Chapter 387 The Battle for the Spiritual Platform

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"With so many Ninth-Rank Spiritual Sects, do we really want to watch the Artistic Conception Spiritual Platform be taken away?" A middle-aged man at the peak of the Ninth-Rank Spiritual Sect said with anger in his voice.

The eyes of the other ninth-grade Spirit Sect warriors also showed anticipation. It was the spiritual platform of artistic conception. It was very possible to comprehend the artistic conception of martial arts when stepping on it, and touch the traces of the avenue to prepare for breaking through the Spirit Emperor in the future.

"What are you afraid of? As soon as the artistic conception spiritual platform is opened later, we all rush out. I still don't believe that the two of them can kill us all."

"As a warrior, I have to move forward bravely. If I can enter the spiritual stage of artistic conception, my cultivation and strength will be improved. Even if I have to risk my life, I have to take a gamble."

In response to Ding Xizhe and Zhan Jiao's tyranny, the surrounding ninth-grade spiritual sect warriors were not to be outdone. Seeing that the entrance to the artistic conception spiritual platform was about to open, the spiritual power in their bodies began to flow.

Xu Feng was mixed in the crowd with a faint smile on his face. The more chaotic it was, the more opportunities he had to rush into the artistic conception spiritual platform first.

"Zhan Jiao, it seems that many people are restless and want to compete with us for the artistic conception spiritual platform. What do you think we should do?" Ding Xizhe's cold eyes were like a poisonous snake sweeping over everyone.

Of course, he also found that dozens of people around him wanted to fish in troubled waters, but there was only one artistic conception spiritual platform. The more people who entered it, the worse the effect would be.

Moreover, an artistic conception spiritual platform only requires one person.

"Giggle... Since you are restless, let's kill a few more people. My Blood Spirit Poison Claw just needs to drink blood recently." Zhan Jiao smiled slowly.

Her laughter was very charming, but it made people feel chills running down their backs, especially when they stared at her blood-red hands, which were stained with so much blood.

"Well, the two of us have agreed to guard the entrance to the mourning platform later and kill anyone who dares to compete with us for the entrance. Then the two of us will slowly decide the winner. Do you have any objections?" Ding Xizhe said, Of course Zhan Jiao has no objection, and she doesn't want to be benefited by someone else after both she and Ding Xizhe suffer losses.

Buzzing…

As bursts of spiritual power surged toward the spiritual platform, an entrance appeared in the center of the artistic conception spiritual platform that could only accommodate one person.

The ancient spiritual power leaked out from it, and the spiritual power flowed like water, and the eyes of many ninth-grade spiritual sect warriors were gleaming.

They all know very well,

In the artistic conception spiritual platform in front of you, a long time has passed, and you don't know how much spiritual power has been accumulated. Entering it and practicing will definitely bring about earth-shaking changes.

"Everyone, rush forward. As long as we break away from the artistic conception spiritual platform, everyone can practice." One of the ninth-grade spiritual sects roared, and dozens of people rushed towards the spiritual platform at the same time.

Almost all those who rushed out were strong men with ninth-grade spiritual sect cultivation. More than ten or twenty people charged at the same time, releasing violent spiritual power in all directions.

"Hmph, a group of fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon. If you want to die, I will help you." Ding Xizhe's eyes suddenly filled with cold murderous intent.

Around his body, five bloody artistic conceptions burst out, and his whole body turned into a bloody mist. The bloody light in his eyes was even more eerie and terrifying.

Oh!

The moment he rushed out, a bloody hand changed instantly, like a sharp claw, and struck hard on the head of the first ninth-grade spiritual sect who rushed forward.

With a click, the head of the warrior who rushed forward was crushed to pieces, and blood filled the surroundings of the spiritual platform. However, the warrior behind was not afraid because the person in front was killed.

The wages of avarice is death!

As warriors, in order to improve their cultivation and strength, they were so crazy and desperate. Four people in succession were killed by Ding Xizhe with one move, and they were extremely cruel.

"You are so weak, I am too embarrassed to absorb your blood." The blood-red hands turned into sharp claws, piercing the heart of a ninth-grade spiritual sect.

Blood flowed continuously from the man's heart, and in just a few breaths, the warrior turned into a withered skeleton.

Countless bones were scattered on the ground. She killed three people one after another, and the corners of her mouth were filled with blood, which was left from the blood on her bloody claws that she had just wiped.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Feng frowned slightly. Ding Xizhe and Zhan Jiao in front of him were very strong, but they were so cruel.

Of course he is not heartbroken. The world of martial arts is originally about the jungle. These people know that the spiritual platform does not belong to them, but they still want to fight for it beyond their own capabilities. They are not looking for death.

"Ripples of light."

Ling Bo Jiu Xuan Step was unleashed, Xu Feng's speed turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the spiritual platform behind Ding Xizhe and Zhan Jiao.

Ding Xizhe is worthy of being the core disciple of Wuwai Villa. He felt Xu Feng's aura and made a cold voice, saying: "You are really overestimating your ability to sneak into the spiritual platform under our noses."

Ding Xizhe moved his feet, his hands turned into sharp swords, and the bloody mood on his body rolled up at the same time, condensing into a bloody sharp sword, and slashed towards Xu Feng.

Uh-huh!

The sixth-grade spirit body burst out, and Xu Feng did not dare to be careless. Ding Xizhe and Zhan Jiao in front of him were both strong, and he did not want to suffer losses due to carelessness.

Golden light emitted from his whole body, and spiritual power surged in the twin seas of life. His eyes were exceptionally calm, staring at the bloody sword that was attacking.

"The stars have no light." The fist struck out, carrying majestic power, and suddenly collided with the blood sword, and the air was torn apart.

Ding Xizhe only felt the huge power impact, and the blood sword condensed in his hand was actually shattered by Xu Feng's fist.

"Who is your Excellency? You have such a strange face, but you have such strength, isn't it simple?" Ding Xizhe stepped back a few steps, stared at Xu Feng's figure, and said slowly.

Zhan Jiao, who was next to her, also noticed the existence of Xu Feng and felt that Xu Feng was only at the peak level of the fourth-level Lingzong. There was a cold smile on her charming face: "Little brother, I didn't expect that you are such a genius. You are at the peak level of the fourth-level Lingzong." It’s really not easy to be able to withstand Ding Xizhe’s sword. Can you tell me your name?”

The delicate voice spread, containing the magic of charm.

Some of the warriors who attacked Zhan Jiao had dull eyes. They stared at Zhan Jiao's surging breasts, wanting to rush forward and ravage her fiercely.

Xu Feng glanced at Ding Xizhe and Zhan Jiao in front of him, without any politeness, and with a domineering tone in his voice: "I, Xu Feng, want this artistic conception spiritual platform, so get out of here."

Hiss...

Those who originally wanted to deal with Ding Xizhe and Zhan Jiao also retreated after hearing Xu Feng's words. They looked at Xu Feng as if they were looking at dead people.

The two middle-aged men who had just talked with Xu Feng also heard Xu Feng's domineering words and couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. That boy is dead."

"How dare you say such crazy words in front of the two of us. I didn't want to kill you today. Your cultivation level is too low. Killing you would be an insult to me." The five bloody moods on Ding Xizhe's body rolled up. It was obvious that he had been affected by Xu. Feng was completely angered and said in a cold voice: "But now, you will definitely die."

Swish, swish, swish...

Ding Xizhe's spiritual energy flowed all over his body, and the aura of the Half-Step Spiritual Emperor completely exploded. At the moment when the five bloody artistic conceptions condensed, he took one step forward.

The two palms transformed into blood swords and slashed towards Xu Feng with infinite power.

"What a powerful attack. Can this kid, who is at the peak of the Fourth-Rank Spirit Sect, be able to withstand one attack?"

"What an interesting young man. If you dare to anger Ding Xizhe like this, you are not asking for death."

"You can't say that he is a genius, so he dares to be so arrogant, otherwise who would dare to say such words."

Seeing Ding Xizhe's sword attack, Xu Feng had a smile on his lips, and his body was filled with bloody light, but Xu Feng's bloody light was much stronger than Ding Xizhe's.

"Six Paths of Killing Artistic Concept?" Ding Xizhe condensed the bloody artistic conception. He knew very well that the killing artistic conception was much more powerful than his bloody artistic conception.

Moreover, the Xu Feng in front of him was only at the peak level of the fourth-grade Lingzong, and he was able to condense the six-path killing concept. If this was spread, it would probably cause a sensation.

Bang bang bang...

The bloody long sword kept clashing with his fists, and violent air waves rolled in all directions. As the battle progressed, Ding Xizhe's face became particularly ugly.

"Zhan Jiao, if you are still ready to watch the show, this artistic conception spiritual platform will be handed over to others later." Ding Xizhe was knocked out by Xu Feng's punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

His face was extremely ugly, and his half-step Spiritual Emperor cultivation was actually repelled by a young man at the peak of the fourth-grade Spiritual Sect, especially since he had so shamelessly wanted to kill him just now.

"Giggle... little brother, your body is so strong. Compared with my Blood Spirit Poison Claw, who is stronger?" Zhan Jiao's laughter resounded, and the perfect body began to move, blood red. The claws condensed, and the space left traces under the blood-red light.

Blood Spirit Poison Claw!

The claws fell hard towards Xu Feng, and the two claws wanted to tear Xu Feng into countless pieces. She is indeed a beautiful woman, but she has a heart like a snake or a scorpion, otherwise she would not be able to practice the Blood Spirit Poison Claw. Cruel spiritual skills.

The stars are vast!

The golden fist struck out fiercely, but Xu Feng was unable to dodge. He wanted to use his fist to fight Zhan Jiao's Blood Spirit Poison Claw.

"Hahaha... You are the first person who dares to fight with my blood spirit poisonous claws with your fists. This is the real man. It's a pity that you will become a dead man." Zhan Jiao looked at Xu Feng's overestimation of his abilities. He used his fists to fight against himself, with mocking eyes and a sneer in his voice.

Her Blood Spirit Poison Claw is a heaven-level spiritual skill. She has practiced it for so many years and absorbed the blood of countless warriors. Finally, she has cultivated the Blood Spirit Poison Claw to a state of perfection.

She knew very well that even a second-grade spiritual emperor would turn into a pool of blood under the poisonous claws of her blood spirit, and would eventually be caught or poisoned to death.

Zhan Jiao's speed became faster, and the sharpness of her claws became more terrifying. (The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms..4747468)--(The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms)