Chapter 316 The First Four

Ling Duanshang was indeed interested in releasing his evil spirits and was willing to alarm Wo Zhen to come, but he didn't expect that even the elders of the Qixian Sect would notice it. It was his mistake, and he also didn't like the many eyes to turn towards him. {" } However, he would definitely not consider these things now, and the main thing was to stop the wail.

But when Wo Zhen swung his fingers, a blood-qi transformed into a stream of blood separated the female ghosts from Hong Chou.

The souls of Du Feiyu and his two aunts were liberated, and it seemed that at that moment, they had reawakened the blood and family affection hidden in their souls. They slowly wandered around Du Feiyu for a moment, and then disappeared into the air with relief. According to Wo Zhen's statement, there will naturally be the power of the underworld to guide them into the underworld later.

Wo Zhen took a look at the wailing but still oozing black air around her, saying, "Ling Duanshang, this person has a lot of death, don't waste it."

Ling Duanshang nodded slightly, and the green energy in his eyes lingered. The two energy of life and death in the sandalwood rotated to form a suction force. The dead energy in Hongying's body immediately rushed into Ling Duanshang's palm acupoint, and then entered the sandalwood to refine.

After Ling Duanshang took back his breath, Wo Zhen had already left, leaving only Du Feiyu looking at the starry sky and dazed.

Ling Duanshang looked at him. Du Feiyu was haggard at this moment. His face, who was only in his thirties, looked like a person in his fifties. This was not only because of his anger being taken away, but also because of the scars in his heart being revealed again. Du Feiyu's foundation is solid, and it only takes more than a month to recover from his anger being taken away, but his heart disease is unknown when it can be cured. Ling Duanshang sighed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Du."

Du Feiyu nodded a little bit, then turned his head and looked at the slump on the ground. He slowly raised his narrow knife, and a trace of murderous aura burst out from his eyes.

"Hongze old thief, kill my relatives, today is your death!"

Ling Duanshang suddenly raised his hand to stop him and said, "If you kill him now, you will be a sect who is a sect that will violate the rules of the sect."

"This old thief treats me like this, can I let him go like this?" Du Feiyu roared with a grim expression.

"Senior Brother Du, listen to me. This person's evil magic has been broken and his life is about to end. It is better to send him to the Great Elder. I believe that the master will definitely punish him severely for what he did." Ling Duanshang turned his eyes to Hong cried, saying, "Killing him will only dirty your hands!"

"Ling Duanshang is right, so he will hand it over to the elder, and he will be punished!" At this moment, a voice came. The two of them looked in the sound, but they saw Xuan Xin stepping on the black osmanthus and swallowing clouds.

"Master!" "Elder Xuanxin!" Du Feiyu and Ling Duanshang held tribute one after another.

Xuan Xin nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Hongze who was lying on the ground, and said, "They must have known what this person is, so I will take him to Badi Peak to ask for guilt. You can go back first!" After that, without waiting for Du Feiyu to refute, he brushed his robe and rolled up the wail and turned into a faint light and flew into the air.

Du Feiyu had no choice but to return to Liudie Peak with Ling Duanshang.

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The next day, on Badi Peak. Before dawn, the place was already crowded. Today, it was time to compete for the top four, and all the disciples were in high spirits. Today, there were a lot of disciples on Badi Peak. There were even dozens of disciples on Perdi Peak. I don’t know how these people found the senior brothers and sisters who could control the sword and bring them.

The four jade platforms are divided into four directions and stand in the air. There are crowds of people below, and all kinds of clothes are blooming like flowers.

Ling Duanshang followed Xuanxin and Du Feiyu to Badie Peak again. Although Du Feiyu's eyes looked back to its former coolness and arrogance, the pale face could not hide the vitality in his body.

Ling Duan Shangyi still had a calm face. Even if the disciples of the Permian Peak not far away came to congratulate and encourage him, surrounding him. The disciples of the Permian Peak have been bullied in the master's sect on weekdays, but today it is rare that such a disciple who has entered the top eight appeared. The group of people suddenly felt proud, and even when talking to the brothers on the other peaks, Ling Duan Shang, the leader of all this, would naturally be supported by them.

After a while, a ray of morning light cut through the dawn and fell into the Cloud Hall. At the same time, a clear sound of bells and tripods sounded...

Coincidentally, Ling Duanshang looked at the three words opposite his name on the jade bi, "Jin Xuji", and a touch of playfulness appeared on his face. Jin Xuji's true energy was only in the late stage of the Tianwu Realm, and he was still in the late stage of the realm, but he didn't know how this person could defeat a master from the late stage of the Ming Immortal Sect in the Qixian Sect in order to enter the top eight? And last night, why did he help Du Feiyu chase Hong Ze? Hong Ze's strength was obviously far better than him, and in the competition yesterday, he even lent him his proud weapon. He was in this ungrateful and risked his life, but he was not as good as a person like Jin Xuji could do.

Those who can stand on the jade platform today are definitely not mediocre players. Du Feiyu's opponent is Pan Long, a disciple of Sheng Qingliu. This person is one of the seeds of the competition for the leader this time. Du Feiyu lost a lot of anger last night and must have been greatly affected. Today is a tough battle for him.

Qin Yuyang's opponent is also quite powerful, named Luo Haoye, but he is the leader of the Tianji Real Man. It is said that he is only half a step away from the Pill, and his strength should not be underestimated.

There were two other disciples under the disciple of Tianji Zhenren, but these two stood on the same jade platform in this round of competition. Tianji Zhenren's personal disciples were definitely one of thousands. It is said that one of the disciples had just come out of seclusion and was also the disciples that Tianji Zhenren valued the most. I don't know whether they were a man or a woman.

Ling Duanshang stood quietly on the jade platform, hugging his chest with his hands, and his face was calm. If we talk about the opponent, his opponent in this round must be the weakest in everyone's eyes. However, at this moment, with the first sound of the bell and tripod, Jin Xuji did not appear.

However, the disciples from Permian Peak below the stage were very imposing today, and they opened their throats to cheer for Ling Duanshang. For a moment, the yellow-shaped jade platform was a popular place in the sect.

Behind the stage, the calls of the disciples of the Sandie Peak kept ringing in the ears of the disciples of the Permian Peak, but they seemed quite anxious on their faces, and most of them looked around. After all, only Jin Xuji was left with the disciples of the Sandie Peak, which was the best result of Sandie Peak in the past few decades. But this kid actually lost his sight at this critical moment! How can a disciple of the Sandie Peak who still relies on Jin Xuji to be proud of it?

At this moment, a disciple of Sandipid Peak quickly ran from a distance, with an anxious expression on his face. He didn't care about the strange gazes around him, rushed to the female arbitration elder and whispered a few words.

The elder frowned and asked, "Are you serious?"

The disciple looked at the stage with anger on his face, and finally nodded heavily.

Immediately, the arbitration elder glanced around, then fell on Ling Duanshang, and said aloud: "Sandi Peak disciple Jin Xuji was too seriously injured because he was too serious to fight yesterday's competition, so he gave up today's competition!"

Suddenly, there was a quiet scene on and off the stage.

"Haha... the people from Sandie Peak are scared!" A loud laugh broke the silence, but it was the disciple of the Hong surname of Permian Peak.

He said this, and a sarcastic laughter suddenly came from the disciples of Permian Peak.

However, no one dared to speak on Sandie Peak. After all, Jin Xuji was injured yesterday. All the disciples saw it. They didn't even dare to show up today. What's wrong? Then, the crowd went to Yutai elsewhere to watch the battle.

In this way, Ling Duanshang won without fighting and directly advanced to the top four of this trial conference.

Looking into the distance, Ling Duanshang first saw the competition between Qin Yuyang and Luo Haoye on the jade platform of Di. Although Luo Haoye's extraordinary strength is only half a step away from the elixir, it is even rare to be the top seventh-grade wood spirit root. Unfortunately, he, a genius, met Qin Yuyang, a genius who was rare in a thousand years. The third and sixth-grade spiritual roots made the latter's true energy magnitude naturally thicker than ordinary disciples. The two of them fought with magic on the jade platform. However, in Ling Duanshang's view, if there is no change, it would only be a matter of time before Luo Haoye was defeated.

At this moment, Ling Duanshang's eyes were suddenly attracted by a flash. He never thought that he had seen this rare derivative spiritual root, Thunder Spirit Root, in the Qixian Sect again. The person who owned it was a woman, a woman with a white veil and graceful figure. This woman controlled a flying sword shaped like a jade hairpin, with lightning flowing on the sword, and the rumbling sound was quite loud. Her opponent was wearing a brown coat and looked quite honest, but it made the earth-based magic. Although it looked heavy and slow, and even the magic used was of low quality, this person was always safe in critical moments, and his breath was stable, his expression was calm, and he was not panicked at all. In the long run, the consumption of true energy would definitely be less than that woman, and the final victory should be this person.

"It's true that he is the direct disciple of the head of the sect, and none of them are mediocre!" Ling Duanshang sighed in his heart, and then he turned his eyes to the Xuan-word jade platform where Du Feiyu was.

As expected, Du Feiyu, who was angry and taken away, had already fallen into a tough battle. At this time, he was no longer as sharp as before. He held back when he used his sword. This handicap was not a response, but a little weak, and obviously he was unable to do anything. This situation was generally reflected by people who had just recovered from serious illness. However, after last night, Du Feiyu was not much better than those who had just recovered from serious illness, and was even worse.

On the other hand, his opponent Pan Long is two feet tall, with a leopard eyes and a disciple suit that cannot wrap around the muscles that seem to be fermented and swelling. The cracks of the clothes showed bronze skin like gold and iron. This man held a giant hammer in his hand, and his body was bronze like his skin. It was ugly and looked like an iron rod inserted into a copper mine, but the appearance of this giant hammer was obviously far less eye-catching than his power. With a slight wave, even a slightly distorted trace would be traced through the air. This man was actually an extremely rare physical cultivation! Using the physical body as the basis of cultivation, he continued to temper it, and finally the physical body reached a level that was comparable to the magic weapon. The sky and the earth were broken in every wave.

Physical cultivation is quite rare in the world of immortal cultivation, and it is difficult to see even among demon cultivation. Only demon cultivation practitioners with extraordinary talents can compete with physical cultivation. Physical cultivation has strict requirements on talent, and it is impossible to succeed without a strong foundation and a physical body beyond ordinary people. Physical cultivation is known as a monster in the world of immortal cultivation.

Pan Long waved his huge hammer, and a brown light flashed by, as if the air was about to explode. Du Feiyu's feet were quick and he almost avoided the hammer, but he lost his center of gravity by the violent hammer wind and staggered. Pan Long obviously would not miss this opportunity. He grabbed it with his right hand and pinched Du Feiyu's head. His palm was as big as a palm fan, and brown light was flowing on it. This grab was fast and fierce. It was hard to imagine what his head would look like if he was caught tightly.

However, he also underestimated Du Feiyu's sword technique. Just as his palm reached his body, a golden light slashed by, but Du Feiyu used his hand as a knife to slash Pan Long's wrist.

Du Feiyu's face changed, and the slash was like slashing on the extremely hard black iron, which made his hand bones hurt. However, Du Feiyu immediately turned into a sword and led Pan Long's arm away. He could not compete with him at all. If Du Feiyu's power was enough to reach 30,000 kilograms at this moment, and his move could reach 60,000 kilograms even if it doubled its amplitude, Pan Long still kept his move and grabbed the power of more than 70,000 kilograms. Du Feiyu could only use skill to pull this palm away, and then jumped backward to widen the distance between the two.

Pan Long's palm seemed heavy and slow. After being led away by Du Feiyu, he bent over and pressed into Yu Taichung without stopping.

"Kaku..." A sound of rock breaking came, Du Feiyu frowned. He was still in mid-air, but where he landed, a huge rock palm was poked out to grab him.

A little under Du Feiyu's feet, a golden light flashed on the soles of his feet. The little bit was as solid as a point, and the whole person suddenly changed the direction of his whereabouts and flew towards the air. However, it became dark before his eyes, but a shadow above his head was suppressed by the sound of a booming wind.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge rock in the air smashing down at Du Feiyu. After a closer look, it was clearly Pan Long, but a large piece of huge rock attached to half of his body that he pressed down at this moment, and his whole body turned into a huge stone hammer and smashed it down.

"Peng!" Without any suspense, Du Feiyu was hit by the stone and fell down immediately, along with the huge stone hammer that pressed down.

"Wow!" With a scream, all the disciples below were shocked. How could someone be there for this smash? Even if Du Feiyu is not dead, he will be afraid of taking off his skin!

Pan Long fell from mid-air, waved a huge hammer in his hand, and grinned his mouth, waiting for the arbitration elder to announce his victory.

However, at this moment, a sound of gold and iron came from the huge rock, and then a golden light splashed out, revealing a high-speed rotating golden wheel...

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