It turned out that the female cultivator yesterday was You Lian of the Nine Cold Sword Sect!

The elder brother actually managed to deal with You Lian without making a sound!

sharp!As expected of a big brother!

Beside Chen Feng's legs, Yue Ba's entire face was flattened by the stool.

While Chen Feng was nervous, he was ruthless.

Yue Ba was able to avoid nosebleeds, all relying on her own true energy to protect her.

"Yueba, you've hurt me. You Lian came to trouble me yesterday, not what you think!" Chen Feng said with an ugly face.

"Huh?" Yue Ba was taken aback, then took advantage of the situation and straightened up.

"Is You Lian looking for trouble with senior brother? Then why did she say that she is your Taoist companion?" Yue Ba was puzzled, and didn't care about being suppressed by Chen Feng at all.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng understood You Lian's original intention.

"She might want to go to Tiansu Peak to find me. If she is my Taoist partner, the disciples of Tianspeed Peak should let me go to my house!" Chen Feng was surprised.

If it was really as he imagined, wouldn't his house be directly demolished by You Lian?

What about Big Red?

Will he be hacked by that crazy woman You Lian?

Shall I go back and see now?

The soul's three repeated questions emerged in Chen Feng's mind.

However, before Chen Feng could make up his mind, the on-court schedule had already begun.

"Next, please draw number plates from each faction to decide the opponent!" Elder Wang's indifferent voice came.

Hearing Elder Wang's voice, Chen Feng also gave up the idea of ​​going back to take a look, and then put all his thoughts on the ring.

Afterwards, Yue Ba began to report fierce news to the communication talisman again.

in the field.

The huge gully on the arena has been repaired, and Elder Wang is standing on the arena Shi Shiran.

"Zixiaozong came to the stage to draw a number plate on behalf of the disciples!" Elder Wang shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Chen Feng went up without hesitation.

Since there were only six sects left, the number plates were drawn very quickly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all sects got their number plates.

Chen Feng drew No. 3, and this time Zixiaozong's opponent turned out to be Qingfeng Pavilion, his affiliated sect.

Chen Feng didn't have much regret for not getting the other big prizes.

Anyway, my final opponent must be the strongest in the remaining sect, so I don't need to rush to meet him at all.

In addition, the Emperor Blood Demon Sect and the Golden Sacred Sect did not draw each other, and the opponents of the three major sects were all those small sects.

It looks like a black box operation!

Soon, the game began.

The first ones to play were the disciples of the Emperor Blood Demon Sect.

This time, Emperor Blood Demon Sect still let two little-known ordinary disciples take the lead.

It is worth noting that Chen Feng did not see Sha Hun on the rest seat of the Emperor Blood Demon Sect.

I don't know if the Emperor Blood Demon Sect is overconfident or there is something urgent about Shahun.

Just when the game started.

In the post house, in the room of Shahun.

Sha Hun closed his eyes and crossed his legs, straightened his upper body and sat on the bed.

At this moment, Shahun's resolute face was already covered with beads of sweat, and the rest of the bed was already extremely damp. It was obvious that Shahun had sweated a lot.

Just yesterday, Elder Shan brought an extremely precious treasure to Sha Hun: the Spiritual Spring of Concentration.

Sha Hun had never heard of the name of Ningshen Lingquan, but after Elder Shan told the function of Ningshen Lingquan, Shahun couldn't believe his ears.

Let the monks in the Nascent Soul stage have divine consciousness!

He never thought of such a thing!

Just half a day ago, Cha Hun was still thinking about how to fight against Chen Feng, and maybe he would have to use the Mad Demon Battle Ax he bought from Chen Feng!

It is even possible that Chen Feng would not be an opponent with the Mad Demon Battle Axe.

However, when he learned that the Spiritual Concentration Spring brought by Elder Shan had such an effect, Sha Hun was excited!

Consciousness!

That is something that many Nascent Soul cultivators dream of!

"Braking Soul, although the effect of this Concentrating Spiritual Spring is powerful, it only has a chance of producing consciousness, but you have to remember that the longer you endure the stinging pain of the soul, the higher the chance of producing consciousness!"

Sha Hun remembered that Elder Shan had told him so.

Afterwards, under the guidance of Elder Shan, the excited Shahun took the Ningshen Lingquan.

After taking it, Shahun only felt a cool feeling penetrated his mind and penetrated into his soul.

But this feeling didn't last long.

Soon, Sha Hun felt the pain from the soul level, as if something was forcibly separated from the soul.

Since yesterday afternoon, he has endured more and more obvious soul stings.

He knew that Elder Shan put all his treasures on himself.

If he could produce divine consciousness, then Chen Feng would have nothing to worry about. If he could not produce divine consciousness, his position in the sect would plummet in the future!

The magic gate never needs waste!

After an unknown amount of time, Shahun felt that he had reached his limit, and if he persisted, he might lose consciousness.

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