Grand Prix of the Outer Sects

The spiritual qi in the Spirit Tower was pooling together as if it was about to liquefy into spiritual water.

Such a phenomenon shook Ye Feng to his core.

The Sword Sect was worthy of being the number one sect in the Great Yan Dynasty, it was so extravagant that it had forged so many spirit towers in the sect for its disciples to enter and cultivate in.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have enough sect contribution points, after all, the sect can't support you for nothing.

The treasures that Ye Feng got from this outing were numerous, and he exchanged all the treasures he didn't need to become sect contribution points.

These contribution points were enough for him to spend a month in the Spirit Tower for closed-door training.

For the next month, Ye Feng entered into a very deep state of cultivation for the first time.

He seemed to forget all the worries of the world and devoted himself to cultivation.

During this month, Ye Feng's cultivation level was also growing rapidly.

The spiritual qi in the Spirit Tower was so dense that it was like an endless ocean.

Ye Feng had a unique creation furnace, and he frantically devoured the dense spiritual qi around him.

In his dantian, his true qi was becoming more and more dense and majestic.

His Martial Dao cultivation was also in the midst of a rapid breakthrough.

When the month of cultivation was over.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng stood up from the Spirit Tower, and right at this instant, a new and strong aura also erupted from his body.

It was the terrifying aura of the Seal Martial Realm level!

Martial King!

One Step Martial King!

"This month of work has not been in vain, I have actually stepped directly into the Sealed Martial Realm and become a One Step Martial King!"

The colour in Ye Feng's eyes was incomparably bright.

He knew that this was the effect of his own thick accumulation.

Ye Feng's martial dao roots were incomparably strong.

Now after he had broken through to a One-step Martial King, he only felt that there was explosive power all over his body, in all his limbs and bones!

"Dang, dang, dang... ..."

Suddenly at this very moment, a grand bell sounded throughout the sect.

Immediately, Ye Feng saw, one by one, the disciples of the Sword Sect, with excitement in their eyes, sped off in the direction of the centre of the sect.

Ye Feng was a bit puzzled and stopped a female disciple who was passing by and said, "Excuse me, this sister, may I ask what is happening in the sect? Why is everyone in such a hurry to go in the direction of the sect's centre?"

"You're a new disciple, right?"

This female disciple smiled and explained, "This bell sound means that the once a year Outer Sect Grand Competition has begun, today all the outer sect disciples in the Outer Sect can participate in this Grand Competition, those who enter the top 100 can enter the Inner Sect and become inner sect disciples and enjoy incomparably generous sect treatment."

After this female disciple finished speaking, she hurriedly left, heading towards the centre of the sect.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng also followed the many disciples and sped off in that direction.

He didn't expect that he had just come out of his closed-door cultivation, and then he ran into the once-a-year outer sect competition.

"As long as you enter the top 100, you can enter the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple?"

Ye Feng's eyes carried a strong battle intent.

The legendary Dragon Transformation Pond in the Sword Sect, one had to become a true disciple, or a core disciple, to be able to enter it and be baptized.

So naturally, Ye Feng would not miss the Outer Sect Competition this time.

Nowadays, his cultivation level had already stepped into the Seal Martial Realm, achieving a step of Martial King.

Even among the entire Outer Sect, he was one of the best.

This time, Ye Feng was determined to win the first few places in the Outer Sect Competition.

Soon, he arrived at the huge competition arena in the centre of the clan.

The arena was made of cast iron, and there was a thick black cable at each of the four corners, which was tied to

In other words, the whole arena was suspended in mid-air, which looked incomparably impressive.

At this time, Ye Feng walked in the crowd and saw several familiar people.

It was none other than County Princess Hongling, Xu Jingwen, and Su Chen, one of the ten disciples of the Outer Sect.

Nowadays, Su Chen was as plump as a jade, with a handsome face and sparkling eyes, and had obviously come out of his previous low period.

Under Ye Feng's sensing breath, he found that this Su Chen had already stepped into the Martial King realm.

This made Ye Feng a little surprised, this Su Chen was very determined.

He had actually gone from half-step Martial King to the real Martial King realm in just a month.

However, Ye Feng was not afraid, he was cultivating the supreme Creation Divine Skill.

Once he stepped into the Martial King realm, even if it was only a step Martial King, Ye Feng's battle power would become incomparably terrifying.

At this time, Ye Feng noticed that among the crowd, there was a strong person.

They all had the aura of at least one step Martial King.

Obviously, this group of people were all outer sect disciples who had been training outside all year round.

They had been training hard for a year or a few years, and had rushed back on the day of the Outer Sect Competition, ready to put in all their strength to shine in the Outer Sect Competition, and then become the noble Inner Sect disciples and enjoy the lucrative treatment.

"Brother Ye Feng."

Xu Jingwen was the first to see Ye Feng's figure, and the young girl immediately trotted over, her beautiful eyes carrying the colour of love.

The Hongling County Master also saw Ye Feng, she also walked over and asked, "Brother Ye Feng, how has your cultivation been this month?"

What County Mistress Hongling did not expect was that Ye Feng had really stayed in the Spirit Tower for a whole month.

One should know that even many inner sect disciples were not so rich, having a huge amount of sect contribution points for cultivating in the Spirit Tower for a month.

"Not bad, the cultivation level has increased a lot, this Spirit Tower is indeed a good place."" Ye Feng smiled and said out loud.

Ye Feng had spent a month in the Spirit Tower, he had even used his superb memory to memorize the spiritual patterns of the arcane spirit gathering formation in the Spirit Tower.

Because he wanted to test whether he could use the spirit pattern in the mansion he lived in, he traced out a spirit gathering formation by himself.

If it is possible, then Ye Feng will be equivalent to cultivating in the Spirit Tower every day.

But the spirit formation in the Spirit Tower is very complex, if it is a normal disciple, simply do not dare to imagine to memorize the spirit pattern of the formation in the Spirit Tower, because that is simply not something that a person can do.

But Ye Feng was different, his brain field had been transformed by the golden divine pill and his memory was very demonic, that's why he wanted to give it a try.

"Ye Feng, you've been cultivating hard in the Spirit Tower for the past month, which level have you stepped into now, I'm curious."

County Princess Hongling spoke out with a smile, clearly she was ready to get to the bottom of it.

"Yes, brother Ye Feng, are you more powerful now than before At this moment, Xu Jingwen also had a curious look on her face.