Chapter 71: Competition

"Little brother, you guys are really incredible. It will always be surprising. Every layer of pain will be doubled, and it will take more and more time and heaven and earth. You should know that I have only reached the second orange spirit body now, and every time I enter the essence, I will die in pain. , even now I have a sense of fear of Xuanti magic power. You boy can actually cultivate the fourth green body, tut!" Yan Changfeng looked up and down at Xiang Chen. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. His eyes lit up and saw that there was no one else around him. He came forward and whispered, "No wonder the little brother is always closed here. He is afraid that the roar will affect us, but he can cultivate the mysterious body magic power to the fourth level. No matter how much pain it is, it is worth it. Brother, let's go to the hot spring to compete now. I really want to see the mysterious magic power, and I have the motivation to endure that kind of pain!"

"Brother Yan, this, this is not good..." Xiang Chen hesitated for a moment. To be honest, he was indeed a little moved. Since his practice, he has never followed anyone, so he was also very moved by Yan Changfeng's proposal, but in this way, he did not dare to compete with Yan Changfeng easily. He was afraid that he did not know the importance of the seventh division. Brother was injured. Over the years, he has secretly tried his own strength many times, but when it comes to the pain of each layer of refinement, I don't know if it is because the previous meridians have been broken. Now he will not feel too painful at all when he advances. It can be said that from the third yellow sky body to the fourth green body, it is just The transition of time, and he now has a vague feeling that he should soon be able to break through the green body and reach the fifth green jade body.

"Let's go, there's nothing wrong with it. Even if the master knows it, he won't blame us, and the disciples of Tiandao Sect are allowed to compete with each other. You can also familiarize yourself with the competition between the same sect and prepare for the five veins in the future!" When Yan Changfeng saw Xiang Chen's move, how could he let go of such a good opportunity and run away with Xiang in the direction of the hot spring in the depths of the cave.

The two walked thousands of meters forward, turned the mine, and saw the hot spring round pool surrounded by an empty cave. Going further, it was the entrance to the center of the earth. When Yan Changfeng arrived here, he let go of Xiang Chen's hand, and then stood in the open space more than ten meters away from the hot spring, raised his hand and waved his spiritual weapon flying sword. "Little brother, let's start. You won't show mercy later. You should pay attention!"

Yan Changfeng's words fell, and he saw him pinch several formulas with one hand. With the blazing white sword light from the flying sword, then the flying sword seemed to be spiritual, and it kept trembling in his hand. Finally, it hung up directly and floated above his head. The tip of the sword pointed to Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen felt a faint pressure and did not dare to neglect it any more. He raised his hand and summoned the Qiantian Sword. Looking at Yan Changfeng's serious appearance, he saw that Yan Changfeng's body had floated a thick orange mask, and his whole body seemed to be covered with an orange curtain, which was the second orange spirit body.

Xiang Chen's mind turned around at first sight, and a dark green light mask also floated on the surface of the mysterious body. Looking carefully, the mask seemed to be close to the flesh, which was particularly magical.

"Oh, brother, really opened your eyes for me, and then take it as my brother!" Yan Changfeng raised his wrist gently, and the flying sword knocked on the green light of Xiang Chen's hands like a letter. Yan Changfeng took advantage of the opportunity to turn several people over and hold the sword in his right hand in mid-air. He quickly pinched a formula in his left hand, and then quickly wiped his sword body. Wherever his finger touched the sword body, the sword light was white. Gradually turned red, like a burning flame. After the whole sword body was red, Yan Changfeng stepped on a few feet in the air and scolded softly: "Thousands of swords break evil spirits, sword rain all over the sky, disease!"

Although Yan Changfeng is tall and strong, this continuous flip is extremely agile. Xiang Chen is still immersed in the joy of blocking the first move. When he hears Yan Changfeng's big shouting and comes to his senses, countless swords have come like thunder, making the space a few feet around hot. The power and the sword just now are obvious. It can't be said on the same day.

Feel the sharpness of this blow, Xiang Chen raised his hand and pushed it up in his busy schedule and formed a barrier above his head. Although he only blocked it, he immediately made a move at the Qiantian sword inserted on the ground. The Qiantian sword broke through the ground and fell into his hand with a 'sw' under the pull of Xiang Chen Zhenyuan power. , he didn't even look at Yan Changfeng. He held the hilt of the sword, and then pushed several sword nets in front of him, and then pushed it to the top of his head. Layers of sword curtains were connected together to meet the sky full of sword light.