Qiankun Gourd

There was a flash of light under Ye Feng's feet, and he entered the third round of the competition. At this moment, he appeared above the ocean.

Not far away, the air fluctuated, and an old man in a green robe appeared.

"Nanqiaozi from the Cangyu Sect!"

The old man bowed slightly.

"Ye Feng from the Duxian Sect!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists and saluted.

"The two have confirmed their identities, the competition can begin!"

A mysterious voice sounded.

"Duxian Sect?"

"I never thought that I would meet fellow Taoists from the Duxian Sect here!"

"I thought I would meet fellow Taoists from Zhuxian, Zhatian Sect, and Hunxian Sect!"

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled happily. He did not take the Duxian Sect seriously.

The Duxian Sect has always been at odds with the Cangyu Sect, Zhuxian Sect, Zhatian Sect, and Hunxian Sect, so it is normal to have such thoughts.

"Humph! Fellow Daoist, don't be happy too soon!"

Ye Feng pointed his finger and the Qingming Sword spun and flew out.

"Humph! You really are a brat who doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!"

"Let me show you how powerful I am!"

The old man chuckled, and a golden cone flew out. The golden cone shone brightly and went straight towards the Qingming Sword.

"A third-grade gold-attributed immortal treasure?"

Ye Feng saw the grade of the golden cone at a glance, but he did not hesitate at all. He controlled the Qingming Sword and slashed directly at it.

Although the Qingming Sword is a second-grade fairy treasure at this moment and its power is far less than that of the opponent's golden cone, it will not be at a disadvantage with the blessing of Ye Feng's powerful magic power.

As expected, as soon as the two collided, they started fighting back and forth, with no one better.

The old man was somewhat surprised to see this scene.

"The other party is only an eighth-rank True Immortal, and that green flying sword is only a second-rank immortal treasure. How could it be a match for my third-rank immortal treasure, the Golden Source Cone?"

The old man cast a spell in his hand, and golden rays of light shot out from the golden cone, attacking the green sword.

The green sword was not to be outdone, and streaks of green sword light shot out.

Seeing that the two were unable to determine the winner for a while, the old man used a spell in his hand and two unicorn tigers flew out from behind him. Both of these unicorn tigers had the strength of seventh-level True Immortals.

He wanted to use these two tigers to restrain Ye Feng so that he could launch a sneak attack.

The two unicorn tigers roared and pounced on Ye Feng from the left and right directions.

"Wangcai, Jinyuan, play with them!"

Ye Feng transmitted the message.

Wangcai and Jinyuan understood what he meant and flew out to attack the two tigers.

In a short while, the spirit beasts around started fighting each other.

The old man frowned slightly when he saw this scene, which immediately made his plan of a sneak attack on Ye Feng fail.

Then he waved his sleeves again, and a Bagua disc emerged. The Bagua disc came to the sky, and its size grew rapidly, and it instantly became a hundred feet high.

Then a pillar-like black and white light shot out from the Bagua disc and went straight to take Ye Feng's life.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and a giant blue sword came down from the sky and chopped directly towards the Bagua disc.

"not good!"

The old man yelled at this and tried to take the disc back, but it was too late.

There was a sound of "crackling"!

The blue giant sword slashed on the Bagua disc, and the Bagua disc shattered instantly.

Ye Feng dodged the attack of black and white light.

"Oops, what a loss!"

The old man looked extremely unhappy. He did not expect Ye Feng to come and capture the leader first.

"Good boy, how dare you smash my Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Plate!"

"I'll fight you!"

The old man was so angry that he wanted to fight with Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng didn't give him the chance at all. He disappeared in a flash and appeared in front of the old man the next moment. A golden fist shadow smashed towards the old man fiercely.

"what?"

The old man was immediately startled, and his mind moved slightly. A golden shield flashed and blocked in front of him.

Bang!

The huge golden fist shadow slammed heavily on the golden shield, and the golden shield shattered with a snap.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and his body was shocked and flew backwards immediately.

"I give up, I give up!"

Seeing that he was no match for Ye Feng, the old man shouted hurriedly.

At this moment, the green long sword knocked the golden cone away and landed in front of Ye Feng.

The two one-horned tigers were also defeated by Wangcai and the golden ape, and their demon pills were swallowed up.

Ye Feng already had hatred towards the other party, so how could he stop? He pointed his finger, and the Qingming Sword made a humming sound as it rushed towards the old man.

The old man was horrified when he saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, I have already admitted defeat! Please ask the boy surnamed Ye to stop!"

"Nanqiaozi, this isn't your first time participating in a competition, you should know the rules here!"

"Even if you admit defeat, if the other party refuses to let you go, there is nothing I can do!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for your lack of strength!"

A mysterious voice came.

"ah...?"

The old man suddenly recalled the last time a disciple of Taiyi Xianzong begged for mercy from him, and he killed the other person without hesitation. Now that someone else was trying to kill him, he was afraid.

"No...no...I can't die..."

"My concubines at home are still waiting for me to come back!"

The old man shouted loudly in fear, and then sacrificed the golden cone again.

Bang!

The golden cone was knocked away again, and the Qingming sword stabbed into his chest.

His whole body was shining with golden light, and a golden eggshell wrapped around him. With a click, the golden eggshell shattered.

With a whoosh, a sword pierced into his chest!

"ah...!"

The old man let out a scream, and green sword light burst out from his chest. Puff puff puff, he was chopped into meat paste in an instant.

"Ye Feng wins and can enter the next round of competition!"

A mysterious voice came.

There was a flash of light under Ye Feng's feet, and he disappeared from the spot again.

The next moment, Ye Feng appeared in a forest. He stood in the forest and wanted to fly, but was pressed down by an invisible force.

At this moment, a flash of light appeared not far ahead, and an old woman in a black dress appeared. The old woman was extremely ugly, but her body was very hot.

The old woman also wanted to fly, but was also held down by an invisible force.

"There is a forbidden magic circle here. You two can only compete on the ground!"

A mysterious voice came.

The old woman frowned slightly upon hearing this, and then bowed and said, "Yu Jiuniang from the Soul Immortal Sect!"

"Ye Feng from the Duxian Sect!"

Ye Feng bowed slightly.

"Duxian Sect?"

The old woman was also a little surprised that a disciple from the Duxian Sect would come to this place.

"Boy, you look unfamiliar!"

"Is he a new disciple of the Duxian Sect?"

the old woman suddenly asked.

"Daoyou, does this have anything to do with you?"

"No comment!"

Ye Feng said coldly.

"Boy, what a loud tone!"

"Even if Baili Yun saw me, he would have to give me some leeway. How dare you, a stinky boy, be so rude to me!"

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of Baili Yun!"

The old man's face darkened, and he made a gesture with one hand, and a small black flag spun and flew out.

The black flag grew longer in the wind, and then strong winds blew around it, and hideous and terrifying evil spirits flew out from the black flag.

"Is this old fellow a monk of the same generation as the head master?"