"I've already taken your move. Hand over your ninth-level spiritual weapon."
Gu Feng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted loudly.
His voice was full of energy and he didn't look weak at all.
Such a scene made the alchemists of the Tianling Sect stunned, and the disciples from other holy places.
"He actually took Dou Zhiyuan's sword. Isn't this crazy?"
"This boy's body is even more perverted than a divine beast. If he has cultivated to the peak of Taixu Realm, how great is it?"
"Fortunately, no matter how fast he practices, it is only the early stage of Taixu Realm, and it cannot threaten us."
The disciples of the six holy lands were shocked and couldn't help but feel grateful.
Fortunately, Gu Feng is not a disciple of their same generation.
Otherwise, they are only worthy of being green leaves.
"you……"
Dou Zhiyuan was anxious.
He never expected that Gu Feng could take his sword.
That's why he boasted about Haikou and took out a ninth-level spiritual weapon to bet.
In fact, he only had a ninth-level spiritual weapon on his body, which was the one he held in his hand.
If this one is compensated to Gu Feng, he will not have a handy spiritual sword to use.
"I am willing to accept the loss by betting. I believe that the Immortal King of Tianling Sect thinks so too."
Taoist Yuchen said lightly, his words were typing Dou Zhiyuan.
If Dou Zhiyuan refused to hand over the ninth-level spiritual weapon, he would lose all the face of Tianling Sect.
The face of Tianling Sect is much more precious than a ninth-level spiritual weapon.
"I'm willing to accept the loss, I'll give it to you!"
Dou Zhiyuan almost bit his teeth and threw the Cangyun Sword in his hand to Gu Feng.
Bang ~
Gu Feng took the Cangyun Sword and wiped off the original mark in front of Dou Zhiyuan.
"This sword is quite suitable for Qingqing."
He gently rubbed the snow-white sword body of Cangyun Sword, feeling that the sword was of high level and its appearance was suitable for her.
"What are you still standing there? Get out of here quickly."
He studied and suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Dou Zhiyuan and the group of alchemists.
"Bold, you dare to talk to us in this tone?"
Ding Ying didn't expect Gu Feng to scold them in public and became angry.
"What are you?"
Gu Feng left this sentence and turned around and walked back.
Ding Wang and others wanted to have an attack, but soon, a terrifying pressure came upon them.
This is the pressure of Taoist Yuchen.
"Everyone goes, don't be embarrassed here."
At this moment, an old Taoist sound came from afar. They heard it was the voice of the great elder of Tianling Sect.
"Haha, I thought you were going to keep pretending to be dead."
Taoist Yuchen sneered, and he had long discovered the aura of the great elder of Tianling Sect.
"Some disciples are not good at learning skills, which makes you laugh."
The great elder of Tianling Sect said without any sorrow or joy, exuding a bottomless sense of mystery.
With him speaking, Ding Wang and others were unwilling to give up, so they could only turn around and leave and go to other places to find the spiritual pill.
The divine thoughts belonging to the great elder of Tianling Sect have receded, and Taoist Yuchen and the second elder also brought their disciples back to the palace.
Seeing this, the elders from other holy places also withdrew their divine thoughts of watching the show.
The disciples from other holy places returned to their respective palaces one after another to prepare for the upcoming battle of geniuses in the ancient realm.
"Come here for the three of you."
Taoist Yuchen walked into the palace and pulled Gu Feng, Qing Yu, and Shengxu aside.
"You honestly tell me, did you steal the elixir?"
Taoist Yuchen's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate their souls and see through them.
"this……"
Shengxu changed his face first and hesitated.
"I knew you didn't do anything good when you went out that night."
Taoist Yuchen snorted coldly. He had no doubts at first, but when he saw Gu Feng volunteering, he saw some clues.
Based on the three of them sneaked around the other night, they could guess the truth.
"Master, I just took a walk, but as I walked, I somehow entered the place where they put the elixir and took some away when my hands itched."
Shengxu explained awkwardly.
"Just some, are they as good as this big fanfare? How many have you stole?"
Taoist Yuchen asked.
"Hehe, it's this number."
Shengxu raised seven fingers.
"Seventy?"
Taoist Yuchen asked tentatively.
"Seven hundred."
Shengxu replied embarrassedly.
"Seven hundred! No wonder they are crazy!"
Taoist Yuchen took a breath, but he didn't expect that his disciple would be so cruel and stole more than 700 spiritual pills from him.
"In fact, there are not many good spiritual pills, including the ninth grade, eighth grade, and seventh grade, and the others are sixth grade, fifth grade, etc."
Shengxu talked about this matter and showed an unwilling expression.
It gives people the feeling that it is like despising the level of the elixir I stole is too low.
"Stop talking nonsense, take out all the ninth-grade spiritual pills you have obtained."
Taoist Yuchen said with a stern face.
"I'll go, you're so dark!"
When Shengxu heard this, he was so excited that he jumped up.
"Who did you say black?"
Taoist Yuchen's eyes turned cold, and Shengxu was so scared that he quickly closed his mouth and honestly handed over three ninth-grade spiritual pills.
Gu Feng and Qingyu had no choice but to hand over their own ninth-grade spiritual pill.
"It's useless for you to give the ninth-grade spiritual pills. Those seventh-grade and eighth-grade spiritual pills are enough."
After Taoist Yuchen said that, he turned around and twisted his butt and left casually.
"It's too dark, I deserve to be your master."
Qingyu couldn't help but complain after Taoist Yuchen walked away.
"Forget it, if you can get rid of danger this time, you will be lucky. Don't care about this."
Gu Feng waved his hand and pulled Shengxu and Qingyu back to practice in seclusion.
"You said, did he do his best or did he hide his strength?"
In the corner of the palace, Taoist Yuchen and the second elder got together and talked about Gu Feng and Dou Zhiyuan's fight.
"It's scary for him to block Dou Zhiyuan's sword, but it's still far from winning the championship with this strength. I think he's hiding his strength."
Taoist Yuchen still trusts Gu Feng very much.
"I think so too, just because I'm afraid that."
The second elder sighed. If Gu Feng's real strength was like this, it would be impossible to even enter the top ten, let alone win the championship.
"After all this, I can only let it go."
"That's right, but we bear the expectations of everyone in Jiuluo Sect. Even the sect leader hopes that Gu Feng can win the championship. If they can't win the championship in the end, then how disappointed they will be."
"Yes, Jiuluo Sect has been in a downturn for too long. It's hard to find an ancient Feng. If he loses this time, I'm afraid that the morale that Jiuluo Sect finally arouses will plummet and will never rise again!"
"Gu Feng, can you give us a surprise?"
Taoist Yuchen and the second elder were under great pressure until the end of the conversation.
On the way they came, they asked Gu Feng how strong he was, but Gu Feng was unwilling to explain in detail, just let them wait and see.
This made them feel very nervous.
Whether Gu Feng can win the championship has a great impact on Jiuluo Sect.
In recent years, Jiuluo Sect has performed poorly in the ancient genius battle. Not only can it not win the championship, but it rarely even makes the top ten.
If Gu Feng can create miracles and get the championship, it will strengthen the morale of the Jiuluo Sect. All forces that rely on the Jiuluo Sect will also have a great increase in confidence in the Jiuluo Sect.
Although the possibility of Gu Feng winning the championship is very slim.
However, there is no other variable in the Jiuluo Sect, a group of disciples participating in the competition, except Gu Feng.