"Wushan?"

Ning Feng looked up and saw another group of people not far away. Another person happened to be looking at each other, facing each other.

——Wushan!

"What a coincidence."

"I didn't expect that my first opponent would be him."

"Wait, after my father married Aunt Wu, what should I call Wushan?"

Ning Feng was still thinking about the messy things, and suddenly thousands of golden light burst out before the palace ahead.

At the burst of golden light, the entire red copper ground rose up, and the lower half was supported by a light column of light of the same length as the platform, forming a ring above.

The next moment, a Sun God Palace fell from the sky and fell on Ningfeng and Wushan respectively.

In a daze, Ning Feng opened his eyes again and stood steadily on the Red Copper Platform, and the same was true for Wushan opposite him.

The entire top of Tiandu Mountain suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes gathered on the two of them, including the head of the Divine Palace, the Lord of the Mountains of Zhumai, the newly promoted outer disciples, and perhaps some idle ancestors bet on their eyes to see the fun.

As for the many gamblers in the divine palace, their eyes were even red, and they wanted to pass on their own strength through their eyes, or simply watch the other party so that they could not get diarrhea.

Ning Feng and Wushan stood high on the platform, and everyone below turned into black dots, but there was no impact. They were just looking at each other.

At the same time, the feeling of being both familiar and unfamiliar emerged from both sides' hearts at the same time.

The outer sect of the Divine Palace was three years old. At the beginning, there were too many people and they didn’t know each other. Later, there were only a hundred people left. The last thirty people were not familiar with each other. It was natural to be able to match the number.

They looked at each other and felt different from the time they were.

In just a short time, a threshold passed by, and both of them were undergoing huge changes. They didn't realize it, but in the eyes of each other, the strange feeling was lingering, as if another person was standing in front of them.

This is the first time that Wushan in Ning Feng's eyes is so clear.

"Well, tall and burly. He is agile, shy and honest..."

Ning Feng touched his chin, combined with the memories, looked in front of him, and slowly remembered the person in his memory and the divine palace in front of him. He met again.

"I don't know what kind of martial arts he practices, how burly he is. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Ning Feng quickly searched the nine methods and thirteen transformations of the divine palace, and roughly guessed what Wushan was practicing.

"Nine methods, thirteen transformations. The eighth true method: Nine blood-refining and purple gold body!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Wushan would practice this great method that requires great perseverance, great determination, and great patience."

Ning Feng thought with admiration.

Cultivating the Nine Blood Refining Yang Zijin Body will certainly not cause a change in body shape. It can only be said that Wushan Ben is a simple and powerful person with good capital, and is just inspired by this technique.

What appeared in Ning Feng's mind was when his master evolved the Nine Blood-Refining Purple Gold Body on the Sacrifice Rock that day. He couldn't help but be glad: "Fortunately Wushan just entered the Nine Blood-Refining Purple Gold Body, and the physical strength of the Tingtian is extremely powerful. The essence of the eighth Dharma in this divine palace is far from being cultivated, otherwise it would be a big trouble."

The Sun God Palace, the nine methods and thirteen transformations, are recognized as the most difficult thing to deal with.

Ning Feng immediately thought of his own Sun Law. How good is this first Dharma in his hands? It’s not that Xiaohe has just revealed her sharp corners. Compared to the power of Tian Yunzi when he fought against the inner demon, it is a world of difference.

"Wait, what's going on with his expression?"

Ning Feng was surprised to see Wushan showing shyness, as if he was a little ashamed and did not dare to see anyone. After looking at Ning Feng on the stage, he subconsciously lowered his head.

Wushan's wild look makes people suspect that if there is a crack on the red copper platform, he will be able to get in.

Ning Feng was surprised and suddenly came over.

"This kid doesn't agree with the family's actions and dares not resist, so he has no shame to meet."

"I didn't expect..."

Ning Feng shook his head and thought to himself: "Wushan turned out to be a kind person, I really didn't expect it."

After a while, the two of them stared at each other, and there was a faint sound of ovation below.

As the first game of the opening game, what is the point of watching the two of them doing this?

Ning Feng smiled slightly and spoke first: "Senior Brother Wu, let's do our best to compete with each other."

"Don't care about the others."

Wushan raised his head and happened to see Ning Feng blinking at him and saying the last sentence: "Besides, we are still relatives when we look back, ha."

His face turned red. Regarding his skin, this kind-hearted man obviously could not compare with Ning Feng, who was used to being teased by demons and monsters in the Soul Realm.

After the words came to an end, Ning Feng's expression condensed and he took a step.

"Boom~"

A scorching breath, dazzling bright light, fiery red sun wheel, magnificent palace...

All of this emerged from behind Ning Feng, covering the entire red copper platform, and pressing forward step by step with Ning Feng, like a huge wave towards the opposite side.

Under the stage, the sound of clamoring was instantly annihilated, and instead I held my breath and my eyes were burning.

Ning Feng’s cultivation level at the sixth level of Qi Training cannot be concealed, but this sudden burst of power was beyond the expectations of many people.

This includes Wushan.

"good!"

Wushan was stunned and suddenly felt relaxed, with a smile on his face.

After a slowdown in Ning Feng, Wushan also took one step and stepped out heavily.

“Long~”

A muffled sound, like the earth moving, like the shaking of the mountain.

Out of Wushan's chest, a stone piece emerged, tightly attached to the inlay, with complex and natural charm on it.

"Mountain pattern!"

Ning Feng's eyes widened, and at the same time he felt his head bigger.

Under the platform, he could hear exclamations of exclamations several dozen meters apart, each of which was different, and he could not escape the three words:

"Mountain Pattern Armor"

The so-called "mountain pattern" is the most original pattern of the mountain.

In terms of the immortal way, any mountain built with the power of nature and magical skills of hundreds of millions of miles is ultimately rooted in one place. A mountain that rises from a stone.

The most original stone, also known as the mountain stone, is the mountain pattern.

Since discovering this, all the mountain building stones that can be found in this world are excavated from the mountains and rocks for billions of years, and their mountain patterns are analyzed.

Just like a treasure ban, any gain is a secret method of every sect.

Mountain patterns appeared on Wushan. Needless to say, he had a special magic weapon forged with mountain patterns: mountain patterns armor.

Sure enough, when Ning Feng felt his head swollen and his mouth was bitter, a translucent suddenly appeared on Wushan's body, showing a yellowish luster, which included the armor throughout.

“…it looks so thick.”

Ning Feng kept walking, visualizing the Sun God Palace sitting in the Purple Palace, a sun divine light surged, as if it was about to gush out his blood and blood.

Opposite him, Wushan's footsteps became heavier. The mountain pattern armor appeared for a moment and disappeared again, as if it was melted into the skin.

At the same time, his whole body soared, and he rose several feet from a majestic man, like a giant walking out of the legend.

"Fortunately, his cultivation is still weak. He can't support the mountain armor for too long, but no matter what, he still has about ten breaths, so he saves effort."

Ning Feng knew what Wushan was thinking with his head, but now the arrow was on the string, and both sides kept walking, getting closer and closer.

One hundred and fifty feet, one hundred and forty feet, one hundred and thirty feet...

On the foreheads of Ning Feng and Wushan, a drop of soybean-sized sweat dripped down. When it hit the ground and broke into eight petals, the audience below, except for the new outer sect who only knew to open their mouths so loudly, all the rest of them were talking.

"Wushan won!"

"Mountain pattern armor, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, his master is willing to give it to a little hairy child."

"Come on, no one else has any small things, like Chen Xiwei's Qixi Ring, the Eight Gate Golden Plate of the Treasure Seal, and the Luo Tian Yi who once passed away..., which one is not a treasure of treasure, is not necessarily worse than the mountain pattern armor."

"Where is Ning Feng? But even if he has some treasure, he is afraid he can't break the situation. Wushan is too terrifying at this stage."

“…”

Everyone was talking about it. The real person in the game could meet the winners of the two of them at any time, so they were more focused.

When Wushan showed his cultivation of Jiuyiyang's purple gold body and showed his mountain pattern armor, Chen Xiwei, Zeng Zuimo, Baoxi, Liu Yichan, Lu Xue, Huo Yingjie, and Yang Wanyong, the four heroes, they frowned at the same time.

When they were transferred, they thought they were in Ning Feng's position, and they even had a headache when facing such Wushan.

Chen Xi frowned slightly and looked at Ning Feng, who was still moving forward step by step and his footsteps were stable, thinking: "The Nine Blood Refining Yang Zijin Body's Dharma can only exercise itself and improve its physical strength during the Qi training period. However, when you first look at the path, the physical strength has taken a big advantage in the Qi training period's struggle."

"In addition, the mountain pattern armor is invincible, Wushan can completely resist Ning Feng's sun divine light, bully close-up, and then fight hand in hand to win."

Baoxi and others were also worried, and began to think that after Ning Feng was defeated, they would eventually face this elephant-like Wushan. What should they do then?

The ring has space restrictions, so it is better to meet normally in the wild. If you dodge, a mistake will lead to the person being forced into the corner by Wushan, and you have to fight the No. 9 Blood Refining Yang Zijin Body.

"What's his way?"
To be continued...