Chapter 224: Group of death

Chapter 224 Group of Death
"Little whirlwind secret assessment, Xu Feng won the first!"
When Huang Letian said this sentence, his face showed a strong smile.
He felt a little emotional inside. In the past few years, Dongzhuang oppressed Xizhuang every time. He did not expect a disciple who had just entered the Three Rings for more than a month and could bring such a face to Dongzhuang.
A strong person like Huang Letian, this life does not know when he can step into the Eight Spirits, and he has more thoughts on Dongzhuang.
For these strong players, there are very few opportunities for fighting. They are compared to the number of geniuses cultivated in each other, and only this thing can make them feel a little excitement.
Cai Jing's face is very unsightly, and today's things make him feel a little face-to-face.
The rest of Dongzhuang’s elders were too elders. They didn’t expect Xizhuang to have such a genius. When they saw Xu Feng’s show, they could only helplessly sigh.
Xu Xiyu's red and swollen face has not disappeared, and her look is even more with grievances.
She thought she was actually beaten by a freshman who was just getting started. The kind of humiliation gave her the urge to run away.
"The rest of the people, the top 50 disciples who passed the internal door assessment, gathered in the inner door three days later, and then the inner door disciple freshmen qualifying."
After the words of Huang Letian are finished, many people who have obtained the qualifications of the inner disciples have all left at the fastest speed.
They all want to be a blockbuster when they are in the ranks of the new students.
If you get the first place in the qualifying war, you will become one of the heirs of Sanjiezhuang. The status is high, second only to the elders, and the resources are not comparable to the inner disciples.
......
Oh...
The breath of Xu Feng’s body has risen tremendously. The six veins in his body have become more magnificent, and the horrible momentum has spread from him.
There was a burst of light in the eyes, and after the whirlwind of the small whirlwind secret, his cultivation was upgraded from the Seven Spirits to the Eight Spirits.
"Well? Is this kid strange?" The guardian felt the breath of Xu Feng's body, and made a scream, knowing the whirlwind of the little whirlwind secret.
It is to help those who get the first, step into the spiritual sect to lay the foundation, that is to say, it can completely let the spiritual king step into the spiritual power of the spirit.
After being absorbed by Xu Feng, his cultivation is only to promote a realm. And the guardian feels very clear, Xu Feng Ming Ming absorbed the spiritual power, a lot more than others.
"No, how did this kid do it? The breath of the body is terrible." The guardian stared at Xu Feng's figure, and the old eyes burst into the light.
He knows that Xu Feng's cultivation is only the eight-pronged king, but the other party's powerful momentum, he feels very clear, even if Lingzong is not so terrible.
Xu Feng stood up and took a long sigh of relief.
He was also a little surprised in his heart. With the improvement of his own cultivation, the spiritual power needed is more and more horrible, and he does not know how much spiritual power he needs to break through to the Nine Spirits.
He even thought of waiting for him to break through to the ten spirits, fearing that it would lead to the vision of heaven and earth.
......
"Look, Xu Feng came out from the little whirlwind secret!"
"He should also come to participate in the qualifying war. I don't know what his promotion is to be promoted to?"
"I heard that under the top of the whirlwind secrets, the least must raise two realms."
"Even if you upgrade five realms, you can't do it."
Xu Feng came out from the little whirlwind secret, and came to the place where the qualifying war was held.
Feeling the awesome look of many people around him, his face with a light smile, this is the real eye-catching.
Xu Xiyu's cheeks have returned to the original, her eyes are more resentful, staring at Xu Feng, screaming: "I don't think you will come to participate in the qualifying war, when I will let you die without a place to die."

Gu Yong dragged his fat body and smiled and came to Xu Feng. He said, "Boss, you are a real cow!"
Xu Feng looked at Gu Yong, after the dead fat man cultivated the "violent mixed powers", the current cultivation has already entered the Seven Spirits, and it has improved rapidly.
"You are not bad, and later the inner disciple of Sanjiezhuang." Xu Feng patted Gu Yong's shoulder and a smile appeared on his face.
Gu Yong looks at Xu Feng's look is grateful. If it is not Xu Feng, he may still be on the bottom of Xizhuang, and he does not know what year and month to have the present achievements.
He thought that he would go back to the ancient family. When he didn't know the snobbery and the face, he couldn't wait to go home.
Zhao Yang stared at Xu Feng and found that when Xu Fengxiu only upgraded one level, he directly laughed at him and said: "It is a waste of resources, and the top of the road only breaks through a realm."
"What? I didn't get it wrong, Xu Feng only promoted one realm."
"It’s a waste of opportunity. If I slap the top, I can at least improve the three realms."
"Oh, such a good chance, it is so wasteful, it is really violent."
Zhao Yang’s voice sounded, and many young people standing on the top of the ring were commotion, staring at Xu Feng’s look and envy and hate.
Ye Liangchen also said with a smile: "If I get this opportunity, I am afraid that it is already a Sanpin Lingzong. It is a waste of opportunity."
"Cough and cough..." Wu Yun coughed a few times to the young man who was qualified to speak the inner disciple. He also looked at Xu Feng with a few surprises.
"The next step is the ranking battle for the inner disciple freshmen. It will be divided into five groups, each group of ten people will fight, and finally the five teams will be ranked first."
"These five people then proceeded to the qualifying battle and finally discharged the first to fifth place."
When Wu Yun finished, the elders of Dongzhuang’s elders also stood up, and they were also the old ones of the Six Pinsong Emperor Peak. He glanced at Xu Feng and other fifty people.
"The first prize, the last seat of the nine heirs of the Three Rings, rewards the six products, the fire armor, and the heavenly superior spirit." With the disobedience of the words, the scene suddenly caused commotion.
"This time, the first door to the new life, it turned out to be a fire armor?"
"That is the six-pronged treasure, I heard that it can withstand the attack of the low-level Emperor."
"I don't know who can get the first, it really makes people look forward to it."
The rebellious smile, not surprising to everyone.
Even when he saw the reward, it was a glimpse. The value of the fire armor was very high. The entire Sanjiezhuang, the heavenly level of the best skills, not worse than the number of two hands.
"The second prize, 100,000 contribution points, a qualification for the cultivation of a heavenly spirit, a five-product medicinal herb, and a smashing dan."
"The third place reward, 80,000 contribution points, a qualification for the cultivation of a heavenly spirit, the five products of the medicinal herbs, blood stasis."

The fourth prize, 50,000 contribution points, is also a qualification for the cultivation of the next level of spiritual skills.

"The fifth prize, 10,000 contribution points, a qualification for the cultivation of a heavenly spirit"
"The rest of the people have been qualified for five days of training in the five elements."
With the rebellious announcement of the reward, many foreign disciples on the scene were envious.
Even if they are qualified for five days and five elements of practice, it is very precious for them.
"Drawing starts!"
Wu Yun and Hichao looked at each other and smiled. Although they belonged to Dongzhuang and West. They are all three guards, in the face of big and big, both know that they are consistent.
"The first group, Ye Liangchen, Luo Yunfei..."
"The second group, Oriental Lingyue, Ma Xuan..."
"The third group, Lin Xiaoxiang, Gu Yong..."
"The fourth group, Fang Lin, Zhang Tianyou..."
"The fifth group, Tang Huang, Xu Xiyu, Xu Feng, Dunk..."
When the results of the draw were announced to the fifth group, countless people were wide-eyed, and the ten people in the fifth group could not help but take a sigh of relief.
"The group of death?"
Wu Yun and the Hiccup are also a glimpse, and the fourth and fifth groups are in stark contrast.
Xu Xiyu, Tang and Huang are the two strongest disciples in Dongzhuang, and Dunke is also the top five in Dongzhuang. His strength is not to be underestimated.
Also add a Xu Feng, this fifth group of battles will definitely become the most anticipated group.
"I can't think of you and me in a group, I hope you don't meet me too early, or you will die very badly." When Xu Xiyu walked past Xu Feng, his eyes were full of grievances.
Xu Feng said with a smile, "It seems that the last time you hit you is not enough, you should give you a more profound lesson, you can be long-term."
"Hey, wait, you will die very badly!" Xu Xiyu has confidence in his eyes.
Xu Feng looked at Xu Xiyu's look, his brow slightly concealed. According to the truth, this woman should not be an idiot. In the small whirlwind secret, she is not her opponent.
How can she now revive herself to the eight-pronged emperor, and she dares to challenge herself?
However, Xu Feng’s eyes then fell on the young people not far away.
The other person wore a black robe, his eyes were sharp, and his hand was holding a black knife, giving the impression that it was a knife.
Tang Huang also felt Xu Feng look at his own eyes, nodded to Xu Feng and smiled: "I am looking forward to fighting you!"
The violent warfare spread from the Tang Emperor.
Many people looked at the fifth group, they were all excited, and they didn't really start fighting. The fifth group of people became arrogant and the battle will be wonderful.
The five groups went to five platforms, and the two-two draws were fought, the losers were eliminated, and the winners entered the next round.
When the voices of Wu Yun and Hiccups sounded, fifty people came to the five platforms.
"Dunk?"
Xu Feng looked at his opponent, and his face showed a smile.
"Xu Feng vs. Dunk!"
The referee was the four-elderly elder Li Sen. Xu Feng had seen the other party several times. He heard the other party announce his first battle. Xu Feng did not hesitate and stepped onto the ring.
"Kid, good, don't give me Xizhuang shame." Li Sen smiled at Xu Feng's kindness.
(End of this chapter)