"What? Lin Feng, ​​you also know about this immortal treasure?" Shangguan Tu asked, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp and piercing, like two daggers, as if he could see into his inner secrets at a glance."I have indeed heard of it." Seeing Shangguan Tu's gaze, Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. He quickly calmed down, realizing he had lost his composure. After a moment's thought, instead of feigning denial, he went along with it and said, "Years ago, before I reached the Innate Realm, I wandered the common world for a while, visiting some martial arts masters and hearing their stories. That's how I learned about the fragments of the dragon treasure. Unfortunately, they said it was lost in a conflict with the Demon God Sect and its whereabouts became unknown."Lin Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. The truth was mixed with falsehood. Suddenly, he recalled the scene when he was climbing the Dragon Mountain to participate in the Immortal Sect's assessment and encountered Zhang Tang half

Hou Wei stopped his attack, looking at the ferocious black-spotted saber-toothed tiger with a solemn expression, and then roared loudly, "Bear King, come out for me!"A deafening roar echoed, black light flashed, and a three-meter-tall monstrous bear appeared beside Hou Wei. Seeing that his opponent, Najie, was about to fight to the death, Hou Wei showed no mercy, summoning his own Guardian. The black-spotted saber-toothed tiger was ferocious, and so was the monstrous bear that roamed the Demon Refining Arena. The King of the monstrous bears was even more ferocious, known as the king of strength among demonic beasts, capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards.The onlookers gasped in unison and stepped back to make room.Both Hou Wei and Najie were experts from their respective halls, and their respective Guardians are even more ferocious. A decisive battle between dragons and tigers was about to turn into a bloody battle where everyone had to fight to the death.In the tense atmos

"Senior Brother Ouyang, where is your Guardian?" Lin Feng asked. Ouyang Luolei wasn't in a hurry to make a move, and neither was he. He took the opportunity to carefully observe this formidable opponent."A contest between disciples of a sect should be based on their own abilities. Winning by relying on the Guardian is an unfair victory, dishonoring the reputation of our immortal sect disciples, and not befitting the character of a master like us." Ouyang Luolei said calmly, displaying the demeanor of a transcendent master. As soon as he finished speaking, the Jing brothers standing in the crowd took the lead in applauding and cheering.This guy was really arrogant. Even at the final stage of the battle, he still didn't bother to summon the Guardian. Was he really that confident?This was even better, Lin Feng thought. Was there any way to make him even more arrogant, to give him a push?Lin Feng sneered inwardly, but outwardly feigned apprehension and reluctance. "Senior Brother Ouya

"Aaaaagrh……" Ouyang Luolei screamed in agony, instinctively slashing his sword at his feet, but to no avail. He couldn't even see the shadow of the Bloodsucking Vine Demon, only his left foot was covered in blood. The boiling spiritual energy around them quickly returned to calm. The Bloodsucking Vine Demon's attack had interrupted the Thunderstrike Blade Domain that was about to unfold."Watch the blade!" Lin Feng let out a roar and pounced forward, delivering a devastating blow to Ouyang Luolei's head. Having honed his skills in the Demon Refining Grounds for many days, his coordination with the Bloodsucking Vine Demon was already highly refined, and he naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity. The heavy black water blade, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, slashed down towards Ouyang Luolei, aiming to cut him in two; the attack was swift and ruthless. Ouyang Luolei, injured in his left foot, couldn't dodge in time and could only hastily raise his blade to parry.Wit

Zhang Wuchang, Li Tingjun, and the others became excited, cheering for Lin Feng and hoping he would create even greater miracles in this competition. Gao Fei, Ouyang Luolei, Jing Long, and others standing in the crowd, however, had grim expressions. If you get a bye once, your luck was so good it's drool-worthy; if you get a bye twice, your luck was simply outrageous. Ouyang Luolei, his face grim, snorted and turned to leave, no longer in the mood to watch; he felt utterly miserable. Seeing this, Jing Long and the others slunk after him, and the group quickly descended the mountain, leaving East Blade Peak. "Lin Feng, ​​you're really lucky!" Gao Fei muttered to himself, his face grim and unsightly, but his eyes were sharp, cold, and piercing. Between his fingers, a cold light flashed as sharp throwing knives flew up and down. The ringing of the bell drowned out the gasps and murmurs of the crowd, signaling the official start of the third round of the decisive battle. Finally, t