Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 334: 7 Peaks Competition

After several rounds, not only was Qian Bowang at a disadvantage, but even his corpse puppet was no match for Ye Feng's corpse puppet.

"Ye Feng is indeed not easy to deal with, no wonder Master made him the chief disciple, but I am not a pushover.

It's not that easy to defeat me."

Thinking of this, Qian Bowang pointed his hand, and the blood-red long sword flew back. Then he silently recited the magic formula, and the blood-red long sword suddenly chopped towards Ye Feng.

A huge red knife shadow emerged, shining with red light, and slashed towards Ye Feng with a whistling sound.

"break!"

Ye Feng let out a low shout and a black light shot out from his hand, which immediately hit the blood-red sword.

The blood-red sword emitted black and red light all over its body, transforming into a stream of light that flew towards the huge red knife shadow at lightning speed.

A crisp bang was heard!

The blood-red sword attacked the red knife shadow. There was a sound of collision. The red knife shadow trembled slightly, and its shape suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.

The blood-red sword instantly attacked the blood-red knife.

The blood-red sword couldn't block the attack and was blown away.

Qian Bowang felt a huge force sweeping towards him. He lost his balance and flew backwards involuntarily, hitting the wall behind him.

If Ye Feng had not shown mercy, Qian Bowang would have been crippled.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Qian!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists and bowed slightly.

Seeing that the winner had been decided, the two corpse puppets stopped fighting and flew to their master.

"Brother Ye has great magical powers. Qian has lost!"

Qian Bowang knew that Ye Feng had shown mercy, so he had nothing to say about the matter and could only admire him.

"Well, good, very good! Bowang, you have no objection to Ye Feng being the chief disciple, right?"

Song Daonian smiled slightly.

"Master, I have no objection! Senior Brother Ye has a high level of cultivation, and I admire him!"

Qian Bowang walked forward and bowed slightly.

"The Seven Peaks Competition will be held in three days. Our Mingshui Peak has never won before. This time I want you three to participate. Are you willing?"

"Of course I am willing! With Senior Brother Ye here this time, I will definitely be able to take the lead and have a chance to enter the Yinquan to practice."

Yin Rou said happily after hearing this.

"Disciple is also willing. I have been trapped in the late stage of foundation building for many years. If I win and enter the Yin Spring to practice, I think I will have the hope of entering the realm of great perfection of foundation building.

The formation of the elixir will be just around the corner!"

Qian Bowang also said happily after hearing this.

"Sir, this is the Diyin Spring. There is plenty of Yin and evil energy there. We must go there too."

At this time, Ye Feng heard Hu Ling'er's voice.

"it is good!"

Ye Feng agreed.

"Since the three of you are willing, go back and prepare. You will participate in the competition at Lijinfeng Square in three days."

"As ordered!"

The three of them agreed at the same time and walked out of the hall.

"Brother Ye, I was rash just now. If I win first place in the competition, I am willing to work like a slave for you."

Qian Bowang blocked Ye Feng's way and suddenly saluted with his fists.

“Senior Brother Ye, we have waited for this day for many years. If we cannot get first place this time, I am afraid that both of us will have no hope of forming a pill.

Thank you, Senior Brother Ye!"

Yin Rou also quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly and said.

"Junior brother and junior sister Fang Xin is here. We are determined to win this time!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and stretched out a hand.

Seeing this, the two of them smiled slightly, stretched out their hands and hit each other.

Three days later, on Lijinfeng Square.

Each of the seven peaks sent out three disciples, who stood in a row in the square, surrounded by other disciples who came to watch the competition.

On the high platform in front of the square, there sat a Nascent Soul cultivator in a red robe, a Nascent Soul cultivator in a green robe, a Nascent Soul elder in a black robe, and seven late Core Formation stage cultivators.

These three Nascent Soul early stage cultivators are the three deacons and elders of the Xuanyin Sect.

The seven late Jindan cultivators were the seven elders in charge of the inner peak, and Song Daonian was among them.

“This competition is the same as in previous years.

In the first round, the two teams will fight against corpse puppets in the Jindan stage. Each corpse puppet cannot fight. The winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated.

The second round is a treasure hunt. There are two treasures in total. The two teams that win the treasures enter the third round.

The third game is the ring match.

You all have memorized this.”

An old man in a blood-gold robe bowed slightly to the two elders in the Nascent Soul stage, and then spoke loudly towards the square.

The old man in the blood-gold robe was none other than Zhu Xiu, the elder in charge of Lijin Peak.

"take note of it!"

The participating monks from the seven peaks below the stage agreed at the same time.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiu nodded slightly, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, seven huge discs in his hands flew out.

These discs flew into the air and suddenly expanded rapidly. After a moment, they turned into seven arenas about a hundred feet wide.

The arena was wrapped in a layer of red light, with the names of the Qi Fengs flashing on it.

Upon seeing this, the monks from the seven peaks who were participating in the competition flashed and flew towards the arena.

Ye Feng nodded slightly to Qian Bowang and Yin Rou, then lightly stepped on the ground and flew towards the seventh arena.

Qian Bowang and Yin Rou flew up with Ye Feng.

The eyes of everyone around were all directed towards the arenas. They could see everything clearly from below.

"During the competition, if one person dies, he loses! If one person is knocked off the stage, he loses!"

Zhu Xiu shouted again,

"My fellow disciples, let's go together!"

Upon hearing this, several elders in charge of the seven peaks nodded one after another, and then each of them shot out a ray of light from their hands, which hit the arena.

In a moment, a tall and burly corpse puppet in the early stage of Jindan appeared on the arena.

Some of these corpse puppets were bare-handed, some held long swords, some held long sticks, some held axes, some held sledgehammers, and some were wrapped in chains, all of them looked like ferocious monsters.

On the stage where Ye Feng and the other two were, they were facing a corpse puppet that was wearing green armor, more than two meters tall, and holding a pair of axes.

"start!",

As soon as Zhu Xiu finished speaking, those corpse puppets suddenly rushed towards the disciples of the seven peaks.

These corpse puppets are all in the early stage of Jindan. They are extremely fast and have great magical powers. If you are not careful, you may die on the spot.

The green-armored corpse puppet that Ye Feng and the others were fighting against had green light flashing in its eyes. It stepped lightly, shot out with a bang, and swung a pair of giant axes to chop towards Yin Rou.

This corpse puppet was smart. Seeing that Yin Rou was a female cultivator and the magic power she emanated was the weakest, he chose to attack Rou first.

The speed of the corpse puppet was so fast that it appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Yin Rou had no time to dodge, and hurriedly waved her hand. A blood-red sword appeared in her hand, and she swung the blood-red sword in front of her.

Bang!

The corpse puppet chopped Yin Rou's blood-red sword with its axe, causing Yin Rou's body to tremble slightly and almost spit out blood. Fortunately, it was just a feint by the corpse puppet.

Then, the corpse puppet's other axe chopped down at her crown.

"Don't think about it!"

Upon seeing this, Qian Bo hurriedly raised the blood-red sword in his hand and blocked the attack with a clang.