Because there are many people participating, the first day cannot be completely handled, and it will take about two to three days.

On the first day, Ling Feng and the little fat man competed one by one and it was over, and the rest was the next day.

Among the newcomers, the two of them are the best luck. Others are killed, injured, and even more, they are lifelong disabled and directly killed by those elite disciples.

When he came back in the evening, Yang Qing also asked Ling Feng how he had become so strong. Ling Feng told the other party the prepared rhetoric. Although Yang Qing didn't believe it, he had no evidence and could only leave now.

However, Ling Feng knew that he might have deceived the other party for the time being, but after the other party came to his senses, he would definitely find his strangeness.

So Ling Feng knew that it would not take long to leave here, but before that, he had to get the top ten rewards first. After all, he was penniless and had no place to go after going out.

After late at night, Ling Feng told the fat man whether he would follow him if he had anything to do the next day.

The little fat man didn't know anything, but he was very happy to leave here and agreed to go with Ling Feng if something happened.

Ling Feng went to bed with confidence. After waking up the next day, the two of them prepared everything and rushed to the square.

There were no fewer people in the square than yesterday, and this competition began soon, and the people participating in the competition were getting stronger and stronger. Later, people basically had the strength of level 4 or 5 of the magic fairy.

When it was Ling Feng's turn, he met another elite disciple, and this man was also a master of level 7 of the Demon Immortal, and he was also very famous in the Tiankuang Sect.

Everyone was not optimistic about Ling Feng, thinking that he was dead this time, but every time he had a few times of life and death, he could always cleverly avoid it. After three or four times, Ling Feng began to fight back, and the man who was suppressed for a while could not help.

In the end, Ling Feng did not kill him, but saved his life, but only broke his leg. Yesterday he saw the other party killing a disabled peddler, which was a punishment for him.

"Yang Qing, you are such a good servant. You are not even some elite disciples to him!"

"Senior Sister Mo is serious. He is just a small servile servant. He has encountered some adventures before and has reached this point. When he first came here, he was only at level 1 of the demonic immortal..."

When Yang Qing finished saying this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Senior Sister Mo's eyes. When she looked at Ling Feng, she had already brought murderous intent.

Ling Feng felt a murderous intent coming. His puzzled eyes swept around, but he did not find anyone, but he felt a little uneasy.

After a while, it was the little fat man's turn to play, but the opponent was not lucky this time and met a powerful elite disciple, and he was no match at all.

Although the little fat man was defeated in the end, he lost with dignity. At least he insisted on two or three moves in the hands of the eighth-level master of the Demon Immortal.

"Next, Ling Feng..."

After hearing his name, Ling Feng took a deep breath and stepped onto the stage, and his opponent also came onto the stage.

"Um?"

Looking at the opponent's Nine-level strength of the Demon Immortal, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed and his fists subconsciously clenched.

This time he actually met a master of the ninth level of the Demon Immortal, which seemed to be in danger. He only told Yang Qing that the Demon Immortal level of the Demon Immortal was level 7, but if he exposed his level 9 strength, the consequences would be natural...

Swish!

The opponent didn't give him time to think, and directly slashed it with a fierce knife. Ling Feng had no choice but to dodge.

He also took out a big sword in his hand, and Ling Feng used the seventh-level magic fairy attack and left, but it was easily resolved by the man.

Ling Feng complained in his heart that the strength of the Demon Immortal level seven is no match for the opponent at all. If this continues, he will only lose.

"Cut down!"

Suddenly, the man used a killer move, and the sky was covered with terrible cold sword lights, and shot at Ling Feng with an overwhelming burst.

Ling Feng's eyes shrank, and he had no choice but to cast the level seven of the Demon Immortal to the limit, but after he cracked more than half of the sword light, some of them were approaching him. In less than a second, he would be pierced through his body and die.

At the critical moment, Ling Feng couldn't care so much. He shouted loudly and suddenly burst out with the ninth-level power of the Demon Immortal, destroying the sword lights with one punch, and shook the man away.

The whole audience was in an uproar, and they were shocked by Ling Feng's Nine-level strength and were completely shocked.

"Hmph, that's true..." In the stands, a cold feeling appeared on the corner of Senior Sister Mo's lips.

Yang Qing also looked at Ling Feng blankly, feeling the nine-level strength of the other party's magic fairy, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

You should know that he has just entered the ninth level of the Demon Immortal, which has been achieved after he worked hard for many years.

But Ling Feng clearly remembers that the other party was only at level 1 when he came in. He entered the Demon Immortal for a long time in just half a year. It was so horrible that he said it!

Ling Feng took a deep breath, slowly withdrew his momentum, and turned around and was about to step down.

“Let’s wait.”

Suddenly, a gentle girl resounded throughout the square. For a moment, countless gazes looked over, and Ling Feng was even more stunned and his heart slowly sank.

As the audience focused, Senior Sister Mo stood up, looked at Ling Feng with her beautiful eyes calmly, and said, "First of all, I would like to congratulate this fellow Taoist, but I have a question in my heart."

"Senior Sister Mo, please say..." Ling Feng clasped his fists, but his heart was so nervous that he was almost jumping into his throat.

"I heard from Junior Brother Yang Qing that when you first came half a year ago, you were at level 1 of the Demon Immortal?"

Suddenly, the whole square was silent, but everyone's eyes were filled with deep horror!

Just half a year ago, I went from level 1 to level 9 of the Demon Immortal?

Is this a genius, a monster, or something amazing secret is there on the other party!

Not only them, but also some elders were moved. If they got the secrets on each other, wouldn’t they be able to make a fortune?

"Are you willing to answer?" Senior Sister Mo said indifferently.

"This..." Ling Feng hesitated, but he was thinking in his heart how he should escape from here. He knew that this secret must be hidden.

"If you don't want to say it, then I'll tell it for you." Senior Sister Mo's eyes gradually became cold, and then she said in a cold tone: "Not long ago, a maid went out to find medicine for me, but later, she had never come back, but someone saw him joining the Tiankuang Sect."

"The maid has been with me for more than ten years and is loyal, so I guess she must have been killed."

Speaking of this, Senior Sister Mo's eyes flashed with a cold light and she asked Ling Feng: "Maid, you killed me, have you taken the medicine I want?"

When these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar. A sound of shock and suspicion continued to sound, and their eyes swept back and forth across the two.

Most people believed Senior Sister Mo's words. After all, a person who had just entered the Tiankuang Sect for half a year had entered the ninth level of the Demon Immortal in such a short time. No one believed it when he said it. The most likely thing was to take something violent.

Now that the other party explained this, they were relieved. Ling Feng must have killed someone and seized the treasure and swallowed Senior Sister Mo's things.

Ling Feng couldn't answer for a moment, and the words he prepared were useless. These tens of thousands of people were not Yang Qing. As long as he said it, he immediately had a lot of flaws.

Now, I can only refuse to admit it.

"I don't know, everything is based on my own efforts..." Ling Feng said, then turned around and was about to leave.

"stop!"

A cold shout rang in his ears, Ling Feng dodged away, and a palm wind wiped his ears and flew over.

"Senior Sister Mo, what do you mean?" Ling Feng asked the other party.

"You killed my maid and snatched my treasure. Now you have to ask me what I do, of course you are taking over your people!"

Senior Sister Mo said in a cold tone.

"What evidence do you have to prove that I killed your maid and snatch your stuff?"

"No need...because you are just a slave of the Tiankuang Sect. If you kill you, no one will say anything!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng's eyes were filled with fire. At this time, there was nothing to say. Even if he begs for mercy, he would be worse than death if he stayed.

"Little fat man!"

Ling Feng shouted loudly, and the fat man who had already prepared immediately jumped over and stood in front of Ling Feng.

"Do you even have helpers?" Senior Sister Mo sneered: "No matter how many people come, you will not avoid the fate of your death today."

Ling Feng sneered, grabbed the fat man's shoulder, and his body disappeared from the spot.

"Transfer magic power!"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and then a hunched old man in gray robe appeared beside Senior Sister Mo.

"The Supreme Elder..." Senior Sister Mo was also shocked.

"That kid can move space magical powers, so he must catch him. If this magical power is obtained by our Tiankuang Sect, it will not be a problem to enter the four-star power!"

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared. Although it was not teleportation, it was as fast as teleportation, making people unable to see clearly.

Outside a mountain, Ling Feng and the little fat man appeared. His face was a little pale at this moment. He had teleported three times in a row, but he had not yet escaped from the Tiankuang Sect.

"Yes, why don't you escape alone, don't worry about me..." the little fat man said gritting his teeth.

Ling Feng shook his head, gritted his teeth, and was about to teleport and continue to leave, but the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

"Leave the magical powers, I will spare you all the time!"

A terrible momentum swept down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ling Feng's mouth, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Walk!"

The next moment, Ling Feng teleported away with the little fat man again, and the old man in gray robe who was chasing him snorted coldly, squinted his eyes and swept around, and then his body disappeared from the spot.

At the edge of a valley, Ling Feng led the little fat man to run wildly. As long as he jumped over the valley, he would escape from the Tiankuang Sect's territory.

As the distance got closer, the fat man smiled. Just as he was about to speak, his smile suddenly frozen.

laugh!

One of his arms flew up, and his strong force shocked him to shatter all his internal organs, and he spit out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood on the spot.

"Little fat man!"

Ling Fengzi's eyes were about to break, and his eyes were angrily looking at the old man in gray robe who was catching up with him.

"An ant who overestimates himself, if you didn't master the magical power of space, I only need one breath to kill you..."

"Cough... hurry up... run!"

After using his last bit of strength, the fat man roared, jumped the only demonic energy left in his body, and exploded.

Boom!

A huge explosion suddenly exploded, and Ling Feng had no choice but to jump over the valley, looking at the direction of the fat man's death, his eyes turned bloody, and he resolutely turned around and ran into the jungle.

"snort!"

A powerful suction came, and the smoke in the sky disappeared. The old man in gray robe appeared intact. After he could not feel Ling Feng's breath, his face turned gloomy and terrible.
Chapter completed!