My stall is a bit fierce

Chapter 332: Nightmare Beginning

As soon as Zhao Zifeng retreated, Cheng Cheng immediately lost focus, but luckily he stabilized quickly.

Seeing this opening, Zhao Zifeng didn't let it go, he immediately mobilized his spiritual power, and stabbed out with his sword again!
The spiritual power contained in this sword is the power that Zhao Zifeng has accumulated, which can cause damage to the Lingzhu Realm!
Now that Cheng Cheng had exhausted one move and hadn't gathered all his strength, he naturally couldn't block this blow!
When the sword stabbed, blood burst out of Cheng Cheng's body!
With this sword, Zhao Zifeng didn't hit his vitals, but everyone knew that if Zhao Zifeng wanted to stab his vitals, it would be a matter of the sword being sideways.

So everyone was shocked.

"He won?!"

"Zhao Zifeng actually won!"

"Among the top 10 places, one of them is from the Spiritless Realm!"

Although this battle looks simple, it is full of details that require vigilance.

As long as one wrong step is a flaw, it can be regarded as extremely dangerous, and Zhao Zifeng can be regarded as a narrow victory.

And at this point, Zhao Zifeng has entered the top ten, and has the right to truly enter the secret realm.

Zhao Zifeng's request to himself is very simple, just enter the top ten and get a place.

He has never really integrated himself into this place, so there is no need to compete with the arrogances of this world. After all, he is just a passerby, and he will leave here after reaching his goal.

After this competition was completed, Zhao Zifeng didn't pay much attention to the subsequent battles.

Just hastily took a tenth, and waited for the secret realm to open.

But Nai He and others have already noticed him.

Ye Jiuge of No.1 and Meng Lian of No.2 didn't underestimate Zhao Zifeng even though they knew that Zhao Zifeng was in the 10th place.

Everyone thought that Zhao Zifeng was hiding his strength.

And Zhao Zifeng didn't explain it.

Time soon came to the day when the secret realm was about to open.

There are more and more people on the street, but most of them are disciples and elders of the sect. Some casual cultivators left early because they did not get places.

And Zhao Zifeng also learned something during the two days of competition, and with the previous gains in the secret realm, Zhao Zifeng rose to the ninth level of the Spiritless Realm in these two days.

Although he had been promoted, Zhao Zifeng's aura became more restrained.

Like the deep water in the same ancient well without waves, there is no slightest fluctuation.

So much so that everyone was shocked when they saw him before the secret realm opened.

This time, Wan Jianzong and other sects also sent many disciples here.

But Zhao Zifeng did not see his acquaintance.

Presumably Xu Lin and the others were still exploring in the previous secret realm. Zhao Zifeng's level had risen too fast, so he was able to step into this secret realm.

As soon as noon arrived, the dazzling sun in the sky was suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, and a storm was about to come.

Among the clouds, the purple thunder dragon passed through, making an astonishing sound.

Zhao Zifeng has long been accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and is calm about these things.

But the casual cultivators around were practicing alone most of the time, so they were rarely able to see this scene, so they were amazed.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding casual cultivators, Zhao Zifeng looked out of place.

This made others evaluate Zhao Zifeng to a higher level.

"This son, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and if he doesn't change his face, he will surely achieve great things."

Zhao Zifeng didn't know what everyone thought of him.

He only hoped that this secret realm would be opened earlier, so that his strength could be improved quickly.

Half an hour later, the clouds and mists slowly dissipated, and a vague door appeared in the forest.

This door presents a huge oval shape, half down on the ground, surrounded by clouds and mist, quite a fairy-like feeling.

Although their 10 casual cultivators were all selected after untold hardships, they still had to give way to the disciples of the sect before the secret realm.

After all, the sect has great power, so it naturally has privileges.

If it doesn't reflect the advantages of the sect, how can it attract casual cultivators to enter the sect?

After the Zongmen disciples entered, it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Zifeng waited aggrieved.

Not joining the sect is to reduce troubles, but joining the sect is also very troublesome.

Zhao Zifeng sighed.

Compared to a capable casual cultivator like him, being able to sigh outside the secret realm is already pretty good.

Most casual cultivators have never even seen the door of the secret realm.

When it was finally Zhao Zifeng's turn, Zhao Zifeng stepped into the secret realm without saying a word.

Opening his eyes again, Zhao Zifeng has entered the secret realm.

This is a wasteland.

There are dead trees and weeds everywhere, which seem very unsuitable for monsters to survive.

But strictly speaking, there is basically no place where monsters cannot survive.

So Zhao Zifeng did not relax his vigilance, but spread out his spiritual consciousness and observed his surroundings carefully.

Before long, Zhao Zifeng heard a scream not far away.

someone.

Zhao Zifeng quickly extended his spiritual knowledge over there.

Under the spiritual consciousness, I saw two people from different sects facing a huge and ugly monster that looked like a rat.

However, the two did not work together to defeat this monster.

Instead, they entrap each other and want to let each other be buried in the giant mouth of monsters!
Zhao Zifeng looked stern.

The strength of this monster is as high as the sky, and it is only the fifth level of Lingzhu Realm.

The two of them are still capable of fighting together, but they deliberately entrap each other, giving this monster an opportunity to take advantage of.

His huge body swung violently and hit the two of them!

Among them, the man in the uniform of the white sect raised the long sword in his hand, and shot at another man in the blue uniform!
Not to be outdone, the man formed a seal in his hand, and a faint blue light appeared from his hand and flew towards the man in white uniform!

Zhao Zifeng could see it.

The two of them must have revenge for killing their father, otherwise they wouldn't have revenged each other like this.

However, he is not prepared to intervene in this matter, after all, if it is just two casual cultivators, it will be a big fun to involve the Zongmen.

After all, the power of the sect is so powerful, is it not easy to overwhelm a casual cultivator?
Zhao Zifeng withdrew his spiritual consciousness and prepared to walk around them.

But Zhao Zifeng didn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble was to provoke him.

After the man in blue was shot down, he quickly became a meal for monsters.

But Zhao Zifeng's spiritual sense was detected by the man in white.

He said loudly in the direction of Zhao Zifeng: "I don't know which senior is here, can you save my life?"

Zhao Zifeng ignored it.

The man in white gritted his teeth.

He looked at the monster behind him that easily devoured the man in blue, his face was pale.

According to the speed of this monster, he will be next soon.

At this time, he was already complaining that the place where he descended was wrong.

This kind of nightmare start is simply not something that ordinary people like him can play.

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