A stone table was placed in the center of the judges' seat, and in the center of the stone table was placed the silver-white eternal lamp.
After placing the lamps, Qin Ruoyang elegantly made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng and the others, indicating that the three of them could conduct experiments.
Looking at the exquisite lantern on the table, Ye Feng and the others were not in a hurry to start. Instead, they all gathered in front of the lantern and carefully observed the bright light.
After about half a stick of incense had passed, Fang Baiyu raised his head first. He stared at Qin Ruoyang and said, "Senior, I am willing to give it a try."
Qin Ruoyang smiled and nodded, agreeing to Fang Baiyu's request.
Seeing that Fang Baiyu was about to take action, Ye Feng and Xiao Feng stepped aside at the same time, focusing their attention on Fang Baiyu.
As a ninth-level sword king, Fang Baiyu possesses the inherent arrogance of all masters.
Standing in front of the Eternal Light for less than half a minute, he slowly stretched out his palm and touched the top of the Eternal Light.
The mighty vitality flowed out from Fang Baiyu's palm and enveloped the surface of the lantern.
The moment Fang Baiyu mobilized all the energy in his body, even Ye Feng's expression was slightly startled.
Fang Baiyu's ability to win the championship in the middle-aged group of the Sword Cultivation Competition was definitely not in vain. The strength he showed at this moment was not much weaker than those of Hai Wu Ya and Qiu Yang.
As more and more vitality poured out of Fang Baiyu's body, the surface of Fang Baiyu's body was also covered with vitality.
His whole body was stained with golden vitality, like a golden giant from ancient times. The powerful pressure exuded from his body made the weaker sword cultivators subconsciously take a few steps back.
Fang Baiyu's injection of vitality into the Qiangu Yiming Lamp lasted nearly half an hour.
According to Ye Feng's conservative estimate, Fang Baiyu released at least one-third of his total energy in this half hour.
This rich vitality was equivalent to the total vitality in Ye Feng's body. But even so, Ye Feng and everyone were shocked to find that after the Eternal Light absorbed the vitality, there was no abnormality, not even a faint brilliance.
bloom.
Facing the eternal light that was like a bottomless abyss and only knew how to absorb vitality but did not know how to operate, Fang Baiyu's brows gradually twisted into a ball.
He knew very well that if he continued to release his vitality, it would inevitably cause serious harm to himself.
After pondering for a moment and weighing the pros and cons, Fang Baiyu sighed helplessly, with a trace of disappointment on his face.
He slowly retracted the released energy and then raised his palms.
When his body gradually returned to normal, he bowed deeply to Sima Tang apologetically and said: "Senior Sima, this junior has violated your instructions, please punish me."
Fang Baiyu was unable to light up the eternal lamp, which was actually what Sima Tang had expected.
In terms of the strength of the vitality, not to mention Xiao Feng, even Sima Tang himself cannot compare with Qin Ruoyang. If Qin Ruoyang's vitality cannot turn on the eternal light, how can Fang Baiyu forcefully inject vitality to open it.
"Use more brains in everything. If the thing Lao Qin took out can be opened so easily, it cannot be regarded as a treasure." Sima Tang said majestically.
Facing Sima Tang's reprimand, Fang Baiyu didn't even have the courage to defend himself, so he could only retreat from the stage.
After Fang Baiyu left, the judges' table and the audience below all fell silent.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng and Xiao Feng, expecting someone between them to step forward.
Facing the eager eyes of the sword cultivators from the ten southeastern countries and the encouraging glances of everyone in Sima Tang, Xiao Feng couldn't sit still.
Although he was not confident that he could turn on the eternal light, he could not bear to live up to everyone's expectations.
"I'll do it!" Xiao Feng stood up abruptly and walked to the front of the Eternal Light.
He was not as reckless as Fang Baiyu, but stared at the Eternal Light and watched carefully.
The Qiangu Yiming Lamp is a lamp with the appearance of a lantern, an ancient lamp base, and a strange shape.
Its entire body is carved and polished from a piece of flawless crystal. In addition to the countless gorgeous patterns engraved on the surface of the lamp body, the inside of the hollow lantern is also engraved with layers of strange patterns that resemble formations.
After staring at the Eternal Light for a long time, Xiao Feng vaguely guessed the strangeness of this lantern.
The eternal lantern has no wick, and his ability to light it probably depends entirely on the formation inside. If he guessed correctly, he could light the lantern as long as he found a way to activate the formation inside the lantern.
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng released the wind attribute energy he had cultivated.
A green breeze slowly gathered and formed in Xiao Feng's palm.
As soon as this energy appeared, everyone around them felt that the sound of wind around them seemed to be approaching the wind element in Xiao Feng's palm.
As the outside world poured into Xiao Feng's palm, the cyan cyclone in Xiao Feng's palm also expanded to the size of a basin.
The cyan cyclone roared and turned, covering the entire lantern. When the cyan cyclones, under the control of Xiao Feng, poured into the inner wall of the lantern, everyone around them was surprised to find that the lantern, which had never released any light, actually showed a trace of light on its surface.
A faint cyan sheen.
"It's on, the eternal light is on!" Someone in the audience shouted with joy.
Not only the audience in the audience were happy, but Sima Tang also smiled.
Before Ye Feng appeared, the person Sima Tang was most optimistic about was Xiao Feng. He tried his best to cultivate Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng lived up to expectations. Finally, at his current age, he became the number one among the powerful Sword Emperors of Qianyu Kingdom.
people.
According to Sima Tang's estimation, Xiao Feng will become a strong Sword Emperor in at least three years. At that time, the Sword Emperor Hall, the highest authority of the ten southeastern countries, will have an additional strong Sword Emperor.
"Boy, come on. As long as you keep lighting the eternal lamp for just one stick of incense, you will win." Sima Tang said loudly.
As soon as his words fell, the surrounding audience cheered, while Qin Ruoyang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully.
"It's impossible for him to last even one stick of incense." Qin Ruoyang said firmly.
After saying this, he closed his eyes and never looked at Xiao Feng again.
In the center of the judges' table, Xiao Feng continued to inject vitality into the eternal lamp.
Although he had taken advantage of the power of the breeze around him, he still found that with his strong vitality, he could not last long under the crazy plundering of Qiangu Yiming Lamp like a bottomless pit.
About one-third of the time the incense stick lasted, Xiao Feng's facial features became distorted and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Nowadays, the vitality in his body is almost exhausted, but even so, the patterns in the Qiangu Yiming Lamp still show no signs of stopping their absorption, and they are devouring the vitality in his body crazily.
After holding on for a while again, Xiao Feng's body began to tremble, and his expression became particularly painful.
Seeing Xiao Feng's face turned pale and showing signs of weakness, Sima Tang was suddenly startled.
"Xiao Feng, let go!" Sima Tang shouted loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Feng's body swayed and he fell sideways to the ground.
The moment he fell to the ground, his body was still twitching and a lot of foam was spitting out of his mouth.
"He lost his strength. Xiao Feng, who is known as the number one person under the Sword Emperor, actually lost his strength and fell to the ground when he used his vitality to turn on a light!" The spectators around looked at him lying on the ring, gasping for breath, even the corners of his mouth.
Xiao Feng, who had no time to wipe away the foam, stood stunned on the spot.
Now they knew that Qin Ruoyang was not a generous person to begin with. He wanted to take out the Jinscale Pearl Sword as a gift to the talents he admired, but he wanted to make the sword cultivators of the ten southeastern countries look good.
Thinking of this, the sword cultivators from the ten southeastern countries in the audience and the Qianyu Kingdom audience all became angry.
Although they also know that the comprehensive national strength of the ten southeastern countries is not much different from that of the Central Plains countries, but when they think of being plotted by people from the Central Plains countries, they still feel that their chests are filled with incomparable anger, and their chests are almost shaking with anger.
Explodes when filled.
After Xiao Feng was carried off the judges' bench, everyone's eyes were all focused on Ye Feng.
Although everyone present already knew that Ye Feng was not as powerful as the Sword King as described in the rumors, they still placed their last glimmer of hope in this young man who continued to create miracles.
They knew that even Fang Baiyu and Xiao Feng had lost, and even if Ye Feng came on the field, it would not change the result in any way.
But even so, they all looked at Ye Feng expectantly, hoping that Ye Feng could create another miracle.
In the Yin Shang Kingdom camp, everyone's eyes in Hai Wuya were all fixed on Ye Feng.
Seeing Ye Feng's delay in making any move, Wu Hao, who had a hot temper, couldn't help but become anxious.
"Brother Hai, do you think the Sword King behind Ye Feng will take action? If he takes action, what are the chances of winning?" Wu Hao asked.
Facing Wu Hao's inquiry, Hai Wuya smiled bitterly.
The Sword Emperor is definitely beyond the reach of those Sword King experts, but Hai Wuya has a hunch that the Sword Emperor behind Ye Feng is not much stronger than Qin Ruoyang. If even Qin Ruoyang cannot turn on the Eternal Light,
Even if the powerful Sword King behind Ye Feng takes action, he won't have much chance of winning.
Looking at Ye Feng, who was silent on the stage and never expressed his stance, Hai Wuya shook his head.
Looking at Qiu Yang, Wu Hao and others, he imploredly said: "Everyone, how about we ask Ye Feng to refuse to participate in this competition?"
Hai Wuya said this out of protection for Ye Feng. Everyone knew that even a strong man like Xiao Feng was exhausted and exhausted. If Ye Feng went up, he might not even be able to save his life.
Moreover, if Hai Wuya and others refuse to participate in the competition at this moment, all the blame will be placed on Hai Wuya and others, and the audience will not have any resentment towards Ye Feng.
"Huh..." Qiuyang took a long breath.
He was about to nod his head and agree to Hai Wuya's request when suddenly He Huan's stern voice came from behind the crowd.
"I disagree. I know Ye Feng. He will never give up any experience of his own just because there is danger ahead." He Huan looked at the four sect masters without fear and said sonorously.
Facing He Huan's plea, everyone in Haiwuya was stunned.
Everyone in Hai Wuya has always been curious about how Ye Feng, He Huan, Jiang Ziwei, and even Lang Wen could improve so quickly in their cultivation.
Now, after hearing He Huan's words and thinking of the performance of Langwen and others in the competition, everyone in Haiwuya suddenly understood that it was the indomitable belief and the spirit of not fearing death that enabled Ye Feng and everyone to be able to practice in the field.
There is progress far beyond ordinary people on the way.
At the judges' table, Ye Feng stood up slowly after being silent for a long time.
Staring at Sima Tang and Qin Ruoyang with a look of disdain on his face, Ye Feng raised his head and said confidently: "Now, I will turn on the eternal light!"