Qiankun Gourd

"I am Chen Ziying from the Soul Immortal Sect. Prepare to die, boy!!"

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, countless evil spirits rushed towards Ye Feng at lightning speed.

Ouch...! Ouch...! Ouch...!

The screams of ghosts were very terrifying.

If it were someone else, they would have been scared to death.

"Ye Feng from Luxianmen, please teach me, senior!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and countless red electric flashes shot out from behind him.

These red electric flashes attacked the evil ghosts one by one.

The evil ghost, who had been so arrogant before, was stunned when he saw the red electric flashes, and was at a loss for a moment.

You look at me, I look at you, as if we have met our nemesis.

"You...you...you are Zhao Wanting's disciple?"

The old lady suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly.

Just as these evil spirits were surprised, red electric light pounced on them.

The evil ghosts were hit by the red electric light one after another, making ghostly howling sounds, and then turned into smoke and dissipated before their eyes.

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

"Old senior, just use whatever tricks you have to use!"

"Junior won't be polite!"

Ye Feng put away his skills, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"good very good..."

"I really didn't expect that Zhao Wanting actually has a direct disciple!"

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have become like this. If it weren't for him, my cultivation wouldn't have stagnated!"

"Today, I will settle all the old and new grudges together!"

The old woman gritted her teeth and a ferocious expression appeared on her face, as if she had some deep hatred with Zhao Wanting and wanted to vent her anger on Ye Feng today.

After listening to the old woman's words, Ye Feng guessed something, but it had nothing to do with Ye Feng. As long as Ye Feng defeated the opponent, it would be fine. If the opponent wanted to die, Ye Feng would not show mercy.

The old woman knew that the small black flag could not do anything to Ye Feng, so she pointed and put away the small black flag. Then she silently recited a spell, and a small green tower spun and flew out.

The green tower flashed and shot towards Ye Feng's red electric light.

"I have waited for this day for a long time. Now I will let you experience the power of my 'Phantom Thunder Tower'!"

The old woman laughed coldly.

In a moment, Ye Feng's red electric light collided with the green tower, and something unexpected happened. As soon as the red electric light touched the green tower, it was sucked into the tower and disappeared.

"Fourth-grade immortal treasure 'Phantom Thunder Tower'!"

When Ye Feng saw this scene, his brows slightly frowned and he took a breath of cold air in his heart. This was the first time he encountered a pagoda that could contain lightning.

"Hehe, you know how powerful I am now, kid!"

"In order to deal with Zhao Wanting's 'Divine Thunder Art', I went through great pains to obtain this tower!"

"Zhao Wanting is gone, so you should die in his place!"

The old woman smiled coldly and pointed her finger. The small green tower spun around and grew rapidly in size, instantly becoming a hundred feet high.

Countless green lights shot out from the small green tower, whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Ye Feng cast a spell in his hand and a blue barrier appeared in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

"Humph, I don't believe you can block my attack from the Phantom Thunder Tower!"

The old woman used her hands to cast spells wildly, and a huge green light like a pillar shot out.

Bang!

The heavy attack landed on Ye Feng's blue barrier, causing it to tremble slightly.

Ye Feng lost his balance and was blown away, with a little blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Ye Feng had great magical powers, so he was not seriously injured. If he were another ninth-level immortal, he would have been killed on the spot.

This old woman is a cultivator of the same generation as Baili Yun. Her magical powers are far beyond Ye Feng's reach.

"This old woman has great magical powers. If we fight her head-on, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win!"

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.

Whoosh whoosh!

The old woman didn't want to give Ye Feng a chance to breathe, she controlled the 'Phantom Thunder Tower' to shoot out green light again.

Ye Feng also kept chanting spells in his hands, and the blue light in front of him shone brightly, trying hard to resist the attacks of the green light.

"This 'Illusionary Thunder Tower' looks like a wood-attributed fairy treasure. If you want to destroy it, you can only use Samadhi True Fire!"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng opened his mouth and a flame shot out. After the flame flew out, it turned into a firebird and flew straight towards the "Phantom Thunder Tower".

"what?"

"How is it possible that you also know fire-attributed magic?"

The old woman was greatly surprised, then she waved her robe sleeves, and a small blue shield with water attribute spun out, and instantly grew rapidly, blocking in front of the "Phantom Thunder Tower".

When the firebird saw the small blue shield, it did not charge forward, but instead spewed out a flame.

The flame attacked the blue shield, and there was a crackling sound, bang!

The flame rushed through the center of the shield, which scared the old woman. She hurriedly activated the magic formula in her hands, and a green light shield wrapped the pagoda in it, thus blocking the flame attack.

However, the blue shield shattered with a snap, turning into countless pieces and falling to the ground.

The firebird let out a strange cry and suddenly pounced towards the green light shield.

The green light only lasted for a moment before disappearing into nothingness.

"not good!"

The old woman screamed and waved her hand, trying to take back the "Phantom Thunder Tower", but it was too late.

The firebird rushed towards the 'Phantom Thunder Tower' at lightning speed, and the 'Phantom Thunder Tower' was instantly enveloped in flames.

There was a crackling sound!

The old woman used her magic spell once again, and a small bottle flew out. A huge wave of spray spurted out from the bottle, trying to extinguish the flames enveloping the pagoda, but it was of no avail.

"Humph, it's useless!"

Ye Feng said lightly.

Soon, the 'Phantom Thunder Tower' was burned to ashes.

"You little bastard...you actually destroyed my treasure...damn it!"

The old woman cast a spell and the small bottle appeared in the sky. It then grew rapidly and instantly became several hundred feet high.

Immediately afterwards, a huge wave gushed out from the small bottle and attacked Ye Feng below.

"A little trick!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and grabbed with one hand. A big blue hand flew out and grabbed the giant wolf in his hand. The small bottle in the air shattered with a click.

The old woman was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, damn!"

"Back then, I lost to Zhao Wanting, and today I lost to his disciple again. I can't accept this, I can't accept this!"

The old woman screamed like crazy.

"Old senior, considering your connection with my master, I can let you go!"

"You go!"

Ye Feng put away his skills, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"I don't need your pity!"

The old woman waved her hand, and a green long sword appeared in her hand. A flash of light appeared around her, and she swung the long sword and slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not dare to delay, he flew forward with a long sword in his hand.

With a puff, the old woman fell in a pool of blood.

"Ye Feng wins!"

"The competition ends here!"

A mysterious voice sounded, and a light flashed under Ye Feng's feet, and he was teleported out of the competition venue.