The two rings have been erased by Wan Xun. After exiting the gourd world, the ancient wind can't wait to immerse his mind into the ring.

Just immersing his mind, the ancient wind couldn't help taking a breath, because there was too much wealth in it.

It's not worth a million dollars. It's worth a million dollars.

In addition to Yuan spar, there are a lot of various pills, as well as many weapons and magic weapons, as well as many herbs and materials that can be used to carve arrays.

Seeing these things, the ancient wind really smiled and smiled happily, because it is indeed a great wealth. There are few materials for him to carve the array now. These things come at the right time.

The only thing that made him a little depressed was that there was no advanced cultivation skill among the two rings, which was a great pity.

"Forget it, I don't lack the skill anyway. If I don't have it, I don't have it! Tomorrow will be the championship battle in France. I've just suffered a lot. I'd better hurry to recover! " The ancient wind was soon relieved. He quickly took out a lot of pills and began to heal.

The injury just came mainly from the injury of the soul. Fortunately, there was a pill specially used to treat this aspect in the ring, and the grade was still very high. It didn't take much effort, and the ancient style recovered.

It can recover so quickly, first, because the ancient style is more cautious and does not immerse all his mind; Second, his level is still very low, but the pill level is very high, so the therapeutic effect has doubled.

Tomorrow is the championship battle. Although Gu Feng is confident, he still attaches great importance to it. After recovering from his injury, he quickly took out a lot of Yuanjing stones and began to practice in isolation.

A large number of Yuan spars surrounded the ancient wind. He sat in the middle and began to work his skills crazily to absorb vitality. He saw that the pile of Yuan spars disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the heaven and earth vitality contained in them were absorbed into his own body and turned into three kinds of mana with different attributes.

However, his Dharma sea is also expanding crazily at the moment. The crazy roar of the three Manas is like a startling wave crashing on the shore, with great momentum!

This is the first time that the ancient style has been so extravagant, and it feels better than ever. He feels that his strength is soaring wildly and that he is becoming stronger. This feeling is very good. He has never experienced it.

During the whole night, the ancient style spent nearly 10000 top-grade yuan spars, and his realm was finally promoted to the peak by him from the middle and late stage of Fahai territory. It's terrible to be able to do this in one night.

He was able to achieve this step in just one night because he had accumulated enough in the past two years. Second, his physique is special, because he is a taboo body that makes people talk about color change.

If you were someone else, no matter how many yuan spars you gave him, you could not improve so much strength overnight.

Today is a moment of great attention. On a huge martial arts arena in the Imperial City, countless people gathered early in the morning. They want to witness the ownership of the champion of France and the rise of another young genius.

Who would this man be? Is it the gentle and domineering Lu Lingfeng? Or is it Mu Qingqing, the cruel girl of heaven? Or is it an ancient custom?

Only these three people have the highest voice, and they are the ones people bet the most.

With the passage of time, the final championship battle finally kicked off. After talking a lot of nonsense, the presiding elder finally invited the five people to the battle platform.

Today's war platform is different from the past. Today's war platform is floating in the air. It is very broad and solid. There are four stone pillars carved with dragon patterns on the edge of the battle platform, which are ancient and magnificent.

Once again, I saw Mu Qingqing on the battle platform, with thousands of ancient thoughts. Before going on stage, Bai Changlao Qian told wan not to remember the old feelings, but can Gu Feng really be cruel to Mu Qingqing?

After seeing the ancient style, Mu Qingqing first showed great enthusiasm, but the elder of Tianjian sect just stared. Mu Qingqing put away his enthusiasm and deliberately kept a distance from the ancient style. This move made Gu Feng very sad and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

The rule is very simple. It is still a lot drawing. The person who draws Lot 1 will be the challenger. The next lot 2345 will challenge in turn. The winner will keep the challenge and the loser will leave.

This rule seems unfair and cruel, but the organizer's answer is very simple - real genius is not afraid of any challenge.

Gu Feng was lucky. He won the fifth lot and was the last to play. But Lu Lingfeng was unfortunate. He drew the No. 1 lot. He had to defend the challenge and accept everyone's challenge. If all of them are held, he will be a real champion of the French border. Can you really hold it? Many people are full of questions and expectations.

The person who got the No. 2 lot was a talented female disciple of the ice and snow sect. She was about 14 or 15 years old and looked very beautiful. Her name is snow dance. She needs to be the first to play against Lu Lingfeng.

The man who drew the No. 3 lot was a young child of the Naran family, also between the ages of 14 and 15. His odds are the highest, 1:10. Such a high odds brought him not honor, but shame. Because the highest odds means that everyone thinks his strength is the lowest, he will attack the second challenge.

Sign 4 is mu Qingqing, who is a strong enemy. Facing her, Lu Lingfeng is very stressed. Muqingqing's odds are also the lowest 1:1, which shows that muqingqing has the strongest strength in people's hearts.

Before stepping down, Gu Feng glanced at Mu Qingqing slightly, and then said to Lu Lingfeng, "elder martial brother, if you can keep to the end, I won't play. The champion of Fahai territory belongs to you."

Lu Lingfeng just smiled and didn't answer, because he would try his best without saying anything more.

The remaining three left the field. They left the battlefield to Lu Lingfeng and Xuewu. They didn't do much polite, even if they fought together.

Snow dance comes from the ice and snow sect. Naturally, it is good at the attribute of cold ice. The war has just begun, and the goose feather like snow begins to float all over the sky, and the temperature on the platform drops sharply.

However, Lu Lingfeng was covered with a golden light at this time. Those snowflakes couldn't touch his body.

"Younger martial sister snow dance, your strength is not enough. I think you'd better go down early!" Lu Lingfeng immediately shouted and took the initiative to wave his palm to attack. He knows that his main opponent today is mu Qingqing.

"Even if I know that I am defeated, I will have to fight with you. Please give me your advice!"

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