Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 125 Spirit Peak First

Time passed quickly, and in an instant, the day passed.

The rays of ten lines of towers continued to shine on this day.

In the first row of the Shizhen Beibei, the blank names always show no handwriting.

By the time the last person of the Ten Zhen Tower was teleported out, the first row of the Ten Zhen Stele remained unchanged.

Not to mention the many disciples gathered in the formation, even the first seat of Sifeng showed a touch of disappointment.

"Who the **** is this man and why isn't he showing up?"

"Does this person really denominate his dust?"

Many disciples' curiosity about the mysterious invaders has reached the limit and panicked.

Xuan Yi stood up and yelled, "The front of the battle is over, and the first person in the battle this time is Zhong Wen, a disciple of the battle."

A sparse cheer from the crowd was not enthusiastic.

Everyone knows that the reason why Zhong Wen got this number one is because the mysterious attacker did not show up.

At this time, Zhong Wen looked at the monument for ten bursts of laughter.

The title of this year's first peak fell on his head, I am afraid it is the least convincing.

Wufeng first dissipated first.

In the air, Wenxuan was still reconciled and asked, "Xuan Yi, don't sell Guanzi, who is this guy?"

Xuan Yi laughed, groaned a little, and shifted the topic, and asked, "After Wu Feng compares art, Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu fight, where is the location? What are your plans?"

"The location doesn't matter, the results are the same." Wen Xuan said lightly.

Xuan Yi shook his head and said, "This battle has attracted a lot of people's attention. Among the ancestral gates, I am afraid that it is no less than Wufeng's art, so be careful."

"Su Zimo is forbidden to step into Lingfeng. Lingfeng's spiritual battlefield is not good. After all, Su Zimo is a disciple of Qifeng. On Qifeng, it is not appropriate. The rest are Fufeng, Zhenfeng, and Danfeng. One of the three choices in the Lingdouchang. "Hefa said.

Xuan Yi suddenly said, "Be at the front."

"OK." Wen Xuan nodded.

The other first seats did not object, and the matter was settled.

...

Each year's Lingfeng comparison art is placed on the last day, and it is also the gate, including a grand event most valued by all monks.

No matter how strong the formation, the charm, the alchemy, and the alchemy are, the ultimate purpose of these is to enhance the monk's strength.

In the realm of cultivation, the weak are the strong ones, and the strength is the highest!

The degree of cruelty has never been better than the jungle mountains that the rampant beasts run through. This is also the significance of the butterfly moon that allowed Su Zimo to survive in the Canglang Mountains for one year.

However, now that Su Zimo has just stepped into the realm of cultivation, he hasn't really gone out, and hasn't realized the dangers in the realm of cultivation.

On the fifth day, Lingfeng was more artistic.

Wufeng's disciples almost arrived at the scene. Among the inner gates, many retreat disciples also came, and some elders from Zongmen also came to watch.

The rules of Lingfeng's comparison art are very simple. The disciples of Zongmen approached the lottery and faced each other to catch and fight. The winner was the first person in Lingfeng this time!

Although compared to art at Qifeng and Danfeng, Feng Haoyu lost two games in a row.

However, in Lingfeng's competition, Feng Haoyu still has the highest voice, and is Wufeng's first most promising disciple.

In the process of competing with his opponent, Feng Haoyu did show his due strength.

From start to finish, he won all the way in a row, and no one caused him too much obstacles.

Many trial disciples have heard that Feng Haoyu has already practiced "The Sword", one of Zongmen's three mysteries, and wants to see the style in Lingfeng comparison art.

But Feng Haoyu never used this secret technique.

In addition to Feng Haoyu's gentle performance, it really surprised everyone.

Although there is no inferior spirit artifact, but the gentleness is based on the sword technique and cooperates with many amulets, defeating many powerful enemies of Lingfeng.

On the soft flying sword, there was a chill and cold chill, with a little carelessness, when the flying sword collided with it, it would be covered with frost and its flexibility was greatly reduced.

Of course, the most unexpected is the fat man.

The fat man is only nine layers of condensed gas, and he has no great advantage in the sword technique.

However, with the help of the sublime giant axe gift donated by Su Zimo and the powerful practice of bodybuilding, the fat man even succeeded in successively challenging the level, defeating many great practitioners.

The final battle was still between Feng Haoyu and Lengrou.

Although the soft runes are endless and ever-changing, Feng Haoyu's sword technique is even better.

With the aid of wind aura, Feijian became more elegant and agile in Feng Haoyu's hands.

Before sunset, Lingfeng Yuyi ended.

No accident, Feng Haoyu won Lingfeng first!

Indifferent second.

The fat man got the third place.

The reward of Lingfeng No. 1 is also the most generous. Not only does it reward many spiritual stones, Zongmen contribution points, but also you can go to Lingdan Pavilion to choose an elixir, go to Lingqi Pavilion to pick a next-grade spiritual artifact, and then go to Fuyu Pavilion to choose one. Zhang Yier Fu Run.

"Hey, it looks like Brother Feng and Su Zimo will be crushed tomorrow."

"Yeah, even the gentle, Brother Li's condensate is so successful that he lost to Brother Feng. Su Zimo's eight layers of condensate are not enough."

After Lingfeng compared his skills, no one was optimistic about Su Zimo.

"This Feng Haoyu won the top of Lingfeng. It's too easy. He didn't use all his strength." Hefa teenager laughed.

Wen Xuan's eyes were hard to be proud of, and he nodded, "I don't think people are wrong. If not, I wouldn't entreat the Sovereign to let Hao Yu practice the Zongmen mystery in advance."

"In all fairness, Feng Haoyu, who has the root of Feng Ling, is indeed the perfect candidate for practicing" The Sword ". The woman Leng Yan nodded.

Wen Xuan laughed: "Before this battle, I said to Hao Yu, if you used the sect portal technique to win your master brother, even if you won the Lingfeng first, you also lost and could not convince . "

"Hao Yu is pretty good, it didn't disappoint me."

The old man didn't say a word, with a touch of worry in his eyebrows.

The stronger Feng Haoyu means, the more miserable Su Zimo will be tomorrow.

As his wishful lover, he could not bear to see Su Zimo being hit like this.

"Wen Xuan, sell me a face, or you say to Feng Haoyu, tomorrow's battle, forget it." Hesitated for a long time, the old man suddenly said.

As a bad old man, it is quite difficult to plead for a disciple and say such things.

Xuan Yi and He Fa were young and Leng Yan was silent.

Such things, they are not good to intervene.

Wen Xuan was silent for a while before he said, "The arrow has been wound and I have to send it. I can't come forward with this matter."

"but……"

The old man was about to continue to persuade, Wen Xuan frowned, interrupted: "Su Zimo won two games with Hao Yu, Hao Yu won't win him one! Your disciple is a disciple, isn't mine?"

After speaking, Wenxuan left and left the other four in place.

The old man was a little embarrassed and sighed.

He Fa young coughed and said, "Don't blame him either. Wen Xuan put too much effort into Feng Hao Yu's body. Feng Hao Yu lost two games in a row. Although Wen Xuan didn't say anything, he must have also Unhappy, human nature. "

Xuan Yi also patted the old man's shoulder, comforting him: "It's okay, let Su Zimo's child suffer some setbacks. His achievements may not be weaker than Feng Haoyu in the future."

"The road ... is still long." Xuan Yi's eyes flickered and he said something meaningful.

Thank you Hailang, Xuan Xuan, for the reward of a harmonious society ~

(End of this chapter)