After observing the masked woman in Wen Palace, Suning turned his attention to the other eight disciples in the immortal world.
Zuo Rufeng from Wudian is young and looks to be in his early twenties.
He has a cute baby face and wears a deep purple beast-patterned robe that only his direct disciples are qualified to wear.
His opponent is a sweet-looking young girl from the Immortal World of Molan.
The two exchanged thirty moves, and it looked like they were evenly matched. But in fact, the martial arts boy just dodged and didn't fight back at all.
"Hey, do you want to fight or not?"
Another attack of the magic failed, and the girl from the Molan Immortal Realm angrily scolded: "Hide, hide, hide, you know how to hide."
"After all, you are a direct disciple of the Martial Palace. If you spread the word, you won't be afraid of losing your master's face."
Zuo Rufeng laughed and said, "Junior sister, you can't beat me."
"I have always cared for flowers and jade, and I am reluctant to hurt a beautiful girl like you."
"Hey, good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs, but my heart is so cold."
The girl turned her head and spat softly: "What a shameless and despicable bastard, let's see if I don't cut you into pieces."
"Whoosh."
The immortal power in the palm transformed into thousands of dead leaves, which fell from the sky at extremely fast speeds.
Zuo Rufeng said horrified: "Junior sister, are you serious?"
The girl was unmoved and sneered again and again.
Zuo Rufeng said with a sad face: "How about you take the initiative to admit defeat? I, I don't want to hurt you."
"Oh, I'm so annoyed."
"I told you I didn't want to hurt you, but you refused to listen."
"Forcing me to kill, forcing me to kill everyone."
"Oh, you asked for it."
His lazy attitude changed quietly, and he raised his right hand and pointed forward boldly.
One finger touches it, and the air current tears it apart.
"collapse."
The "world" on the stage seemed to be forcibly frozen, and the falling leaves exploded.
The sky-filled smoke and tiny dust particles are clearly visible to the naked eye.
"you......"
The sweet girl was shocked, her pretty face turned pale, and she was frozen in place, unable to move.
It wasn't that she didn't want to run, but that under the constraints of Zuo Rufeng's magic, her legs felt like they were filled with lead, making it difficult to move even an inch.
"Yeah."
A big hand pinched the girl's slender, white and jade-like neck, causing her to have difficulty breathing and tilt her head upwards.
Zuo Rufeng looked crazy and said: "I gave you the opportunity to admit defeat, why don't you cherish it?"
"With your cultivation, participating in the treasure hunt is obviously just serving as cannon fodder."
"The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant, so you still want to go to the end?"
The murderous intention is awe-inspiring and the violence is overwhelming.
The young man from the martial arts palace kicked him out mercilessly, with a fierce look in his eyes and said: "Get out."
His appearance was extremely ferocious, and he no longer had the compassion and pity that he had mentioned before.
Before the girl hit the ground, blood sprayed into the air.
After luckily escaping, he fell into a coma.
Soon, Xiang Zhanyun's voice rang out: "On the 209th stage, Martial Hall disciple Zuo Rufeng wins."
Suning took in everything and frowned secretly in thought.
He couldn't find a flaw in the masked woman's "Black Mist Demonic Technique" for the time being, but now he was stumped by Zuo Rufeng's "Freezing Technique".
Of these two people, one is an inner disciple of the Wen Palace, and the other is a direct disciple of the Martial Palace.
It is undeniable that, compared to the same realm, their strength far exceeds that of a true immortal.
"After all, they are the two oldest forces that surpass the eight hundred immortal worlds. Their disciples are really extraordinary."
Suning sighed inwardly and asked Ge Jingsheng who was standing aside: "Senior Brother Ge, have you ever gotten to know these two people?"
"For example, the masked woman in Wen Palace, what kind of magic does she cast?"
The latter shook his head to himself, pondered for a moment and said: "I am not familiar with the masked woman. I have never heard of her before."
"It's Zuo Rufeng from the Martial Palace. I've met this guy before."
Ge Jingsheng made it clear: "He used the secret technique "Sealing Words" that is not taught in the Martial Palace. It is a genuine and valuable middle-grade immortal technique."
"This technique is unexpected and makes people unable to guard against it."
"You may think that he is hiding here and there playing games with his junior sister in the Molan Immortal Realm, but this is not the case."
"His body shape, the angle at which he landed each time, and the temporary changes in his position were all part of the formation without anyone noticing."
"The arena covers an area of several hundred meters in four directions, southeast, northwest, and is so big in total."
"If we cannot defeat him before his formation is formed, we will definitely be at a disadvantage in this battle."
"Or maybe you can find the loophole in the "Sealing Technique"."
Suning's eyes lit up, and based on the scene he just saw, he reasoned: "Thirty moves, the time it takes for the Fengzi Jue Formation Eye to take shape is within thirty moves."
