Chapter 46 It's not an enemy who doesn't meet

"It's a good show. Now it's more than half of the time. If these two people want to win or lose in such a short time, they must use their own trump card!" Qin Xiaoyi smiled, with a look on her face for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and her charming eyes looked straight at the big round platform.

Just as soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, Song Nan and Chu Yun once again raised their spiritual martial arts to fight together. At this time, both of them burst out their strongest strength, and the long gun in their hands quickly stabbed at the other party with a momentum that was necessary to defeat the other party.

Chu Yun, who has only seven layers of spiritual power, strives to operate the spiritual power of his whole body, and concentrates all his spiritual power into the long gun in his hand, hoping to determine the victory or defeat of this test with this blow.

"Humph!" When Song Nan saw Chu Yun from the seventh branch hall, he hit him to death, and there was also a cold smile on his face. The long gun in his hand turned around, and he retreated quickly, as if he wanted to avoid Song Nan's full blow.

"Where to go!" Chu Tian bet everything on this full blow. Of course, he would not let Song Nan avoid it like this. The long gun in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, with an amazing power, and stabbed Song Nan's chest at a high speed.

"Knit, you're in a hurry!" A smooth smile slowly appeared on Song Nan's face. The figure that had retreated quickly before suddenly turned around. The long gun in his hand turned the direction, and with a return gun attack, close to Chu Tian's Lingwu, fiercely stabbing Chu Tian's right shoulder.

Being stabbed in the shoulder by Song Nan's long gun, Chu Tian's right hand, which clenched Lingwu, also lost its strength. Lingwu in his hand came out and fell to the ground with a sonorous sound.

"You lost, admit defeat, I won't kill you!" The long gun in Song Nan's hand was still stabbed in Chu Tian's shoulder. His previous offensive had always been very weak. Even after the middle-aged man announced that there was no victory or defeat within a stick of incense, and both of them lost their qualification to enter the inner hall, his attack was still very calm.

In contrast, Chu Tian, who came from the seventh branch hall, had been very fierce in the previous battle, and made a desperate move after the middle-aged man's words. Compared with Song Nan's calmness, Chu Tian's offensive seemed too irritable.

"I, I admit defeat!" Chu Tian lowered his head and looked at the long gun that pierced his shoulder and only needed a few points to hurt his internal organs. A trace of helplessness slowly appeared on his face. He turned his head and said loudly to the middle-aged man.

"The first spiritual test, the first part of the hall Song Nansheng!" The middle-aged man nodded to Chu Tian, as if agreeing with his decisiveness to give up his defeat when he knew he was defeated.

"Song Nan of the first branch hall should still have more strength, because from the beginning, he has not used many amazing spiritual skills, which shows that he still hides his killer mace." Qin Xiaoyi looked at Song Nan's eyes and flashed slightly, as if she had a trace of interest in it.

"He is very smart. He knows how to use the situation to interfere with the enemy's mood and take the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive to win. If this kind of person can be recruited, it will undoubtedly be a good subordinate to your virtual door. The Night God Festival also nodded, without hiding his appreciation for Song Nan.

"My Virtual Gate?" Qin Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard the words, turned her head and looked at the Night God Festival, and asked paradoxically, "Since you have said so much, it seems that you haven't made up your mind to join my sect yet?"

After listening to Qin Xiaoyi's dissatisfied words, the Night God Festival smiled and still looked at the second game in the field without saying a word.

"Hmm." Seeing that the Night God Festival ignored her, Qin Xiaoyi stared at the Night God Festival angrily, and then turned her attention back to this spiritual test.

After the first spiritual competition, under the arrangement of the formation on the wall, the other disciples of the branch hall competed one by one. With the reference of the first test, those branch temple disciples who have never participated in the inner hall test also know that this spiritual test is far from as simple as the middle-aged man said.

After that, several disciples who competed on the field were strong and weak, but they all tried their best, because if they did not win or lose in the time of a ray of incense, it means that both of the two people in the battle will lose the qualification to enter the inner hall this time.

So most of these inner hall disciples no longer tried to hide their strength. Except for those who thought that their cultivation far exceeded each other, the rest tried their best to fight.

After the tenth spiritual test, the middle-aged man looked back at the wall behind him. At this time, the wall shows the names of the two sides of the first ten spiritual tests and the one who won the game.

After the results of the tenth game were shown, the name of the Night God Festival slowly appeared. He has been watching the night god sacrifice of many disciples in the outer hall. At this time, he also raised his head and looked at the wall with a soft light.

Just under this look, a cold light suddenly shot out of the deep eyes of the Night God Festival. His indifferent and ruthless eyes swept through a large number of disciples in the outer hall around him, and then his eyes slowly fell on Lin Fenger, who was sitting with Ouyang Lan.

And Lin Fenger's cold eyes fell on her at the moment of the night god sacrifice, her delicate body also trembled slightly, and her beautiful face looked at the wide wall with a shocked look.

After the name of the Night God Festival appeared on the tall wall of this scene, Lin Fenger's name slowly appeared after the name of the Night God Festival. Obviously, this spiritual match is the night God Festival duel against Lin Fenger!

"Hey hey, it's really not that enemies don't get together." Qin Xiaoyi naturally saw the names of the two people shown on the wall. She smiled and looked at the Night God Festival with some gloating.

After the eyes of the Night God Festival flashed a cold light at the moment just now, they had already calmed down. Naturally, he knew that he could not understand the enmity with Lin Feng'er here, and most importantly, the middle-aged man who had been standing on the edge of the round platform would not let him kill Lin Feng'er.

"Let her live a long time." The night god sacrifice slowly stood up, crossed the crowd of onlookers and walked to the big round platform, staring at Lin Fenger with cold and ruthless eyes.

After the initial shock, Lin Fenger's face also flashed with a trace of resentment. She stood up from her seat and walked slightly to the round table. At this time, she had made up her mind that her current strength was not enough to fight against the Night God Festival, so after the start of the game, she would immediately admit defeat, so as not to die in the hands of the Night God Festival.

Lin Fenger naturally knew that there was a grudge against the Night God Festival, so she thought that the Night God Festival would definitely kill it. As long as she begged for mercy and admit defeat after the start of the game, the middle-aged man would not let him be killed by the Night God Festival.

Thinking of this, Lin Fenger smiled fiercely in her heart. As long as she relies on Ouyang Lan to successfully enter Qingyunmen, then she must return ten times the humiliation of today!

And the night god sacrifice standing opposite Lin Fenger naturally saw the fleeting resentment in Lin Fenger's eyes very clearly. At this time, the woman still did not regret at all, so he did not need to show mercy!

"The eleventh spiritual test, from the night god sacrifice of the third hall, against Lin Fenger in the ninth hall!" The middle-aged man glanced at the two names displayed on the wall and said loudly.

At the moment when the middle-aged man's voice fell, the night god sacrifice had run the mysterious body of the brocade clothes at night, bringing a flickering shadow, and came to Lin Fenger in the blink of an eye.

"I..." Lin Fenger just wanted to admit defeat, but she didn't expect that the strength and body of the Night God Festival had been raised to such a level. When she was caught off guard, she was directly hit in the chest by the Night God Festival and beat the rest of her sentence back into her stomach.

"Do you want to admit defeat directly? It's not that easy!" The night god sacrifice smiled coldly, and a bright golden light flashed in his hand. The golden light was extremely dazzling, making it difficult for most of the disciples present to look directly at the situation in the field under the golden light. Of course, this also includes Lin Fenger.

The golden light flashed away, and the night god sacrifice already held his spiritual martial arts and the six worlds sword in his hand. The golden sword in his hand danced quickly, and the dazzling swords bloomed, leaving shallow sword wounds on Lin Fenger's body.

It's just that the revenge of the night god sacrifice was far more than that. Lin Fenger was caught off guard, and all her clothes were cut by the long sword in the hands of the night god sacrifice.

The snow-white and smooth skin is gradually exposed to the air. Although those sword wounds that only hurt the skin and flesh are not serious, for a beautiful woman, she leaves scars on her body and cuts her clothes in front of everyone. This behavior is undoubtedly the biggest humiliation for Lin Fenger!

"Night God Festival, I'm going to kill you!" Lin Fenger covered the spring light on her body with one hand, and called out her Lingwu sword with the other hand. A cold light flashed, and the sword in her hand stabbed the chest of the Night God Festival.

"Humph!" The night god sacrifice sneered and completely ignored Lin Fenger's screams and threats. The golden sword attack in his hand was even more fierce, cutting off all the clothes on Lin Fenger's body.

And the disciples of the outer hall who watched the night god sacrifice saw that Lin Fenger's clothes were cut down pieces by piece. Most of them were in an uproar and opened their mouths to accuse the night god sacrifice of being too shameless. However, in the noise of uproar, there were still several disciples of the inner hall rippling smiles, pointing to the spring light on Lin Fenger's body, showing obsceneness on her face, and commenting on her.

"Look at Lin Fenger's skin, it's really smooth and delicate. If you can touch it, it's no problem for me to teach her a lesson."

"Yes, I also want to touch it, hahaha."

Those inner hall disciples rely on their identity as inner hall disciples to be higher than Lin Fenger and the Night God Festival. At this time, they flirted with Lin Fenger, who leaked the spring light. By the way, they looked at the Night God Festival with a very grateful look, which seemed to be happy to find a confidant.