This battle result swept across the fifth floor of the sword pattern space like a storm.

"The pattern of Ling Shaotian's pattern is not simple, it is even more powerful than the hurricane pattern of the Feng family." The genius with some eyes said that Ling Shaotian relied on Lin Bei's attack to barely catch up with Fengmang, but he still won when the blink of Fengmang exploded, which is enough to prove that the pattern of pattern he practiced is not simple.

"He is really a disciple of the Seven Pavilion Sect?"

Ma Xiao, who was recovering from his injuries, was shocked when he saw this battle, and his fists were subconsciously clenched.

When a group of Feng family members saw this battle, their beautiful fantasies were shattered, and their mood seemed to fall into a bottomless and deep-rooted tale, full of loss. Some even denied, "It's impossible, this is all fake."

Seeing this result, Nangong Xingri jumped up happily and said, "It's amazing my god."

Shui Feiyu and others also showed a flash-like smile to express their happiness.

...

On the finishing table, Feng Mang looked at the back standing in front of him with an angry expression. He never expected that he would lose the speed race that he was proud of.

Reason defeated anger without allowing him to do a sneak attack like a villain.

In the end, Feng Mang's figure was shrouded in light and disappeared on the finishing platform. Although many people were dissatisfied with this result and believed that Feng Mang had the strength to occupy his place, all rebuttals were so powerless in the face of the rules.

Seeing this, Nangong Xingyue walked over and said with a smile, "You have won a wonderful battle."

"Miss Xingyue praised it." Ling Shaotian responded with a smile.

"Yeah, it's just a rabbit that runs faster." Wang Xie sneered, and You Qianfu and Bi Hailiner smiled with the same feeling.

"Don't go too far." Qiu Feihong warned.

Lei Dong hugged his hands in his chest, and Huo Wujian stood with his hands behind his back. Obviously, the two of these five people did not intend to participate.

On the finishing table, there was a silence before the war.

At the site of the recruitment, an ancient voice broke the silence at this moment.

"Since the staff is here, then you can challenge the Yanfeng Bird next."

"Group war?" Nangong Xingyue asked curiously.

"No! It's a single battle, according to the ranking of your arrival at the end."

"Single battle!" Ling Shaotian's eyes shrank and he said.

After hearing this, Wang Xie showed a playful smile, obviously waiting to see Ling Shaotian’s joke.

"This challenge is not to kill it. There are ten halls on this Yanfeng beast. You are going to choose one of the halls to challenge. As long as you successfully defeat the guardians, you can obtain the treasures in it."

"There is only one chance to challenge, so choose carefully."

...

"Please leave the list first!"

Ling Shaotian stood up with confident steps.

The teleportation pattern array was outlined by Ling Shaotian's feet, and with a flash of light, the figure disappeared from the spot.

When Ling Shaotian's vision recovered, he found that he had been on the Yanfeng giant beast, which seemed to have the power to isolate the strong wind, otherwise he would not have stood on it so easily.

Immediately, ten halls came into view, and a powerful and powerful word was engraved at the door of each hall.

They are dragon, light, flower, evil, poison, blood, wood, thunder, fire, and wind.

At the land of the recruitment, the four stegosaurus memories of Ling Shaotian’s land of thought resonated with each other, pointing directly to the temple with the word dragon engraved. Obviously, the fifth stegosaurus memories he was pursuing were hidden in this dragon temple.

At this time, Ling Shaotian was very glad to be the first place, otherwise, if the Dragon Palace was targeted by others, he would be in tears.

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Shaotian immediately stepped towards the Dragon Palace.

The Dragon Palace also felt someone approaching. After emitting a light that looked like a dragon, the door slowly opened and the air flow like clouds overflowed.

Ling Shaotian stepped forward without looking back. When Ling Shaotian's figure disappeared into the door, the door slowly closed.

Of course, the scene of Ling Shaotian's choice was also reflected in the eyes of the nine people on the finishing table.

"He actually chose the Dragon Palace." Yokoro said in a tone of the thing he liked was taken away.

At this time, the other nine people on the finishing platform have already locked their targets, provided that they are not favored by the people in front of them.
Chapter completed!