The deputy leader of the West Demon Hall, a first-level spiritual sect expert, took action and took down Feng Yun, who was still alive and dead. He also took back the ninth-level chain that was wandering in the void. He took out a pill and stuffed it into Feng Yun. In his mouth, when the elixir entered his mouth, his hand paused for a moment, as if he was very reluctant to part with it. It seemed that this elixir was definitely extraordinary.
This action was caught in Yu Wen Lei's eyes, and Yu Wen Lei breathed a sigh of relief. At least Feng Yun still had the possibility of survival. As long as Feng Yun was alive, Xi Mo Tang would not risk catastrophe and attack the Six Swordsmen.
However, we have to guard against some small tricks in the dark. In short, the Six Swordsmen must grow up as soon as possible!
The vision of heaven and earth above Demon-Conquering Peak receded, and the thunder quickly disappeared. At this point, the battle to reach the top of the Western Xinjiang Thousand Sects Association has come to an end, and the four peak leaders have been revealed, namely Yuwen Lei, Guan Jiu, Yuwen Tuo, and Min Hen.
Yu Wenlei broke through to the fourth level Spiritual King, and advanced to the level of Xiaocheng with his eight-armed magical power. The battle just now was full of rewards. He defeated Feng Yun, and it was logical that as the overlord of Fumo Peak, he was qualified to enter the final stage of the Thousand Sects Association. 'Battle of the Peak Master'.
"The overlords of the four peaks are all in place. The battle of the peak leaders will begin in an hour!"
Old man Aemon announced calmly.
After hearing Aemon's words, many people let out a long breath, and their thoughts jumped out of their minds. After recovering from the final battle at Demon-Conquering Peak, they realized their gaffe when they looked at Aemon's calm and calm appearance.
This is the true master who dominates the entire Western Xinjiang. Even the huge movement just now remained calm.
"Is there another hour..."
Hearing this, Yu Wenlei thought to himself that this rule was quite reasonable. However, he was taking advantage of the momentum of breakthrough and was now full of spiritual power. This moment was dispensable to him.
He simply sat down on the top of Demon Subduing Peak and waited for the battle between the peak masters.
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The four peaks returned to silence. However, at this moment, the viewing area below was very lively, with people commenting on the overlord of the four peaks.
With the exchange of information between the powerful men of various sects, they discovered a rather strange thing. It turned out that there were three of the overlords of the four peaks who came from the same dynasty, that is, the Great Feng Dynasty!
The master of Fumo Peak, Yu Wenlei, came from the Six Swordsmen of the Da Feng Dynasty, the master of Fu Tu Peak, Yu Wen Tuo, came from the Lingyan Sect of the Da Feng Dynasty, and the leader of Tongtian Peak, Min Hen, although he belonged to the West Demon Hall, had been active in the Da Feng Dynasty all year round. He was also a disciple of Lingyan Sect.
"What's going on? Except Guan Jiu, everyone is from the Great Feng Dynasty?"
"Which corner of the Great Feng Dynasty is it? Where is it?"
"This little feudal dynasty is so outrageous..."
The strong men of each sect had different opinions. The top leaders of the four major forces of the Great Feng Dynasty were gathered together at this moment. The leader of the Yundao Sect, the Great Elder of the Qijue Sect, Huo Zheng, and the four leaders of the Six Swordsmen were all there.
Under the scrutiny of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, the person in Dafeng obviously looked embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Among those in Da Feng were Duan Jiu Ming of the Lingyan Sect who had previously lost to Qu Jiangli in District 16 of Fumo Peak, and Wu Bao who had lost to Chong Luan in District 17 of Soul Eater Peak.
In addition, Zhuo Biao, Gu Yu, Hua Zifeng, Leng Qianxun, etc. are all in the battle to reach the peak, and they have at least set foot in the tenth area, with good strength.
Da Feng is really incredible!
Inadvertently, the Great Feng Dynasty was imprinted on the hearts of many important figures and shocked the entire Western Xinjiang. This neglected small place seemed to be covered with a hazy veil of mystery.
Especially for Dafeng's neighboring countries, such as the Dalong Dynasty, the top leaders of the sects have begun to have friendships with Dafeng Lingyan Sect, the Six Blades Sect, and the Qijue Sect.
The sudden changes were completely unexpected by the four major forces of the Great Feng Dynasty.
Yu Wenlei's brothers were even less sociable, so they had to leave them to the Yundao Sect Master, the Great Elder of the Qijue Sect, and Senior Huo Zheng.
On the top of the Demon-Conquering Peak, Yu Wenlei sat cross-legged on the ground. His eight-arm magical power had dissipated, and the two arms stretched out from his shoulders had also disappeared.
His gray robe left a hole on each shoulder. In addition, his upper body was in tatters from the previous battle with Feng Yun. He directly tore off his gray robe. He was naked except for strong muscles. The lanthanum steel armor was already in the Demon-Conquering Hall. After taking it off, it can be said to be exposed in public at this time.
Since he had been practicing hard for several months, there happened to be no spare robes in the space ring, so he had no choice but to be naked. He tied the torn off half of his gray robe around his waist and tied it in a tight knot.
"It seems that after the Thousand Sects Meeting is over, we need to prepare more robes..."
Yu Wenlei secretly felt funny. Because of the eight-arm magical power, he would inevitably have to stretch his four arms when encountering fierce battles in the future. This meant that almost every battle would waste a robe.
He recalled the battle just now. The process was extremely dangerous, and he only narrowly missed death.
The eight-armed magical power has broken through to the Xiaocheng realm, and the strength of the arms has increased so much. It is difficult for him to estimate now what level the eight-armed magical power is, at least an intermediate magical power.
"If one day, I can cultivate my magical powers to perfection..."
Yu Wenlei tasted the sweetness and couldn't help but start to make assumptions.
How much power will be contained in the flesh and blood of the eight-armed supernatural power of the perfect state? At that time, he will stretch out his eight arms and be equipped with eight thundering heavy knives...
Thinking about it made him excited, and he took the time to forge four more thundering heavy knives in case of emergency.
Thinking of forging knives, he suddenly thought of the Ice Marten.
Four months ago, he saw the Ice Marten in Six Knife City. The little Thieving Marten ate a lot of resources he prepared. He even swallowed two of the precious second-grade Spirit-enriching Pills. He was half-stepped into the level of the Beast King. , I don’t know if he has broken through to the Beast King now.
This time when he goes back, he will use the hot blood of the Ice Martial to fuse some rare ores again to improve the quality of a thundering heavy sword. His 'main sword', the sword that sealed the master's remnant soul, will be used in the second round. The pattern-enchanted spirit weapon is the ultimate, and it’s time to smelt it into three patterns in one fell swoop!
This is just the beginning. From now on, Yu Wenlei vows to smelt this sword into five lines, awaken the master, search for the red spirit, and ask for the method of rebirth of the weapon spirit, so that the master can respect his new life!
Theoretically, the three-pattern enchanted spirit sword can only be controlled by those who have been promoted to the Spirit Emperor, but for a monster of his level, it is not a big problem. He observed the battle of Guan Jiu in the Soul-eating Peak, and the one used by Guan Jiu was exactly the same. It's a three-pattern enchanted sword.
The broad sword that Jian Teng had before was also a three-marked spiritual sword.
Of course, spiritual weapons are foreign objects after all, and the strength of one's own strength is far more important than spiritual weapons, unless the spiritual weapons above the fifth line produce weapon spirits, have independent consciousness, and their power is instantly several times stronger than the fourth-line spiritual weapons. level.
call!
Yu Wenlei adjusted his breathing. He put aside these things for the time being and circulated his spiritual power to consolidate the cultivation of the fourth-level spiritual king. A trace of spiritual power wandered in his spiritual veins, following his thoughts, flowing sequentially, and slowly running around for a week.
An hour suddenly passed. When Yu Wenlei opened his eyes, his spiritual power was completely restrained and not leaked at all. In this state, his cultivation had been completely consolidated and his spiritual power could be freely released.
