Qiankun Gourd

In the third game, only Ye Feng and Sang Kun were left.

The winner will receive the "Human Emperor Golden Pill" and go to Taixing Immortal Mountain to practice for three years.

The Linxian Sect would never allow the Wenxian Sect to become one of the three major sects, so Sang Kun would never let Ye Feng go back alive.

Ye Feng promised to avenge Song Wenlin, so he would not let Sang Kun go.

The two of them transformed into a beam of light and came into the magic circle.

No one expected that another talented cultivator would emerge from the Wenxian Sect and kill his way here.

They all knew that Wu Tonglang was very powerful, but they didn't know Ye Feng.

Heng Guoyuan, the third elder of Tiangang Sect, looked at Ye Feng with anger and said, "Even if our Tiangang Sect cannot become one of the three major sects, you can forget about it when you ask the Xian Sect."

If Shi Yunlong were alive, their Tiangang Sect could still become one of the three major sects, but now that Shi Yunlong is dead, the Tiangang Sect no longer has the chance to become one of the three major sects.

The third elder of Yuxian Sect, Fang Ziping, was not in a hurry at this time. Although Yun Tianxiang lost, because Master Yunlong was dead, their sect still had a chance to become one of the three major sects.

Of course, if Ye Feng died, or Sang Kun died, their chances of becoming one of the three major sects would be even greater.

"Humph, it would be better if one more person dies!"

Fang Ziping laughed coldly.

Although the Tiangang Sect, Yuxian Sect and Linxian Sect have a good relationship on weekdays, when it comes to interests, everything seems less important.

"You're just a junior. I can crush you to death with just one finger."

Sang Kun smiled coldly, and a black light flashed on his body. The next moment, he disappeared from the spot as if possessed by a ghost. He formed one hand into a claw and grabbed Ye Feng's neck.

"What a fast speed, it really deserves to be called an old monster!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with blue light, and he saw Sang Kun's figure clearly. In the critical situation, red electric light flashed around him, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared behind Sang Kun the next moment.

"Ok?"

Sang Kun was shocked and thought to himself,

"This kid's speed is not inferior to mine. How is that possible?"

"What was that just now? Yes, it should be a thunder attribute magic. This kid actually has a thunder attribute spiritual root. It's really troublesome."

Sang Kun practiced the ghost magic, so he naturally knew what the thunder magic represented.

Thunder-attributed magic is specifically used to counter ghost magic.

"It seems that I can't use magic to kill this kid. I can only use magic treasures."

Just when Sang Kun was thinking this, Ye Feng suddenly appeared behind him and chopped his head directly with a blue sword. This blue sword was the seventh-grade fairy treasure Blue Moon Sword given by the second elder, Tiancheng Zhenren.

A crescent-shaped light reached Sang Kun's neck in the blink of an eye, only half an inch away from his neck.

Sang Kun instantly turned into a black light and disappeared from the spot, landing not far away.

He waved his hand and a large black seal flew out. After the seal flew out, its size suddenly grew rapidly and instantly grew to several hundred feet high.

Suddenly, strong winds blew around the giant seal, and at the same time, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were heard.

Whoosh!

A black smoke flew out from the giant seal and instantly transformed into a huge ghost head.

The ghost head bared its ferocious fangs and swooped towards Ye Feng.

"Well done!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and pointed his hand. A red lightning sword dozens of feet wide appeared and slashed towards the ghost's head with the red lightning.

However, the ghost head was not afraid at all. It opened its mouth wide and spurted out a black light.

The black light and the red thunder sword collided with each other in an instant, and a loud bang was heard.

Under normal circumstances, this ghost head is no match for the red thunder sword, but with the blessing of the giant seal, this ghost head seems to not be afraid of the red thunder sword at all.

The red thunder sword was shattered in an instant, and the ghost-headed monster laughed and bit Ye Feng.

It’s not that Ye Feng’s thunder-attributed magic is not practiced well, but that the ninth-grade magic treasure is too powerful.

Ye Feng had no choice but to take out the Divine Wind and Fiery Sun Circle again to fight the enemy. He had already used it once today, and using it once was already his limit.

The Divine Wind and Fiery Sun Circle flew out, and its body grew rapidly, instantly transforming into several hundred years long. Then a huge golden sandstorm shot out and hit the flying ghost head.

The ghost head and the golden sand collided in the blink of an eye, shaking the entire magic circle.

Ye Feng's forehead was covered with sweat, and the magic power in his body was almost drained. He took out a small gourd and gulped down a few mouthfuls to replenish his magic power.

"What is this kid thinking? He wants to drink at a critical moment of life and death!!"

When Fairy Nishang saw this scene, she murmured to herself.

Hongzhu, Nantian and Qinbei were also worried about Ye Feng.

"Junior Brother Ye, why are you still drinking at this time?"

Hong Zhu looked worried.

"This Junior Brother Ye is so cool, still drinking at this time."

Nantian said to himself.

"Junior Brother Ye, there's no need to rush to drink. When you win, I can bring my sister over to drink with you. Do you have to drink now?"

Qin Bei shook his head, expressing helplessness.

"Humph, brat, I'll be waiting for you to take out this treasure!"

Sang Kun sneered and waved his sleeves again. A small tripod wrapped in black air flew out. After the small tripod flew out, it instantly turned into a giant tripod hundreds of feet high.

The giant tripod emitted a black light and smashed towards Ye Feng with a humming sound.

"This is the ninth-grade immortal treasure Tongtian Ding!!"

"I didn't expect Sang Kun to have two ninth-grade immortal treasures. Ye Feng is doomed now."

Someone saw this and shouted loudly.

"Haha, even if you ask the Immortal Sect, it's just like that."

Cao Ting'er, the third elder of Linxian Sect, burst into laughter. She laughed very loudly on purpose so that Zhenren Nishang could hear it as well.

True Man Nishang was very nervous at the moment, but not worried, because the seven-colored fairy talisman he gave to Ye Feng had not been used yet, and the seven-colored fairy talisman could easily block the Tongtian Ding.

Hongzhu, Nantian and Qinbei were extremely nervous at the moment, and they all secretly wished Ye Feng well, hoping that he would be safe.

The third elder of Tiangang Sect, Heng Guoyuan, and the third elder of Yuxian Sect, Fang Ziping, were naturally very happy at this moment.

"Another, ninth-grade immortal treasure!"

"It's really an old monster. He actually has so many treasures. Fortunately, my master gave me a seven-color fairy talisman."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng waved his hand, and a fairy talisman spun and shot out. It was the seven-colored fairy talisman.

The colorful fairy talisman flashed and turned into a colorful light that went straight to the Tongtian Ding.

There was a loud bang!

The Tongtian Ding and the colorful light collided with each other in an instant, causing rays of light to scatter in all directions.

Everyone saw this scene and guessed the origin of the colorful light. It was the colorful fairy talisman that Fairy Nishang personally refined using the Caixia Gong.

"Caught it, Ye Feng caught it!"

"Master Nishang has also spent a huge amount of money, actually giving Ye Feng the seven-colored fairy talisman that takes a thousand years to refine."

Some people started talking.

The third elder of Tiangang Sect, Heng Guoyuan, the third elder of Yuxian Sect, Fang Ziping, and the third elder of Linxian Sect, Cao Ting'er, looked at Fairy Nishang with indifferent eyes again and fiercely.

They all didn't expect that Nichang would give the seven-colored fairy talisman to Ye Feng. This fairy talisman was equivalent to a ninth-grade fairy treasure.

It is extremely troublesome to refine. Not only does it take thousands of years, but it also requires the addition of seven rare materials before it can be refined.

True Person Nishang herself only refined one or two.