Ye Feng stood up.

"Master, drink tea." The fox concubine next to her served the spiritual tea she had just brewed. It was fragrant and sweet in the mouth and had endless aftertaste.

"Well, concubine's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

Ye Feng praised, looked at the fourteen rings in the distance, and raised his lips slightly.

He decided.

When the genius are fighting between the two countries is over, let the disciples go out for more walks, do good deeds in the form of taking on tasks, and increase their reputation.

"The reputation value can speed up the progress of the mission and make the Holy Spirit form stronger. We must always pay attention to it."

Ye Feng thought to himself.

The acquisition of reputation value cannot be stopped!

...

Over Baifu City.

"I'll do it too!"

Long Tianxing twisted his neck and jumped onto the fifth arena. To this day, he has entered the fifth level of Juyuan Realm.

"It's Long Tianxing!"

"I have heard of him. In Piaomiao Sect, there are two disciples who are unparalleled in their bodies. One of them is Qiao Jiaxi, who is a real pure body cultivation, and the other is Long Tianxing."

"I heard that Long Tianxing is a dragon human race, and can enter the form of transforming dragons, with unparalleled physical body and extraordinary combat power."

The people who were eating melons were interested.

Although the fighting style is fancy and beautiful, the collision between physical cultivation and flesh is even more exciting.

"You want to challenge me?"

On the No. 5 ring, there was a strong young man holding a long sword standing with his eyes bright, like two big light bulbs.

He is a dual cultivation of Dharma body!

"I know this person, he is the personal disciple of the Overlord God of the Leiwu Dynasty."

"What, the disciple of the Overlord God?"

"Who is the Overlord God?"

"That is a powerful Divine Yuan Realm with dual cultivation of Dharma bodies. In the entire Leiwu Dynasty, it is all top strong people who can rank among the top 100. His disciples are definitely not simple."

Most of the people who eat melons are geniuses.

They like to gather in Miaoyin Teahouse to drink tea and brag, and they know a lot of news.

"My name is Cuntong Wang, a disciple of the Overlord God."

The strong young man holding a long knife spoke.

"Long Tianxing, a true disciple of Piaomiao Sect."

While speaking, Long Tianxing entered the form of a dragon transformation, with lightning-like silver light lingering on the surface of two silver claws.

"No need to say more, fight!"

Cuntong Wang clenched his fist with his right hand and the knife with his left hand. After thinking about it, he still put the knife into the sheath, clenched his fists tightly, and his muscles bulged high, exploding his clothes on the surface.

"Wow, so fierce!"

"Sisters, look, they are macho men!"

Many female practitioners around were so shy that they covered their eyes with their hands, and then peeked through their fingers, with their pretty faces slightly red.

"Here appears, the man in the Explosion Clothes!"

I don't know who shouted in the audience.

"My claws are very sharp, and your body can't stand it. You'd better draw your sword!" Long Tianxing reminded with kindness.

"You underestimate me too much." Cun Tongwang took the initiative.

He waved his fists, kicked the ground with both legs, and instantly arrived in front of Long Tianxing, and smashed it down with a heavy force like a mountain.

clang!

Long Tianxing blocked the punch with his left forearm, feeling the dragon scales on his body tremble wildly, and the sound of a dragon roar came from it.

Buzzing!

Countless heavy shock waves burst out from the collision, mixed with strange sound waves, which made everyone's eardrums bloated and almost fainted.

"What a terrible battle aftermath!"

All the geniuses retreated one after another.

"What a strong blow!" Qiao Jiaxi's eyes narrowed, feeling that Guan Tongwang's power was no less weak than himself.

At this moment, Cuntong Wang's other fist rushed towards him, catching Long Tianxing's cheek.

clang!

Long Tianxing's reaction was quick, and his other hand quickly came into place to block the attack. Then, he swept across his legs and kicked Cuntong Wang for hundreds of meters.

High in the sky.

Cuntong looked at the claw marks on his arm, and his pupils shrank.

He thought about it and remembered that it seemed that he was accidentally scratched by the other party's sharp claws while he was kicked away by Long Tianxing.

"What a sharp claw!"

Cuntong Wang's face changed drastically, so he quickly drew his sword.

"You and I are both practicing Dharma and body, but I don't want to fight, that's too fancy."

Cuntong Wang held a knife in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, and began a fierce double attack.

Long Tianxing didn't dare to be careless, and his two sharp claws kept resisting, and he fought with Cuntong Wang to a white-hot stage.

Every time the two of them collided, they could shake thousands of sounds, causing the eardrums of the melon-eating people to tremble and almost couldn't bear it.

"Longyuan Cannon!"

At this time, Long Tianxing put his hands together.

The silver light on his body was like a silver sun, and countless lights gathered towards his palms and turned into a silver ball of light, which became bigger and bigger, spreading the closed palms.

Boom...

The Dragon Yuan Cannon rushed out in an instant, forcing Cuntong Wang to slash from top to bottom with his sword in both hands.

However, he still underestimated Long Yuanpao.

When the knife slashed on it, a manic force recoiled, causing the long sword to escape from his hand, penetrated a mountain in the distance, and inserted it into the soil diagonally, with the tail buzzing and trembling.

Cuntong Wang also pressed the Long Yuan cannon with both hands after taking off the long sword, and tried his best to resist, but was still shocked for thousands of meters.

Boom!

He hit the mountain wall, causing the stone wall to shatter like a spider-web.

boom!

Long Tianxing quickly followed, clasped his claws into fists, and instantly punched Cuntong Wang so hard that he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"I admit defeat!"

Cuntong Wang coughed twice and dared not fight again.

Long Tianxing was very cautious in his attacks, but he was slightly injured, but if he continued to fight, he might be seriously injured.

"Even Cuntong Wang, the personal disciple of the Overlord God, is not a match for Long Tianxing. This person is worthy of being a true disciple of the Piaomiao Sect."

Everyone was talking.

[Sectar reputation value +573 (Long Tianxing)]

On Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng received a prompt.

"Not bad, that's it, that's it, keep going!" Ye Feng smiled, hoping that the disciples could compete with the geniuses from all sides and bring a lot of reputation to the sect.

High in the sky.

Mo Ying slashed out with a sword and shot down his opponent, winning.

After defending the game, she defeated nine opponents in a row, and the reputation she gained exceeded 10,000, and was very fast.

But she didn't know.

On the ring number three.

Wang Ping'an relies on poisonous milk to temporarily weaken his opponent's strength, and then casts spells such as "Spiritual Pictures" and "Sky Moon Strike", or simply takes out a large number of bursting Yuan Dan from the storage bag, and is invincible at the same level.

"It's a wonderful exchange, but unfortunately, the second senior brother is not here."
To be continued...