line. The disciples of the knife sharpening line are grateful to Guo Ji. Among them, he was at the bottom of the list for several years in a row, and he had been scolded to death in other clans, but in the Dao Dao clan, no one came out to criticize, not even anyone who said some mocking words behind his back, it is conceivable How high is Guo Ji's reputation in the minds of his disciples?

"Okay, Junior Brother, the Holy Son Grand Competition is about to start, let's go to the main peak, this time you have completed the kung fu, we will sharpen our knives, and we will finally rise up!" Guo Ji said excitedly.

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Wanfa Sect Master Peak, Douzhan Hall

The Dou Zhan Hall is an arena of the Wanfa Sect. All the disciples of the sect will come here to verify their newly mastered combat skills.

At the same time, Dou Zhan Tang also has a ranking, but it is based on the winning rate of participating in fighting competitions. The more battles you participate in and the more times you win, the higher your ranking will be. If you don't come for a while, your ranking will drop!

Many sect disciples who like to fight stay here all day long, experience more than ten battles every day, and never get tired of it.

Today is the Grand Competition of the Holy Son, the annual event of the Wanfa Sect, and almost all the disciples of the sect will be present.

Seeing the arrival of the disciples of the Mo Dao lineage, many disciples of the sect line showed mocking smiles on their faces.

"The end of ten thousand years is here, this time I'm afraid I'm going to become a hidden sect?"

"Hehe, it has been at the bottom of the list for several years in a row, and this year it is the only one, and the sharpening line will no longer exist!"

"Look, everyone, is the leader the new Son of the Sword Master? Why is he only at the fourth level? Is it for a joke?"

"Why don't you let Guo Ji go? Anyway, Guo Ji is also a seventh-level apostle. Although there is no way to win, he can hold on for a longer time anyway. Isn't it shameful to sharpen the knife?"

"What kind of face do you want? How can there be any face when you sharpen your knife?"

……

"Guo Ji, do you really give up the position of Holy Son and let a fourth-level apostle act as a front for Sharpening the Sword?" A woman with a better figure stopped Guo Ji, stared at Xu Feng, her face was full of surprise look.

"Lan Caiyi, Xu Feng is our sage son, please be more polite!" Guo Ji said with a serious face.

Lan Caiyi is the sage son of the Fengwu lineage of Wanfa Zong. He is a good friend of Guo Ji and has a close relationship with him. But when it comes to the sage son of the lineage, Guo Ji will naturally not give Lan Caiyi a good look.

A trace of anger flashed across Lan Caiyi's face, she stared at Xu Feng meaningfully, snorted coldly, turned and left.

Xu Feng glanced at Guo Ji strangely. There was obviously something wrong with Lan Caiyi's attitude towards Guo Ji, and the two looked a little weird.

"Junior Brother, I'll sign up for you!" Guo Ji couldn't bear Xu Feng's strange eyes, so he quickly diverted his attention and walked quickly towards the registration place.

There are more than 3000 sects in Wanfazong. If only one or a few competitions are held every day, the competition will not be finished in a few months. Therefore, some hidden functions that are not usually used in the battle hall will be activated.

The Dou Zhan Hall is actually a high-grade prop of the holy rank, its function is to simulate various terrains and hone combat skills!

Soon, the Grand Competition of the Holy Son began, and hundreds of light blue teleportation gates appeared on the field of Douzhan Hall, and each light gate had a number on it!

This is one of the functions of the high-grade holy artifact of Douzhantang, multiple battlefields!
It can simultaneously simulate hundreds of battlefields with different terrains and landforms, and fight at the same time. At the same time, the pictures on the battlefield can be displayed on the top of each portal for people to watch.

"Junior Brother, you are Battlefield 34, be careful!" Guo Ji looked up at the big screen at the front of the Douzhan Hall, where the battlefield number of each Saint Child was scrolling, as well as the number of victories and losses.

"Senior brother, everyone, wait for my good news!" Xu Feng had a confident smile on his face.

Soon, Xu Feng entered the battlefield portal numbered 34. Just after Xu Feng entered, a huge projection screen suddenly lit up above the portal, showing the situation in the battlefield.

"Huh, it's Lan Caiyi?" Guo Ji's face suddenly showed a strange look. He and Lan Caiyi had a good impression of each other, but neither of them took another step forward. Seeing Xu Feng's first battle, the opponent was Lan Caiyi, Guo Ji suddenly felt embarrassed.

As a member of the Blade Sharpener, he wanted Xu Feng to win, but was also afraid that Lan Caiyi would be injured too much, so he was very conflicted.

When Xu Feng entered the battlefield, he found that it was a grassland, and there were several high-level ferocious beasts in the distance. Everything looked so real that even if he used his spiritual sense to explore inch by inch, he couldn't find anything strange.

"Hehe, how lucky I was to meet you in the first match!"

Lan Caiyi's voice came from the air, and Xu Feng looked up. At this time, Lan Caiyi was like a fairy, flying through the air and floating in mid-air.

A high-level apostle, with the same energy in his body, can already float in the air. He only needs to master some skills like "dancing in the air" to fly in the air.

The high-level apostles crushed the low- and middle-level apostles in all directions. If they were replaced by other ordinary middle-level apostles, they would be at a disadvantage just because they couldn't fly, and they would have no power to fight back!
"Xu Feng, now you don't even have the qualification to look at me on an equal footing, how can you fight me?" Lan Caiyi floated in the air, standing with her hands behind her back, her tone full of arrogance.

Outside the battlefield, all the Wanfazong disciples who paid attention to Xu Feng's battlefield, except Sharpen the Sword, all burst into laughter.

"A fourth-level apostle, dare to come to participate in the Holy Son Grand Competition, I don't know what it means!"

"Hmph, you don't even have the qualifications to look at each other as equals with other sect saints, so how can you fight?"

"It's completely crushing, it's better to let Guo Ji go, at least it won't be so ugly!"

……

For a moment, everyone looked at the disciples of the Mo Dao line with mocking eyes. In their minds, Xu Feng was completely a clown image!
On the battlefield, Xu Feng looked up at Lan Caiyi quietly.

"Are you not sure?" Xu Feng asked.

"Hehe, come up if you have the ability!" Lan Caiyi sneered.

"What's so difficult about it?" Xu Feng chuckled and walked towards the air.

One step, two steps, three steps,...

There seemed to be an invisible step under Xu Feng's feet. Climbing up the steps, Xu Feng soon reached the same height as Lan Caiyi, floating in the air.

Outside the arena, everyone was in an uproar, looking at the battlefield screen in disbelief, all of them shut their mouths.

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(End of this chapter)