"boom!"
As Zhang He's spiritual sense pressed forward, Ge Xun, who had been paying attention from the audience, also instantly moved his spiritual sense towards the other party's spiritual sense.
Jiang Yun, who was standing nearby, suddenly felt a roar in his sea of consciousness. Zhang Bi, who had been struggling on the platform, completely stopped struggling and fell onto the platform wrapped in a phantom cloud scarf.
"Mu Linsheng from the Worship Hall!"
Lin Feng on the stage saw this and after checking Zhang Bi's condition, he found that it was a temporary fainting caused by the vibration in his sea of consciousness. He immediately announced that the Worship Hall had won.
"well!"
Huo Feng and other Qi-refining cultivators in the audience cheered loudly upon seeing this. Even Xu Xing, who had always kept a stern face towards Jiang Yun, smiled, a rare moment.
Jiang Yun bowed towards the worship hall, then took back the Fantasy Cloud Handkerchief and the spiritual sword flying in the air.
"Hmph! Trash!" Seeing their first defeat was inevitable, Zhang He, standing in the audience, snorted coldly. With a single wave of his hand, Zhang Bi, now covered in silver light, instantly lost his armor and flew towards him. He had actually retracted the supreme spiritual armor bestowed upon him in public.
"Good, well done!" Ge Xun came down and patted Jiang Yun's shoulder excitedly. It was the first time he had seen such a clean and neat victory in a duel. The opponent's most powerful top-grade spiritual weapon armor had no effect at all.
"Brother Mu, awesome!"
Huo Feng, who was standing next to him, also said this with envy. At the same time, he was eager to try and was ready to go on stage.
The second match soon began. The one who took the stage from the Offering Hall was Feng Feiyu, a Qi Refining cultivator Jiang Yun was not familiar with.
"Feng Feiyu, Zhang Sheng."
After both sides introduced themselves to each other and exchanged harsh words, the second fight began.
Lin Feng watched the two on the stage intently, ready to strike at any moment. The quick first fight had given him a sigh of relief. If the second battle against the Hall of Worship could be just as clean and decisive, then his mission for the day would be over.
The first one to take action was Feng Feiyu. He was originally a casual cultivator and usually made a living by hunting monsters and robbing cultivators.
It wasn't until he saved a foundation-building cultivator by chance that he was able to enter the offering hall. However, because he didn't have outstanding cultivation skills, he couldn't accept alchemy and talisman drawing missions like Jiang Yun. Instead, he often did various dangerous offering missions such as hunting, guarding, and exploring, which cultivated a murderous aura.
He firmly believes that it is better to strike first, especially when it is necessary to strike first.
Feng Feiyu's spiritual weapon was a low-grade long sword, its blade long and slender, its blade extremely thin. He held the sword in both hands. With a push of his feet, he launched himself into the ground like a swift flying sword, using the long sword as a tip, fiercely charging towards the enemy before him.
"Bang!"
Zhang Sheng crushed a round bead, and suddenly a layer of yellow spiritual energy completely enveloped him from top to bottom.
"Disposable Spiritual Shield Beads! The Zhang family prepared quite a bit for this fight!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Chengsi in the audience said lightly,
Zhang He on the other side said with a smile on his face:
"Same here, the Worship Hall is also home to hidden talents!"
What Zhang Sheng received for participating in this competition was a top-grade disposable spirit shield bead. The spirit shield all over his body could protect him from attacks by foundation-building cultivators, not to mention enemies who had reached the perfection of Qi training.
But Feng Feiyu did not use the sword like Jiang Yun, but instead he held the sword with both hands and charged straight forward. Zhang Sheng, who was wrapped in the spiritual energy, stumbled and was knocked to the edge of the platform.
Feng Feiyu took advantage of the situation and did not show any mercy. He just stood firm when he lunged forward with a knife. It seemed that he would not stop until he knocked the opponent down.
Zhang Sheng saw the other party rushing towards him again. Without time to stand up, he rolled along the edge of the platform, dodging the impact. At the same time, with a single wave of his hand, a handful of small seeds were instantly scattered on the platform.
Immediately, thin vines began to take root and grow rapidly along the cracks in the bluestone on the platform.
"Be careful, this is the Soul-Devouring Vine!" Xu Xing in the audience shouted instantly.
Zhang He snorted coldly upon seeing this, and his spiritual sense instantly enveloped Xu Xing who was giving the warning, and Xu Xing quickly shut his mouth.
Jiang Yun, who was silently watching the battle from the audience, was also moved when he heard this. He had also heard of the Soul Devouring Vine, which could absorb spiritual energy and grow rapidly. As long as the cultivator refined its seeds and input spiritual energy, it would grow instantly. It would also automatically wrap around spiritual objects and cling to them.
Feng Feiyu was about to strike with his third blow when soft vines suddenly sprouted from the ground before him and began to wrap themselves around him.
He was about to use his protective spiritual weapon, but suddenly he felt that the speed at which his mana was being consumed was more than doubled.
"Not good!" Feng Feiyu knew that he had been tricked. The Soul-Devouring Vine could actually absorb magic power nearby.
At this moment, Zhang Sheng, holding a Qi-recovering pill in his mouth, pulled out a small wooden crossbow from his storage bag and fired it lightly at the dodging Feng Feiyu.
In an instant, a black crossbow arrow appeared in front of Feng Feiyu.
"Talisman!" Feng Feiyu found that the spiritual weapon could not last long, and instantly thought of the second-level low-grade protective talisman he was given before the competition.
He quickly took out a golden talisman, and as soon as his magic power was activated, a golden ball suddenly appeared in front of the crossbow.
"careful!"
When the crossbow arrow exploded the golden ball, Lin Feng felt something was wrong. But before he could react, a huge yellow ball appeared on the platform.
Zhang Sheng, who was closer to the sphere, was immediately enveloped. At the last moment, Feng Feiyu's entire body suddenly shone with blood. He had actually used the Blood Shadow Escape technique.
"No!"
Zhang Sheng's family members who saw this scene in the audience cried out miserably.
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