Not long after she killed the drunk man, Phi Nan, who went on a mission with the drunk man, came back.
Although it hasn't lasted long, the severe cold weather has already covered Drunk with a layer of white frost.
The man in Phi looked at the snow-white human form and laughed, "You look like a turtle and deserve to freeze to death!"
While laughing, he strode over and lifted up the cloak covering his head. He was immediately shocked and saw a pair of lustrous eyes widening on his pale face stained with blood!
"Oops!" Pi Nan quickly stepped back a distance and looked around cautiously.
"Are you looking for me?"
Pi Nan turned around, his five fingers turned into claws, and he brushed the ground and attacked.
Shang Yu turned sideways to avoid it, and the four sharp rays of light grazed her nose and scratched her nose. He suddenly turned around and grabbed her neck. With this claw, the separation was foreseeable.
She didn't react slowly. She leaned back, bent over, and punched his jaw from bottom to top. The fist was shaped like a crescent moon.
Pi Nan crossed his hands to block. His arms were numb from the shock, but he exploded with strength. Eight sharp lights intersected and pushed towards Shang Yu, "Who are you!"
He was an extraordinary creature, exerting all his strength, his sharp claws gleaming, unstoppable, and the sound of bursts of air flow in the air.
Shang Yu, on the other hand, kept on the defensive after attacking once.
She was waiting. These two people came out with Qi Xun. She was waiting for Qi Xun to come back and first took the risk to see if this person was "He Yuntian".
The more the fight continued, the more frightened Pi Nan became. He almost thought that the young-looking person in front of him was some old monster. How could she have extraordinary cultivation, or even something above this!
Shang Yu was dealing with Pi Nan while paying attention to his surroundings. Suddenly, a breath stopped a thousand meters away and he stopped moving forward.
That person was Qi Xun. Qi Xun also had extraordinary cultivation. When he sensed the fight here, his body tensed up. When he checked his consciousness again, he found that the drunk man was already dead. The fight between Phi Nan and another person was stalemate.
This person seems to be very strong, so he might as well go back to find rescue first.
As a result, as soon as this thought came to mind, the situation there changed. Pi Nan slapped the person on the shoulder with his claw, and instantly knocked her away.
Qixun's steps changed, he paused, and flew towards the fighting place.
Here, Pi Nan looked at his paw in disbelief. He actually hit her, and he couldn't help but feel proud and happy.
"Little bastard, grandpa asked you to really think that I can't beat you!"
Shang Yu covered his shoulders and remained silent. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qi Xun approaching.
"What's going on!"
"This little brat killed Haoda."
Qi Xun's approach stopped, but before he could take the next step, the injured man sneered, moved, and suddenly appeared in front of him!
He secretly felt fooled and punched back neatly.
Shang Yu had already seen some clues from Qi Xun's retreat. He was definitely not He Yuntian, but there must be clues about He Yuntian.
After watching the two people's moves, Pi Nan finally confirmed that she was just teasing him.
"This battle is not something I can get involved in." Mao Nan muttered secretly, but wanted to run away.
There is a saying that goes well, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Brother Qi Xun, I'll go get you some reinforcements.
Shang Yu didn't even look at the fleeing figure. He kicked his foot, and a stone suddenly split the air and penetrated into the back of his heart. The fleeing body collapsed.
Qi Xun's eyes were splitting, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency, you must kill them all?!"
"It's blocking the road." At the same time as Shang Yu finished speaking, Qi Xun was thrown away and his chest collapsed.
Qi Xun rolled on the spot, clutching his chest and trying to run away. Seeing that he didn't use any other means, Shang Yu stopped holding back and knocked him down with one punch and searched his memory.
As a result, it was discovered from Qi Xun's memory that the ideas he came up with for the Snowfield Dynasty and the things he did were all taught by his father, and his father also lent him the mace for use once.
And his father, Snowfield King, got the secret key from somewhere and has already gone to the Ancient Heaven?!
Beitianting
The environment in the heaven was special, and Zhan Changfeng could not hear the situation on the clone's side. She and Yu Sheng came to the arena area. This area was deserted, with only clouds drifting across some arenas.
Yu Sheng pointed to the yellow bell next to the ring and said, "The final assessment is coming soon. Most people have gone into retreat to practice in advance, so it is relatively deserted here. However, every ring has a champion. Ringing the yellow bell next to it can bring you victory."
If someone calls you but doesn't come within a stick of incense, it will be deemed that the challenger wins and becomes the new challenger, but such a challenger cannot get the victory reward."
Zhan Changfeng was not in a hurry to challenge anyone and asked, "What is the overall level in Heaven? From what I saw on the road, there seem to be more spiritual mirrors."
"When allocating the number of secret keys, there are ten more magical powers than Lingjian in a realm, but those who can get the secret keys are mostly magical powers who are just one step away from entering the Lingjian. With the environment and resources of heaven, they
Most of them have advanced." Yu Sheng smiled and said, "The final assessment will probably be a competition among spiritual examiners."
The magical powers currently in the ancient heaven are either brought up by the way after obtaining the secret key mark, or they are top magical powers that are just one step away from the spirit mirror. A small number of them are like Yu Sheng who have obtained top magical powers, but it is difficult to defeat them with pure strength.
Those who have passed the spiritual judgment.
These people are almost ready to test their long-term knowledge only in the end.
Ran Zhan Changfeng said, "Not necessarily. Look at the assessment during the King Meeting. If you just select the strongest person and just beat them, why are you allowed to enter Panlong Road to hunt ferocious beasts and find treasures in exchange for them?"
Record, will the ranking be determined based on this record?"
"Would it be like widening the gap between a small prince and emperor and ordinary monks, or widening the gap between a small spiritual mirror and magical powers?"
Yu Sheng was thoughtful and suddenly remembered something, "Do you remember the rules of the arena? During the battle, monks are not allowed to use any external objects, they can only use their own magic weapons.
If you are a talisman master, alchemist, weapon refiner, etc., and want to use various talismans, elixirs, and weapons during the competition, you must first go to the Deacon Hall to verify your identity and provide the artifacts you may use in this battle.
At that time, I only lamented that this rule was fair and strict. It revealed the strength of the monks themselves and eliminated the gaps caused by external objects. Now that I think about it, it is not difficult to see that this series of measures are extremely fair. How about placing the supernatural powers and spiritual mirrors on each other?
Together, wouldn’t it violate this purpose?”
Zhan Changfeng nodded, "If we want to continue this style, the comparison of combat power will only be one of the levels. The other four levels will most likely be a comparison of reputation, merit, and luck."
"Are we guessing about the content of the assessment?" Yu Sheng thought about it carefully, and really felt that what she said made sense, but then she thought of another question, "If it is really fair like this...
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Zhan Changfeng looked at her, "The winner of the assessment may not be a prince, and the Emperor of Heaven may not be a prince or emperor."
"Then how can such a Heavenly Emperor suppress Jiutian?" Yu Sheng felt that this game of chess was tiring. The Holy Land and Quasi-Saints occupied high positions, and everyone could only go with the flow and follow their wishes.
Zhan Changfeng didn't answer, everything has just begun, it will become clear later.
The attributes of each arena are different, and there are competitions for combat strength, Taoism, and skills. If you win three times in any arena, you will be qualified for the assessment. After the two of them walked around the arena area, they walked towards their residence.
Usually monks from the same realm would be arranged in the same palace. Zhan Changfeng, with Yu Sheng leading the way, successfully passed through the complicated roads and found his own residence.
On the way, Yu Sheng also told her about the struggle between monks, which is nothing more than the friction between realms and realms.
When they arrived at Zhan Changfeng's palace, Yu Sheng left and went about his own business.
When Zhan Changfeng stepped into the palace, he first saw the Taoist robes placed on the jade table. According to the rules of the ancient heaven, only the clothes that came from the top could be worn. It was not clear whether this was to show power or to be fair.