This black-clothed man attracted everyone's attention, and no one could see through his strength and his identity, which made everyone speculate and shocked.
Like an emperor, he sat on a chair indifferently, his body was straight, and he immediately sorted out the gown covering his legs. This subtle movement has been able to highlight his extraordinaryness.
The rest of the Heavenly Thunder Society powerhouses stood up one after another at this moment, shuddering, and didn't even dare to sit.
The black-clothed man seemed to ignore them, and then he calmly waved his hand to Chen Bufan: "Come here and sit next to me."
"This..." Chen Bufan's smile was very embarrassing, somewhat flattered.
However, as soon as he touched the deep eyes of the man in black, he had a bitter face and had to obey.
Chen Bufan also sat on it.
Afterwards, the black-clothed man glanced at a bunch of trembling strong men beside him, and said casually: "Sit down!"
He said indifferently, as if he was the master here, and everyone else was a guest.
With a depressed mood, Zhu Qiang sat stiffly one by one, straightened and motionless.
The black-clothed man glanced at the eight thousand spectators and contestants in the audience, pinched his chin, and raised the corners of his mouth: "What you said, where is the disciple of the world's number one evildoer now?"
Chen Bufan naturally knew that he was asking him. He took a deep breath, quickly regained his majesty, and shouted at a certain place in the audience: "Mu Fengling, your envoy wants to see you, so come up soon! "
Among the crowd, a handsome and cold young man with arms folded, his hair hanging upright, covering his eyes.
Hearing this shout, he was taken aback for an instant, and he didn't dare to neglect, he immediately stepped lightly, leaped into the air, and with a superb effort, he stepped on the one hundred and fifty-foot six-corner ring in a blink of an eye and stood in the man in black. In front of, in the dark eyes, although surprised and curious, he did not panic. His aura is simply bigger than many of the older generation's strong men!
The black-clothed man looked at Mu Fengling closely. Mu Fengling's face was expressionless, and the black-clothed man's summons did not cause a slight disturbance.
The black-clothed man stared at him for a long while, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly: "Show your blood and strength, let me see."
Mu Fengling listened, was silent for a moment, clenched her fist lightly.
His clothes are unique in shape, really like the wings of a phoenix, clinging to his body.
After he clenched his fist, the turbulent momentum in his body spread rapidly in all directions!
Suddenly, a pitch-black wave entangled his entire body, and his realm was the initial stage of the spiritual map realm.
Of course, if it's just that simple, it won't make the older generation of powerful people tremble and frighten, and the more terrifying is still to come.
Behind him, a totem appeared. In the totem, a black giant phoenix, handsome and weird, spread out its wings, the whole body of the black phoenix ignited a group of majestic fire, and it seemed that it would never go out!
The color of this flame was the same as Heifeng's feathers. They were all pitch-black, which was very strange.
When his aura dissipated, coupled with the pressure of this huge flame black phoenix totem, some of the strong men in the early and middle stages of the spiritual map realm present were a little breathless.
However, before it was over, I saw that the blood vessels on his arm widened a lot in an instant, emitting a bluish light in the black, which caused his whole body to be enveloped by a layer of light.
That is his blood.
The light surrounding his body slowly condensed into shape, and it turned out to be a lonely forest shape!
"Crack!" When the light of his blood burned, it turned out that hundreds of experts in the spirit map realm were present, clenching their fists tightly at the same time, and their faces were extremely solemn, which can already be described as horror.
"Hiss..."
Some strong people in the early and middle stages of the Spiritual Atlas almost couldn't stand, and their legs were a little soft and trembling.
Their expressions were already a little panicked and terrified, and they did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at the twenty-four-year-old youth!
The 8,000 people in the audience were too far away. Although they couldn't feel this terrifying pressure, by observing the looks of Zhu Qiang, the bottom of their hearts had already set off a stormy sea.
Everyone was questioning in their hearts, could it be that this Mu Fengling was so strong that they could only look up
Among the crowd, Ning Xueqing and Jiang Yunfei, as well as the handsome Yue Wuying, all looked a little sluggish, Mu Fengling's black phoenix flame totem, and the light and shadow of the forest all over him, would they not understand these levels
In this world, on the Blue Wind Continent, Jian Jinghong was known for her cultivation speed and kendo talent, but under her, only Mu Fengling was able to take the top spot among her peers, and was always far ahead, no one surpassed.
Mu Fengling is a person with a cold and cold nature. He is very talented, and he never minds to use all heinous means to compare with the enemy. In his hands, the dead old generation of strong men, there are not one hundred, there are five. ten!
His strongest record is that when the Spiritual Realm is complete, he can obliterate the strong of the Spiritual Realm. That battle has made Mu Fengling's reputation majestic!
Later, Mu Fengling was as presumptuous as before, not caring about all powerful enemies and obstacles, Mingyuezong, the 36th sect ranked second, he still dared to go to death to provoke him, even if Tianlei would abandon him, he seemed to have nothing Don't care.
This is the terrifying Mu Fengling, appearing in a certain place casually will make people frightened.
Nowadays, Jian Jinghong is as mysterious as ever, and he has not even appeared in this huge Danwu conference.
Mu Fengling came, he stopped here, indifferently looking down at the countless Tianjiao figures at his feet, who would dare to fight!
However, he and all his peers no longer belong to the same level.
At this moment, when Mu Fengling calmly showed his power in front of the black-clothed man, there was a dead silence in the audience.
Only this mysterious man in black, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly.
He chuckled lightly, looking at Mu Fengling's eyes: "It's okay, let's stop."
Only then did Mu Fengling compress and control his blood, his aura converged, and his totem disappeared.
All the coercion dissipated immediately, and hundreds of strong people were slightly relieved. Those ordinary spiritual map realm strong people were already soaked with sweat, staring at Mu Fengling with dull eyes, opening their mouths, unable to tell. words.
Compliment? They are a little unworthy!
Mu Fengling's strength seemed to be enough to trample them under her feet.
There are only a few top powerhouses with all the consummation of the spiritual map realm, who can remain calm a little, and their expressions are also extremely dignified.
"Ah... Your envoy!" After witnessing Mu Fengling's terrifying power, Chen Bufan suddenly gained some confidence.
He smiled, lowered his head, and asked the man in black for instructions: "My lord, junior, there is no exaggeration! My Tianlei will admire Fengling's talent, can it be called an evildoer?"
The black-clothed man raised his mouth, smiled faintly, and calmly said: "Yes, it's not just a evildoer, it's really rare in this world!"
With a deep gaze, he even gave such an evaluation.
Mu Fengling's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and instantly returned to normal.
The black-clothed man stared at him and said calmly: "Okay, it's not in vain that I will come back with great pains, this Blue Wind Continent, as expected, hasn't fallen.
You can go back. Here, what's next, what's going on, don't worry about my existence, just treat me as an audience! "
His words immediately caused all the strong to take a sigh of relief, and their hearts instantly relaxed a lot, no longer being so pressing and oppressive, maybe things were not as serious as they thought.
At this moment, from the words of the black-clothed man, it can be preliminarily judged that this is definitely not a strong person who exists in the Blue Wind Continent. After searching through all the spiritual seal realms in the Blue Wind Continent, there is no such a figure.
There is a terrible guess in everyone's hearts. Perhaps, the strength of this adult has already surpassed the Spirit Seal Realm, reaching the point where the Blue Wind Continent only exists in the legend!
Lingyuan Realm!
Perhaps, stronger! They, humble like ants, how can they dare to guess
Putting away these thoughts, the quiet scene finally gradually recovered. Ye Chen turned his head and looked at the moment disc behind him. That magnetic needle was slowly moving with the change of time.
His eyes swept towards the ruling elder on the nine arena, and said loudly: "The time has come, the youth team's Tianjiao fight, let's begin!"
Immediately, all the genius youths between the ages of 18 and 26 were ready to start the challenge, and the next battles would become more intense!
The rules of the second game remained unchanged, and the final winner was decided according to the standard of six advances and one round of battle.
The only change is that every successful defender can get a stick of incense to adjust his physical strength.
The geniuses in the junior group obviously have not yet received such treatment.
This is because the stronger the strength, the more time it takes to recover. It is very easy for a martial artist in the spiritual energy realm to recover its strength, and it is different when it comes to the spiritual realm.
Strictly speaking, the time for a stick of incense may not be enough!
At this moment, when all the talented youths are actively preparing for the battle, there are three of them, looking depressed and particularly melancholy.
Jiang Yunfei was in a daze, staring blankly on the spot. He lowered his head, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't bring up any energy.
After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yunfei lowered his head in frustration and muttered to himself: "Mu Fengling, is God really looking after you? You were originally strong, but now, there is a peerless strong man who has come to Dan Zhenzong specially. , Just to see your talents... It seems that you are quite favored..."
The original Jiang Yunfei put a bet, thinking that he was lucky enough to win, but now, his only confidence has disappeared, and instead, his heart is ashamed.
Just as all three of them were standing in the same place, a figure in black shirt descended in front of them with a grim face and a strange smile, and then left leisurely.
Mu Fengling, leaving the last provocative look, seemed to say to Jiang Yunfei: Has your neck been washed? I'm waiting, take off your head!
At the same time, behind the eight thousand onlookers, the most silent, a young man who looked less than two years older than Mu Fengling, hugged his arms, with a ray of melancholy, staring at the sky and muttering. : "Lord, where are you, can you ever be safe? In this pill martial arts conference, are you really, missed?"