It turns out that no immortal cultivator can underestimate it. Although Leng Li is just a Void Cultivator, he can actually take out magic weapons that cannot even capture ordinary spiritual consciousness. This guy is definitely a master who challenges beyond the level.

However, once Yang Feng deals with Leng Li seriously, even a few Leng Li will not be his opponent.

The Zhuxian Sword in Yang Feng's hand curled the thin line and swung the Zhuxian Sword in his hand a few times.

The thin line that even spiritual consciousness could not detect was immediately swept away by Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword.

Even if Leng Li uses his spiritual sense to regain his magic weapon, there is no way.

A murderous space suddenly formed around Leng Li, which made his heart cold.

At this time, it was easy for Yang Feng to kill him, and Leng Li had no ability to resist.

How could an immortal cultivator in the realm of Void Refining is so powerful?

Even a cultivator in the fusion realm, Leng Li still has the power to fight.

What’s ridiculous is how to teach Yang Feng a lesson before Leng Li.

And Leng Li also told Yang Feng that he would not kill him for the sake of Li Ling.

It seems completely the opposite now. Leng Li dared not move at this moment.

Leng Li knew that Yang Feng was going to kill him at this time, and he had no choice.

Leng Li can only leave his fate and wait for Yang Feng's decision.

Yang Feng said: "For Li Ling's sake, I won't kill you, you can go down!"

Yang Feng let Leng Li go, but his magic weapon Yang Feng did not return it.

Leng Li walked off the ring with a gray face, no longer having the arrogance he had before.

"How is it possible? Leng Li lost?"

"Leng Li is the third place in the preliminary round of the Living Void Realm. How could he lose? And it's so simple?"

"There is nothing impossible. I can only say that Yang Feng is even more powerful than everyone imagined. Please guess what is coming up below is Deng Yue, the second-ranked Taoist disciple, or Xie Xian, the first-ranked Zen Academy disciple?"

...

A pretty girl from Daozong was pulled by another female cultivator and said, "Junior sister, you are not Yang Feng's opponent now, don't go up. Moreover, Yang Feng also has life-saving grace to me. Maybe he will be the one who falls in love with Senior Sister Diewu in the future, so don't go on stage."

"Yes, senior sister!"

"Zen Temple disciple Xie Xian came to learn about Brother Yang's skills."

A monk with several incense scars on his head landed on the ring.

Yang Feng looked at Xie Xian in confusion and said, "Are you a monk and a monk?"

Xie Xian touched his bald head honestly and said, "Yes, I am a monk."

"Since you are a monk, why do you still have to come up and compete for your strength?"

Yang Feng asked, if it were before, he would definitely not be talking nonsense like this.

Now Yang Feng knew that even if he defeated Xie Xian, he would not be able to get 80.

As for whether Xie Xian takes action or not, it doesn't matter at all.

"That's right!"

Xie Xian replied honestly again, and the next moment he had already sacrificed a shady Zen stick.

The Zen stick brought up thousands of shadows of the sticks and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng didn't expect that Xie Xian looked extremely honest, but was so shameless and cunning.

Xie Xian's attack was obvious to crush Yang Feng with his powerful true energy. Yang Feng did not dodge or avoid it, let alone sacrificed his defensive magic weapon.

The Zhuxian Sword also rolled up with its true vitality and rushed up.

Some cultivators with high cultivation can see that Yang Feng wanted to fight against Xie Xian.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Zen Staff and the Zhuxian Sword blasted together, sweeping the terrifying true energy vortex. This true energy vortex shaves on the ring, and even cultivators with poor cultivation can see clearly under the ring.

Some cultivators with not very high cultivation seem to be comparable to those of Yang Feng’s true energy. Only Xie Xian, who is in the game, knows that Yang Feng’s true energy is much stronger than him.

He also felt that Yang Feng used a layer of true energy to wrap the Zhuxian Sword, as if he was afraid that the sword would be damaged.

Even so, he didn't get a slight advantage.

The Zen stick in Xie Xian's hand suddenly swung for a moment, and instantly pulled out of the terrifying true energy vortex. At the same time, more than a dozen Zen stick shadows were shaken out. These stick shadows actually formed the prototype of a trapping array.

Yang Feng simply stopped and continued to take action. With his ability, he could not form Xie Xian's stick shadow formation in an instant.

But he really wanted to see what the stick shadow formation formed by this monk was famous.

Some major sects have very powerful magic skills, and it is always a good thing to know more about them.

The one who casts the shadow of the stick on him today was Xie Xian. If he changes to a fusion immortal cultivator in the future, it will not be that simple for him to deal with it.

"Brother Yang, why don't you take action?"

Seeing Yang Feng holding the Zhuxian Sword and quietly waiting for his stick shadow formation to take shape.

Instead, Xie Xian's shadow gradually dissipated. He also stopped and asked in confusion.

Yang Feng really didn't know if this Xie Xian was really loyal or cunning.

He said speechlessly: "I'm waiting for you to do it. You don't have to worry about me, just take action."

"good!"

Xie Xian answered a word and suddenly added another sentence: "Brother Yang, what you used to do just now."

"Twenty percent!"

Yang Feng said with a smile. He was sure that this monk would never believe his words.

"Two percent of the true energy power actually makes me unable to make progress. It's so powerful..."

Xie Xian murmured to himself, and actually believed Yang Feng's words.

After talking to himself, Xie Xian put away his Zen stick and said, "Then I am no match for Brother Yang. Thank you for your mercy."

"You just believe it?"

Yang Feng looked at Xie Xian who turned around and asked in confusion. In his opinion, Xie Xian looked innocent and treacherous, how could he believe his words?

Xie Xian accelerated his pace and walked off the ring, and said, "Brother Yang's words, the little monk naturally believes it."

Xie Xian walked off the arena, and many cultivators watching the battle did not react.

Originally, she was looking forward to a dragon-tit duel. However, the first in the preliminary round, Xie Xian just gave up with Yang Feng and stepped down. Or she was frightened by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng held the Zhuxian Sword with some depression and stood in the middle of the ring. He knew that no one would come up in the short term.

But he will never go on. Since he wants good things, he must persist.

After Xie Xian went down, no one came up again.

Although there are still many immortal cultivators who have not competed in the first round, none of them went up.

When a person's cultivation is so strong that he is far superior to the same level, and this person ignores the tacit understanding among the sects, the loopholes in the rules of the final are now visible.

No one is willing to go on the ring to compete with Yang Feng if he watches the game under the ring.

No one saw the wonderful bloody final battle, and no immortal cultivator would feel comfortable.

"Sect Master, why don't you call Yang Feng down?" An elder of the Sword Sect couldn't stand it anymore.

Bai Shan shook his head and said, "Let him go. Yang Feng already knows the rules and cannot stay on it. I guess he has his own ideas. Elder Chen, come with me."

Elder Chen was also very worried about Yang Feng. Now that the sect leader called him, he immediately followed Baishan to a secret room.

"Elder Chen, you have the most contact with Yang Feng. How much do you know about Yang Feng? Tell me all." Bai Shan said straight to the point.

After a moment of pondering, Elder Chen shook his head and said, "I don't know much about Yang Feng. I know something from Yang Feng's friend and Liang Xin, the true disciple of the Sword Sect. Later, I also went to investigate some situations and concluded that Yang Feng had been to the Illusion Island. If I was not wrong, Yang Feng should have been to the Illusion Island. His nine-colored Illusion Stone should have been obtained from the Illusion Island."

"On the Illusion Island, it is definitely a big opportunity to find the Nine-Colored Illusion Tree. Since Yang Feng can get a Nine-Colored Illusion Stone, it means that he may have the remaining eight Nine-Colored Illusion Stones." Bai Shan nodded.

"Sect Master..." Elder Chen looked at the Sect Master in surprise.

Bai Shan waved his hand and said, "Elder Chen, don't worry, even if each of the nine-colored illusion stones is a priceless treasure, I will not covet a disciple's thing. Yang Feng has obtained so much at one time, and he must have his own ideas. If I was not wrong, Yang Feng would fly away after this competition. It is precisely because he made up this determination that he must stand on the stage and force the prize out."

"Sect Master, why don't I go and persuade Yang Feng, let him get down, and then go back to the sect to go into seclusion." Elder Chen hesitated and said.

Bai Shan shook his head slightly and said, "If Yang Feng only got a nine-colored illusion stone, your method is pretty good. However, if Yang Feng got nine illusion stones, even if Yang Feng was in seclusion, countless people would come to the Sword Sect. Although my Sword Sect is not afraid of any threat, it cannot fight against so many sects. Yang Feng chose to leave the sect, which is right."

"I'm afraid that Yang Feng will bring endless disasters to the sect..." Elder Chen said worriedly.

Bai Shan stood up, smiled calmly and said, "My Sword Sect has been established for countless years, and all kinds of ups and downs have come. How could he be afraid of some sluts?"

After saying that, Bai Shan took out a jade box and handed it to Elder Chen and said, "There is a escape talisman here. After Yang Feng gets off the arena, you can give it to him. The only thing I can help him is that."

"Do you want to tell Yang Feng and let him leave as soon as possible?" Elder Chen asked with his jade box put away.

Bai Shan smiled slightly and said, "He will know when he left."

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To be continued...