Han Feng was slightly startled. The middle-aged man also turned to look at the Thousand-Layered Tower, with a happy look on his face, and said with a smile: "The inspection of the Thousand-Layered Tower is completed, we can go in."
Sure enough, the door on the first floor of the Thousand-story Tower suddenly opened. Accompanied by many senior figures from the Loose Cultivator Alliance, three monks wearing light blue cloaks came out. After a while, they flew directly into the air, walked away, and disappeared. In the night.
Obviously, these three monks are the people from Yuxian Sect who came to inspect this time. After watching them leave, the senior figures of the Loose Cultivator Alliance also dispersed.
As they left, it only took a moment for the members of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance to announce that the Thousand-Layered Tower had returned to normal and could be entered and exited.
The middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist priest quickly nodded to Han Feng and walked to the Thousand-Story Tower first. Because he was the one being challenged, he naturally had to go in first.
Han Feng watched the challengers this time walking into the Thousand-story Tower one after another. At this moment, Hu Shuang suddenly turned back to look at him, and at the same time her voice came into his ears: "You little bastard, why don't you beg for mercy now?" It’s too late, just wait and enjoy it, haha!”
The tone was frivolous, unbridled, and unscrupulous, as if Han Feng was convinced, and he didn't know where she got the confidence.
Han Feng secretly shook his head, feeling that these people were too arbitrary and looked down on the people of the world. Is it possible that they were not afraid of capsizing in the gutter?
In fact, it was just Han Feng who didn't know something. People like them, who were ranked high on the list, had dominated the list for a long time. Over the years, they had defeated countless challengers, and they had already developed a proud character. Moreover, they have to be so high-profile, otherwise once they show weakness, many challengers will emerge. Therefore, every time they face a challenge, they have to be ruthless and painful, otherwise it will be endless and delay their own cultivation time. .
In less than a stick of incense, it was finally their turn for the challengers to enter the arena.
Han Feng followed twenty or thirty people into it, and then came to the lobby on the first floor again. After everyone stood up, the surrounding light suddenly brightened, teleporting them all to their respective battlefields.
With a flash of light, Han Feng was successfully teleported to the 301st floor. It was quiet at this moment, with a light yellow light curtain in the middle. Hu Shuang's slender figure and outline could be vaguely seen.
"You're here, are you ready?" Hu Shuang asked straight to the point with a smile on his face, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Han Feng understood what she meant, sneered, ignored her teasing, and waited for the light curtain in the middle to fall.
With a "Woo" sound, the light curtain fell, and Hu Shuang rushed over immediately. A pink lynx condensed behind him. It was extremely fast and came to Han Feng in one step.
The bobcat she transformed into stretched out its two front paws, which were as sharp as knives, as if it was about to dismember Han Feng.
But at this moment, Han Feng raised his hand and clapped his hands. He didn't waste time with Hu Shuang. Just like her, he directly used the strongest move. Blood surged wildly, tiger claws burst out, and he collapsed like a mountain. , hit Hu Shuang!
The energy surges and the wind blows out in all directions.
After just one confrontation, Hu Shuang was defeated. The pink lynx transformed outside his body completely collapsed. His whole body rolled into the air like a kite with a broken string and fell to the opposite wall, vomiting blood.
Han Feng's eyes turned cold. Since he had the intention to kill, he would not let the other person go. He took a step forward and disappeared from the spot. In an instant, he was in front of Hu Shuang and was about to press down on him with a palm. Beat into powder.
Hu Shuang was already frightened. He subconsciously bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He quickly made a hand with his hands and used a secret technique to suddenly form a screen of light. It seemed thin, but it actually blocked Han Feng's attack. A palm.
Han Feng was a little surprised. The power of the sun burst out from his body. Under the flow of red glow, the power of his palms doubled. It was extremely hot. In just an instant, the light curtain laid by Hu Shuang with blood essence as the source and secret techniques as the supplement was destroyed. shatter.
However, Hu Shuang did not perish. At the critical moment, a talisman appeared on her body, and the crystal light flashed, teleporting it away to avoid Han Feng's fatal blow.
"Instant teleportation talisman?!" Han Feng's thoughts flashed out in his mind, and he said this in his mind.
Although the instant teleportation talisman is only a short-range teleportation talisman, and its grade is not high, just like the sixth grade, it does not need to be activated by soul power or true energy. It can be triggered automatically as long as it is exposed to excessive external pressure. Come and take the person away from the scene in an instant.
If it weren't for the four-walled teleportation array, Hu Shuang would have teleported out of this confined space. Such a magical talisman is naturally valuable, not much cheaper than an eighth-grade talisman.
There was a flash of crystal light, and Hu Shuang appeared behind Han Feng. She no longer had the courage to confront Han Feng. Her face was extremely pale, and she just wanted to shout the words "I surrender."
Unfortunately, at this moment, the whole room was suddenly filled with a billowing light of blood, and the majestic force surged like waves crashing onto the rocks, forcibly restraining Hu Shuang's body, making him unable to even speak.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I was wrong, please let me go!" Hu Shuang was anxious, trying his best to squeeze out a trace of soul power to send a message to Han Feng, almost crying, and begged.
"Say your reasons. You'd better not say any worthless words. I won't waste time. I'll only give you three breaths of time!" Han Feng did not relax his suppression, but instead increased it a bit, causing Hu Shuang to continue. Breathing became difficult.
"I have countless rare treasures that you can choose from, even if I give them all to you!" Hu Shuang hurriedly sent a message.
"You still have two breaths left!" Han Feng said coldly.
Hu Shuang panicked and said without hesitation: "I have a special bloodline and am still a virgin. I can practice dual cultivation with others and break all the bottlenecks of each other and improve the other person's qualifications!"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and felt a little moved, but he still held it back, shook his head, and said calmly: "You still have one last breath."
"I have a map of the White Crocodile Cave, and I know where one of the places is. There are purple cloud fruit trees growing there. After picking the purple cloud fruit, and combining it with several other powerful medicines, I can make the purple god pill, which can make people form pills on the spot! " Seeing that Han Feng was still unmoved, Hu Shuang had no choice but to tell his deepest secret.
This news had to surprise Han Feng. Even though he had won many trophies, he had never had such a magical elixir. Something that could make people form elixirs on the spot. Even the old elixir-forming monsters would be tempted, even if they were against them. It has no use value in terms of use, but it can also be rewarded to one's own disciples. No one will dislike having a few more powerful Danjing mirrors in one's own power.
