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Faced with the bombardment of hundreds of monks in the Mountain Moving Realm, Fang Ling, who was as powerful as a unicorn, could not stop them. He was eventually eliminated in this area and stopped in the battle of the true disciples.

In the field where the death-substitute formation was located, Fang Ling, who was resurrected, had a terrifying and ferocious look in his eyes.

If he had not deployed this formation similar to the death-substitute talisman at the most critical moment, he would have really fallen in the attack of hundreds of monks.

The death-substitute formation, like the death-substitute talisman, is not really able to die for the monks. It is just that at the most critical moment, it uses the stored divine power to create an energy body and replace the body with the art of shapeshifting to allow it to survive.

The death-substitute formation also has the power of a small teleportation formation, which the death-substitute talisman does not have. Only such a powerful holy land can have such a formation.

However, in the face of absolute power, sometimes the speed of human body collapse exceeds the body's generation, so even if there is a death-substitute talisman, it will not work.

Fang Ling revived with the help of the death-replacement spell formation. His soul radiated, hoping to find Qin Feng's figure here, but he was disappointed. Qin Feng did not appear here.

"Did that kid die?"

Fang Ling frowned slightly. If Qin Feng was really dead, he would have one less great enemy on his way to becoming a saint in the future!

Hundreds of cultivators joined forces to attack. Even if they were in the realm of divine illumination, they would not dare to say that they could withstand such a might. Could the injured Qin Feng be unscathed?

Everyone present cast their eyes on the scene. People were surprised to find that Qin Feng was suspended in the void, with golden light all over his body, surrounded by divine visions and real dragons. He looked down at the world like a god king.

In the huge sea of ​​gods, the bright moon sank and bloomed with a thousand-foot light that made it impossible for people to look directly at it.

More importantly, Qin Feng was also shrouded in a huge vision, which was full of terrifying and fascinating breath.

The vision was like a god or a demon, with a huge glow all over the body, covered with scales, ferocious and scary.

Surrounded by the God King Body and the Shura Vision, with the blessing of the Nine Forbiddens, Qin Feng completely blocked the attack of the cultivators, which made everyone almost think they saw an illusion!

"Kill!"

Qin Feng shouted, he stepped on the immortal step, with a sizzle, swung the Absolute Immortal Sword, the sword light in the void was bright, and it spread across the sky. Nearly twenty cultivators were cut by Qin Feng and disappeared here.

The next moment, Qin Feng held the God King Seal in his left hand and swung it out with a palm. The God King Seal turned into a huge one, like an ancient sacred mountain descending. In an instant, dozens of cultivators were suppressed and lost their figures.

"Hiss!"

All the survivors here were stunned. Qin Feng's horror was simply unimaginable!

Outside the field, Fang Ling stood stupidly in the resurrection field, his eyes were extremely horrified. He originally thought that even if Qin Feng could survive the joint attack of the cultivators, his strength would be greatly reduced.

But now it seems that the opponent's combat power has not lost much, which makes him hard to accept.

In this case, doesn't it prove that his strength is really as different from Qin Feng as a firefly and a bright moon?

The head of the Xia family looked at Qin Feng in the field, with a cold light flowing in his eyes. Qin Feng's performance was too extraordinary, which would undoubtedly make the Suzaku Holy Land determined to protect Qin Feng!

Qin Feng must not be left, otherwise, if he is allowed to grow up, he will become a headache for the Xia family.

However, now that Xia Tenglong, the prodigy of the Xia family, is dead, it is no longer possible to kill Qin Feng in this power conference.

Originally, with the death of Xia Tenglong, as the head of the Xia family, he had already celebrated his birthday and should have left as soon as possible.

However, he wanted to see how far Qin Feng could go and whether the other party would be defeated by the saints of the Suzaku Holy Land. This was his determination to stay.

Qin Feng stepped into the area of ​​the Immortal Walk and harvested the lives of the monks. At this time, he did not hold back. With the blessing of the Nine Prohibitions, the power was superimposed by 81 times, and the Juexian Sword cut out a brilliant sword light, fiercely expelling here.

The true energy here was vast and the murderous intent was ups and downs. Just as Qin Feng guessed, without Fang Ling's leading organization, the remaining monks were all in disarray.

Although they were fighting back, they could no longer organize an effective resistance. Qin cut melons and vegetables here in an instant, and countless monks were cleared out of this area.

Not long after, all the monks in the area where Qin Feng was located disappeared, leaving only him.

He stood quietly in this area, waiting calmly, and countless vitality between heaven and earth gathered towards him. In the Sea of ​​God King, the light was dazzling and the spirit was steaming.

Soon, Qin Feng recovered from his injuries, and all the energy he needed returned. The vision disappeared with his thoughts, and the whole person became ethereal and sacred, without the strong and domineering aura just now.

In other fields, the true disciples and the Tianjiao monks were still in fierce competition.

The power competition in all Qin Feng's areas was the fastest, so that he attracted everyone's attention at the beginning, and later, no one paid attention to him except these few people.

The true disciples in other areas were still fighting, preparing to decide the result.

Not long after, the two major areas were divided into winners and losers. After countless masters competed in the eight small areas of Qin Feng's true disciples, more than a thousand people were left.

Among the outer disciples, after the competition of tens of thousands of people, only more than two thousand people were left.

Among these two thousand people, only less than two hundred people entered the ranks of true disciples, preparing for the next battle.

"Disciples, the first round of power competition is over. Let's prepare for the next round of battle."

The Deputy Holy Lord of Suzaku Holy Land was suspended in the void, and his voice echoed between heaven and earth, announcing the start of the next battle.

The true disciples, the geniuses, the disciples selected in the outer sect competition, all the monks were loaded together, there were nearly two thousand masters.

They were also divided into eight areas, with more than 200 people in each area.

These people are all geniuses, but it is completely different at this time. Only one person can be left in each area, and then they will be automatically promoted to the list of quasi-holy sons!

As for other monks, they will naturally select winners with good results and receive rewards. Especially some monks from outside who come to participate in the Power Conference will receive special attention and be rewarded with skills, elixirs, etc.

Those who perform very well in grooming will be admitted to the Suzaku Holy Land and become true disciples.

The losers and winners of the first round were separated in two areas. Qin Feng felt eyes on him. He looked back and saw Fang Ling not far away.

Fang Ling pointed at Qin Feng, transmitting a message to who among the winners, and didn't know what he was talking about.

Qin Feng didn't care about this.