1637: C1637 Top 12

C1637 Top 12

"Buzz …" "Buzz …" "Buzz …"

The bright moon emitted rays of moonlight, chasing after the black robed ancient cultivator, attacking him non-stop.

In the end, a beam of moonlight hit his chest and smashed into the protective light screen, faintly revealing a human figure.

To lose in the hands of Qin Feng, the two of them had no complaints.

At the very least, he was one of the strong competitors to the top four of Menlan.

Following Zhao Tiange's victory, each of the twelve Ring's arena masters no longer stood as challengers.

So far, the first stage of Menlan had ended, and the twelve Buddhist Disciple s each had their own lords.

They were Feng Wuhuang from the first Ring, Bai Lan from the second Ring, and Jin Qing from the third Ring.

The three of them were Son of God of the three great sect s, and up till now, no one had challenged them, so the exact strength of their opponents was unknown.

While the one ranked above the fourth Ring was the Strength King Yang Jian. His wild and violent strength directly crushed the entire audience.

The body of the overlord of the fifth Ring was filled with the aura of who it was that he was going to be.

The Sixth Ring's swordsman, Yan Qing, had a light swordsmanship.

The seventh Ring's blade was fierce, cold and indifferent, and so was her knife technique.

The eighth Ring's Demon Subduing Priest Letter, a Demon Subduing Pestle, a Dragon Subduing Tiger.

Qin Feng from the ninth Ring.

The Jin Chen of the tenth Ring.

The eleventh Ring's Soul Slaying Blade, Dongfang Po, was extremely arrogant and savage.

Twelfth Ring, Zhao Tiange.

Amongst them, the Fourth Ring's Strength King Yang Jian, the Seventh Ring's Saber Kuang Leng Feng, and the Eighth Ring's Demon Fighter Daoist Letter all came from the Fetal Reservoir Realm.

The Dao letter was a disciple of the inner sect of the Lianhua Sect, while Leng Feng was a vulgar disciple of the Lianhua Sect.

As for the fifth, sixth, and eleventh Ring, they were none other than the hidden ancient cultivator s.

Vajra world, Fetal Reservoir Realm, sphere of origin, the combined Menlan of the three realms, and in the end, only two people from the Vajra world entered the top twelve.

As for Fetal Reservoir Realm, Qin Feng and four others who went out, four of them went into the top twelve.

"Excluding the kid from Human Clan and the other people from Mad monk, four people from both Fetal Reservoir Realm and Fetal Reservoir Realm have entered the top twelve, becoming the Twelve Buddhist Disciple, while there are only two people from Vajra world."

"How preposterous."

In the North grandstand, the expressions of all the patriarchs and Top s were extremely ugly.

"Don't worry, we still have Jin Qing."

"As long as Jin Qing can suppress the heroes and take first place, then what does a mere sphere of origin or Fetal Reservoir Realm count as."

"In this world, everyone will only remember the first place, who will remember the second place?"

"That's right, that's the theory."

At this moment, all the big shots and Top s placed their hopes on Jin Qing.

"Congratulations to all of you."

Seeing that all twelve Ring had produced arena masters, the King of the Minde Wheel who was standing above the Eastern stands waved his hand. Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and a streak of Buddhism split apart, scattering an endless golden light from the Spirit Mountain Wonderland.

The golden light fell on everyone.

Everyone felt as if their soul had been penetrated, and the injuries all over their body were visibly healed.

"What a pure celestial spiritual energy."

As the golden light fell from the sky, Qin Feng felt that the immortal spirit energy within this golden light was at least ten times stronger than the spirit energy in the lower levels of Buddhism Realm.

This celestial spiritual energy was on par with the celestial power of the Sky Cavern created by the Tianpeng.

However, the sky ditch created by the Tianpeng was extremely unstable, and the immortal spirit energy within the golden light seemed to emit a sense of peace.

Indeed, the Spirit Mountain Wonderland was a good place to cultivate.

At this moment, Qin Feng unavoidably thought of the trip to Spirit Mountain Wonderland.

With the pure power of the Celestial Spirits, Qin Feng was confident that he could break through the Ancient God's Fourth Heaven and reach the Ancient God's Fifth Heaven within ten years.

As the King of the Minde Wheel's voice fell, the gentle Buddhist light brought Qin Feng and the other twelve people down.

Following which, the twelve Ring converged into one in the palm of the King of the Minde Wheel, and then slowly rose into the air, layer after layer, until it became a round battling platform with a radius of ten kilometers.

When the stage was being formed, King of the Minde Wheel waved his hand, and a transparent golden light shield descended from the sky, covering the entire stage.

"The ranks of the matches are different from one another. Victory will result in victory, and defeat will result in defeat with no score at all."

"Ring have their own special rules. There's no difference between life and death, only victory and defeat."

"Even if we die on the Ring, we would be safe and sound outside the Ring."

"Even my injuries will be completely healed."

"This is the final Ring."

Layers of Buddhist chanting resounded throughout the world.

"There's no difference between life and death, only victory and defeat!"

"Even if I die on the Ring, will I be safe and sound after returning to the outside?"

Hearing King of the Minde Wheel's words, all the big shots and Top s of the various stands were shocked.

"As expected of a Rotary King who came from the Spirit Mountain Wonderland."

At this moment, everyone was convinced.

Qin Feng even vaguely felt gazes of interest from the gateways that split open in the sky.

"Is the almighty being of the Spirit Mountain Wonderland paying attention to this match?"

Qin Feng did not know.

"Ranking War huh!"

Zhao Tiange laughed bitterly in his heart.1

Amongst the twelve of them, he could be considered to be somewhat self-aware, and his strength was the lowest.

As for the ranking tournament, it was also the most fair competition. The difference in strength was too clear, there was no possibility of advancing just because of a single win.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Feng poked Zhao Tiange's shoulder, "You think you have no chance?"

"Not really, just a bit depressed. I am, after all, ranked twelfth, and was able to become one of the Twelve Buddhist Disciple s. "

"It's just that when I think about how it would be if Buddha King were to be ranked according to this ranking in the future, I just feel a little uncomfortable calling them Senior Brother.

"Our Mad monk will become an existence that will trample them beneath our feet in the future."

Zhao Tiange said shamelessly.

"…"

Qin Feng was instantly speechless, but he was moved by Zhao Tiange's confidence, "You're ambitious."

In the end, Qin Feng patted Zhao Tiange's shoulders to encourage him.

After the King of the Minde Wheel finished announcing the rules, he sprinkled twelve rays of golden light from the Eastern stands, landing in the hands of Qin Feng and the other twelve people respectively.

"This is a competition of light talismans. Every time, two light talismans will light up."

"Two people whose talismans light up, enter the battling platform."

"Do you understand?"

King of the Minde Wheel swept his gentle gaze across everyone.

Qin Feng could feel that King of the Minde Wheel's gaze had paused on Feng Wuhuang's body.

"The reason why Feng Wuhuang is ranked first?"

Qin Feng did not think too much about it.

As the King of the Minde Wheel's voice fell, two of the twelve light talismans lit up.

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