Na Ran Yanran and Jiang Ming hurriedly walked in front of Venerable Lei from behind Yun Yun and Wang Feng, clenched their fists, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Three-star Douzong, two-star Douzong, Guizong is really talented, admire and admire. Venerable Lei said with a sincere smile, he also knows a lot about the Dao Sect, there are only about three hundred elders and disciples in the entire sect, but they are all elites, none of the young disciples have a cultivation level lower than the one-star Dou Huang, and as for the elders, they are at least all Dou Zong.

The number of people from the Wind Thunder Pavilion with such a big family is really too small, but it is absolutely undeniable that the terrifying power contained in it is absolutely undeniable!

"Thank you Venerable Lei for the compliment!" Na Ran Yanran and Jiang Ming hugged their fists again, and then returned to the back of Yun Yun and Wang Feng.

Venerable Lei originally wanted to let his disciple Feng Qing'er compete with the disciple brought by Wang Feng, but from the aura on Jiang Ming's body, he felt that it was much stronger than his own disciple Feng Qing'er.

"Whew!"

Soon after the two spoke, a piercing sound of breaking wind resounded above the thunder mountain, and in the blink of an eye, a huge giant sword with a foot of ten zhang came, and two figures appeared in the center of the thunder platform, one old and one young, the old man was a little short, dressed in linen clothes, but no one dared to despise this old man, and it was Tang Ying beside him.

"Haha, Sword Venerable, this time you are not as fast as Red Lotus Venerable. Venerable Lei stood up and laughed at the old man, and the laughter was like thunder.

For Venerable Lei's laughter, the Sword Venerable didn't pay attention to it, but walked to the stands with Tang Ying, hugged his fists at Wang Feng and said, "Venerable Red Lotus, don't come unharmed." ”

"Sword Venerable, don't come to harm!" Wang Feng hugged his fists and laughed, and that Tang Ying was extremely excited when he saw Wang Feng, but he still stood honestly behind the sitting Sword Venerable.

As soon as he sat down, a black-robed old man with a pale face and black and white eyes saluted Wang Feng, and then found a place to sit down, it was the pavilion master of Huangquan Pavilion, Venerable Huangquan, and his disciple Wang Chen was standing behind him.

The last position is on Wang Feng's right-hand side, and there is no need to guess who it is for.

Because of Wang Feng's presence, these three Venerables did not tear up Pets's troubles, but the three of them looked at Pets with bad eyes, and they could see that they had a lot of grievances.

Soon after Venerable Huangquan arrived, a wind sound like a dragon's roar suddenly came.

"This old guy is the fastest, and he likes to arrive the last. Sword Venerable said with a smile.

While Venerable Huangquan and Venerable Lei frowned, a huge cyan wind whirlwind appeared in the sky above the huge square, the wind swirl dispersed, and two figures appeared in front of Wang Feng.

"Haha... Venerable Red Lotus, when I said goodbye, I missed it very much. "The words are an old man in a green robe, with long hair scattered over his shoulders, and his temperament is free and easy, although he is older now, he can still see the meaning of handsomeness, presumably when he was young, he was absolutely handsome and extraordinary, but it was a pity that he ran into Yaochen, he is still single, and he is even worse than Yaochen, he doesn't even have a confidant, and he really wasted this good face when he was young.

Beside him was Mu Qingluan, dressed in green, with a hint of playfulness on his extremely beautiful face.

"Venerable Wind, don't come unharmed, please. Wang Feng sat up and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Venerable Feng had already sat next to Wang Feng, but his eyes made Wang Feng have goosebumps inexplicably.

The appearance of the Wind Venerable made the pupils of the Thunder Venerable, the Sword Venerable, and the Huangquan Venerable all shrink violently, especially the Huangquan Venerable, who had a grudge against the Wind Venerable, all of them turned a little pale at this moment.

"Six... Six-Star Douzun, this... How is this possible?"

The current strength of the Wind Venerable made the three Venerables of the Thunder Venerable feel a great pressure, before they had eaten the peach, the strength of the Wind Venerable was at the peak of the four-star Douzun, the peak of the Thunder Venerable was at the peak of the three-star Douzun, the peak of the Sword Venerable was the peak of the two-star Douzun, and the strength of the Huangquan Venerable was in the middle of the two-star Douzun, after eating the peach, the three of them were all promoted by one star, but I didn't expect this Wind Venerable to improve by more than one star!

But with the strength of this six-star Douzun in the early stage, I'm afraid that the three of them are not his opponents when they join forces, because the later they go, the bigger the gap!

Although the Wind Venerable in a green robe always has a smile on his face, there are some demon phoenix clans behind the Wind Thunder Pavilion who support him, but there is no need to worry about this Wind Venerable, as for the Sword Venerable, he has always remained neutral, and the relationship with this Wind Venerable is not good or bad, but the relationship between the Huangquan Venerable and the Wind Venerable is relatively poor, because the Wind Venerable has always been unaccustomed to the way of acting in the Huangquan Pavilion, and he has always had a grudge.

With the Wind Venerable's current cultivation of the Six-Star Dou Venerable, he can definitely destroy the entire Huangquan Pavilion!

From the faces of these three Venerables, Wang Feng had already seen the clue, that is, Venerable Feng's current strength had broken the balance of power between the four square pavilions, but this was what he wanted.

"Qingluan hasn't seen the Red Lotus Venerable yet. Venerable Feng shouted softly, and Mu Qingluan, who was behind him, hurriedly stepped on the lotus step, came to Wang Feng, and said with a smile: "Female Qingluan participates in the Red Lotus Venerable." ”

"Well, I already have the cultivation of the Dou Sect at a good age, and my achievements in the future must be limitless. Wang Feng said with a smile.

After receiving Wang Feng's praise, Mu Qingluan was a little shy.

"Thank you, Venerable Red Lotus. ”

"Hmm," Wang Feng nodded slightly, and Mu Qingluan hurriedly stood behind Venerable Feng, but he could still see the joyful smile on her face.

After a few people were polite, Venerable Lei glanced up, and then slowly stood up, his eyes swept over the hustle and bustle of the square, and suddenly there was a loud cry.

Immediately, he looked at Wang Feng, hugged his fists and said, "Venerable Red Lotus, why don't you start the conference here?"

"Yes!"

Listening to Venerable Lei's flattering words, Wang Feng nodded with a smile.

With the arrival of Feng Qing'er, the conference also began, with a total of fifty-three participants, and the way was to fight until the last eight people remained.

The participants entered one after another, and the most competitive among them was the personal disciple of these four pavilion masters, and the strongest of these four personal disciples was probably Feng Qing'er!

Of the eight places, the Sifang Pavilion accounted for four, which means that forty-nine people can only compete for the remaining four places, and these participants are extremely young, at least they are all Douhuang, and they can be called the leaders of the younger generation!

At least the aura of the Douhuang swept the entire square, and everyone fought for this place, because of the melee, which meant that everyone except himself was an enemy!

The square was full of fighting spirit, the battle was chaotic, and under this chaos, there would be a few people besieging Yirao, and soon some people would be eliminated one after another.

On the chaotic square, there are four relatively safe circles, and the guards of the circles are Feng Qing'er, Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying, and Wang Chen.

The four of them have Dou Zong cultivation, so no one dares to provoke them, after all, there is a big gap between Dou Huang and Dou Zong, and soon the battle came to an end, I don't know if someone did it on purpose, there are only seven people left in the entire square, except for Feng Qing'er's four, the remaining three people are all around the eight-star Dou Huang, but the consumption is very large, and it is extremely embarrassing!

At this moment, Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes stared at the other people on the field, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked up a slight arc, faintly revealing a bit of coldness and arrogance, and then moved softly, flew to the high platform, and hugged her fists towards Wang Feng and said: "Red Lotus Venerable Senior, I want to challenge Jiang Ming, and I hope it will be fulfilled." ”

"Qing'er, don't be rude!" Venerable Lei scolded, and when he saw the breath on Feng Qing'er's body, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"At the peak of the One-Star Dou Sect, it seems that it was the strong man of the Qing'er Demon Phoenix Clan who helped her. ”

Hearing this, Wang Feng smiled faintly: "Haha, Venerable Lei is fine, Jiang Ming." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Ming walked out from behind Wang Feng, in the entire Daomen, he belonged to the kind of low-key, but high-endowed kind, and he was stable and capable.

Feng Qing'er looked at the young man in front of him with great interest, although he was not very handsome, but there was a faint majesty around him.

"Miss Feng, please!"

"Please!"

Jiang Ming could feel the arrogance coming from Feng Qing'er's body, and he wanted to try how much stronger he was than before after the physical transformation.

The two stepped on the void and slowly landed on the square under the gaze of countless eyes around them, Jiang Ming looked at the arrogant woman in colorful clothes, revealing a faint smile.

When it comes to the limelight in Daomen, Jiang Ming is far inferior to Na Ran Yanran, and few people outside have heard of his name.

And Feng Qing'er's name, in these years, has almost reached the peak of this generation of young people in the northern region of Zhongzhou, in terms of strength, among these four pavilions, no one can compare with her!

But the more so Feng Qing'er became unconvinced, it didn't matter if one of them surpassed herself, there was even a Jiang Ming.

"Jiang Ming, you don't have to be merciful to my subordinates, and I won't be the opposite, I want to try your strength as a master disciple of the Dao Sect!" Feng Qing'er's voice was crisp and pleasant, just like Feng Ming, revealing a nobility and arrogance that was difficult to hide.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's face was flat and nodded.

Just as Feng Qing'er did, the aura on her body suddenly rose rapidly, her pupils turned into a strange blue and silver color in the blink of an eye, and a huge storm of fighting qi with more than ten zhang was born out of her body.

At the same time, Jiang Ming's dark eyes suddenly turned red, and the area of nearly ten meters centered on his body suddenly changed, and his feet were already blood-red.

Before these people had time to marvel at the majestic fighting spirit in Feng Qing'er's body, they were shocked by the realization that Jiang Ming had created.

"What a terrifying murderous aura!"

Seeing this, Feng Qing'er's face showed a solemn expression, and a colorful phoenix completely fused with silk and satin hovered above her, accompanied by a phoenix chirp exuding an extremely terrifying might.

"Wind Killer Finger!"

Feng Qing'er bit between her fingers, and a drop of her blood melted into this colorful phoenix, and then turned into a beam of light that was only the size of her palm, and with a snort, she drank out!

Wind Thunder Finger, one of the most lethal fighting skills in the Wind Thunder Pavilion!

"Shura Finger!"

At the moment when this beam of light shot at Jiang Ming, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his body suddenly exuded an extremely terrifying temperament, and with a single finger, the space broke, engulfing the beam released by Feng Qing'er in an instant.

"Qing'er, heart!" Venerable Lei felt deeply uncomfortable, and hurriedly reminded him.

But what was surprising was that the blood-red beam of light did not hit Feng Qing'er's body, but dissipated into nothing at the moment when it was about to be touched, but at this moment, Feng Qing'er's face was already pale, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time...

This scene surprised everyone, especially the Lei Venerable, who knew that if this finger really hit Feng Qing'er, I was afraid that she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

Dao Sect disciples, it's really terrifying!

After a long time, Feng Qing'er came to her senses, she thought that her strength should not be inferior to this Jiang Ming, but she didn't expect that she would lose so badly!

"I've done my best except for the Demon Phoenix Statue that I didn't use, just now you have always been able to defeat me or even kill me, why don't you do that?" Feng Qing'er's delicate body outlined a curve under the wrapping of the colorful clothes, and her beautiful eyes stared at the young man not far away, unbelievable.

For her words, Jiang Ming's face became solemn, and he replied in a deep voice: "If it weren't for the fact that my master gave me a chance not long ago, and I had the same cultivation as you, Miss Feng, I am not your opponent." ”

Jiang Ming's words eased Feng Qing'er's originally cold face a lot.

"Don't lie to me, I'm not an ignorant girl, if you lose, you lose. ”

The words fell, and Feng Qing'er took the initiative to jump from the ring.

In this regard, Jiang Ming could only smile awkwardly, he knew that Feng Qing'er was arrogant by nature and couldn't accept his failure for a while, so he would come up with the words just now to comfort her, but obviously failed.

Wang Feng on the high platform took in this scene in the ring, he was familiar with the original work, he naturally knew what kind of character Feng Qing'er was, he definitely belonged to the kind of arrogance and would pay all the price in order to win, if Jiang Ming really defeated her, and humiliated her because of it, it is estimated that her madness is unimaginable!

"Jiang Ming," Wang Feng called softly towards the square, and when he heard the sound, Jiang Ming instantly came to him, respectfully called the teacher, and then walked behind him.

Jiang Ming's performance won the favor of the four Venerables of the Thunder Venerable, not only because of his strength, but also because of his character.

After Feng Qing'er chose to admit defeat, Jiang Ming also chose to withdraw, and the final winner fell on Mu Qingluan of Starfall Pavilion.

......

In the main hall of the Wind Thunder East Pavilion, there are five figures, and the aura on each body is even more terrifying, it is Wang Feng and the four Venerable Feng, but except for Wang Feng, the other four are all dignified.

"Red Lotus Venerable, do you mean to let us join your alliance?" said Lei Venerable with some displeasure on his face, he knew that the alliance was probably the Dao Sect that wanted to take over the opportunity to annex the entire Wind Thunder Pavilion.

Wang Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "Venerable Lei, what I am proposing is not an alliance, let alone forming an alliance. ”

"Then what do you mean?" Venerable Wind asked, the Starfall Pavilion was built as a medicine elder, and he vowed to guard it until he returned.

"What I want to build is a new social order, which I call the Non-Aligned Movement. Wang Feng said.

"What is the Non-Aligned Movement?" the Sword Venerable asked with a frown.

He knew that if Daomen really formed an alliance with the Sifang Pavilion, I was afraid that the entire Zhongzhou would be earthquaked, and many forces would probably panic, after all, this was a world of the jungle.