The second game did not start immediately. Under the announcement of the referee, it was temporarily suspended for an hour and the platform needed to be repaired.


    Looking at the broken Sendai being carried away by several tool refining peak elders, the watching disciples were frightened. It was also an inner disciple. The best of the fifth element peak ranked ninth was the realm of ghost immortal. However, if the first peak randomly pulled out an ordinary disciple, there was human immortal strength. There was a huge gap between them!


    Wu Feng returned to the competition table and looked at several old men who left carrying the battle platform. Judging from their breath, they are all the strength of human immortals in the later stage. For weapon refiners, such vitality cultivation has been very amazing. I think the level of weapon refining should be at the master level. Refining ordinary treasure weapons is not a problem. Although the Sendai is seriously damaged, the core array has not been seriously damaged. They are repaired by several treasure master level masters, It''s not difficult.


    He was thinking, and Fang Xueer worried and said, "younger martial brother, are you hurt? Do you want to fight again in the afternoon?"


    Wu Feng smiled. Since he showed his strength in the fairyland, Taoist dragon and tiger, Lao sun and Liu Ye all held a kind of awe for himself. Only the little girl still called her little martial brother foolishly.


    Rubbing her hair, Wu Feng said with a smile, "it''s okay. The battle has just begun."


    Fang Xueer''s cheek turned red, broke away his palm and said angrily, "you start to treat me as a child like Shifu and them. Don''t touch my head in the future!"


    "Ha ha..." Wu Feng and Taoist Longhu laughed.


    There was silence on the shuilingfeng auditorium.


    They all sat in chairs at will, playing with their own things, either reading ancient scrolls, or playing with small flying swords, or yawning with the back of their head in boredom, while Li Qing, who stepped down, sat in his chair without saying a word.


    The boy who had called to fight looked at the laughter on the table of liantifeng. He glanced and said, "just win one game, what do you think, hillbilly!"


    "Don''t worry." Li Meng said calmly, "they won''t be proud for long."


    "Brother Li Meng, you should teach him a good lesson and avenge senior brother Li Qing." the young man waved his fist and encouraged him.


    Li Qing, who had been silent, glanced at him and said coldly, "who told you that my revenge wants others to repay?"


    The boy smiled and said, "anyway, you can''t win. If you have a chance, I can report it for you..."


    Before he finished, his pupils suddenly shrunk. Li Qing''s expression was cold and his eyes looked at him like cold electricity. The invisible breath emerged like a mirage, turned into a huge silver sword behind Li Qing and cut off his head!


    The young man trembled and his body was too stiff to move. The huge sword was just an illusion brought by momentum, but that alone made him have a piercing fear.


    Li Meng looked at the young man and said with a light smile: "Xiaoling, although Xiaoqing is only the fifth among us, it should only take one finger to deal with you. Although you are also the peak of the earth fairy and understand the divine realm, you are still too young."


    The young man was shocked. If he didn''t believe it before, he already believed it now.


    Li Qing took back her indifferent eyes, bowed her head and continued to meditate.


    The boy felt that his body could move. He immediately found that his back had been soaked with sweat and his heart throbbed. Is this Li Qing''s strength? Isn''t it more terrible to say that the body repair boy who can defeat him?


    He sighed to himself. Fortunately, he didn''t appear, otherwise he would kneel miserably.


    With the passage of time, an hour passed quickly. When a black spot appeared in the distant sky, the anxious disciples waiting in the square burst into sky cheers.


    The black spot gradually expands, which is a huge battle platform!


    Wu Feng took a casual look and was surprised to find that Sendai had been reinforced, which was infinitely close to the semi artifact level. Unexpectedly, xiyuezong had such a good tool refining hand, which is worthy of being a large door!


    Roar! Roar! Roar!


    The whole audience was boiling, and the screams rang through the world!


    World War II is finally about to begin!


    Who will be sent to the water spirit summit this time?


    Is it the fourth ranking * * immortal Shuai Bu Feiyun, or the third ranking little immortal Zhou Tianjing, or... The second ranking Xuanxian Li Meng?


    Countless eyes fell on the shuilingfeng competition mat. When I saw a burly figure standing up, the square was like an explosion, setting off a startling cry!


    Li Meng!!


    The second appearance was Xuantian Li Meng!


    God, everyone looks at the master of Shuiling peak like a madman. This is the second game. You sent this monster. Do you want to kill everything?


    Standing on the reinforced Sendai, Wu Feng saw the second burly man who fought. The breath of the latter was introverted and profound. With the strength of his divine sense, he could not peep, just like an abyss.


    Wu Feng looked dignified. The battle was not as easy as Li Qing. This man can be said to be the strongest he has met so far. Qianlun was killed in front of this man if he couldn''t hold up for a round!


    When he was about to take back his eyes, the corners of his eyes suddenly coagulated. He saw a Miaoman figure sitting on an empty chair next to the burly man. His water blue clothes glittered with glittering treasure light, and his ice and snow like skin was like congealed fat. Especially that face was as beautiful as a thousand wheels. It was so beautiful that it was a disaster to the country and the people, but his expression was too cold, like a sculpture, without any emotion.


    The latter seemed to feel something and looked up.


    Wu Feng''s body was shocked and felt shocked. What kind of eyes are these?


    Calm, indifferent and without any emotion, but the clear eyes seem to contain the sea, which makes people can''t help but want to get into it. Most importantly, at one glance, Wu Feng has a feeling of rapid escape. His hair suddenly rises like a frightened wild cat.


    Terror!


    This woman is definitely a living monster!


    Even if it is to provoke the real immortal, Wu Feng doesn''t want to face this woman.


    At this time, he suddenly regretted that he wanted a herb to repair the Dantian. As for such difficulty, he had to fight with people of this level and pit your * * * father!


    There is no doubt that this lady is the final disciple of Shuiling peak, Shuiyue fairy!


    At this time, Shuiyue''s eyes moved away again. There was no expression on her indifferent face, as if nothing was worth her attention.


    "Boy, if you are distracted, you will die miserably." a voice with a light smile sounded. It was so rude, but the voice was very gentle and strange.


    Wu Feng saw that the burly man had come on stage.


    "Boy, I hope you can make me excited, otherwise I will kill you." the burly man smiled.


    Wu Feng frowned and said coldly, "this is each other."


    "Ha ha!" Li Meng laughed. It was so interesting. Although he ranked second, he was actually the eldest martial brother. The only monster above him was Shuiyue, which he didn''t want to provoke and couldn''t provoke.


    But the disciples under him, whether Li Qing or bu Feiyun, are far from their opponents. Sometimes they are really boring.


    Only those who reach his level will understand that sometimes loneliness is not forced, but really boring.