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Chapter 512 Hanging Arena!

"call out!"

Almost at the same time, Tang Fei's body immediately flew out of the space, and then returned to the cave.

"Ahem..."

Tang Fei's body had just appeared in the cave when his face suddenly turned pale and his body even started to sway a little. Unexpectedly, a white light suddenly filled his heart. Only then did the swaying body begin to regain its original composure, but at the same time, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

There was also a hint of horror: "Why did the consumption of this soul formation suddenly change so much? It increased dozens of times!"

Originally, Tang Fei had used the Divine Soul Formation several times, but he was already well aware of the consumption of the formation. Who would have thought that the consumption this time would be dozens of times higher than usual, and he would almost lose all his energy.

The power of God was exhausted, and for a while, his heart was full of doubts.

"Nonsense, don't even think about it. When you collect the magic weapon, time will flow strangely when the magic weapon passes through the soul formation. The more magic weapons you collect, the more it will be consumed! Who would miss you?

I collected a total of four hundred and seventy-five pieces. If I don’t suck you to death, you’re already lucky!”

At this moment, Jie's voice came over with sarcasm.

After hearing this, Tang Fei suddenly understood the reason, but then he heard Jie's words again: "But it's a pity this time. These 475 magic weapons of yours are all top-grade magic weapons, and they are not worth much."

, the total sold was only 60 million Ranger Points."

"Sixty million? Isn't that too little for you? Then you might as well kill him!" Upon hearing Jie's words, Tang Fei rolled his eyes.

The 60 million ranger points, not to mention too few, were already somewhat beyond his own expectations. However, at this moment, Tang Fei had countless thoughts in his mind. He already had more than 400 million ranger points. Even if he smashed them, he could still smash them.

To create a Mahayana monk, this means that as long as Tang Fei is given enough time, his cultivation can smoothly enter the Mahayana stage.

Looking at Murong Cheng who had not returned from the cave, Tang Fei shook his head slightly. He understood very well that when ordinary formation monks fight, most of their battles are long-term battles, and it is difficult to determine the outcome in a short time.

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As Haotian's divine light continued to decompose, Tang Fei's divine soul power was also rapidly recovering. Thinking of the consumption just now, he was still frightened. Fortunately, what he had collected just now was only a small mountain peak. If those high mountains and rivers at the beginning were, I'm afraid

The energy of the soul was really sucked away by the formation.

In the following time, in addition to studying the edge, Tang Fei spent more time trying to reduce the consumption of the Soul Formation. However, it is a pity that the Soul Formation remains the same no matter how it changes. As long as there are objects that change from time to time

When a place with a normal flow rate enters the range, the power of the soul consumed is the same, so there is no way to reduce it.

"It seems that the quantity collected next time must be strictly controlled at around 400. A quantity of around 400 is the most appropriate!"

After several days of research, Tang Fei finally figured out that as long as the number of magic weapons he collected was around four hundred, although the consumption would be powerful, it would not reach the point where he could not bear it.

In the past few days, Tang Fei and Murong Cheng broke through thirty restrictions in total. Tang Fei got twenty items and Murong Cheng got ten of them. It can be said that it was a fruitful harvest!

It was also during this period that Tang Fei once again won two games in a row. In total, he had won nine games in a row. Although Murong Cheng had strong formation skills, he had also collected a total of ten and a half unique items with Tang Fei these days.

Magic weapon, but magic weapon does not represent strength, so she lost two out of nine battles. Although she did not win nine consecutive victories, such results already made Murong Cheng overjoyed.

Similarly, after winning two battles, Tang Fei also took the opportunity to collect a total of 800 magic weapons when he was teleported back. However, his luck was not very good both times. Among them, 400 were medium-grade magic weapons, and four were

One hundred high-grade magic weapons, worth a total of 80 million ranger points.

In the evening of that day, Tang Fei looked at the marks on the map and shook his head slightly: "It seems that if we continue like this, there is no need to continue searching. Most of the restricted areas encountered these days are guarded by spirit beasts, and even some of them are guarded by spirit beasts."

Most of them are guarded by the spiritual beasts in the Tribulation Stage, and as you fly down below, you will get closer to the center, and at the same time, it will be more dangerous!"

Beside Tang Fei, Murong Cheng nodded: "I also agree. Although Mr. Tang's combat power is amazing, we also encountered a large number of ferocious beasts. Unlike the periphery, almost all the restricted areas in the center are guarded by ferocious beasts.

We have gained a lot these days, so we might as well stop looking for it!"

"Well! That's the only way!" Tang Fei nodded, his eyes looking forward to it: "I have won nine games in a row. I don't know what the tenth game will be like. Maybe the difficulty will increase again this time.

indefinite."

"Young Master Tang is indeed amazing! Generally speaking, it is very rare to win nine games in a row during the clutch period. I think there are still a few games at most, which will be the decisive game for the monks in the clutch period! Young Master can definitely come out on top!" Murong Cheng said softly.

Said with a smile.

"hehe……"

Tang Fei smiled faintly and was about to speak when suddenly a huge sound came from the sky, accompanied by bursts of thunder. Even the cave where the two of them were at was shaken slightly.

"Mortals in the lower realm! The first phase of the Immortal Trial has completely ended. All 70% of the monks who have accumulated points will be teleported out of the Hanging Island. The remaining 30% of the monks, please open the teleportation array in the Hanging Jade Card and enter the Hanging Arena!

"

The voice was very familiar, but it was exactly the voice that appeared when winning in the arena.

When the voice just started to sound, the jade plaques around the waists of Tang Fei and Murong Cheng had already lit up. At the same time, an extremely simple mark began to appear on the surface of the original unsophisticated jade plaques, and even came with instructions. As long as the

Enter the true essence into the jade tablet to open the teleportation array.

But Tang Fei frowned: "The Hanging Arena? Where? From now on, the trial monks can choose the time to enter the arena?"

"Don't you know, Master Tang Fei? This Immortal Trial is divided into two stages... Yes, yes, but I forgot that Master Tang Fei is not from our Hanhai cultivation world."

Murong Cheng was a little surprised at first, but then he realized that Tang Fei was not a monk in this world.

Then looking at the confusion on Tang Fei's face, Murong Cheng said to Tang Fei: "The Immortal Trial on the Hanging Island is divided into two stages. To put it bluntly, the first stage is purely used to select outstanding monks. The only criterion for selection is

The points we earned were high and low, but I didn’t expect that I would also stay!”

"The second stage is different from the first stage, that is, all monks will appear in the same huge arena, but at the same time, each level of cultivation will only fight one battle, and the rest will

The monks can watch the battle from the sidelines. I heard that many monks in the past broke through their own shackles and achieved breakthroughs while watching the battle!"

"Is there such a place?"

Tang Fei was suddenly shocked. The second stage of the trial mentioned by Murong Cheng had been completely reduced to an arena activity. Not counting the spiritual clone used to entertain Feihong Immortal Lord, even the monks were forced to join it.

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But at the same time, Tang Fei also knew that the news mentioned by Murong Cheng was indeed true. When watching the battle, it was indeed possible for the monks to find their own shortcomings and break through the shackles through watching the battle.

After all, in the world of cultivation, there are definitely not many opportunities to watch the battle. Most of the time when monks are fighting, as long as there are other monks watching the battle, the monks watching the battle will generally be regarded as people who want to benefit from it. Therefore,

Even if there is a fight, if you see someone watching the fight, you will usually stop or simply move the fighting location.

Therefore, for monks, the fact that they can watch the battle is definitely attractive!

"In that case, let's go in!" Tang Fei nodded and said while looking at the hanging jade token in his hand.

"By the way, young master, after entering the suspended arena, you will be assigned where to sit according to your cultivation level. That is to say, the monks in the separation period sit in one place, and the monks in the distraction period sit in another place.

Now I can no longer stay with the young master." Murong Cheng suddenly spoke.

"Well! I wish you a good ranking!"

Tang Fei smiled slightly and immediately opened the teleportation array.

After a ray of white light, Tang Fei suddenly appeared in a huge building. The shape of this building made Tang Fei feel extremely familiar. Although the style of the building had a strong ancient flavor, its shape was harmonious.

The dueling arena in ancient Rome was very similar. He was now on a ladder-like platform, and directly in front of him were arenas that were familiar to him.

Tang Fei also noticed that there were several large golden characters hanging high in the sky above his head: Hanging Arena!

"Boohoo!"

Also around where Tang Fei appeared, many monks continued to appear at this moment. Finally, Tang Fei counted, and he had a total of one hundred and twenty-six monks, among which the monks of the three cultivation levels in the clutching stage were at each stage.

There were forty-two people, but their faces were shrouded in a thick fog, making him unable to see clearly. This made Tang Fei slightly stunned.

"I think the frequency of entering the first stage of this Immortal Trial should be related to the total number of people at this level of cultivation. And in order to prevent everyone from avenging private revenge, everyone's face was even hidden."

Seeing that the number of people were all equal, Tang Fei couldn't help but secretly thought.

At the same time, a voice came from the sky again: "It is forbidden to fight privately in the suspended arena, and any offenders will be killed! Okay! Enter the arena!" As the voice came, seats suddenly appeared around Tang Fei and everyone,

Then a huge stone tablet suddenly appeared under the big characters in the hanging arena. From top to bottom, they were the names of the realms, ranging from the Mahayana stage to the Golden Elixir stage.

But there was a blank space behind these names. Just when Tang Fei was filled with doubts, a familiar voice suddenly reached his ears: "Tang Feng, you are indeed here too!" (To be continued)

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