At this time, the power of luck in Xue Xinyue's body and the power of luck floating in the sky were attracted, and melted into Bing Yuntong's body at an extremely fast speed, quickly condensing the tower of luck.
In just ten breaths, a large amount of power of luck condensed into a second tower of luck, floating above Bing Yuntong's head.
"It's amazing, this Bing Yuntong has actually condensed two towers of luck. It is indeed a top genius who comprehends the music of Bishuixian."
Looking at the tower of luck condensed above Bing Yuntong's head, the audience in the stands were overwhelmed by her strength. Such a top talent is rarely seen in a hundred years.
"Xinyue, you are doing well, there is no one who has thrown me away from Piaomiaoshan."
Seeing Xue Xinyue with a pale face and no trace of blood, she returned to the stand with serious injuries and loneliness, Xue Tianchi immediately fed her a healing elixir, encouraging her softly.
"If it wasn't for the Tianlei battle suit that senior brother Ye lent me, I'm afraid I would have died."
After experiencing the power of Bishuixian's music, Xue Xinyue realized how big the gap in strength between herself and Bing Yuntong was, and said sadly.
"Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is losing the heart of upward martial arts." Looking at Xue Xinyue who was sad, Ye Chenfeng said slowly: "Besides, our road of cultivation has just started, as long as we abide by our heart, If you go forward bravely, you may not be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts."
"Thank you Senior Brother Ye for your teaching, Xinyue has been taught."
Ye Chenfeng's words were like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shattering the haze in Xue Xinyue's heart, strengthening her heart of martial arts, and making her gloomy eyes full of spirit.
While speaking, he was wearing a numb robe, his long black hair covered his eyes, and he appeared in the martial arts arena with a strange look of Bing Cangshan everywhere, and his opponent was Mang Sen, the top genius of Shegu, a first-level rebellious beast king.
"I, I admit defeat!"
Although he was unwilling, but facing the unfathomable Bingcang Mountain, Mang Sen couldn't produce a trace of fighting spirit, and he had no choice but to admit defeat under the eyes of everyone.
"Sure enough, Bingcang Mountain is their most daring trump card."
Seeing Mang Sen conceding defeat on the spot, Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, a little curious about Bing Cangshan's identity.
Mangsen conceded defeat, Xue Jinyan, who was wearing a blood demon battle suit and swallowed a piece of blood, appeared on the stage. He competed with the top genius of the Gan family, the first-level rebel king Gan Wuxin.
With the help of the blood gun, although Xue Jinyan has the strength of a peerless king for a short time, there is still a huge gap in strength between him and Qian Wuxin.
The two fought fiercely against Maimang for a long time, and Gan Wuxin relied on his strong fighting power to gradually suppress Xue Jinyan, forcing him to retreat in a row.
"Buzz!"
When Gan Wuxin forced Xue Jinyan to the edge of the fighting platform, the perfect saber sprayed out of his body, turning into a world-shattering sword, carrying astonishing destructive power, and slashed at Xue Jinyan.
"puff!"
Xue Jinyan's body defense was broken, and he slashed fiercely on the Gorefiend's battle suit with perfect momentum. A large amount of blood sprayed out from Xue Jinyan's mouth, and fell out of the fighting arena, losing the competition.
"Hey, Jin Yan also lost."
Seeing Xue Jinyan's failure, Xue Tianchi sighed softly, and turned his attention to Ye Chenfeng, the last hope of Piaomiao Mountain.
"It's finally me."
Ye Chenfeng, who kept his eyes closed all the time to adjust his breath, opened his eyes, and his deep pupils shot out a lot of light.
"Senior Brother Ye, I will return the Tianlei battle suit to you today."
Knowing how powerful Bing Ziqi is, Xue Xinyue returned the Tianlei battle suit to Ye Chenfeng.
"Chenfeng, come on, we must win."
Ji Qingxue and Bai Xiya didn't know Ye Chenfeng's true strength, so they said nervously, for fear that something might happen to him.
"Don't worry, I'll kill him like a dog."
Ye Chenfeng stood up slowly, and smiled confidently at the second daughter, as if everything was under his control, calming the restless heart of the second daughter.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Chenfeng moved slightly, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the sky, and instantly appeared in the fighting arena.
"Ziqi, this is for you, if you lose, use this to finish him off."
Bing Qingchuan, with a gloomy face and fierce eyes shining, stuffed a pitch-black bead into Bing Ziqi's hand, and said through voice transmission.
"Um!"
Bing Ziqi nodded, put the black bead into the Qiankun ring, summoned the soul wings, set off a hurricane, and flew to the fighting arena.
Then, a terrifying, violent, brutal murderous aura emanated from his body, like a prehistoric beast, sweeping over Ye Chenfeng, the terrifying murderous aura made one's heart tear.
However, Ye Chenfeng was not affected at all, standing on the spot like a rock, without any expression change on his face.
"What a terrifying aura. The aura exuded by this Bingziqi is actually comparable to that of Jian Chen. How could the overall strength of this Tiangucheng martial arts competition be so strong?"
"The gap in strength is too great. I didn't expect that Piaomiao Mountain, the number one force in the Northern Spiritual Domain, would be wiped out so soon."
Seeing the tyrannical momentum released by Bing Ziqi fluctuate, dense water ripples appeared in the air, and the whole stand let out bursts of exclamation.
Except for Piaomiaoshan, almost no one is optimistic about Ye Chenfeng.
"Xue Tianchi, I don't know what kind of expression you will have when you watch your last hope being destroyed by Ziqi's hands?"
Thinking of Bing Ziqi's strength and the power of that black ball of light, Bing Qingchuan showed a cold smile, waiting for the start of the game.
"start!"
With Xue Piaoling's order, the game began.
"Boy, obediently be my dead soul."