Chapter 49 Strong Enemy Against the Wind

Hearing Qin Xiaoyi's slightly dissatisfied hum, the night god sacrifice could only shake his head helplessly and continue to keep silent.

After many branch disciples came to this palace one after another, the middle-aged man appeared directly on the big round platform like a ghost yesterday. After his figure appeared, his hands quickly pinched out a few marks and activated the array on the wall behind him again.

As the wall slowly emitted soft lights, the names of those who won the spiritual competition yesterday also appeared on the wide wall one by one. And those who were defeated in the spiritual test have already returned to the branch hall to which they belong through the teleportation array.

For these defeated people, the failure of this inner hall trial is nothing. After all, the Lingxu Hall will hold an inner hall trial every year. As long as they go back and practice hard, they will successfully become disciples of the inner hall one day.

After the middle-aged man opened the formation on the wall, more than 100 people who won yesterday decided the order of the battle and the opponent under the operation of the formation.

The array on this wall has previously recorded the breath and spiritual cultivation of each of the disciples present. This array will arrange their opponents today according to the order in which these disciples won yesterday and their respective strengths.

With the slow operation of the formation, the names of more than 190 disciples of the branch hall also appeared on the wall. What is shown behind their names is their opponents in today's match.

The night god sacrifice calmly looked at the row of ranking words on the wall. After seeing his name, he took the opportunity to look down, "Yufeng? Why doesn't this person have any impression? Didn't I see his spiritual test yesterday?

The Night God Festival looked at the name Yufeng with some doubt. He watched most of yesterday's spiritual tests carefully. The only one I missed was that I didn't notice because I was talking to Qin Xiaoyi at that time and I was distracted.

It seems that this Yufeng should also be the winner of these missed spiritual tests.

More than 190 disciples in the temple, which means that nearly 100 spiritual trials will be held today to determine who can enter the next round of inner hall trials. The spiritual test of the Night God Festival is just in the middle of these people.

So Qin Xiaoyi and others can only sit here with the night god sacrifice and wait for the beginning of the spiritual test of the night god sacrifice.

Time passed slowly. After the fiftieth game, it was finally the turn of the Night God Festival.

The night god sacrifice got up and walked quickly to the big round platform, and in the other direction, a handsome teenager also stood up and also walked up to the big round platform.

"Is this person named Yu Feng? Looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, spiritual cultivation should only reach the realm of seven layers of spiritual envoys. With this kind of cultivation, if you can pass the first test, it seems that this person must have something to rely on.

When the night god sacrifice stood up, he felt the spiritual fluctuation from this person and the strong fighting spirit. This powerful fighting spirit made the eyes of the night god sacrifice slightly condensed, and his heart also paid attention to the teenager in front of him.

"The fifty-fifth spiritual test, from the night god sacrifice of the third branch hall, against the imperial wind of the eighth branch hall!" After the night god festival and the imperial wind stood on the round table, the middle-aged man announced loudly, "Now, the test begins!"

"Night God Festival, it was too despicable for you to win the previous match with Lin Fenger, so in this match with me, I hope you can show your real strength and don't let me be too disappointed with you!"

When the middle-aged man's voice fell, the young man named Yufeng turned his hands, and a pair of drums and urn gold hammers were held in his hands. Look at this, this pair of drums and urn gold hammers are the spiritual martial arts summoned by this teenager.

When feeling the fluctuation of the spiritual power emitted from the drum and urn gold hammer, the eyes of the night god sacrifice couldn't help but condense, because this spiritual power fluctuation has already surpassed the seven-fold realm of the spirit.

"Did this person hide his strength before?" A bright golden light flashed in the hands of the night god sacrifice. The sword of the six worlds was summoned from its body in an instant, and while summoning the six worlds god sword, the night god sacrifice also showed a solution.

In the face of this kind of powerful opponent, he can't allow him to be careless. The confrontation with the state of solution is the key to ensuring that you are invincible.

"Let's go to war!" After Yu Feng saw that the night god sacrifice summoned Lingwu, the drum and urn gold hammer in his hand had been raised high, and his figure flashed and rushed to the night god sacrifice.

Looking at the Yufeng holding the drum and urn gold hammer in his hand, but he could still move so quickly, the look on the face of the night god sacrifice couldn't help but be a little solemn. The golden sword in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light under the infusion of spiritual power. The front of the sword turned and greeted the golden hammer in the hand of the wind.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the six worlds sword in the hands of the night god sacrifice and the drum and golden hammer in the hands of the wind hit each other fiercely, the aura of the two collided with each other, and a huge force came from the night god sacrifice, making the golden sword in his hand bounced back by the pair of big hammers.

"This force is very powerful!" The night god sacrifice was stunned in his heart, and he immediately applied the method of Jinyi Nightwalking, and his figure quickly retreated.

With the experience he has accumulated in the two years of killing the God Pavilion, when he encounters this kind of opponent with profound cultivation and strong strength in front of him, it is not appropriate to fight with him. Instead, he should slowly consume the other party's will and strength with a fight, and finally defeat it!

It's just that when he wanted to get out of the attack range of Yufeng, Yufeng's figure flashed and closely followed behind the night god sacrifice. Looking at the speed of his figure's movement, it is not weaker than the speed of the night god sacrifice.

"Not only does it have incomparable power, but it is also fast enough to compete with me. It seems that we can only give up fighting and fight against it head-on." The heart of the night god sacrifice flashed, and the figure who had retreated rapidly suddenly stopped. Then the golden sword in his hand turned around and stung towards the wind chasing behind him.

"The battle between men should be like this. One dodge is just the behavior of a coward!" Seeing the night god sacrifice returning to attack him, the wind couldn't help roaring, and a pair of golden hammers in his hand smashed down angrily at the night god sacrifice with unparalleled power.

The night god sacrifice was not willing to show weakness. The long sword in his hand emitted a bright golden light, blocking the big golden hammer hit by the wind from the bottom up.

"Kang!" At the moment of the spiritual attack of the two people, a metal cross-attack roar suddenly sounded, and the wind generated by the collision of spiritual power blew the robe on the night god sacrifice to hunt.

A stronger force kept coming from the long sword in his hand than before. Under the pressure of this strong force, the ground under the foot of the Night God Festival began to crack. And the night god sacrifice couldn't help stretching out his hands and clenching the six worlds sword in his hand. Only in this way will the six worlds sword in his hand get out of this powerful bombardment.

"What's wrong with this man? Was he still hiding his strength just now?" The force from the golden hammer became heavier and heavier with the passage of time, and the hands of the night god sacrifice trembled slightly under the suppression of this force, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in my heart.

"Night God Festival, your strength is really strong. You can't find many people among your peers who can hold on to my powerful blow for so long." With an excited smile on Yufeng's face, he seemed to be happy to find a rival.

After saying this, the golden hammer of one hand of Yufeng still pressed the long sword in the hand of the night god sacrifice, making it impossible for the night god sacrifice to leave, and the golden hammer of the other hand was raised high again, and the surging spiritual power converged on the golden hammer in his hand, making the golden hammer also shine with dazzling golden light.

"I can't fight with him anymore. The depth of this man's spiritual power is not what I can match at this time. I must try my best to avoid this blow!" The night god sacrifice looked at the big golden hammer with golden light, and his eyes couldn't help but condense. A looming blood-colored six-pointed star pattern flashed in his eyes.

At the moment when the blood-colored six-pointed star pattern flashed, the action of the golden hammer in Yufeng's hand couldn't help but pause. This pause lasted for less than a breath, but it was enough for the night god sacrifice to expand the body to break out of the attack range of the wind.

With a muffled sound, the golden hammer in the hand of the wind hit the ground of the round table fiercely, and the powerful spiritual power bombarded the hard ground on the round table into a big hole. For a moment, the wind raged the sand and dust, and the night god sacrifice had already retreated far away, so it was not affected by this powerful blow.

"The stagnation of thoughts at that moment just now... Is it an illusion? Can he still perform illusions?" If Yufeng was surprised that the night god sacrifice could catch his full blow, then the feeling of illusion in his body at that moment just now surprised Yufeng even more inexplicably.

He hasn't met such a strong opponent for a long time. Thinking of this, Yu Feng felt that his blood was boiling at this moment, and a more powerful fighting spirit appeared on him, which made people amazed.

At this time, many inner hall disciples watching the battle around are watching this super-level spiritual test. As disciples of the inner hall, they have long known that this large round platform is made of the hardest mica stone in the eastern wilderness. This Yufeng can smash the round platform into a big pit with one hammer, which is enough to show that this person's cultivation and strength are very extraordinary.

And the powerful performance of the Night God Festival was also greatly beyond their expectations. When they saw the Night God Festival cut Lin Fenger's clothes with a long sword, they thought that the teenager was a despicable and shameless guy, but they didn't expect that the beautiful teenager in front of them also had such a strong strength.

For a while, these inner hall disciples were all talking about it. Most people have been secretly calculating how to recruit these two people into their own power.