On the fourth day, the array peak is more artistic.

Published on 07/10/2024

On the fifth day, Lingfeng was more artistic.
Lingfeng is the most eye-catching of the five peaks, and it will be placed last every year.
Arranging the array peak in front of it is also to let Feng Haoyu have a rest and prepare for the Lingfeng peak after the Danfeng peak.
The art of Qifeng was held in the temple of Qifeng refining.
On the first day, almost all the five peak brothers gathered outside the refining temple, and many younger brothers came one after another.
Qifeng has neve been so busy.
At first glance, people are crowded.
This is because the first day of the summit is also the first contest between Feng Haoyu and Su Mo!
Attention!
Everyone wants to know whether Lingfeng, the leader of Lingfeng, is better than Fengling, the root of the wind, or the cultivation of a three-level Linghuo Sumo who laughs last.
Before this, Brother Wufeng had already made a private bet to see who would win.
Sitting at the forefront of the refining hall is the first of the five peaks.
In front of more than 100 participating brothers
And watching the younger brother can keep the outside of the hall from entering to prevent disturbing the refining process of the younger brother.
"Let go!"
There was a yelling from outside the crowd, as if someone had arrived.
The crowd parted a passage to both sides.
A practitioner in a purple robe walks with his hands on his back and walks into the refining hall with a proud look. It’s just that he has come to participate in the artistic style!
"It’s amazing that the gas is full!"
"Hum, I’m not the only one who told you that Brother Feng was full of condensed gas a month and a half ago, and now he’s one step away from entering the building base!"
"I don’t know what realm Su Mo is practicing to now. If it is too far away, there is really no expectation for the last two to learn from each other."
At this moment, another cry rang out from the crowd, "Sumo is coming!"
Everyone raised eyebrows in succession.
Not far away, Su Mo’s imperial sword came, and he was still wearing a blue shirt. He looked calm and seemed to be under great pressure.
"Ha!"
A younger brother couldn’t help sneering, "Am I right? Is it the condensate layer?"
"Ha ha, you’re right. The difference is two grades. You’ll know the result if you don’t fight in the last world war." Another brother shook his head and smiled, and his eyes could not hide contempt.
"If I were Su Mo, I’d throw in the towel before it’s too late, and then I’d be humiliated by being beaten too badly."
Chapter one hundred and sixteen What does he want to forge?
Listen to the crowd to ridicule Su Mo’s look as usual and go straight to the refining house.
Because it took three months at the peak of the array, and then most of my mind was devoted to studying the Su Moxiu realm of the sword array, it did not reach the nine layers of condensation gas as expected.
Of course, there are still a few days before his final battle of Feng Haoyu.
These days, Su Mo still has a chance to step into the ninth floor of condensate gas while grasping the science of uniting.
"Come on, big brother!"
The crowd chubby stereo at Su Mo waved his fist.
Sue ink smiled and nodded into the refining device temple.
Xue Yi and others in the hall saw Su Mo nodding in succession.
"Brother Su, don’t let your mind rest because of those words outside. You are sure to win!" Passing by Xue Yi Xue Yi novel way
"Well, so is Brother Xue."
Su Mo responded with a smile.
"Don’t worry, now I also cultivate the secondary spirit fire is not necessarily lost to the wind Haoyu" Xue Yi eyes flashed a bit confident.
It is not easy to cultivate secondary spiritual fire in the stage of gas condensation.
This time Su Mo didn’t go behind the hall, but went straight to the front, next to Feng Haoyu side by side.
The hall gradually filled with a hint of gunpowder.
"Teacher Su didn’t see you for half a year, but the increase was not bold, but it was a lot bigger." Feng Haoyu glanced at Su Mo and said simply.
"I have always been very courageous." Su Mo’s tone was calm and else.
Feng Haoyu added, "If you beg for mercy and throw in the towel now, I will leave you with a face after Lingfeng performs, so that you won’t lose too badly."
"Really?"
Su Mo smiled indifferently.
Of course, these two words of Feng Haoyu are not simply about wanting Su Mo to bicker, but more importantly, they want to disturb Su Mo’s mind.
Whether it is a refiner or an alchemist, a slight fluctuation in mind may fail.
It’s a pity that the wind and feathers didn’t reach his goal. These two fists seemed to hit the cotton and were powerless.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you one thing."
Feng Haoyu corners of the mouth slightly become warped suddenly stretched out his hand to a palm rose a flame.

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