Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 330 The Third Spirit Artifact Robe

When Yin Xiuxuan heard the words, he naturally knew what Yan Chengxu meant, so he wanted to stop him but he couldn't speak, because since he knew Yan Chengxu, he had never seen him take such a matter so seriously and kill him. Who can stop brother blood feud.

"Brother Yan, be careful!"

Yan Chengxu nodded, leaped to the high platform, cupped his hands at the three foundation-building monks, and said, "Three uncles, this disciple wants to challenge."

The three of them were slightly surprised when they heard the words, and finally the leader nodded and said: "Whoever you want to challenge, just point him up."

Yan Chengxu thanked, then looked at the 50 people in the audience, looked back and forth for a week, pointed at Feng Zhen, and said with a cold smile: "It's you, come up!"

Everyone heard the words and looked at Feng Zhen. Feng Zhen's aura had long been released, and he had actually practiced the ninth level of Qi, without any falsehood in it. In addition, he was big enough, and he could be considered a deterrent among fifty people. Not a small force.

When everyone was wondering, even the three foundation-building monks were surprised, and finally seemed to remember something, looked at each other and nodded, and without saying anything, one person was assigned to guard the sidelines.

At the same time, with Yan Chengxu taking the lead, another black-clothed disciple flew onto the stage and ordered a monk who was practicing Qi training at the eighth level.

Feng Zhen grinned, grinned wide, took a broad sword in his hand, jumped onto the high platform, and said viciously: "Boy, your short-lived brother left you a way out, but I didn't expect you to use it Come to seek death, Lao Feng, I also support your brother, what a pity!"

Yan Chengxu heard the words, sneered and said: "Stop talking nonsense, maybe it's you who die or I live today!"

Feng Zhen laughed wildly when he heard the words, "It must not be me who dies today, it must be you who live!" As soon as the words came out, a laugh came from the audience, whoever it was if it wasn't Yin Xiuxuan, but after a while, bursts of laughter burst out from the audience .

Seeing this, Feng Zhen rolled his eyes and remembered Yan Chengxu's words just now. In that sentence, no matter whether he died or the other party lived, he was at a disadvantage. , but in a moment, he lost a moderate face in front of everyone.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Feng Zhen yelled angrily, swiped his long sword, and was about to strike. Suddenly, a light film rose out of thin air, blocking the sword energy from him.

"This!"

Feng Zhen was taken aback, and looked down the stage, only to see the old God who established the foundation cultivator guarding the martial arts competition here and said: "I haven't said the beginning, you are going to do it, don't you think I don't exist?"

Hearing Feng Zhen's words, the anger just now was extinguished. He didn't say he watched this competition, even he participated in it. He had never heard of such a rule. Suddenly, he remembered that when Yan Chengxu came, the three The polite appearance of the monk who established the foundation suddenly understood something, and after quickly apologizing, he looked at Yan Chengxu with a more complicated expression.

At this moment, Yan Chengxu cupped his hands and said to the Foundation Establishment cultivator: "Uncle Master, in this competition, the disciple's means must be desperately activated. Please change this competition to a life-and-death battle."

"What, the battle of life and death!" The cultivator who established the foundation was shocked when he heard the words, and the disciples around him started chatting after hearing the words.

"The battle of life and death, what is the battle of life and death, can it be ended by dividing life and death?"

"What do you know, the battle of life and death is not only about immortality, but also allows Master Zhuji, who is watching by the side, to block all personnel and things that may hinder the battle of life and death. No one present can stop it. I think this kid is looking for death. !"

"What are you looking for? This kid looked the same when he came here earlier. There must be someone above him. Maybe there is some special method!"

"What do you know, what other means are there? You know, this Feng Zhen is one of the seeds for this entry, and he has a spiritual weapon at hand, a spiritual weapon!"

Hearing this, most people took a deep breath. Although they all received suggestions from the monks who established the foundation, or offered pills or materials, which seemed very beautiful, but few of them had spiritual weapons If there are only a few people who have spirit weapons, they have already stood among the fifty people in front, so why would they stand below.

"Nephew, have you really thought about it?" Foundation Establishment cultivator asked.

"Uncle, don't worry, I've thought about it myself!"

The monk who established the foundation frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Zhen, "What about you, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhen rolled his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "Students are also willing!"

Hearing what the two said, Brother Establishing the Foundation nodded, "Since both of you are willing, I will declare this contest as a battle of life and death, and no one can stop it." A red light rose in the sky, covering the entire platform.

Seeing this, Yin Xiuxuan squeezed his fists, and finally heaved a long sigh, and could only stand below and watch.

On the high platform, Yan Chengxu smiled slightly, and said to Feng Zhen: "It seems that you are either dead or you are dead today!"

Feng Zhen yelled angrily, "Boy, don't you dare to trick me, today I will definitely let your blood splatter three feet, and let you accompany your damn brother."

When Yan Chengxu heard this, the red light in his eyes flashed away, and finally turned into a sneer, "Look at who is dying and who is living today, and you can do it if you have the ability!"

Feng Zhen laughed, threw the broad sword, and shot at Yan Chengxu.At this moment, Yan Chengxu didn't hide or dodge, but slightly raised his long sleeves.

"Is this kid really looking for death?" Seeing this, Feng Zhen couldn't help being puzzled, but he couldn't help but think too much about the difficulty of the sword, so he had to increase his force to move, and he was about to kill Yan Chengxu with one blow. .

Seeing this situation, Yin Xiuxuan frowned slightly, and suddenly his eyes focused on Yan Chengxu's black dress, and a little brilliance on the swing of his feet attracted his eyes.

"It turned out to be..."

Before Yin Xiuxuan finished speaking, Feng Zhenfei stabbed Yan Chengxu's chest fiercely with his sword. Just when everyone thought that Yan Chengxu would die, suddenly a yellow light burst from Yan Chengxu's black clothes When he came out, he saw the flying sword blocking the outside.

Feng Zhen's pupils snapped shut, and he roared, "Spiritual weapon vestment!"

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to have this kind of vision. It's true that this is the spiritual weapon vestment, and it is also the spiritual weapon vestment made by my brother's exchange of materials." Speaking of this, Yan Chengxu laughed out loud, looking crazy.

"You!" Feng Zhen was taken aback.

"Die!" Yan Chengxu raised his hand to wipe the storage bag on his waist, and a black ball appeared in his hand.

"This is, it's not good!" Although Feng Zhen didn't know what the black ball was, an extremely terrifying feeling came to his heart. When he patted the storage bag, he saw a crystal clear flying sword rushing out.

"It's late!" Yan Chengxu slammed a black ball at Feng Zhen, pointed it away, and shouted: "Explosion!"