God-slaughtering King

"Did you win?" Nanmen Feng murmured with a bitter smile. In a sense, it can be said that he won. The seven layers of the spiritual realm can fight with the nine layers of the spiritual realm. In this way, he won.

However, this is a challenge arena skill, regardless of the age of cultivation. He didn't win!

"They are tied!" Xu Yao arrived at the right time and said faintly, "since this game is not divided, Su Siyuan still has the right to continue to challenge. Nanmen Maple needs another fight."

Another fight?

Xu Yao's words made the crowd roar again. It's not easy for Nanmen Feng to stand firm. Does he still have the strength to fight again? The crowd looked at Xu Yao strangely. Nanmenfeng is now a disciple of Ziyun University. Do you really want to kill him?

However, Xu Yao is an elder. The disciples dare to be angry, not to mention it is more beneficial to them!

"Wait!" a calm and dignified voice came from the corridor. Wang Sheng said slowly: "the war was even. However, since Su Siyuan challenged Nanmen maple, Su Siyuan failed to defeat Nanmen maple. This one should be considered Nanmen maple to pass."

"If you fight again, you won't have to!" he said, turning his head and looking at the white robed old man on one side, "what do you think?"

"It should be so." the white robed old man said: "the South Gate Maple included the spirit list and temporarily ranked 50. Su Siyuan was not defeated in this battle, so he retained his qualification to continue the challenge."

Although Xu Yao was unwilling, he had no choice but to agree respectfully. He looked coldly at Nanmen Feng and said, "you've won, won't you go down?"

Nanmen Feng wanted to go down, but he really didn't have half the strength. Fortunately, Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei saw the embarrassment of Nanmen maple. They both grabbed the challenge arena at the same time and helped Nanmen Maple down.

"Why do you work so hard? Isn't it worth it?" Mu Pengcheng complained as he walked.

Nanmen Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid that if I lose, I can't pay you a job without a reward!"

"Brother Nanmen, don't talk and have a good rest." Yuan Fei threw a dissatisfied look at Mu Pengcheng, as if all this was his fault.

"Blame me?" Mu Pengcheng cried discontentedly, "don't worry, he can't die. He still wants to laugh."

The voice just fell, which made yuan Fei look pale again. "Can you hold it if you don't speak?"

"Boy, dare you answer back?" Mu Pengcheng screamed, patted yuan Fei's head with a big hand like a PU fan, and shouted, "forget who's covering you?"

Yuan Fei helped Nanmen maple and couldn't dodge. He was firmly photographed by Mu Pengcheng. His face turned red and said coldly, "you still want to cover me with your strength? You're far worse than Nanmen brother!"

"You..." Mu Pengcheng was suddenly angry with him, but he was helpless to find that the cowhide had been broken. The strength shown by Nanmen Maple just now was too much stronger than him.

"Well, stop arguing!" Nanmen Feng said with a bitter smile, "are you afraid I can't die?"

At the end of the war, the spirit was relaxed. Nanmenfeng found that his whole body was in deep pain. Now he just wanted to find a place to have a good rest. If you can have a quiet place to enter the God killing tower, you can only rely on Yuan Fei.

"Yuan Fei, is there a quiet place where no one will break in?"

"Yes." Yuan Fei quickly replied, "it's just far away. That's where Master lives. Where do I live for the time being." then he pointed to the group of pavilions on the top of the mountain.

"It's his residence?" Nanmen Feng frowned. Xu Yao had evil intentions towards him. Fools can see that. Are you sure you want to go?

Yuan Fei said, "brother Nanmen, let's go. Anyway, the battle of lingbang will not end for a few days. There are still old students to challenge behind."

"All right!" Nanmen Feng nodded. The injury on the body is urgent. If it is delayed for a long time, I'm afraid it will leave hidden diseases and increase unnecessary variables.

As soon as he entered, the purple thunder Eagle flapped its wings, and Nanmen maple, which had no resistance, was immediately overwhelmed by it. The long beak pecked Nanmen maple. The warm performance made Nanmen Maple grin and suffer.

Aware of the difference of Nanmen maple, purple thunder eagle looked at Nanmen Maple suspiciously, and then seemed to be greatly wronged. He lowered his head and moaned softly while gently rubbing Nanmen Maple's arm.

"What a clever little fellow." nanmenfeng grinned. He was born less than two months and had begun to have a good mind. Reaching out and gently stroking the head of purple thunder carving, he said softly, "go play first and come with you when I heal my injury."

Purple thunder eagle turned his head sideways and his big eyes kept turning. It seemed to be considering the proposal of Nanmen maple. After a long time, he pecked Nanmen Maple gently and reluctantly turned away.

Nanmen Feng barely supported himself and sat up. He didn't want to lie on the ground again. The vitality of the killing God tower is weak. During this period, the purple thunder carving has not consumed less vitality. He has a deep understanding of this sentence at the moment.

Anyway, it's important to recover first. Slowly close your eyes and activate the skill. The gray vitality immediately rushed towards the South Gate maple. The purple thunder carving on one side looked at the South Gate Maple silently.

The gray vitality has a magical effect on the recovery of the injury. Nanmen Maple secretly guessed that it should be related to the absorbed blood essence.

Half an hour passed quickly. Nanmen Feng slowly opened his eyes and took a breath. More than half of the injury recovered, and the vitality in the God killing tower was about to be exhausted. Nanmen Feng quickly collected the skill to prevent him from bouncing out with purple thunder carving.

Take out four storage bags from his arms and put them in front of him, followed by Wen Chengyi, Fang Tianyi, Xiao Wenshan and his own consciousness. Sweep them one by one, and a small pile of Yuan stones appear in front of him.

Among them, Xiao Wenshan is the richest. He alone has more yuan stones than the three of them. Nanmen Feng can't help thinking of Fang Qing's storage bag. He must be richer. Unfortunately, it was taken away by Ziyun University.

A pile of Yuan stones are all middle and inferior. Although there are a lot of them, there are not many. Nanmen Feng bit his teeth and blew down all the yuan stones. A magnificent vitality suddenly dispersed and filled the God of food tower. Before long, the gray vitality became rich again.

"Alas!" sighed Nanmen Feng, "I'm poor again."

He doesn't intend to use the best Yuan Stone, which will be used to hit the bottleneck in the future. He squandered hundreds of them to only more than 30. If he was known, he would point to his nose and scold nanmenfeng for losing his family.

"Yuanshi, Yuanshi, Yuanshi," whispered Nanmen maple. Now Yuanshi is urgently needed to support the operation of the God killing tower. Purple thunder carving lives in it, and the God killing tower consumes its vitality all the time.

If that day's vitality is exhausted and the purple thunder carving is suddenly bounced out, it will be a lot of fun.

It was less than a quarter of an hour outside. Nanmenfeng took the time to sort out the storage bag, selected some useful pills and stored them. The rest were stored in a storage bag and carried with him. He changed them into yuan stones at some time.