Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

Undoubtedly, looking down on dozens of large columns, there is nothing but the battle on the stage.

A bed, three people, a table, and a table for food. The most conspicuous place is theirs.

An old man saw this scene and smiled and praised: "These three people are really good-natured and do whatever they want."

"snort!"

But as soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a loud male voice. I don't know, I thought it was a beautiful girl who was angry.

The old man looked at the sound transmission plate beside him. This was what so many of them used to communicate.

You can't always use your spiritual power to speak, otherwise all your little secrets will be heard by the people below.

"Die Lao Tu, why are you humming? You will know humming every day!"

The old man's face instantly became dissatisfied. If Tu Guangyi said anything to him, he would have to confront him.

"These three people have no etiquette. In such a public place, are they deliberately trying to attract attention?"

Another old man, Tu Guangyi, spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he put a hat on Wang Feng and the others.

The sect leader in the middle of the big column smiled and said, "What if two of the three are very talented, what should you say?"

Tu Guangyi felt even more dissatisfied when he saw that the sect master was also helping the old man speak: "Even if some of them are among the top ten Sun Sword Body, I still look down on such rude people."

"Ah That's good."

The sect leader did not criticize him again, but said silently.

This made Tu Guangyi feel strange. Could it be that two of the three were really talented?

"Stop talking, stop talking, look at that ring!"

At this time, a female voice came over, giving people a naughty yet elegant feeling.

Everyone also looked over at the arena she announced, but most of them realized it was over before they saw it.

On a stage that Wang Feng couldn't see.

There was a slender woman in a white dress and a white gauze hat, holding a cold sword and looking at the nine people scattered in front of her.

No one made a move first. After sizing each other up for a while, Jiang Hanxi became a little impatient.

With a flash of figure, the nine people felt their bodies go cold. Without exception, the clothes on everyone's chest were all torn.

"we lose......"

Instant kill!

The nine people were frightened at first, and then became decadent after reacting.

Cursing secretly why such a monster appeared in their arena.

There are two monks at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm among them.

They were still killed instantly. If it had been a real battle just now, their heads would have fallen to the ground.

Being able to cut through their clothes in an instant also proves that she can cut off their heads in an instant.

"I have accepted this apprentice!"

The sound transmission disk rang out one after another crazily. Some of them were so excited that they wanted to go directly to recruit disciples.

"Stop, stop! Take a look first and then talk."

Following a few words from the sect master, the excited voices in the sound transmission plate slowly subsided a little.

Then they started chatting, and in the conversation they mentioned some rare geniuses who could fight across levels in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

...

Several battles were coming to an end, and it was evening in a blink of an eye. The setting sun in the western sky dyed a cloud red.

The fire clouds are separated layer by layer, making it more layered and beautiful.

Under the sky, the camera quickly dropped to the ground of Little Sword Sect.

In a large open space of the Little Sword Sect, there are hundreds of arenas, each with a barrier, and the spiritual power is blasting randomly.

"Hey! Brat, tell me...if I let you go up, would you be able to beat me?"

Chu Yan'er looked at Xiao Hao with a hint of ridicule in her tone.

Xiao Hao, who is on the first level of the Soul Gathering Realm, probably just came to watch the fun.

"Tch! I'll go up and kill them in seconds!"

Xiao Hao took a sip and took a sip to bravely enter the heaven. The corner of his mouth curled up and he was extremely arrogant.

"Eat more food and don't drink too much."

Chu Yan'er threw a few peanuts in front of Xiao Hao, her mouth full of sarcasm.

"Hmph! He talks wildly and kills instantly. If you have the guts, go ahead and try!"

Others are aggrieved. This guy really doesn’t know how high the world is.

"That's right!"

Chu Yan'er nodded and agreed with the other person's words.

Wang Feng listened to the exchange between the two of them but said nothing and was watching intently.

Prepare to find a lower level arena for Xiao Hao and throw him into it later.

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and the sunset shines on the earth, dyeing people's vision a little red.

For who knows how many times, there were obviously fewer people on the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm this time. It seemed that most of them had gone in before.

"Enter now!"

After a stick of incense passed, the last battle was over. On a deserted stage, the Grand Judge shouted.

Wang Feng waited for a while, found the right moment, took out the jade plate and hung it around Xiao Hao's neck.

Then he grabbed Xiao Hao's collar from the bed and threw it like a javelin.

A gust of wind sounded, and while Xiao Hao was still in a daze, he flew towards the ring.

"Ah~!!"

boom! !

Xiao Hao, who hit the ring, rolled several times and felt extremely painful all over his body. He slowly recovered after the jade plate was repaired for a while.

The other nine people in the ring twitched at the corners of their mouths as they looked at Xiao Hao's awesome appearance.

The tallest person in this arena is a person at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Wang Feng specially selected him and waited for him.

The rest of the people saw that this arena, where most of the people with low cultivation levels were robbed.

Outside the ring, I was extremely annoyed and had no choice but to fly to another ring.

"You don't want your apprentice's life!?"

Chu Yan'er looked at Wang Feng and said in shock, although the realm of that arena was very low.

But there is also a fifth level of Soul Gathering Realm, which is four levels higher than that brat.

"What? Are you feeling sorry for your good brother?"

"Who feels bad!"

Chu Yan'er's face became a little angry when Wang Feng said this, knowing that Wang Feng was making fun of what happened just now.

"Then don't scream. Do you still want to eat? If not, I will put it away."

"Eat! I'll play again in the next game."

"Are you here to take part in the competition too?"

Wang Feng looked at Chu Yan'er suspiciously.

"Um!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Feng also left the bed and table to Chu Yan'er to guard.

Then he randomly found a ring and made a big jump, jumping towards the ring in a graceful arc.

Chu Yan'er was shocked again. Isn't he in the spirit formation realm? Why did you go up there?

boom! !

The ring moment... intact.

Huh? The cultivation level at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm can't even crush this arena.

Wang Feng was a little embarrassed, half-squatting as if taking a shit.

"Brother, are you here to poop?"

The first few people who came in smiled at Wang Feng's squatting posture.

Wang Feng quickly stood up, straightened his expression and said, "I don't want to hurt you, just admit defeat."

Wang Feng knew that words alone would not be enough.

Immediately, the cultivation level that had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm was blasted! All of it was released at once.

Since the barrier hadn't risen yet, everyone outside was blown to pieces by the momentum.

Without exception, everyone showed a look of surprise, because his aura was much stronger than the average ninth-level Spirit Gathering Realm.