On the tenth day, in the spiritual realm, the islands, trees, and seawater in the spiritual realm began to be completely transformed into a little aura, and the illusion disappeared.
"This, what's wrong with this? Is the deadline coming?"
A young man was surprised to see everything around him, and he was shocked. Then he discovered his body and turned a little bit into a light spot.
The inheritance of the soul in his eyebrows is already dark red, but unfortunately, it is still a little bit to condense the soul.
Not only him, but all the disciples who did not condense the soul liquid, the body has become a little bit of aura disappeared, they know that the deadline is up, they have not met the requirements, will be eliminated.
After the body disappeared, their consciousness returned to the body, falling one by one from the golden vortex and returning to the hall on the first floor of the Spiritual Tower.
Mu Feng was surprised to see the surrounding stone wall blurring, and his body did not disappear and disappear, others, so standing in the void.
Not only him, but also the Eastern War, Jiang Sheng, Feng Caier, Yi Chen, Kong Yan, Zhang Heng, and some masters who have gathered together the soul liquid, a total of nearly 20 people still stay in this spiritual space.
However, the spiritual space at this time has become a mottled world.
Suddenly, the red gold soul of Mu Feng's eyebrows emitted a golden light. In the void above his head, a golden beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped Mu Feng's body.
Mu Feng's body also disappeared into this space.
A beam of light descended from the sky, and the body of the Eastern War and other people were covered, and the body disappeared into the void.
Mu Feng just felt that there was a bright light in front of him, and nothing could be seen. This light was stabbing, and Mu Feng couldn’t help but close his eyes.
After feeling the glare of the glory disappeared, Mu Feng found himself coming to a strange space, and there were many more people around him. There were Eastern War, Wei Yiyun, Jiang Sheng, Kong Yan and others all around him. At the office.
I saw that in a void, there were ten black battle platforms with a height of more than ten meters in the void.
Mu Feng and others are all under this battle, and above the battle platform is a light curtain. There seems to be a golden soul light flowing in the light curtain.
"The ten battle platforms, only ten inheritors, and the other to the battle platform, decided the final ten inheritors."
A voice is like a thunder, rolling back in this space, and everyone is talking about each other.
"It turns out that one of these places is passed down, I want it."
A young man laughed and saw him stepping on his foot. The body exploded and flew to the top of the platform.
This person is not someone else, it is the Eastern War!
"Oh, one of the inheritance places, it’s none of me."
It was a faint smile in the morning, and he was on the top of the list at the top of the West Valley. He also boarded a battle platform.
Then the winds, Jiang Sheng, Zhang Heng, the top players, also flew on the battle platform, occupying one of the heritage places.
Wei Yiyun looked at Mu Feng and sneered: "Even if you can come here, you are not qualified to obtain inheritance."
After Wei Yiyun finished, he also flew on a succession platform.
There are twenty people who come here, almost all of them are secluded, or they are half-step strong, and only Mu Feng is a seven-dimensional realm.
The top six, it has occupied six inheritance positions.
There are also four inheritance positions, and the remaining fourteen people are watching each other with vigilance.
The four inheriting battlefields are naturally not enough for them to divide. Then, a battle for inheritance is inevitable.
"Hey, this one of the inheritance positions is for me."
A burly young man sneered and flew directly to a heritage platform. He is the second master of the West Valley College.
"Hey, people are ugly, you want to be beautiful."
But then the four students followed him on the battle platform, and there was bound to be a battle for competition between the five.
"Mu Feng, I have also gone."
Kong Yaner nodded to Mu Feng and flew to a subpoena. Four people followed closely and competed with Kong Yan for the inheritance qualification of the inheritance platform.
There are still four people in Mu Feng. The four men looked at each other with their own eyes. The four also flew to the last successor and seized the inheritance qualification of this inheritance platform.
As for the top six charts, it is easy, no one dares to challenge them and rob them of their inheritance qualifications.
The Eastern War stood on the platform and looked up at the soul light in the light curtain above the void. He was cold and cold, and then a little bit of the soul of the soul, a golden light shot, shot into the light on the platform. Over the curtain.
I saw a beam of light falling from the light curtain, covering the body of the Eastern War, and the Eastern War began to accept the inheritance.
The other top five are also the top of the list, almost directly began to accept the inheritance, only the remaining four have not selected the inheritance of the platform, has not yet begun to inherit.
Mu Feng is a battle platform with a total of four people. The four compete for the inheritance of this heritage platform.
"What, how many, is this going to fight?"
A young man in black asked coldly that he was the second strongest player in the South Wind Institute.
"Oh, simple, we are just four people, playing two games in two groups, the losers are eliminated, and the winners compete for inheritance."
A burly youth indifference with a sword.
This is the second-ranked strongman in Nakajima College, and one person is the third strongest player in the Beidou Academy.
"I agree with this tactic, Mu Feng, let's make a decision."
Ding Zewang, who ranked third in the strength of the Beidou Academy, sneered at Mu Feng.
The other two are brows, and Ding Ze will choose the opponent. Among the four, Mu Fengxiu is the weakest and the biggest soft persimmon.
"Also, anyway, there will be only one winner. If so, Lin Rui, you and I will also have a high or low level."
The young epee young man looked at Lin Rui of Nanfeng College and smiled coldly.
"Exactly, I have also heard the name of your epee Wang Chen, I want to discuss with you."
Lin Rui also squinted, and he and Wang Chen are both half-step Yuan Dan strong.
Ding Ze looked at Mu Feng and sneered: "Boy, you used to fall into the face of our college at Tianzhu College. Today, you can finally find a place for you."
Mu Feng’s expression was indifferent and said: “I’m sorry, today, I’m afraid I’m going to let you down.”
In front of the movie, everyone also heated up, and their eyes turned to the four platforms that were going to war.
"Haha, kid, what kind of buddy brothers have been qualified for inheritance, this time without your help, he can't be the opponent of the other three guys"
Oriental Hongyi sneered at Mu mad and Bai Zi Yue.
The two men faintly smiled and said: "If you think that you are seeing the real strength of Feng Ge, then you are really defeated."