Breaking the Day

Nine Heavens, Shenxiao Palace!

Sun Yijue looked at the crystal ball in his hand with a grim face, shattering into countless powders, and falling to the sapphire ground. Although she was beautiful, she looked fierce like a ghost at this time, and her body was trembling slightly. Like an active volcano waiting to erupt.

In the huge hall of the Divine Heaven Palace, a beautiful maidservant shivered and trembling, fearful and uneasy.

"Slave! Fly! Moon!" Sun Yijue gritted his teeth, word by word popped out of his teeth, "You bitch, how dare you defy me!!!"

There was an invisible scorching breath flowing around Sun Yijue's body, causing the air around her to twist and flow, and the whole person's face and figure were distorted at first glance.

"Don't want to get rid of me!" Sun Yi turned his head fiercely and looked at the maidservant to the side. Her eyes were blood red, and hatred blinded her eyes, making her look crazy and violent.

"How are you preparing for Tongxianguan?" Sun Yijue said with a gloomy expression.

The maid was taken aback for a moment, raised her head and glanced, and immediately bowed her head in fear, and said in a trembled voice: "Star Master, the Great Formation of Passing Immortals is not yet ready..."

Sun Yijue was furious: "How long will it take!!"

The servant girl trembled: "Star Master, this is the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, it's impossible..."

Sun Yijue roared: "Trash!! It's a bunch of trash!!" After saying that, she turned her head and walked out. Every time she took a step, a ripple appeared under her feet, and the whole figure disappeared as soon as she stepped out. At the same time, he appeared at the door of Shenxiao Palace.

Then she took another step, and the figure disappeared in an instant. No one knew where she had gone, only the maid trembling in place, fearful and timid.

...

Lingshan faction, ask Tianshan.

What happened in the distant Shenjing did not affect the assessment and rating of the Lingshan School in full swing.

Li Chengfeng soon ushered in the third battle in a row on the second day, two battles in one day, this is something that all monks talk about.

Compared to some confident and strong players, they are not afraid of one after another, but what they are really afraid of is such an intensive battle, which makes people almost no room and time to breathe.

Normal monks are exhausted physically and mentally after a great battle, and it will take a while to get rid of their breath.

"Why two battles in one day?" Ouyang Nan was particularly angry at this time, and found Sun Boyi angrily protesting, "I have never heard of such things as assessment and rating and two battles in one day!"

Sun Boyi looked at Ouyang Nan in surprise: "This is a normal rotation. Does Brother Ouyang have any objections?"

Ouyang Nan said angrily: "Where is there such a reason! This is clearly aimed at Li Chengfeng!"

Sun Boyi smiled slightly and said respectfully: "Brother, please look..." Then, he pulled Ouyang Nan to look at the huge and incomparable water flow table on the cliff of Wentianfeng Mountain, pointed to one of them, and said: "Not only It was Brother Li who fought two times a day, and there were other brothers and brothers who also fought two times a day. Because of the large number of people in this assessment, it is really a last resort."

"Furthermore, there are many byes in a battle, and one bye naturally has someone who wants to fight one more time. This is a rule that came in long ago, don't you know?"

"Furthermore, Junior Brother Li destroyed the site and took up the time spent squeezing other disciples. How can this account not fall on their heads? Senior Brother, is that the truth?"

Ouyang Nan was at a loss for words and was very angry.

In the previous assessment and rating, byes occurred in every round in the first round, but the number of people in the past was not too large, and it was still arranged within the specified time.

But this time, there were more than two thousand people who were assessed and rated, and each of them had to play 15 games in the first round, which is more than 30,000 games. This number is simply appalling.

It is also thanks to the fact that Lingshan School is the third cultivating sect in the world. With such a ground and confidence, it can be supported. Otherwise, if you change to another sect, the 30,000 battles will be defeated, and the entire sect will almost be broken. .

Among other things, after only Li Chengfeng and Li Maungran played this game, the site was temporarily unavailable, and other personnel from Lingshan needed to be repaired and maintained immediately.

No matter how fast it is, it will take two or three hours to fix it. At this point, the other venues have already finished two or three rounds.

The time for the assessment and rating has been set long ago. It must be played within the specified time. Anyone who exceeds or takes up this time is likely to become two battles in one day and face a very terrifying situation.

Ouyang Nan was speechless, gave Sun Boyi angrily, turned his head and left. Sun Boyi curled his mouth slightly, his eyes disdainful, and then he looked at Li Chengfeng who was about to play in the court, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer that was not easily detectable.

Li Chengfeng watched Ouyang Nan come back furiously and helplessly. He smiled slightly and said, "Brother Ouyang, don't worry, I'm fine."

Ouyang Nan said angrily: "This is not fair! They..."

Li Chengfeng immediately interrupted him and said, "When have we been treated fairly in the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Ouyang Nan gaped, and then he let out a long sigh, and said, "Master Chengfeng, you can actually choose to give up this one. The two wars this day are definitely against you! They want to kill you!"

Li Chengfeng nodded, and said, "I know! But... how can this little trick do anything to me?"

Ouyang Nan smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, don't be careless. After these fifteen battles are played continuously, the King Kong Ironman will also become mud! If you don't arrange your mana and energy, you will not be able to hold it."

Li Chengfeng blinked at Ouyang Nan, lowered his voice, and said, "Brother Ouyang...When did you see me having mana?"

This sentence made Ouyang Nan a daze, and some did not react.

Han Tianxing, a rookie who just started, was even more confused. He whispered to Zhao Xiaobao and Su Yuehan, "What do you mean by this brother?"

Zhao Xiaobao shook his head with the same dazed expression, but Su Yuehan smiled slightly, and she whispered: "He is the one who is least afraid of wheel warfare in the world...probably!"

With that said, Su Yuehan also showed a trace of worry: It’s just that at the moment Li Chengfeng’s real weakness is unknown if anyone has discovered it. If it is discovered, then... Li Chengfeng’s next battle will be very, very serious It's hard.

She was thinking that at this time Li Chengfeng had already stepped onto the ring. Because of his winning streak and winning streak, the fighting style he used was far beyond ordinary people's expectation. This attracted a large number of Lingshan faction disciples.

Li Chengfeng's opponent was a disciple of the Tibetan Pavilion, and the three-lined monk uniforms he wore showed that he was also a strong disciple.

As soon as Li Chengfeng came up, the disciple sneered and said, "Li Chengfeng, I have seen all your tricks! Your good luck ends here!"