Divinity Player

62 Grim Reaper
After practicing the pattern, it is time to start alchemy.

Two hours later, the pill furnace shook and opened with a bang, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out.

"Mid-grade Juyuan Pill."

Tang Feng was overjoyed to see the six round Juyuan Pills in the pill furnace.

Finally, after two months of continuous refining, Tang Feng's grasp of the Juyuan Pill was upgraded again, and he finally succeeded in refining the middle-grade Juyuan Pill.

This is a qualitative breakthrough.

"With the middle-grade Juyuan pill, my cultivation base can break through more quickly."

Strike while the iron is hot, Tang Feng continued to make alchemy.

Several times in a row, the mid-grade Juyuan pill was refined.

For the refining of Juyuan Pill, it has stabilized.

After alchemy, it is sword practice.

Cultivate Kuji Sword Intent and digest the experience absorbed in Fenghuo Grand Canyon.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Seven days later, Tang Feng came to Fenghuo Grand Canyon again.

It's still level [-] difficulty.

This time, Tang Feng comprehended the withered sword intent to two points.

Swish!
In the training field of Tang Feng's courtyard.

The sword light was glowing, and the space was scorching hot, as if a fire dragon was flying.

hum!
Huo Di, a sword intent that seems to be able to silence everything, burst out.

At the same time, the flames on the sword also skyrocketed.

After a few minutes, everything stopped.

"The strong sword intent is indeed well-deserved. I have only just completed the cultivation of the Lie Yan Sword Art, but when the sword intent explodes, it is actually comparable to a small perfection."

While comprehending the meaning of the sword, Tang Feng's comprehension of the sword technique also became faster and faster.

In the past, it would have been difficult for him to master a fourth-level swordsmanship in seven days.

But under the tempering of the Fenghuo Grand Canyon, he has cultivated the Lieyan swordsmanship to the state of great accomplishment.

What is even more congratulatory is that during these seven days, his cultivation base has also successfully broken through.

Reached Huayuan Triple Layer!
After getting started for more than three months, he broke through two levels in a row and reached the third level of Huayuan.

This speed can only be described as frightening.

"With my current strength, how far can I go to challenge the Bloody Ranking?"

Tang Feng thought.

go try it!
Tang Feng decided to try his own strength.

In the life-and-death battle at the Yuxuetai, it could help him comprehend the sword intent of Kuji more quickly.

However, you can't go with your true colors.

Tang Feng bought a mask in Fangshi, which was a death mask, and then went to Yuxuetai.

Yuxuetai was still as lively as usual.

Dongxuanzong had 20 outer disciples and more than [-] handyman disciples. There are so many geniuses.

"Liu Zhenshan!"

As soon as Tang Feng entered the door, he heard shouts that shook the sky.

On the bloody platform, two people are fighting.

To be precise, it was a one-sided battle.

A young man with a long knife completely suppressed another young man and beat him.

puff!

In the end, the long knife crossed the sky, blood flashed, and a head flew high.

Hahaha.
The young man holding a long knife laughed out loud and arrogant.

"This Liu Zhenshan is usually very low-key, but this time, he is going to be a blockbuster."

"Indeed, it has already won four games in a row, and the methods are ruthless. Every game is to cut off the opponent's head."

Through chatting with other people, Tang Feng already had a preliminary understanding.

The young man on the Yuxuetai, named Liu Zhenshan, was not usually seen among the outer disciples, but this time he suddenly challenged the Yuxuetai, showing his astonishing fighting power.

Moreover, the methods are extremely ruthless, and every battle ends with cutting off the opponent's head.

Although it is said that Yuxuetai is a place where blood is bathed, a place where life and death are fought, and death in battle is quite normal.

But it is still rare to kill the opponent in every battle.

"Come on, who will fight with me."

Liu Zhenshan yelled, the killing intent on his body seemed to be real.

For a while, no one dared to challenge it.

According to the rules, before the five-game winning streak, you can challenge freely.

After the five consecutive victories, the opponents who are also five consecutive victories will be arranged for a strong duel.

"Haha, is there no one coming up? Come and taste the taste of Lao Tzu's saber."

Liu Zhenshan opened his mouth wide open, extremely arrogant.

"Hmph, what is arrogance? It's just four consecutive victories, and those masters who have won five consecutive victories cannot challenge him, otherwise, how can he be arrogant."

Someone said angrily.

"Let me do it."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

The voice was not loud, but it was clear and calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

In his eyes, Liu Zhenshan's clamor was just like air.

A young man, wearing a mask, seems to have stepped out of hell.

It's the mask of death.

The black clothes, matched with the black death mask, are full of mystery.

This young man was naturally Tang Feng.

"Report your name."

cried the referee.

"grim Reaper."

Tang Feng said two words lightly.

"Reaper?" The referee showed a puzzled expression.

"grim Reaper?"

Around the stands, the audience also showed expressions of astonishment.

"Who is this person? He actually uses the name of the god of death, so arrogant."

"Liu Zhenshan just killed four people in a row, but he used the name of the god of death, is he going to confront each other?"

"I don't know how to compare with Liu Zhenshan? Who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Someone guessed.

"In my opinion, most of them are pretending to be gods and ghosts. They don't have any skills. They just want to use the mask of death to fight their hearts. I have seen many people like this."

Some people also think that Tang Feng is pretending to be a ghost and playing tricks.

There are all kinds of arguments.

Liu Zhenshan held a bloody saber in his hand, looked at Tang Feng, and said with a sneer, "Reaper? Haha, what a joke, you dare to use this title in front of me. Wait a minute, I want you to change from a god of death to a dead man."

"If you want to fight, you can fight. You talk too much nonsense. Don't you win by your mouth?"

A faint voice came from the mask.

"Since you are anxious to find death, then I will help you."

Liu Zhenshan's eyes narrowed, and he let out a low growl.

"Splitting Demon Slash."

A jet-black blade light filled the space, and cut towards Tang Feng.

"Splitting Demon Slash, Liu Zhenshan used it as soon as he made a move. He was really angry. Let's see if the God of Death can stop it. You know, the heads of the few people in front were all severed by this move."

The people in the stands, with tens of thousands of eyes, stared at the young man wearing the death mask on the blood bathing platform.

Tang Feng didn't hide, he didn't need to snatch, but to attack.

Keng!
He drew out a long sword with an elemental device, and the light of the sword suddenly appeared, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.

This element is just a low-grade element, which was bought by Tang Feng in the market for this trip to Yuxuetai.

puff!

Keng!
The sword light disappeared in a flash, returning to the hilt of the sword again.

The sword light is gone, but the blood light is now.

With a bang, Liu Zhenshan's long knife fell to the ground, his hands tightly covering his throat, his eyes staring like dead fish.

In the throat, blood flowed out continuously, along Liu Zhenshan's fingers, leaving behind a blood bath.

Let this thousand-year-old battle platform add another person's blood.

One sword, Liu Zhenshan, die!
There was a sudden silence on the field, and then, discussions erupted.

"Dead, Liu Zhenshan is dead."

"A sword, it's just a sword, it's too fast, this sword is too fast, I almost didn't realize it."

"Sure enough, it's the god of death. Even a master like Liu Zhenshan can't make one move."

Everyone looked at the masked young man, and there was no contempt in their eyes, only prudence and awe.

"Murderers, people will always kill them."

Tang Feng didn't look at Liu Zhenshan again, only sighed softly, which sounded on the blood bathing platform.

"Reaper wins," the referee announced.

After the announcement, the referee continued: "Reaper, since you have already defeated Liu Zhenshan, according to the rules, you will automatically be eligible for five consecutive victories. Do you want to continue to challenge?"

"Continue." Tang Feng said.

"Well, since that's the case, let me meet you."

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, a young man stepped onto the stage.

"Shangguanjue, a master of five consecutive victories."

Naturally, someone reported the young man's information.

Without extra words, the two started a war.

But after more than ten moves, Shangguan Jue was taken off the Yuxuetai by Tang Feng's sword.

"Thank you for your mercy." Shangguanjue cupped his fists.

Six straight wins!
"I come."

Another person came to the stage, but again, he was defeated by Tang Feng not long after.

Seven consecutive victories!
Then, it was eight consecutive victories!

"grim Reaper!"

"grim Reaper!"

Everyone shouted.

This god of death who appeared suddenly was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Not only did he kill Liu Zhenshan with one sword, but he was also unstoppable, winning consecutive battles.

Is this going to hit the bloodbath list?

"Haha, God of Death, it really lives up to its name, so let me fight you."

A tall figure, laughing loudly, walked onto the blood bathing platform.

"Wenfeng made a move. It seems that he couldn't bear it anymore."

This Wenfeng seems to have a good reputation.

"Can Wenfeng stop the God of Death?"

Many people are skeptical.

Sure enough, the result was as expected by some people. It didn't take long for Wenfeng to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and lost the battle.

(End of this chapter)