As Jing Chun sent a message, he heard Feng Si's somewhat sharp voice sound, "You all know the big rules, but I have to say the small rules. In fact, it is just a process, because no matter what the process is, the result is destined. Of course, if this process does not go, there will definitely be people who will not give up. Since that is the case, this process still needs to go."

"The process is very simple. You have more than a hundred people, and you can choose a group of seven people to attack me. If you can beat me, you can go out of this light gate. If you can't beat me, you will probably suffer some torture."

"Of course, I won't really kill anyone. You are all precious wealth in my eyes. If it is damaged for no reason, I have to feel distressed. Similarly, if you are self-aware and willing to give up this battle, you don't have to suffer. I will definitely find a good family for him in the future."

He spoke warmly, but he said the word "crazy".

Even though it was a wheel battle, this man shouted that he was fighting against a hundred.

No wonder Jing Chun would say that the rules are very disadvantageous to monks who apply for dragon mergers.

While Xu Yizhen was thinking, seven people had already jumped out, and the old man with long hair in the center said, "Since you are so bold, we will dare to see your methods."

After saying that, he clasped his fists at the other immortals, "Everyone, no matter whether you win or lose, we will take the lead. If you win, it will take no time to say. If you lose, we will forget to be your paving stones and don't waste opportunities."

Xu Yi didn't recognize the seven people who appeared, and they were obviously monks from other small worlds. But he understood the words of the old man with long hair and had good intentions.

Obviously, the seven old men with long hair were prepared to be defeated. After all, how could the Fourth Master Feng dared to make such a big statement without any trust?

Moreover, in this kind of wheel battle, it is obvious who will suffer the most.

In the first battle, the opponent has the best physical strength, unknown strength and the greatest risk.

The old man with long hair said that he was exploring the way for later generations, which is indeed the truth.

However, Xu Yi was not optimistic.

He believes that if he lacks strength, he will not understand this path.

Sure enough, this battle started and was destroyed.

The seven people led by the long-haired old man, the combined attack of the spiritual storm was hit, and a huge light palm that was blown out by Feng Si waved his hand and slapped it away.

The huge light palm came so fast that it could not resist at all. The powerful light palm had as many as two domain sources.

Only seven old men with long hair were photographed flying. Feng Si Jun blinked his fingers one after another, and light cages emerged, locking the seven old men with long hair who had completely lost their ability to resist firmly in the forbidden cage.

Then, the forbidden cage emerged and hit the old man and others with a shrill scream echoed all over the field.

"Next batch!"

The Fourth Master Feng stood with his hands behind his back, Guan Tian said, "I have reminded you that if you resist or not, the ending is destined. I want to use wheel battles to consume me, but it is a ridiculous idea. Have you ever heard that the power of a canfly can shake Kunpeng? Go quickly, there is time constraint on the rules. If there is no one to fight within a hundred breaths, it will be considered that the dragon will be successful and the ban will be dropped."

As soon as Mr. Feng finished speaking, seven more people appeared.

These seven people didn't say a word of nonsense, and immediately took action, and the surging spiritual energy sacrificed it into a thick wall of light as thick as a mountain.

The leading Zifeng Dahan said, "Your Majesty dares to speak like this, and you must have extraordinary means, but you don't know whether the Zun Jia can break or not, and you can open a certain formation."

Xu Yi secretly praised him, but he was unable to compete with him, so he could only win by wisdom.

The purple-bearded man was obviously a provocation.

Mr. Feng sneered and said, "I have a good plan. If I don't attack, I don't know how long you can last?"

Indeed, for Mr. Feng, his best offensive method is not to attack.

As long as you don’t attack, the Zixu Dahan and others will be broken if they have a long protection.

Obviously, the answer from the Fourth Young Master Feng was expected by Zixu Dahan and others.

The big man of Zifeng laughed and said, "It turns out that the Lord has only just these methods, but he is embarrassed to say something like the mayfly and Kunpeng, and he will only leave a joke."

Mr. Feng laughed, "It seems that you can only wait for this skill. I want to break the formation. What's the difficulty? You are optimistic."

Before the laughter fell, four silk threads of spiritual energy suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Feng, like strings of piano.

This is the first time Xu Yi has seen a domain source jumping back and forth between the strings of the piano.

He widened his eyes and saw Mr. Feng flicking his fingers gently.

A "string" was raised, and a strong wind suddenly erupted in the audience. The tense string was suddenly released, and the huge sound was like a thunderstorm.

Amid the thunderstorm, the strings disappeared, and the mountain-like air wall also disappeared.

The seven people including Zixu Dahan turned into blood gourds that fell to the ground. The Fourth Master Feng waved his hand calmly, and the cage regenerated, covering the seven people of Zixu Dahan.

The terrifying electric whip was released from the cage, whipping the purple-bearded man, and a shrill scream rang again.

Mr. Feng was filled with compassion and sighed, "But there is anyone who wants to resist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and said aloud, "I admire the magical skills of the Lord, but the winner of the Lord's House has only taken advantage of the birth of these four continents. The spiritual energy in his body is powerful and the magical skills of the Lord's martial arts. To put it bluntly, it is also a trick. Here is a game of exquisite chess, which is controlled by spiritual energy. I don't know if the Lord dares to come to an end to understand the previous explanation."

It was Xiong Beiming who appeared. As he said, his palm slashed, and a chessboard formed by spiritual energy appeared in the air. The pure white spiritual energy on one side of the chessboard continued to grow and grow, while the chessboard on the other side was blank.

This kind of exquisite chess is a kind of fight between monks, and has extremely high requirements for intelligence and spiritual power.

The two sides use their spiritual power to fight on the chessboard, which not only tests intelligence, but also tests the durability and accuracy of their mastery of spiritual power.

In short, this is a game where strong people must have the advantage and may not necessarily win.

The rules of the game are very simple. Xiong Beiming explained it in a few words when he was inspiring the chessboard.

Mr. Feng did not reply immediately.

With this alone, all the immortals in the field secretly applauded Xiong Beiming.

Xu Yi also praised him continuously. Xiong Beiming was able to win the great reputation of that day in the Holy Court of the North, and it was indeed a common person.

The situation at this time is very dangerous and tense.

The two-game defeat seriously damaged the confidence of all the immortals and greatly encouraged the arrogance of the Fourth Master Feng.

At this critical moment, if no one stops it, the battle will collapse immediately.

Xiong Beiming obviously saw this and stood up and chose Linglong Chess, which was even more wonderful.

Who made Mr. Feng not specify the rules of the battle? It was limited to the fight between the two sides, and it was strictly forbidden to do so.

Since it has not been strictly prohibited, Xiong Beiming can be unique.

Of course, the right to decide whether it should be appropriate is in the hands of the Fourth Young Master Feng.

In fact, whether to respond or not is a problem for the Fourth Young Master Feng.

If it responds, it will fall into Xiong Beiming's trap, allowing Xiong Beiming to lead the content of the battle.
Chapter completed!