After packing up, he ran out immediately and rushed into the mountains quickly.

After leaving Star City for more than 40 days, when I saw this beautiful city again, I actually felt like I was in another world.

Taking a deep breath, he even felt that the air here was much sweeter.

While he was enjoying himself, he saw several big men running past, shouting as they ran: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, the battle between the Ningjian Sect and the other three sects is about to begin! You won't be able to see it if you go late!"

"Ningjian Sect?" When Feng Xingchen heard the name, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately turned around and followed those people.

After running out of the city again, several big men suddenly increased their speed and ran towards the northeast. After a while, they entered the mountainous area. After running for more than a hundred kilometers, they finally came to a clearing in the mountains.

From a distance, Feng Xingchen saw that the area of ​​the open space exceeded five square kilometers. On several hillsides surrounding the open space, tens of thousands of people gathered to watch. The scene was quite large.

After a casual look, I selected a rock closest to the fighting arena and slowly floated over to it, and stood firm.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and when he exhaled the first puff of smoke, a handsome young man floated over, smiled at Feng Xingchen, cupped his fists and said: "Brother, this place is close to the fighting arena, and there will be a confrontation in the Xuanling Realm.

It is inevitable that there will be times when you cannot control your strength, and it will not be fun if it affects you here. I advise you to stay away."

Feng Xingchen touched his nose, feeling a little fond of this polite young man, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for reminding me. However, although I cannot withstand the blow of the Xuanling Realm, I should be able to deal with the escaped power. Besides, those who are watching the battle

There are too many people. If we want to retreat, we have to retreat to the top of the mountain. We can’t see clearly, so I’d better stay here.”

"Uh..." The young man looked at Feng Xingchen again. He looked a little different. He didn't know where he came from, but no matter how you looked at it, he was only in the Dacheng realm, let alone the power of the Xuanling realm.

, even a saint-level confrontation would break him up. He smiled bitterly, "Brother, I am Wu Yingkai, a disciple of Danxin Tower. To be honest, this place is really dangerous. If brother insists on staying here, please be careful.

, if you find anything wrong, stay away immediately.”

"It turns out to be Young Master Danxinlou Wu. He is indeed a young genius. I would like to thank him again for reminding him." Feng Xingchen hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

Wu Yingkai just couldn't bear to see others die innocently, but after two attempts to persuade him, he couldn't persuade him, so he wouldn't say any more. He hugged his fists and turned around to leave.

Feng Xingchen looked at the young man's back and grinned.

He remembered that Silver Lake Waterside Pavilion was the property of Wu Yingkai. The waiter said that Wu Yingkai was a handsome and personable young man. He was only 35 years old and had reached the level of a high-ranking saint.

However, according to his opinion, Wu Yingkai's holy power is unstable, and perhaps his high-level saint-level cultivation relies on some external force. The possibility of entering the Xuanling realm within thirty years is not high!

This guy seems to have forgotten that he has always relied on external forces. During this period, he also used more than 600,000 Daoyun Raw Stones.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, suddenly, many people started to make a commotion: "Look, look, the masters from Difufang and Blood Knife Mountain are here. This confrontation is about to begin, right?"

Feng Xingchen looked up and saw a dozen or so people flying quickly from the sky in the distance. These people came to the sky above the arena and swept around the arena. When they saw the people in Danxin Tower below, they all landed together and greeted each other with fists in their hands.

Here, less than thirty meters away from Feng Xingchen's location, Feng Xingchen could hear their conversation clearly, but he didn't want to pay attention. He came here this time just to see what was going on with the strongest person in the Ningjian Sect.

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At this time, a middle-aged man slowly floated across the venue. This man came to the middle of the venue, hugged his fists and said in a deep voice: "I, Zuo Canghai, please give me some advice from Master Hong!"

The so-called leader Hong should be Hong Jisheng, the leader of Difufang, whose cultivation level is in the middle to late stage of Xuanling Realm. Such strength is already very good. Today, someone actually regarded him as the first weakling, and he couldn't help but get angry.

He suddenly appeared, ducked into the arena, and stood ten meters away from Zuo Canghai.

First, he looked Zuo Canghai up and down, and said with murderous intent: "I don't know how confident you are to challenge our three sects? But I know you won't feel good today!"

Zuo Canghai was not angry and said with a smile: "Haha, then, use your methods and let me see how you make people uncomfortable!"

"Okay! As you wish! Let's see what the moves are like!" Hong Jisheng shouted, stretched out his hands, and in his palms, a dark tripod-patterned talisman appeared. He grabbed it with both hands and opened it at once.

"Buzz!" Amidst the dull sound, a black aura suddenly appeared here and flew towards Zuo Canghai.

A trace of evil flashed across Zuo Canghai's eyes, and his body suddenly disappeared. Then, with a loud bang, a shadow flew out and hit the ground hard, stirring up a cloud of dust.

In the field, Zuo Canghai clapped his hands very coolly and said with a faint smile: "Haha, Difufang is still the same as before. What else can you do besides playing with the tripod pattern talisman?"

"What?" Countless people shouted, "How can he be so strong?"

Everyone in Luo Ji Province knows that the disparity in strength between the four gates of Juxing is very small, and they have always been in a delicate balance. But today, this balance is likely to be broken.

Not to mention the people watching the battle, including the heads of the Danxin Tower and Blood Knife Mountain sects, were all surprised.

The scene was silent for a few seconds. Wu Chengfeng, the head of Danxin Tower, flew forward, first helped Hong Jisheng up and asked, "Are you okay?"

Hong Jisheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but shook his head stubbornly and said, "I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. It'll be fine in two or three days. But I didn't expect that his strength would be greatly improved. I was careless!"

Wu Chengfeng nodded slightly, walked a few steps in front of Zuo Canghai, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that after not seeing you for a month and a half, Brother Zuo would actually step into the realm of the Perfect Mysterious Spirit. No wonder he couldn't wait to jump out and challenge the three gates!"

"Hehe, you are not the only one in this world who can make progress!" Zuo Canghai's voice sounded very proud and arrogant, "After today, all three of you will have to get out of Star Gathering City! I hope you won't be too nervous then.

My heart aches for my own industry! Hahaha!”

Wu Chengfeng snorted angrily: "Hmph. If you want to dominate Star Gathering City, I'm afraid it's not something you can do as a Perfect Mysterious Spirit Realm! Come on! Let me, the leader, take a look at how much your combat power has increased by advancing to the Perfect Mysterious Spirit Realm!"
Chapter completed!