C246 Who will Die?

"You …"

Sect Leader Li was furious, these words were made clear by Nangong Changan, many people revealed resentful expressions, the spokesmen of the sixteen first-rate sects all took action, but they could not even block a single strike from, what face did they have to say?

In the battle of Northeast Mountain Forest, the formations on the stage were similarly broken, but very few innocent lives were affected.

After all, at that time, Shen Qingfeng was still at the peak of the Refinement Realm and had not passed through the Thunder Tribulation s yet.

But this time was different. The terrifying 'ocean waves' had destroyed more than half of the valley, and the boulders had been reduced to dust. At least a few hundred people had been affected.

Other than a few Tribulation Stage cultivators, the rest had all fallen, even the traces of their existence had been wiped away!

Although everyone knew that Shen Qingfeng did it unintentionally, but the opponent's move was too ruthless. If some sect forced this evil being into a corner and used their sword to cut into the ocean, how many people would be able to survive?

"Amitabha!" This time, the fault lies with this old monk and the other sect leaders, all of the responsibilities will be borne by us. "

The Master Hui Bei's name resounded throughout the valley like a great bell and a great Lu. It reverberated incessantly and suppressed all other sounds.

The Shaolin Temple of Mount Song was a thousand years old. Since ancient times, it had always been known as the world's most powerful martial art, the Shaolin. The host, the Master Hui Bei Fang, personally opened his mouth and the voices of opposition gradually died down.

How could there be a clear definition of what was going on in the martial arts world?

The few hundred people who died were mostly rogue cultivators who had come to watch the show. They had no roots, and although everyone had caused a commotion, they could only stay put for a long time.

After Sect Head Li of the Kongtong Sect spoke out, Shen Qingfeng turned around with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

The other party was slandering him at this moment, and his heart could be destroyed!

Right now, his blood was boiling. If not for the fact that he still had his rationality, he would have relied on his sword to injure the high platform.

"I still have one more strike. Who wants to die?"

His voice was clear, and his fierce gaze swept out in all directions. Anyone who met his gaze would lower their head.

In such a huge valley, there were more than ten thousand cultivators and ten thousand super genius, but all of them fell into a strange silence.

Is Chu Zhanyi strong? The descendant of an immortal mountain was a monstrous talent who had come with unrivalled momentum. Yet, she had no choice but to use a mysterious treasure to flee for her life at this crucial moment.

Many super genius s all gave up any thoughts of fighting Shen Qingfeng. When Shen Qingfeng turned his sword into a sea, the aftermath of his battle alone was enough to kill hundreds of cultivators. Even experts with Tribulation Stage had to resort to all means to preserve their lives.

Who could block this?

They knew they were going to die yet they still dared to rush forward. They were either true warriors or idiots, and the people present were mostly people of mediocrity.

After the time it took for an incense to burn, the bell would chime. No one dared to continue the battle as Shen Qingfeng was automatically promoted to the next round.

He kept the treasured sword and returned to the area of the Six Fans Sect. He sat down on the ground, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

After a long while, the valley regained its vitality and the cultivators finally dared to loudly discuss with each other.

"What method did Chu Zhanyi use just now? She actually brought the power of space with her, since she was able to escape from that sword technique. It truly wasn't simple! It's a pity that she picked the wrong opponent, otherwise she would have had a chance to place in the top three in King's Altar. "

What method?" I'll give you a fright if I say it! That is a skill that only experts of the Deification Stage have, a jade talisman can move thousands of miles, refining it is not easy, and only a descendant of an immortal mountain would have this kind of protective treasure!

"In that case, is there still Soul Formation in Penglai? If that existence were to make a move against Shen Qingfeng, wouldn't that mean that the other party would undoubtedly die? "

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The King's Altar had only been held for half a day, and the geniuses that appeared were becoming stronger and stronger, constantly updating the definition people had of geniuses.

The goods were better to be thrown than the goods. The people were better to die than the goods.

These evildoers were like a great sun, suppressing the chief disciples of the various sects to the point that they were overshadowed.

Tribulation Stage could already be considered as the elders of first-rate sects, but these geniuses all advanced into the tribulation realm in their twenties!

Due to the formation being destroyed, the competition was temporarily halted. The 16 Sect Leaders gathered together for a meeting. In the end, they decided to repair the formation and let the competition continue.

Tonight, they planned to jointly lay down an even larger protective formation here, so as to prevent any unexpected incidents from occurring again.

The foundation of the formation was still there. After two hours of hard work, it finally returned to its original state.

Along with the ringing of the bell, the duel began once again.

Currently, the cultivators had already retreated several hundred meters away, and those who dared to stand on the edge of the formation all had the same level of Tribulation Stage and strength.

It was either an elder-class figure from a certain faction or a young super genius. Only they could react quickly in times of crisis.

There were so many geniuses in the world, and in the following few days, the mana fluctuations in the valley never stopped. More and more evildoers appeared in front of the people.

The Mount Shu Chen Ning wielded the Demon Suppressing Sword. There was not a single person on the scene who could match his. He had won three battles!

The Mao Mountain had sent Ge Qing out, his talismans had reached perfection, and he was proficient in the strange art of escaping, becoming an innate expert in an invincible position.

Storm Villa...

Red Dust Pavilion …

After three days, all of the super genius s had levelled up, and they purposely avoided fighting with each other, so battles like Shen Qingfeng and Chu Zhanyi did not occur again.