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"If it wasn't for the serious expression on Nanmen Feng's face, Mu Pengcheng would have thought that Nanmen Feng was joking." The Spirit Board was a ranking list by Purple Cloud Academy's warrior of Spirit Stage. There were a total of fifty spots on the Spirit Board, and it was placed once a year. The higher one's ranking is on the Spirit Ranking, the stronger one is. At the same time, the resources allocated would also be greater. We can really play with the Spirit Ranking. " Mu Pengcheng's expression was somewhat excited, as if he would be able to be on the leaderboard if he were to go.

"Chi!" After Mu Pengcheng finished his sentence, a white-clothed youth on the side with a fan sneered, "A frog in the well."

"What did you say?" Hearing the ridicule from the white clothed youth, Mu Pengcheng was immediately enraged. Nanmen Feng's face also turned cold. Mu Pengcheng didn't do anything, but this person started to talk back to him maliciously.

When Su Siyuan saw the expressions of Mu Pengcheng and Nanmen Feng, he glanced at the two of them in disdain. Then, he said indifferently, "If the Spirit Ranking is something that a person like you can covet, then the Spirit Ranking is no longer called Spirit Ranking."

By the time Su Siyuan finished this sentence, Mu Pengcheng had already taken action first. However, just as Mu Pengcheng's Blood Evil Spear appeared, the fan in Su Siyuan's hand had already swept over Mu Pengcheng's chest. This strike even broke a few of Mu Pengcheng's ribs. Seeing Mu Pengcheng at a disadvantage, Nanmen Feng was about to make a move, but Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei stopped him.

Mu Pengcheng knew that although Nanmen Feng's cultivation level progress was extremely fast, Nanmen Feng was definitely not his match at the moment. The reason why Yuan Fei stopped Nanmen Feng was because Yuan Fei had already recognized this person's Drunken Immortal House, Su Siyuan.

"You want to teach me a lesson? It's simple. Just don't get eliminated too early for tomorrow's spirit ranking battle. " After Su Siyuan said this, he waved his fan and walked off into the distance.

"Let's go. His skills are inferior, so he suffered a small loss." Although two of Mu Pengcheng's ribs were broken by Su Siyuan, he was caught off guard. However, after consuming the healing Pills, Mu Pengcheng's injuries started to recover.

"Brother Mu, don't worry. I will definitely help you seek justice for tomorrow's Spirit Ranking battle." Right now, the people Nanmen Feng disliked the most were arrogant, conceited and bullying others. Su Siyuan happened to take all three points.

Nanmen Feng assigned the freshmen's resting area to his own room. These rooms were all temporary tents. After the new students of the Purple Cloud Academy rested here for the night, the competition for the Spirit Ranking would begin tomorrow. After seeing Su Siyuan's power, Nanmen Feng felt that his cultivation level at the sixth level of Spirit Stage was still far from enough to participate in the Spirit Ranking.

As a result, Nanmen Feng used the Spiritual Force to scan his surroundings. After finding nothing abnormal, he entered the God Slaughtering Pagoda. In the God Slaughtering Pagoda space, Nanmen Feng took out all of Bu Chen's Essence Stone. After it was all broken, it started to frantically cultivate, and the little Purple Thunder Eagles, after devouring the demon core, was currently fast asleep inside the God Slaughtering Pagoda.

Nanmen Feng's cultivation level was already at the peak of the sixth level of Spirit Stage. After a night of cultivation, Nanmen Feng's cultivation level came to the seventh level of Spirit Stage as expected. After cultivating to the seventh level of the Spirit Stage, Nanmen Feng stabilized his cultivation level and left the God Slaughtering Pagoda.

There were four rings in the Spiritual Ranking Competition. When Nanmen Feng came to the side of the ring, it was already surrounded by people. These people were both freshmen and seniors. At this moment, the competition for the Spirit Ranking had already begun. When Nanmen Feng arrived, Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei quickly found him.

What made Nanmen Feng surprised was that Mu Pengcheng had already participated in a battle. Moreover, with his strength, Mu Pengcheng was only able to tie with the opponent. At the same time, Nanmen Feng also knew that Yuan Fei's luck was pretty good. He was actually accepted as a disciple by that Elder named Xu Yao last night.

"That Fu Kong is truly powerful. Although I still have other methods, I'm sure he didn't use his full strength. Mu Pengcheng said with some lingering fear as he looked at the young man on the stage not far away.

Mu Pengcheng then looked at Nanmen Feng, "The rule of the Spirit Ranking is to enter the Spirit Ranking immediately after winning three times in a row. Do you want to try?"

"Of course!" After Nanmen Feng said this, he jumped onto an empty stage. Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei were speechless when they saw Nanmen Feng's decisiveness. However, both of them knew that Nanmen Feng never did anything without confidence. Since Nanmen Feng was confident enough to enter the arena, it meant that Nanmen Feng's strength had definitely increased.

After Nanmen Feng got on stage, he also attracted a lot of people's attention. However, after seeing a new face, everyone knew that this was a new student who did not know his place. Being able to enter the Spirit Ranking naturally had many benefits, but how could it be so easy to enter?

"I am Nanmen Feng, please guide me." Now that Nanmen Feng had achieved the Second Perfection of the Thunderclap Sword Technique, the First Change of the Wind-controlling Eight Changes, and the cultivation level had been raised to the Seventh Layer of the Spirit Stage, the current Nanmen Feng really wanted to fight a battle to see how far he had progressed.

Just when everyone was wondering who would come up for the challenge, a young man in embroidered clothes stepped out and his body steadily landed on the arena. Seeing that the one challenging Nanmen Feng was this young man in embroidered clothes, everyone looked at Nanmen Feng with sympathy.

There were only a total of fifty spots on the Spirit Ranking, and at this moment, the person in front of Nanmen Feng was named the Spirit Ranking # 51. In other words, Faang Qing was already the strongest amongst all the experts on the Spirit Ranking! Currently, Nanmen Feng only had the cultivation level at the seventh level of Spirit Stage, but Faang Qing was a warrior at the ninth level of Spirit Stage.

"I'm Faang Qing, get lost." Faang Qing was very arrogant, his strength gave him the right to be so. In last year's Spirit Ranking battle, Faang Qing had only fought three consecutive battles before finally being defeated by his opponent. Therefore, many people thought that Faang Qing was just unlucky. However, Faang Qing's strength was only stronger than some of the warrior on the Spirit Ranking.

Hearing Faang Qing's words, Nanmen Feng's face sank: "If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then scram. Stop being so noisy here." Nanmen Feng was not someone to be trifled with. warrior at this age, who wouldn't be hot-blooded?

Seeing Nanmen Feng and Faang Qing's confrontation, everyone knew that Nanmen Feng was going to suffer. Indeed, as Faang Qing released his elemental energy, the entire aura on the stage changed. Some of the weaker warrior who were close to the stage felt the pressure of Wu Tie's Essence and found it hard to breathe.

With Faang Qing's imposing manner, Xu Yao, who was standing at the side, was naturally very satisfied. Faang Qing was also one of his disciples. After last year's Spirit Ranking battle, Faang Qing had regretfully failed. This year, it was Faang Qing's turn to prove himself.

"Get the hell out of here!" Suddenly, the aura on the stage changed again, and suddenly, hundreds of green and gray Wind Blade appeared in front of Faang Qing. It had to be said that it was not bad for normal warrior to be able to release several Wind Blade s at once, and if they were stronger, they could only release a dozen or so Wind Blade s at a time.