In the room, Chen Feng was concentrating, with traces of sweat oozing from his forehead. His hands were dancing in the air, and a small black sword shuttled back and forth in the air, making bursts of sound. ┏26nbsp;┓
"As expected, it is worthy of being a low-grade mysterious weapon. Just one activation almost drained all my spiritual energy. It seems that this kind of treasure should be used sparingly!"
Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, showing a hint of exhaustion. He quickly snatched the black light and put it into the ring, smiling bitterly in his heart.
Crossing his legs and regaining a little spiritual energy, Chen Feng opened his eyes, his index finger was a little empty, and a simple, golden mirror the size of a palm appeared between Chen Feng's hands.
Chen Feng changed his mind and shot a ray of spiritual energy into Xiao Jing. Xiao Jing's whole body trembled, and his figure suddenly grew to half a meter in size. A dazzling yellow light emitted from Xiao Jing's body.
After doing all this, Chen Feng made a secret with one hand. The air around him shook violently, a muffled sound was heard, and two crimson fireballs appeared in front of Chen Feng.
"Come together!" Chen Fengfeng shouted, and the two fireballs collided violently, ### merged, and in the blink of an eye, a scarlet fireball burned slowly, and the hot breath suddenly filled the room.
"Go!" Looking at the steaming and burning fireball, Chen Feng smiled lowly, then flicked his sleeves and the scarlet fireball roared out, rushing out several meters in an instant, twisting the air and making a crackling sound.
The fireball was extremely fast. It rushed to the door in an instant. Just as the fireball was about to break through the door, a divine thought came to Chen Feng's mind. The fireball drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit Chen Feng directly.
Come.
The Huntian Mirror seemed to feel the roaring fireball in the sky, and saw the Huntian Mirror rotating, its golden light glowing, fiercely blocking the fireball in the center of the mirror.
"Crash!" An explosion sounded in front of Chen Feng. The moment the fireball collided with the Hun Tian Mirror, it turned into little red lights, scattered in the air, and then disappeared. The Hun Tian Jing paused slightly, and the dazzling golden light
The light dimmed slightly and then returned to normal.
Chen Feng put away the Hun Tian Jing, looked at it carefully, then grinned, put the Hun Tian Jing into the ring, lowered his head and began to think.
I am currently at the fourth level of the Qi training stage, while Lu Zhong has reached the sixth level of the Qi training stage, and the opponent may have some powerful weapons. It seems that there is still a big gap between me and him. The fifth-grade earth spirit root, as expected,
Powerful. In just over a year, he has gained such tyrannical strength.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng curled his lips and became depressed. It seemed that Lu Zhong was not the only one who wanted to kill himself. It seemed that many people in Tianyun Sect felt that he was not feeling well. This trip to the Trial Cliff
, it is really dangerous. Not only do I have to be careful to deal with these enemies, but even those ferocious monsters are enough to worry me.
Thinking of the headache, Chen Feng's face was livid, and he didn't know why he was so unlucky, why he was so unpopular, and why people made things difficult for him everywhere.
With a long sigh, Chen Feng put away his troubled thoughts, stood up, opened the door and walked towards Luoxia Peak.
Time flies, and eight days have passed in the blink of an eye. Before many cultivators have had time to get out of the enthusiasm of Taobao, the trading conference is coming to an end.
As the Tianyun Sect disciples sealed the mountain with a loud voice, the monks had no choice but to go down the mountain. Within a month, some were happy and some were worried, but no matter what, they were all looking forward to the arrival of the Lower Realm Exchange Conference.
After the exchange meeting, after a day of rest, the bells rang in the inner courtyard of Tianyunmen.
Chen Feng knew that this was a summons for the sect. Presumably the leader, Master Miaoji, would announce the list of candidates to enter the Trial Cliff today.
Chen Feng walked out of the room and saw Wang Zun, Zheng Min, and dozens of junior brothers walking towards the entrance of Shuangjue Courtyard, so he quickly followed the crowd and walked out of Shuangjue Courtyard.
The Tianyun Hall has a magnificent jade pavement and two lifelike statues standing firmly in front of the door. The huge Tianyun Hall has blue bricks and green tiles, and is extraordinary in its atmosphere.
The disciples of Shuangjue Academy, led by Wang Zun, entered Tianyun Hall and stood on the left. Chen Feng looked around and saw that there were no fewer than hundreds of disciples standing in Tianyun Hall at this time. Everyone stood with their heads bowed and their expressions solemn.
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The leader, Mr. Miuji, was dressed in a white shirt and sat firmly in the middle of the hall. The other four elders sat on his left and right with smiles on their faces, looking at the disciples in the hall.
After a stick of incense, everyone gathered. Master Miaoji coughed lightly, stood up slowly, and looked extremely majestic.
"The biennial exchange conference is about to end. According to the previous process, tomorrow is the day for the elites in the sect to go to the trial cliff. Are you ready?"
The voice of Mr. Second Ji was not loud, but it was very clear, as if he was whispering in everyone's ears.
"Ready!" hundreds of Tianyun Sect disciples all bowed and replied.
"Yes!" Master Miu Ji nodded with a smile, palmed his beard with one hand, and then said something about not killing the disciples of his own sect, not killing the disciples of the Lingyun sect, and not to see the situation of death without saving, and then asked the four elders to report to their families respectively.
, the list of disciples going to Trial Cliff this time.
The names of the four disciples under Zhang Lai were called one by one. When Chen Feng was called, the originally quiet hall could not help but murmur, and hundreds of eyes turned towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he was really well-known in Tianyun Sect. Looking at their surprised and gloating expressions, it was clear that they all knew that he was just a waste and would die if he went there.
After a brief roll call, Master Miuji said some insignificant words and asked everyone to leave, and Chen Feng followed Wang Zun and others back to Shuangjue Courtyard.
As night fell, Chen Feng practiced Huan Luo Bu and Furious Sword a few more times in his room, then sat cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and waited for the arrival of tomorrow.
A ray of sunlight tore through the morning fog and threw warmth into the room. Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes in the morning light, feeling the spiritual energy within him, and then swept it towards Najie with his spiritual mind.
I saw hundreds of low-level talismans neatly placed in the Najie, and next to the talismans were the Fierce Sun Diamond Sword, Hun Tian Mirror and Wu Guangduo.
Looking at his rich family fortune, Chen Feng clenched his fist vigorously. Although he didn't know what kind of powerful weapons other people had, the hundreds of talismans and three weapons in his hands made Chen Feng feel something.
sense of security.
"Third Junior Brother, the time has come, let's go!" Wang Zun's voice came from outside the door.
"Is it finally here?" Chen Feng smiled calmly, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Lu Zhong, you have tried to kill me several times, and now your chance has finally arrived..."
