Chapter 9: Battlefield

[The second update of today's third update]

However, the next few days will be a period of calm, and unexpected troubles will come to you. Feng Kui did not, and Bai Xiao did not send any message for help. Whether it was Liu Mufan or Zhao Xin, they seemed to have chosen the least forbearance, which made Feng Kui Shou, who was ready to deal with, quite surprised.

In the school, the most popular collection task will never be finished. Those disciples who do not know how to refine elixir or are unable to refine elixir can accept countless collection tasks in the sect, and then exchange for a certain amount of elixirs to use. Of course, the choice is relatively narrow. Countless disciples in the sect gathered the strength of everyone to collect the raw materials of medicinal materials, and then mass-produced by the elixir peak, which is specially responsible for refining elixirs. Some of them are divided into rewards and fed back to the disciples, and the other part is put into storage for later use.

A very simple collaborative operation method, each takes what you need, whether it is an inner disciple or an outer disciple, most of them enjoy it. For them, the effect of the elixir is far greater than hard practice, and it is relatively smooth, and the risk factor is less.

Feng Kui has no intention of these things. Occasionally, he visits his girl once and spends most of his time on understanding this new small world.

Admittedly, this is a very complex circle, like a delicate machine, constantly running, composed of countless small components, with many strange places and turbidity.

Feng Kui has been paying attention to the Floating Mountain in the center for a long time, but he does not have the authority to set foot on the mountainside. There is also a very strange place at the foot of the mountain, which is a place that makes people's blood boil and uncomfortable at the same time.

Everyone likes to call the ten-foot square platform a battlefield. It is the only place of fighting allowed in the rules of Piaoyuan Mountain. The permitted range is so wide that it can take people's lives, so you can see the residual blood stains on it. The new and old ones show a dark color, accumulated in the mottled texture, forming a strange one. The picture is shocking.

Only people who don't want to live or their enemies who have to live dare to get involved. In a sense, it is far from a gentle arena at that time, but a killing ground for life-and-death duels. There must be irresolved grudges, and they will never come up and beat their heads to break blood, so that they will die. .

It is called a battlefield, which is very appropriate and appropriate.

Standing in front of the [battlefield], he looked at the edge of the platform with three of him, which was completely built of huge stones, and then outlined a strong prohibition on it to ensure that the stone platform would not easily collapse and collapse when fighting. A mixture of anger and resentment, Xiao's murderous spirit lingered and was quite strong. Feng Kui reached out and touched it. It was cold and a little cold.

With a stunned face, Feng Kui said in surprise, "I don't know how many disciples have died on this stone platform. The bloody gas is intertwined with evil thoughts and has penetrated into the stone platform, making this place evil. I'm afraid that when you stand on your feet, you will immediately be enchanted and feel like you are dead. If one day I can cut off the heads of Yuanling and the ethereal immortals here and sacrifice this stone platform with their blood, I'm afraid it can become a good magic weapon, what a desirable thing..."

At this time, a sudden burst of shouting came, and the cold and killing sound filled with it. The two teams of distinct people came, and in an instant surrounded the "battlefield" tightly and could not be drained.

The atmosphere of Xiao Killing is a powerful battle, as if the two armies are fighting. The two groups of people are coveting and hate each other.

Feng Kui's head was pushed in the crowd for a while. He finally retreated and found a high ground in the distance, ready to see what happened. However, he looked in the distance, and the figures flashed, and many disciples flocked here. The number was so huge that he couldn't count.

Feng Kui said in surprise for the first time, "A lot of people are coming! Isn't there anyone who wants to bleed on the [battlefield] today? I don't know what kind of person attracted so many people. Fortunately, I took a good position first, and I can see it clearly later. Feng Kui's thoughts flashed in his mind. A large number of inner disciples came here, but the outer disciples had no chance to see it.

At this time, Feng Kui heard the chattering voice.

"Brother Zhang and Brother Wang are going to war! Tut...but the two true disciples are fighting..."

"I think Brother Zhang will win this test. Brother Zhang recently ranked in the top ten of the list of ethereal immortals. Many people were attached to him and raised their arms. There were no one thousand or eight hundred responders, and his reputation has grown!"

"Not necessarily, Brother Wang's flying sword magic weapon is unusually idle. You will understand later that it is really hard to say who will kill the deer..."

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"You ask why they are going to war?! It's not for an ancient elixir. I heard that it can turn gas into a elixirs, but a fairy elixir. It turned out that it was originally found by Wang's subordinates and wanted to be dedicated to Wang Zun. Unfortunately, it had not been offered yet, but it was robbed by Brother Zhang Che and secretly heard that it had been beaten several times, and no one allowed. The two of them were so angry that they met on the [battlefield] to win each other's life and death. I also heard that this time, many masters of the ethereal immortal list will appear to watch the battle, and there are more dignitaries. I guessed that there were still sect dignitaries secretly watching quietly, and when life and death were at stake, they took action to untie the two. After all, these two people are really awesome. They are the leaders of the sect. How can they let them fool around..."

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Suddenly, the discussion suddenly calmed down and looked sideways one after another. The two people's shadows were white and gray, rushing to sweep here, and they came extremely quickly. Soon they arrived at the top of the [battlefield], and their respective positions were settled. They looked at each other coldly. Their faces were cold and their eyes were murderous.

These two magnificent and well-cultivated men are both 25 or 26 years old. They stand as a benchmark and are the protagonists of today. Wang Zun in white, Zhang Che in gray, is not inferior to anyone in momentum, and you can't see who is stronger, almost between his friends.

Feng Kui was observing the popularity of the two and felt a sharp spirit. It was particularly obvious that an idea wrapped the two people, and he felt it in his mind, like two swords.

"This is the meaning of sword, which is so strong. I'm afraid it's necessary to develop sword power! I don't know how far it is..." Feng Kui was secretly surprised, and suddenly felt an unkind look at him, unscrupulous, as if someone was pointing at him. Following this feeling, he immediately saw Liu Mufan, who was not good-looking, and was staring at him fiercely. Next to him was a thin man with a cold face. At the age of 20, he had sword eyebrows and star eyes, expressionless, and he glanced at Feng Kui's head faintly.

"It's also like a sword!" Feng Kui was shocked and secretly shocked. It seems that he is also a true disciple.

Liu Mufan and the true disciples are only in the crowd and do not occupy a good place. At present, it is not convenient to rise in the air and look down, because they are strong, but they are not qualified to enter the top 30 of the list of ethereal immortals, so they dare to be so unscrupulous, surpassing everyone's heads.

Liu Mufan only saw the excellent position occupied by Feng Kui. At that moment, a bad smile appeared on his face and shouted coldly, "You can come down. That's not where you can stand!" Brother Kong, let's go there to watch the battle. This man is the madman I mentioned to you last time. We don't need to show him any face.

Feng Kui heard everything. His face was ugly, and Liu Mufan looked expressionless for a moment, but he smiled slightly and said, "Brother Kong, right! You don't need to say anything more. I'll just make up my seat. Just make a good relationship and send me a kind friendship!"

While talking, Feng Kui jumped down and gave way to his original position. Although he was aggrieved, the so-called retreat as progress was nothing more than this. It's easy to change. He is wise to protect himself. As for other things, it won't last long. When he is strong to a certain extent, it will not be too late to bully him back blatantly!

asked Brother Kong to nod his head and said with slight surprise, "Not bad, very good!"

Liu Mufan still meant not to stop and shouted coldly, "Your favor is bullshit. I have been deeply rooted in evil for two long, so there is no good fate to bear!"

Feng Kui made a big concession, and he was very unhappy. At this moment, he said with a cold face, "Naturally, there is no good relationship between you and me, but this brother Kong hasn't made a statement yet. You are so unreasonable and make random remarks. Don't you know the order? No big or small, aren't you afraid of going to make a fool of yourself?

"You?"

Liu Mufan's straight face turned green. He looked at his words slightly and found that his brother Kong, who supported him, did not mean to be angry. He was still expressionless and could not be sure in his heart. He just stared at Feng Kui's head angrily and did not say anything.

Brother Kong looked at Feng Kui for a few times and suddenly said, "You are very bold. To be precise, it is very bold. My name is Kong Ruchang. I appreciate you very much. Why don't we go up and watch the battle together? It's not appropriate to get married. Brother Liu is like this. In fact, he is very good to people. I don't think this misunderstanding will continue. Let's shake hands and make peace. How about it?"

Feng Kui was a little stunned and said with a smile, "This is naturally the best. I have no objection at all. It all depends on Brother Liu's intention to make a decision!"

While talking, Feng Kui stretched out a hand and looked at Liu Mufan indifferently.

Liu Mufan snorted coldly and turned his face away. He was quite unwilling and disdainful. Kong Ruchang next to him shouted softly, "There are fewer enemies, many friends, and one more way. Are you still capricious and unwilling? It's unreasonable." He stared at Liu Mufan and called Liu Mufan a clever man, so he reluctantly came to hold Feng Kui's right hand.

With this handshake, Liu Mufan was dishonest again. Suddenly, his palms and fingers exerted strength and wanted to suffer losses to Feng Kui.

Feng Kui raised his eyebrows, sneered in his heart, and his strength was adjusted, and then his five fingers closed, and a strong pressure came, only making Liu Mufan's face tighten, showing a painful color. He did not get any interesting benefits. His whole palm was as if it were broken, trembling, and he quickly loosened his hand and withdrew back into the cuffs.

He dares to compete with the real body of Tianlong, which is simply a shame.

Feng Kui said, "Brother Liu, our grudges have been settled like this!"

Kong Ruchang's eyes enveloped Liu Mufan. Liu Mufan had to squeeze out a smile and said in his low voice, "It couldn't be better!" I really don't say a word, just look at the [battlefield] in the distance.

Kong's eyes were shrewd and saw everything clearly. Then he looked at Feng Kui's head, showed his teeth and smiled. He also couldn't take his eyes off the front and never spoke.

Feng Kui sighed in his heart: "This Liu Mufan is really troublesome. I'm afraid he hates me even more. I'm not afraid that he will make trouble on his face, but I'm afraid that he will play with something bad. This hole is as usual, and there is no clue or depth. It seems that we must be more careful.

At this moment, the [battlefield] has drawn its swords, and a fierce battle is imminent. Feng Kui's head is even more focused on watching, observing the use of swords, hoping to find inspiration and opening the door of Taixu Xiaoyao Sword.