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The third volume, the three hundred and twenty-first chapter, the eight-strong battle

    The entire hall was silent, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Even Zhang Zi, who had just shouted, was still frightened, and his eyes looked at Mr. Wu with horror.

The Purple Gold Realm has always been the most powerful existence in the spiritual realm. Except for the breakthrough of the Spirit Tower Realm a hundred years ago, no one has been able to overcome this level.

The more advanced the cultivation level, the more you understand something.

Once you break through the Purple Gold Realm, it means that your life has been promoted to another level.

When you reach that level, you can control the space and use the power of the space to fight against people.

In other words, the strong men after the Purple Gold Realm are very strong, so strong that they are indescribable. Moreover, when they fight with others, unless they meet strong men of the same level, no matter how many ordinary monks are, they will not be able to threaten their lives.

Because they can use the power of space to transfer a large scale at any time, looking ahead and suddenly behind, no one can lock their position. From then on, fighting with monks below the same level has become invincible.

Of course, once you reach this level, what is even more terrifying is their attack power.

In every move, there is the power of space and the power of irresistible huge power.

In their eyes, the powerful purple gold realm are just young children who are just good at walking, and they can easily kill them.

Therefore, once you break through the Purple Gold Realm, you can enter the Holy Realm and obtain the corresponding title.

This kind of powerful rank is an invincible existence.

At this time, everyone looked up at Old Wu's eyes and was already shocked. Even the Great Elder and others never expected that he had reached this level.

Mr. Wu smiled slightly and said, "Whether I have made a breakthrough, what's the matter with Ji? Humph, I just want to ask, are Ji still planning to find trouble for the Fengfeng?"

Zhang Zi's throat twitched for a moment and said bitterly: "I have already sworn in the lower class. Since you have always beaten us, we will naturally stop and no longer ask for anything from him."

Mr. Wu nodded with satisfaction and turned around and said, "What do you mean by me?"

The Great Elder and others looked at each other. They waited anxiously, but they did not dare to take action.

Mr. Wu said a little impatiently: "The real person has discussed it with me. The ability that Chengfeng possesses is his talent and opportunity. Others cannot imitate it. Even if he says it, you can't do it." He snorted and said: "The real person has not yet appeared. Can't he understand his meaning?"

The Great Elder and others felt a stern heart, and they all obeyed their orders.

However, the eyes of Xu Botao and Liang Weibo's master and apprentice looking at Mr. Wu and Ying Chengfeng were a little different.

However, even if they knew Mr. Wu's strength and the real person's resignation, even if they were twice as brave, they would not dare to provoke anymore.

Boss Wu waved his sleeves, and a cold light shot out and landed on the unconscious purple gold realm powerhouses.

In just a moment, these people had already woken up.

Mr. Wu was very cautious when he started, and he punched them out temporarily, but did not really hurt their lives.

After these people woke up, their eyes just glanced at each other and they immediately understood a rough idea.

There were bitter smiles on their faces, and they secretly discussed in their hearts that if they had known that Old Wu had already broken through the Purple Gold Realm, how could they dare to be enemies with him?

Mr. Wu turned around and returned to the corner of the wall. He said, "Since the trial has been completed, then follow the normal procedures." He smiled and said, "Just let's pretend that I'm gone."

The Great Elder, Zhang Zi and others looked at each other and cursed in their hearts that if we really don’t exist, we are idiots.

With a light cough, the elder said, "Now the number of people is all, you can count the number of energy stones."

Everyone reported the number of energy stones in their hands. There was no doubt that Ying Chengfeng and Mrs. Xu had the most energy stones in their hands.

The second is the Lu Yan'er on Tongtianling and Zhang Yingying from Tianqinmen.

In addition to the four of them, Liang Weibo ranked fifth with twenty-eight energy stones.

Everyone looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. The Spiritual Hall is worthy of being the best in the world. Six people were sent, and half of them entered the top eight.

This is certainly related to everyone's luck, but it is also closely related to the individual's strength.

The elder counted it and nodded slowly. Just as he was about to speak, the seventh elder waved his Taoist robe and said loudly: "Brother, I have a suggestion."

The elder was slightly stunned and said, "Say."

The Seventh Elder looked at Ying Chengfeng and said, "Since the Ying Guardian has secret techniques to explore the existence of elf beasts, then give this place directly to him."

Everyone was stunned at first, then nodded slowly one by one.

Although they were quite dissatisfied with Ying Chengfeng, they were not at the moment of being voluntarily.

Soaking in the spirit pool and entering the cave world to hunt elves and beasts is a major event that concerns the entire spiritual realm.

All the powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm in the spiritual realm expect that they can take out more spiritual cores for them to enter the hanging hole to practice.

For this purpose, other things can be temporarily put off or given up.

The elder hesitated for a moment and looked at the Wu Lao in the corner.

However, Old Wu turned his eyes and said, "I said that you don't need to worry about me." He paused and suddenly smiled, "However, even if Chengfeng was not selected, my recommendation quota will definitely be his."

Everyone exchanged glances, all of whom were surprised.

Judging from Mr. Wu’s meaning, it was unexpected that he hoped that Ying Chengfeng would participate in the competition.

Zhang Zi's eyes flashed and he said, "Great Elder, since Ying Chengfeng must be able to spiritual pool, then start the battle."

If Ying Chengfeng loses the qualification to enter the spirit pool after he loses the election, they will naturally abolish the rules and ensure that he can enter the spirit pool.

However, now Mr. Wu has broken through and obtained an additional recommended place. And the designation fell on Ying Chengfeng's head, so the other eight sects naturally do not want this only competitive place to be taken away by the Spiritual Path Temple.

The Great Elder snorted in his heart. The real person had already given the Wings of Light to Xu Linghuan. With those of them, would he still want to resist this treasure?

In his opinion, this place would definitely fall into the hands of the Spiritual Path Hall, and this battle was just a formality.

He nodded slowly. He said, "Since that's the case, then follow the rules and compete in the quarterfinals. Ying Chengfeng won the first place in the energy stone, and fight with the eighth place first."

Ying Chengfeng responded and stepped forward to the center of the hall. Another middle-aged man also stepped forward slowly and stood opposite him.

Several Supreme Elders from the Spiritual Path Hall surrounded them, and they each occupied their own positions and formed a siege net.

A faint power arose from them, and formed an invisible net.

They are all powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm, and their cultivation is far beyond the level of silver Realm. At this time, the net of breath released has unparalleled powerful power. No matter how the two people in the net fight, they can't break through this invisible net.

Although this is not a specially built ring, it is definitely a hundred times stronger than any ring.

The man held his fists and bowed, saying, "Win the guardian, Yu Mo under the gate of Xiahaojiang Court. Please..."

Ying Chengfeng returned a bow and said with a smile: "In the Lingdao Holy Hall, Ying Chengfeng, please..."

Yu Mo flipped his hands and took out a pair of two-handed swords. The pair of long swords were delicate and soft. The light waves on the sword were flowing, captivating.

Ying Chengfeng took out a shield and gently crossed it in front of him, and at the same time took out the ice sword from his other hand.

Although he had never heard of Yu Mo's name, he would never be careless.

Not far away, Du Shengli's face was ferocious. He suddenly shouted: "Brother Yu Mo, Ying Guardian is an exorcist, and he has four golden ghost soldiers under his command. If you are not his opponent, you might as well retreat."

He kept persuading Yu Mo to retreat, but secretly shouted out the biggest trump card in Ying Chengfeng's hand.

This shows how resentment he had towards Ying Chengfeng in his heart reached.

Zhang Zi's face turned and said, "There is no place to talk here, shut up."

"Yes." Du Shengli lowered his head, but a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Mo's expression condensed, and four golden ghost soldiers, what a powerful force they were. If Ying Chengfeng suddenly released a sneak attack at halfway through the battle, he would not be able to resist.

After a change of thought, he immediately changed his mind, shouted lightly, and rushed up like lightning.

He wanted to use the most powerful offensive to make Ying Chengfeng busy and it was difficult to release the golden ghost soldiers smoothly.

Ying Chengfeng smiled, and at the moment Du Shengli shouted, he also changed his mind.

With a slight shaking of his wrist, he swung his shield, like a huge hammer, and smashed it unreasonably.

At the same time, a strange light splashed on the shield, evenly distributed on the shield surface.

Yu Mo's sword light was like water in his hand. Just when he was about to find a flaw to attack, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

His two-handed sword seemed to be about to break away from his control, and he desperately headed towards the big shield in Ying Chengfeng's hand.

"bite……"

After a loud bang, Yu Mo staggered back, with an unconcealed look of horror on his face.

The spiritual weapons in his hand were treasures that were connected to his mind, and this was the first time that he had an uncontrollable situation.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately understood that there must be another mystery on the big shield in Ying Chengfeng's hand.

However, his eyes were attracted by something else in the next moment.

Ying Chengfeng had already put away the ice sword and held a strange black flag in his hand.

The banner was filled with a strong gloomy ghost spirit. When everyone stared at the banner, they felt as if they had seen the ghosts and demons under the Nine Netherworlds, and their hearts suddenly felt chill.

Ying Chengfeng laughed and said, "Brother Yu Mo, be careful."

He waved the flag gently, and a black air was immediately released.

Yu Mo's face changed drastically. He wielded his sword with his hands and waved it, emitting a ray of light, blocking all the black air several feet away from his body.

However, these black gases have no effect on harming the enemy.

In just a moment, the black air dissipated. However, there were four powerful golden ghost soldiers with a terrifying aura on their bodies. ()
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