Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

Chu Yan'er finally knew that this person was a bully!

Because the average ninth-level spirit-gathering realm definitely does not have such a strong aura, and he is not the ninth-level spirit-gathering realm in the first place.

But why haven't the Little Sword Sect's sect masters and elders noticed it until now?

Although Chu Yan'er couldn't tell it when Wang Feng didn't release his breath intentionally.

But she was overwhelmed by the pressure of Wang Feng's spiritual realm.

The people in the ring finally became serious at this time, and some even had the idea of ​​​​jumping off the ring and leaving.

After all, there was still a chance to enter the stage again later, but I still endured it forcefully. If I didn't step down, I would have a chance to get off the stage.

And watching it at such a close range may improve your combat experience.

Anyway, if you go down there, you will only be watching others fight, so why not watch the battle up close?

This arena is very big. As long as you hide in the corner and pay attention, you don't mean to target them, and you usually won't be able to hit them.

Boom~!

"start!!"

As a heavy bell rang, a layer of enchantment suddenly formed in the arena and enveloped the entire arena.

Next, only one person can stand at the end.

The others either lie down in the corner of the ring and admit defeat and are not allowed to make any more moves, or they are knocked down.

"I surrender!"

As soon as the bell died, one of the people in Wang Feng's ring walked to the corner of the ring and lay down obediently.

The others looked at him with contempt, and then another person walked to the edge of the ring and lay down.

"You guys go ahead and fight him. With his aura, I can't beat him anyway."

One of the two people lying down, a monk on the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, said with a stern look on his face.

In the end, only one person from the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm was left in the arena, staring at Wang Feng.

"You are indeed heroes, yes, yes."

Wang Feng gave them a thumbs up. These people are very talented.

"Don't you admit defeat? If you do, we don't have to wait here anymore and just call the judge to open the barrier."

After giving a thumbs up, Wang Feng turned to look at the last monk at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Wang Feng released a stronger aura, vaguely looking like he was about to break through the spirit formation realm.

"You're bluffing! Keep releasing your breath but not taking action. Even if you are at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, I may not be unable to fight!"

Wang Feng looked at the eight of them and said, "Come on, let's give him a thumbs up!"

Wang Feng stood up first, and the others slowly stood up after hesitating for a while.

People outside the barrier looked at this scene and wondered what was going on inside. Did these eight lying ones admit defeat?

In the past, people often gave in like this and found a corner to lie down. They were not allowed to make any more moves. If they did, they would be thrown out of the mountain gate by the judge.

The sight of nine people giving a thumbs up to one person immediately attracted a large number of people to watch, which was both boring and funny.

Jiang Hanxi also noticed this scene while stepping on the flying sword in the sky.

At the same time, I was wondering why this silly boy came here.

And of course she is not the only one in the sky, the others also want to have a broader view.

Therefore, there are also many people at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm who use magic weapons to fly into the sky with difficulty.

But they were completely opposite to Jiang Hanxi's relaxed look.

It seems that Jiang Hanxi has some secret technique or treasure for concentrating her breath. Others have seen that her cultivation level is at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Like Wang Feng, even the sect leader didn't see through it.

At this moment, in the arena where Wang Feng was, the monk saw the nine eye-catching thumbs and felt so depressed and angry!

"ah!!"

The monk was furious, his fist flashed with golden light, and he wanted to suppress Wang Feng here and make him lose face.

Ah~~! ! "

This was his second cry. It was loud and painful, because his whole body had already flown out in a bow shape.

boom! !

The monk on the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm was knocked away and hit the barrier, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The barrier rippled, and finally returned to calm.

Wang Feng retracted his hand and shook it off, with a helpless look on his face, "I told you I didn't want to hurt you, but you're still stubborn!"

it's over? That's it! ?

We watched Loneliness. What combat experience can we learn from this?

One punch to defeat all magic?

The other eight people were shocked, what a good guy, he was gone with just one punch.

At the same time, they were secretly celebrating in their hearts. Fortunately, they gave up early.

Otherwise, he would have to take a punch. With his speed, it would be more than enough to throw out nine punches in an instant.

Because they discovered that they ended the battle without even seeing Wang Feng's speed.

They were so frightened that they shouted to the judge to quickly open the barrier. Several people were a little afraid of staying with Wang Feng.

The judge also looked at Wang Feng with a somewhat surprised look on his face. This punch was no less powerful than the first level of the Spiritual Formation Realm.

Hundreds of judges in hundreds of arenas are all in the spirit formation realm, at least on the first level.

Otherwise, he really couldn't see Wang Feng's punch clearly. Even if he could see it clearly, he would still see a double image.

Looks like we have another junior brother~

The judge said in his heart and controlled the arena to open the barrier.

As for the monk who was beaten until he vomited blood, he had already stood up and walked off the ring.

The punch just now had already made him see clearly the difference in strength between him and Wang Feng, and any further attack would be like seeking death.

Jiang Hanxi, who was in the sky, gently held the palms on both sides of his waist and bit his red lips.

"You lied to me again~!"

"No, twice!"

Jiang Hanxi clenched her pink fists tightly and stared at Wang Feng, who was still laughing and joking on the stage, with slightly angry eyes under the white gauze hat.

Because she couldn't see Wang Feng's cultivation clearly due to Wang Feng's physique (actually due to the system).

And what Wang Feng had been leaking in front of her was also the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Only now did she realize that she had been deceived. How could he be at the third level of the Soul Gathering Realm when he easily knocked him away at the ninth level of the Soul Gathering Realm!

The last time she hit him with a palm that made him confused, it must have been a fake. That palm only had the power of about the lower reaches of the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

But how did he get the spiritual power in his body into such chaos that he wouldn't self-destruct?

This was something she couldn't figure out, and she became even more curious about Wang Feng.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hanxi felt a little angry in her heart. When she found out, she was shocked and quickly recited the Jingxin Jue to calm down.

Ever since she met Wang Feng, her state of mind, which had remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years, started to show various emotions.

What exactly is going on?

Jiang Hanxi couldn't understand why her character had changed so much because of a man.

Wang Feng on the ring couldn't help but shudder.

what happened? It's a hot day, why do you still feel so cold?

wrong!

With his perception, it is not 100% correct.

But there is still a 99.99% certainty.

This feeling has been familiar to me for eight lifetimes, so...

Wang Feng hurriedly scanned the surrounding area and was relieved when he found that Jiang Hanxi was nowhere to be seen.

It must be that he hasn't met Jiang Hanxi these days and is feeling strange, which leads to hallucinations. This is probably the case.

Jiang Hanxi in the sky looked at Wang Feng who suddenly became vigilant, and silently looked away a little.

Wang Feng quickly ran down the ring, ran back to the bed, and looked at Xiao Hao's side of the ring to watch the battle.

Since Jiang Hanxi was not here, he was still eager to watch his apprentice's battle, so how could he pay attention to anything else.