Peerless Martial Soul

"what happened?"

As soon as Chen Feng closed his eyes to practice, he noticed something was wrong.

His consciousness continues to deepen.

There seemed to be an invisible force that was constantly pushing him, making him fall into a deep state of meditation.

By the time he came to his senses, his body had completely entered a meditative state.

In addition to being able to control himself with his spiritual consciousness, his physical body is completely unable to move at all!

"wrong!"

"Someone must have tampered with it!"

Chen Feng reacted extremely quickly!

The second round of team competition was about to take place on the next day. Under such circumstances, he would never allow himself to fall into deep meditation at will.

Once trapped, it will take at least several months to wake up.

By then, the sect competition will have ended long ago!

Even though deep meditation is extremely beneficial to cultivation, once the meditation is over, it is even possible to directly improve your cultivation by one level.

But with his character, he will never disregard priorities!

Then the truth becomes clear.

"Tianquan Sword Sect..."

Chen Feng was even more angry.

"Even I fell into the trap, not to mention Sikong Hao and the other four."

This is to make them miss the competition completely!

"Master Jin! Sanye Jin, can you hear me?"

Chen Feng made a decisive decision and quickly called out the Third Master Jin in his body.

Once you fall into deep meditation, you lose your sense of time.

The more time he wastes here, the more likely he will miss the big competition the next day.

boom!

Strong murderous aura surged out crazily, and there was a huge momentum in the star sea world.

He kept pounding, trying to withdraw from the deep meditation state, but his body seemed to be tightly locked by thousands of divine chains.

I can't move at all!

Jin Sanye, who was calling with all his strength, seemed to have disappeared into the sea at this time, completely losing contact.

Chen Feng's face was as dark as ink, without any hesitation.

Under his control, two piercing murderous auras pierced directly into Chen Feng's own soul!

"puff……"

His soul suddenly trembled, and his complexion immediately turned extremely pale.

"Did you make it?"

He shouted in his heart and tried to control his body again.

However, it still doesn’t work!

The physical body is as solid as a rock and as immovable as a mountain!

To outsiders, Chen Feng still looks like an old Buddha in trance, motionless!

As time passed, Chen Feng's eyes became more determined.

"Come again!"

Right now, the only possibility of forcibly exiting a deep meditation state is self-mutilation!

Even though there was a mass of chaos surging in front of him.

As long as Chen Feng reaches out and touches it, he can completely enter meditation and make rapid breakthroughs!

The temptation is too great!

No one who is dedicated to the Tao can resist it!

"I don't know if Yin Haoran and the others will fall into it..."

Thinking of this, Chen Feng became even more worried.

No matter how great the temptation in front of him is, he has the task of being the master of heaven, and he must not sink into it.

Otherwise, it will be obliterated!

He must win the sect competition and let Zhongli Yaoqin enter the top of the sky!

At this moment, an extremely weak voice suddenly sounded.

The sound seemed to come from the sky, far away.

But Chen Feng still caught it.

It's the voice of Immortal Mo Lin!

The extremely weak sound was like a bright light breaking through the haze at this moment.

"senior!"

Chen Feng shouted loudly, wanting to get in touch with Immortal Mo Lin.

Yes, Immortal Mo Lin recovered in his spiritual world with the help of Blue Sea Purple Grass.

In a sense, his connection with Chen Feng is even closer!

"Chen Feng, there is a hidden formation in this house..."

The voice of Immortal Mo Lin was intermittent and seemed to be absent.

Chen Feng had to listen with all his strength to get the general idea.

Everything turned out as he expected.

"Senior, do you have a way to crack it?"

he asked loudly.

However, what came was an apology.

"However, I can help you widen the time flow gap with the outside world."

"There are still four hours until the competition starts."

"For one hour outside, you can meditate for a month inside."

"As long as you can completely end meditation within four months, you can still make it in time."

Chen Feng was overjoyed when he heard Immortal Mo Lin's words.

Without further ado, he immediately clasped his hands and bowed deeply towards the unknown distance.

"Then please leave it to senior!"

After saying that, he turned around and rushed into the chaos behind without hesitation.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It's already bright!

The martial arts arena was once again overcrowded and every seat was packed!

Today is the first day of the team competition.

After yesterday's exciting showdown between Tianshu Sword Sect and Tianquan Sword Sect, all the disciples couldn't wait to see the two teams meet again.

Team competition and individual competition are completely different.

The most critical points are, firstly, the formation and other methods, and secondly, the tacit understanding!

If we talk about yesterday, Chen Feng could defeat them one by one, but most of them relied on calculations and the shocking Great Asura Furnace.

So today, there is only one cauldron in the Great Asura Furnace.

The biggest advantage suddenly disappeared.

The person who relied on him instead was Chen Feng!

Everyone wants to witness the duel between Chen Feng and Yan Zimo with their own eyes!

However, as a result of today’s draw, the Tianshu Sword Sect was the first to encounter the Kaiyang Sword Sect.

Still taking the lead in the first game!

The second game was between the Tianxuan Sword Sect and the Tianji Sword Sect.

After these two games are over, it will be the powerful showdown that everyone is looking forward to.

However, time passed by minute by minute.

On the sidelines of the martial arts performance, the five disciples of Kaiyang Sword Sect were already ready to go.

But the five members of the Tianshu Sword Sect are still missing!

"what's up?"

The stands were already buzzing with people.

Even on the high platform, Zhongli Yaoqin, Elder Wu, Yue Xinlan and others were also missing!

Tuoba Hongxin looked at each other with the two sect leaders beside him, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

He turned and looked at the Judgment Elder.

"It depends on the time. If another quarter of an hour passes, Tianshu Sword Sect will not participate in the competition."

"Tianshu Sword Sect, I'm afraid they will give up the team competition voluntarily."

When Luo Xingchen heard this, his face frowned.

He was about to say something when he suddenly looked in the direction of Tianshu Sword Sect.

A flying boat is coming quickly!

Above, it was the people from Zhongli Yaoqin.

There are also the five Chen Feng who are meditating with their eyes closed!

The whole place was in an uproar.

As soon as Elder Wu approached, he cursed at Tuoba Hongxin.

"You old thief is so shameless, you actually dare to do such a dirty trick!"

"With this level of courage, that's all your Tianquan Sword Sect can do!"

Tuoba Hongxin raised his eyebrows and seemed to be smiling.

"These juniors don't understand the general situation. What does it have to do with me if they fall into deep meditation at this time?"

The sneers gradually began.

"I see, the quarter of an hour is almost here."

"I'm afraid Tianshu Sword Sect will give up on the team competition automatically!"

However, at this moment.

A sharp shout came from the flying boat.

"Who says we have to give up?"

A familiar voice sounded, and the faces of Tuoba Hongxin and others immediately changed!

For a moment, all eyes were focused on one place.

Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes at some point.

Two extremely fierce murderous auras burst out!

He looked towards the high platform coldly. "I am enough to defeat the Yang Jian Sect!"