Hearing Mingguang's words, even Xuanwu Sect Master Liu Tianxin couldn't find a reason to scold, but fortunately, Chen Haoran was fine, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

After the Martial Pagoda Venerable rescued Chen Haotian, his body swept lightly and returned to his seat, without saying anything about the Mingguang inch-headed mage.

In fact, it's not that Liu Tianxin doesn't want to pursue it, it's just that on the occasion of such a fight, it is inevitable that there will be an unexpected situation where he can't hold his hand, and in that case, the other party can find a reason to shirk it smoothly.

Since it is impossible to hold him accountable, why bother to be bored, if you want to blame it, you can only blame Chen Haotian for his inferior skills.

The Mingguang mage waited for a while, but when he didn't see the Xuanwu Sect Master come out to speak, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and smile proudly.

"Agreed!" Mage Mingguang clasped his hands together and swept down from the void.

During this period, Tang Feng was only looking at him, and it was only now that he knew how insidious and vicious this inch-headed monk young man who looked simple and simple on the outside was, and how deep the city government was.

"If this person is not removed, and he is supported by the Zhentian Bowl, it will definitely be a big disaster in the future!" Tang Feng snorted secretly, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

The light that swept down seemed to sense something, and it glared at him hurriedly.

However, this bright light only glanced at Tang Feng faintly, then withdrew the bright light, and regained that simple and simple expression.

Chu Luoluo suddenly said coldly: "This inch-headed monk, I originally thought that he listened to the honest and kind, who knew that it was actually a human-faced scorpion heart, his Zhentian bowl is extraordinary, if you are right, you should be careful." ”

Tang Feng said coldly: "I'm afraid now, the two of us can't match!"

Chu Luoluo was stunned, she could feel the killing intent emanating from Tang Feng's body, and after thinking about it, she couldn't help asking: "Auntie, I'm really curious, you and that Chen Haotian are not even friends, or even opponents, now that he has been defeated, why are you so angry?"

Tang Feng tightened the knife in his hand, and took advantage of this gap in rest to roughly tell her about the dragon.

Chu Luoluo frowned and asked, "According to what you say, that Zhentian bowl originally belonged to your good brother Crazy Dragon?"

"Exactly!" Tang Feng snorted secretly.

"From this point of view, it should be the little monk with the bright light inch, no, with this little monk alone, I'm afraid that I don't have the ability to deprive and loot the Zhentian bowl from your brother's body!"

Chu Luoluo snorted when he said this, and then said: "So it is very likely that there must be the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect intervening behind it, Tang Feng, since you already know about this matter, what are you going to do next?"

Tang Feng sneered: "The wild dragon is my good brother, since the age of eight, we have eaten together, trained together, and even been born and died together, although we are not brothers, but we are not brothers!"

Speaking of this, Tang Feng turned his head and grinned, "So what do you think I should do?"

The answer is already self-evident, Chu Luoluo raised his eyebrows and said, "I know you are worried about the safety of the mad dragon, but Tang Feng, I still want to say that you probably can't be too blind and impulsive in this matter." ”

After a pause, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "As I said just now, the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is involved behind this matter, and before there is definite evidence, if you stand up and question, not only will it not have any effect, but on the contrary, you will be put into it at that time!"

Tang Feng was silent, obviously not going to listen, in fact, once he decided something, it would be difficult for anyone to change it.

He didn't know that with his current identity, if he wanted to come forward to question the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, it would be like twisting his arm and thigh, and the other party would not only not admit it, but would even beat him upside down at that time.

But Tang Feng had no choice, he had to do it, because he was the eldest brother, because the dragon was his brother in life and death.

It just so happened that at this time, the fifth battle of the disciples began, with Shen Junlin of the Ziwei Sect versus Zeng Sheng of the Haotian Sect.

When Zeng Sheng heard that his opponent was Shen Jun, his whole face immediately drooped, and the whole person was like a frosted eggplant.

"Master, I'm really miserable, I have to ask for the second round, against the terrible monster of the First Sword Immortal!" Zeng Sheng gritted his teeth.

The surrounding disciples of Haotian Sect did not speak, and their mood was not high, it seemed that everyone was not optimistic about their second senior brother Zeng Sheng.

In fact, this is also a matter of course, after all, Shen Junlin is the first Tianjiao, known as the first sword immortal in Pan-Asia, not to mention Zeng Sheng, even if Bu Tianyun, the chief Tianjiao of Haotian Sect, may not be Shen Junlin's opponent.

"That's it!" Zeng Sheng shook his head, and with a slight touch of his feet, the whole person suddenly took off and reached the void ring.

Originally, it was obvious that his body moved first, and he had already reached mid-air, but when he swept to the void ring, Shen Junlin, who was in the void in front of him, suddenly appeared there out of thin air.

Zeng Sheng was shocked when he saw this, and he also knew that the other party's realm was much higher than his own, so he couldn't help but tighten the knife in his hand.

Shen Junlin's expression was still proud, he smiled faintly, and said: "I really didn't expect that this seat knew that the opponent was me, and you still had the courage to climb into the void ring!"

Zeng Sheng snorted coldly and did not speak.

Shen Junlin still said indifferently: "You are not my opponent, if you are Bu Tianyun, you may be able to fight me a few times, so let's admit defeat quickly." ”

"Admit defeat?" Zeng Sheng suddenly laughed on his back, and suddenly snorted: "To be able to come this far, who is a simple person, who is not a little conceited and arrogant, how can such a thing as admitting defeat be done?"

"You Shen Junlin is known as the number one immortal sword, if you don't show some strength today, I really don't recognize it!"

Before his words fell, Shen Junlin's face on the opposite side suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die, I want to kill you like a pig and a dog, even if the people below want to save you, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Zeng Sheng arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Shen, please give me advice!"

"Stubborn!" With that, with a slight click under his feet, an immortal bridge, and four colors of immortal realm appeared under his feet.

"Four colors, the four realms of the Immortal Bridge, this Shen Junlin is really powerful!" The people below were amazed when they saw this, and when they looked up at this time, they only felt that the colorful Immortal Bridge was as gorgeous as a rainbow across the sky.

"Go!" Shen Junlin stepped lightly, and the Changsheng Bridge under his feet suddenly spread, stretching infinitely in midair, and rushed towards the other party.

After breaking through the Immortal Realm, the original Dao Platform will condense into the Immortal Bridge, which can be seen from this point that the power of the Immortal Bridge is far more powerful than the Dao Platform.

"A shocking sword!" Zeng Sheng knew that it was dangerous, and all the spiritual elements in his body poured out, and he held the knife with both hands to exert a shocking sword momentum.

A long knife momentum, like a comet sweeping, went straight to the Immortal Bridge.