"What you say can count." Feng Feiyun pretended to show his heartbeat.
An elder of the Meng family came out and said: "Young man, if you can defeat Tianyu, our Meng family will naturally not pursue the matter of Tianhu's arm being crippled by you, and will also send spiritual stones to Half The four injured young people from the Demon League apologize."
"This is true." Feng Feiyun said.
"I am the seventh supreme elder of the Meng family, and what I say can represent the entire Meng family." The elder of the Meng family said.
This old man's cultivation is very powerful. Even under the suppression of the Meteorite Spiritual Stone, he still has a faint brilliance on his body, and there are rules wandering around his body. He is definitely a big shot in the Meng family.
"Okay, it's settled." Feng Feiyun readily agreed.
The hearts of the monks in the Half-Demon Alliance suddenly sank to the bottom, knowing that Feng Feiyun had fallen into the scheme of those from the Meng family.
Feng Feiyun was a half-demon, but he crushed the palm of a disciple of the Meng family. This was a slap in the face of the Meng family. How could the Meng family let go of the half-demon so easily?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Meng family is setting up a trap for Feng Feiyun. Once he enters the secret realm of death, he will definitely be beaten to death by Meng Tianyu.
The Meng family wants everyone to know that the dignity of the Meng family cannot be offended, and the children of the Meng family are not half-monsters who can be bullied.
Only the Meng family has always bullied the half-demon, so there is no reason for the half-demon to bully the Meng family.
Compared to the anxiety and worry on the Half-Demon Alliance side, the monks from the Meng family all had sneer expressions on their faces.
"Brother Feng... let me fight on your behalf." A middle-aged man who has been practicing for more than three hundred years stood up. He also has demon blood in his body, and his cultivation is quite good, reaching the peak of the ninth level of destiny. .
"It's better for me to go. Anyway, my life is worthless and it won't be worth much if I die." Another very old half-demon said, preparing to take Feng Feiyun's place and enter the secret realm of death.
Feng Feiyun was still very moved. He felt that these monks from the Half-Demon Alliance were not people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. It was just that they felt that sometimes death was not worth it, so they chose to endure it.
His eyes were full of confidence and he said: "Don't worry, everyone, I will come out alive."
Feng Feiyun and Meng Tianyu went to sign the death agreement. A rather beautiful woman, wearing a blue water spirit skirt, who was a deacon of Douzhan Palace, delivered the death agreement to the two of them. Her appearance Qingli, who was in her twenties, with exceptionally bright eyes, glanced at Feng Feiyun sympathetically.
Meng Tianyu easily wrote his name on the death agreement, looked back at Feng Feiyun, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Isn't it just a life and death agreement? Why don't you dare to sign it?"
Feng Feiyun held the bronze penholder, paused on the paper, and then wrote his name on it.
"Meng Tianyu."
"Feng Feiyun."
After seeing Feng Feiyun sign his name, Meng Tianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes became colder and colder. He looked at Feng Feiyun as if he were looking at a dead person, and said: "After entering the secret realm of death, I want to fight." I have to ask you to live but not to die, and let you know that the majesty of our Meng family must not be offended."
He snorted coldly, and then stepped into the secret realm of death.
Feng Feiyun touched his chin, and did not take Meng Tianyu's words too seriously. Instead, he asked the beautiful woman wearing a blue water spirit dress next to him, "I heard that if you win the battle in the Dou Zhan Palace, you will be rewarded with spirit spirits." Stone, I don’t know how much the reward will be.”
Lan Wanjing felt that the half-demon in front of her was too ignorant. She had already signed a life-and-death agreement, but she still wanted to win the spirit stone. However, she still said patiently: "In ordinary secret realm battles, winning a battle will reward you with a spirit stone." , win a game in the Secret Realm of Death and be rewarded with ten spiritual stones."
"So few." Feng Feiyun said.
How could such a small reward of spiritual stones attract so many strong men to fight?
Lan Wanjing rolled her eyes at Feng Feiyun and said: "The more times you win in a row, the rewarded spiritual stones will be doubled. The higher the realm of monks, the more spiritual stones will be rewarded. Of course, in Before starting the battle, everyone must first pay the spirit stone."
Feng Feiyun didn't know much about the rules of the Dou Zhan Palace and didn't want to understand, so he said: "How many spirit stones do I need to deliver for this match between Meng Tianyu and me?"
"Because the place where you are fighting is the Secret Realm of Death, and it is a battle at the ninth level of destiny. For every battle, you need to hand over ten spirit stones, and if you are defeated or die in battle, you need to give ten more to the Dou Zhan Palace. Spiritual stone."
"Even if you die in battle, you still have to hand over the spirit stone."
Lan Wanjing said: "So every monk, before entering the secret realm of death, must first pay ten spirit stones and deposit them in the Dou Zhan Palace."
"Your Douzhan Palace is really a sure profit." Feng Feiyun sighed.
"The Dou Zhan Palace is originally a place where monks spend money to practice. Only the truly gifted geniuses can win a large amount of spiritual stones from the Dou Zhan Palace. Monks with average qualifications can only pay money here in exchange for being with others. Combat experience."
Feng Feiyun took out twenty spirit stones and handed them to the beautiful woman. Ten spirit stones were used to pay the fee to the Douzhan Palace, and the other ten spirit stones were used as a deposit in case Feng Feiyun was attacked by Meng Tianyu. Kill, these ten spirit stones will be returned to Dou Zhan Palace.
After walking into the secret realm of death, Feng Feiyun suddenly felt the pressure on his body relax. The suppressive power of the meteorite spirit stone in the city suddenly disappeared, and a mighty spiritual power rushed out from the dantian, flowing through his body. It's rolling inside, like a river hitting the meridians.
Feng Feiyun could clearly feel that the Buddhist power in his body had become purer.
Could this be the benefit of practicing under the suppression of the Meteorite Spiritual Stone?
Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level has reached the ultimate realm of destiny, and he is about to pass through the "death disaster". Once he has passed through the "death disaster", he will be reborn in Nirvana, which is the first level of cultivation in Nirvana.
This is the secret realm of death.
This secret realm is more than 20,000 miles long and wide, which is quite vast. There are countless boulders suspended in the void. Some of these boulders are as long as mountains, and some are only as big as a fist. They are transformed from a low-level secret realm. battlefield.
The spatial structure here is very unstable, very similar to the alien beast battle situation in the Vientiane Tower.
The figures of Meng Tianyu and Feng Feiyun suddenly appeared on the jade wall in the Dou Zhan Palace. They were both standing in the secret realm of death, only a few hundred meters apart.
Meng Tianyu wore a suit of battle armor and was shrouded in a layer of spiritual brilliance, like a god. He smiled contemptuously and said: "I didn't expect you to be so stupid and actually entered the secret realm of death. Today, I will let you, a humble half, Demon, let’s see what real power is. If you crush the arms of our Meng family members, I will crush your face. Do you believe it or not?”
"Xin." Feng Feiyun felt funny in his heart and said, "But only if I defeat you can I recover the capital of ten spirit stones in the Dou Zhan Palace, so I can't lose."
The conversation between the two people in the secret realm of death was also broadcast, causing the monks who were watching the battle outside to laugh. They felt that this half-demon must have gone crazy because of poverty. Even when death was imminent, he was still fighting for ten spiritual stones. Calculate.
"The half-demon is already poor, please forgive him." A genius from the Meng family said with a smile.
"here we go."
In the secret realm of death, a surge of spiritual energy escaped from Meng Tianyu, covering a few kilometers of his body, turning into a treasure seal. With a wave of his hand, the treasure seal bombarded Feng Feiyun, destroying pieces of it. The huge rocks were shaken to the point of annihilation, carrying earth-shaking power.
Feng Feiyun did not fight back, he spread out his body skills, and as fast as a meteor, he jumped on the boulders and dodged the attack of the treasure seal.
"It's quite fast."
Meng Tianyu snorted coldly, and his body turned into an afterimage, like a meteor flying through the meteorites. As soon as his body touched the boulders, the boulders shattered and turned into powder. This shows that the energy around his body Very powerful.
Moreover, the speed he showed at this moment was faster than Feng Feiyun. He was holding an ancient spiritual sword in his hand. The sword was thick and engraved with Dao patterns. He slashed towards Feng Feiyun's head in the air and pulled out a kilometer long sword. Jianhe.
The momentum is like a rainbow, seemingly capable of penetrating the heaven and earth.
Even everyone standing outside the secret realm of death could feel the terrifying power of Meng Tianyu's sword. Feng Feiyun was about to be struck to death by the sword, but everyone's eyes were blurred and they didn't know where Feng Feiyun touched it. He pulled out a black stick and hit Meng Tianyu on the back of the head with his backhand.
The shadow of the stick is faster, like a flash of black light.
"Bang."
Meng Tianyu, who had been so majestic just now, fell directly to the ground, his skull was about to be broken, and his scalp was dented. His eyes were full of shock, and his heart was very unwilling, and he wanted to forcefully stand up.
"Lie down."
Feng Feiyun's feet had already stepped down, and golden whirlwinds condensed on the soles of his feet, like golden clouds, which made Meng Tianyu unable to move.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun stepped hard on Meng Tianyu's face. The force of this kick was so strong that it crushed his cheekbones and his head almost exploded.
Simple, direct, this time my face was really crushed.
Outside the secret realm of death, everyone was dumbfounded with shock, as if they were petrified. The picture on the jade wall mirror was too bloody, too rough, and too unexpected. A proud man of the Meng family was actually killed by a half-demon. He was trampled under his feet, and even his face was crushed, and blood kept flowing.
Meng Tianyu wailed at Feng Feiyun's feet. The sound was very unpleasant, but he could not escape from Feng Feiyun's feet.
The monks of the Meng family have begun to go crazy, especially the seventh supreme elder of the Meng family. His face is turning green at this moment. He never dreamed that this half-demon could defeat Meng Tianyu. Could Meng really want to The family sent spirit stones to the Half-Demon Alliance to apologize.
He wanted to slap himself in the mouth at this moment.