Feng Peixi frowned and stopped the monk.

"I will take care of this person. You two search on the left side, and you two search on the right side to find other monks from the Ancient Machine Sect. Be careful not to stay too far away. If you find something wrong, quickly withdraw and talk to me.

Convergence.”

Feng Peixi said lightly.

"That's fine! Senior brother, take care of him and let's go!"

The four top monks of the Golden Cauldron Sect looked at each other, nodded, and then rushed to other parts of the valley to search for the other four disciples of the Ancient Machine Sect. Every time someone was killed, it was a military achievement, which would affect their personal rankings. Of course they wanted to be faster.

Get the victory.

soon.

Only Feng Peixi and the ancient machine sect monk were left.

Outside the valley, countless monks were looking at Feng Peixi and the Ancient Machine Sect monk. However, no one paid attention to the other monks.

"I'm Feng Peixi!"

Feng Peixi waved his hand and held out a high-level golden sword weapon. He looked at the ancient machine sect monk in the jungle ahead with an arrogant gaze.

A strong confidence and spiritual pressure aura burst out from him. He is the strongest foundation-building peak monk of the nine immortal sects and the first monk in the personal ranking of the nine immortal sects. He is confident enough to defeat any opponent...

...Unless you encounter the mysterious and unpredictable purple-winged monk from Feng Mo Sect.

He had been very nervous, and he was worried about the purple-winged monk.

However, the strange thing is that so far, the mysterious purple-winged monk has not been seen, and there is no personal ranking. Therefore, as long as he wins a few more games, he will definitely be the first in the joint examination personal ranking.

And Gujimen is just one of his stepping stones.

"Frigid cold!"

The silent monk from the ancient machine sect had a golden giant sword in his hand. His entire body was like an ice-cold blunt sword that had not been sharpened, and there was no threat in sight.

"boom!"

Feng Peixi didn't want to waste time. He touched the ground with his toes and rushed out in an instant. The golden sword in his hand suddenly trembled and shot out ninety-nine feet long sword light. The golden light filled the sky. It slowed down first and then rushed. Finally, it shot towards the monk like a torrential rain waterfall.
Chapter completed!