Qin Feng only relies on the power of the body to fight against it. He still has the advantage and gradually suppresses it.

Before long, Huangfu Xingyue was defeated.

Qin Feng was promoted easily.

The following competitions were held one by one. Qin Feng watched from the stage. Dong longying, Xia Yiming and Chun wuhui appeared one after another, showing the cultivation of high-level lingzun, which shocked four people. The contestants and the audience were full of surprise. After all, there were not many high-level lingzuns, only a few of them. Unexpectedly, there were three more.

These three games are eye-catching, and the battles of shuangshengshenzi, Ni Dun, Tianzi and so on are all the more eye-catching. Naturally, Qin Feng also went to see them.

However, he paid more attention to one battle. He was in the same group with his brother, Qin ye, and the other was Jian Xiu Heicha!

Qin Ye has the spirit body of evil wood. He has extraordinary talent. He stepped into the realm of lingzun in those years. Unfortunately, he fell back to lingzong in an accident. But now he is on the Zun level again. He has just entered the triple heaven lingzun, and his strength is not weak.

Heicha has a very high talent in kendo. Now he is the top swordsman of wuchongtian. Before, he completed a task with Qin Feng, and his strength is extraordinary.

He two people did not participate in the team game, at the moment to fight, not many people know, naturally not many spectators.

However, some of the people in the Holy Spirit land cast their eyes. After all, the name of the black temple still has a certain evil power. They are called Dugu sword demons, especially the people of the Black family. But there is no goodwill in their eyes and they are full of hatred.

"Well! Sword repair? What I hate most in my life is Jian Xiu! " Qin Ye stares at the black brake and hums coldly. His eyes can't help glancing at Qin Feng under the stage. "This battle, I will win, and I will mend with my sword!"

The black temple had no words. She was dancing in black. Her white face was cold. Her pale blue eyes were like ice. She looked at each other indifferently. In her hand, she was holding a long black sword, which was full of cold light.

At the beginning of the battle, Qin Ye sacrificed the spirit of the evil wood. A spear flew out, showing a strong evil spirit.

The black Cha held the black sword to fight against it. Between the waving and chopping, the terrible sword spirit was surging, which made people palpitating.

"Boom!"

Although Qin Ye's accomplishments were a little lower, the evil wood spirit was quite strong. Not only was it awe inspiring, but also it contained wood elements. With a little healing power, it strengthened the lasting power. For a moment, the Black Temple failed to win.

But the black temple has been famous for a long time. It is called Dugu sword devil by the world. With a little fear, it will not be simple.

At this moment, he became powerful, and his sword spirit shrouded him and turned into a dark night. It was a real dark night, dark as ink. A terrible power of swallowing suddenly emerged, swallowing Qin Ye's spirit yuan, spirit body, body and soul.

"Well? devour? Play this trick with me! " Qin Ye eyebrows slightly pick, cold drink way, "a tree set evil sea, life dust!"

The spear flew back to his hand and waved it. Evil forces shot out and turned into a sea of evil forces. However, there was a log standing in it, emitting a trace of life. It was engulfed and transformed by the evil forces, making it more strange and terrible.

"Boom!"

The evil spirit rolled out of the sea, swept to the black temple, and the power of swallowing was stagnated.

Black Cha is still indifferent, holding the sword in his hand tightly, a sword skill roars out, can fall into the evil sea, really sink into the sea, no sound.