In front of Kuisha, there is not even one of the masters of the same level.

And Xie Feng, the situation is really too special, because although he is now a cultivator in the late sixth order, he is at least the strength of the early stage of the ninth order.

Mo Fan already had a certain decision in his heart about winning or losing this battle, but he was not worried.

He believed that no matter how strong Quisha was, he would never be able to be Xie Feng's opponent after recultivating the Blue Dragon Technique.

What Mo Fan is really afraid of is the means of the main gate, this second competition has a quisha, and there are four competitions such as the eighth and ninth orders behind, who knows if there are more ruthless means waiting for the main gate?

At this time, the two in the ring had already bumped together, but for a moment, Kuisha's eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of incredulity flashed on his face, and then his body retreated violently, staring at Xie Feng not far away with an extremely solemn face.

"Impossible, you can't just be a sixth-order cultivator!"

Quisha couldn't help but open her mouth, questioning loudly.

Sixth-order cultivators, don't be kidding, although he has no hope of breaking through the eighth order, he is definitely a half-step eighth-order, and his strength is enough to be comparable to an ordinary eighth-order immortal.

But that hard encounter just now, he has always been the most confident in speed and explosion, but he didn't take advantage of it at all, and suffered a small loss.

With just one collision, he suffered a loss as a half-step eighth-order, is this still a sixth-order? Even a true eighth-order immortal may not have this strength.

"Hmph, Elder Wu, this seat also thinks there is a problem here, how can a mere sixth-order cultivation have this strength?

We are a sect, and we need Lianyun Sect to give us an explanation, isn't that excessive?"

Mr. Dongliu, who was in front of the main gate, actually opened his voice of support immediately.

In the ring, Xie Feng clenched his fists, and anger flashed in his eyes.

The hard fight just now, he hasn't shown his real strength yet, he has already been questioned, and when he shows all his strength, won't he be questioned again?

This is the sorrow of the weak, in front of the true sect kings of the Zhengyi Sect, even if the Yun Sect is not a small sect, there is still no real fairness at all.

People want to question it, even if they know that there is no problem, they are not afraid, anyway, even the Yun Sect can't do anything to them, right?

It's a pity that it was the previous Lianyun Sect, as for now, Xie Feng has concerns and doesn't dare to argue, but some people dare and have no worries.

"I'm sorry, Elder Wu, this sect master also has a problem. ”

Mo Fan suddenly spoke, and when Elder Wu nodded in acquiescence, he looked directly at Mr. Dongliu who was in front of the door.

Your Excellency is the façade of the Righteous Sect, and the sect master still thinks that even if you are shameless, you will at least have a face, but I don't want Your Excellency to talk nonsense with your eyes open.

Our disciples of Lianyun Sect are in the ring, and everyone knows whether it is a sixth-order cultivation or not.

The level of your disciples is not enough, and your eyesight is too poor, this sect master can understand, but what about Your Excellency, you are all blind when we are?"

That's right, no matter how strong Xie Feng's strength is, but this cultivation, in front of everyone's eyes, how can he be fake?

There are so many masters of the sect around, no one doubts it, even the notary Wu Lao hasn't spoken yet, why should Zhengyi question it?

Mo Fan's words fell, and in all directions, the eyes of many people looking at Zhengyi Dongliu changed.

Shameless must also have a bottom line, in order to find trouble with Lianyun Sect, not only did they find an elite disciple whose longevity was about to expire, but they didn't even want to lose their face, but also questioned the cultivation of Lianyun Sect's disciples, really think this is a righteous door, and they have the final say on everything?

This doesn't need to be pointed out by Mo Fan, everyone already knows in their hearts, it seems that in the eyes of Zhengyimen, Lian Yun Sect should be vulnerable, once they resist, it is Lian Yun Sect's fault, they have to question it, they have to make it difficult, this is too much, really when they are all blind, can't they see anything?

"Ahem, Dongliu, the cultivation of the disciples of the Lianyun Sect is indeed in the late stage of the sixth order, if there are no other doubts, the competition can continue. ”

Wu Lao coughed lightly twice, glanced at Zhengyi Dongliu, who was not very good-looking over there, and then waved his big hand, and the coercion shrouded in the competition ring suddenly collapsed silently.

In the ring, Xie Feng, who couldn't move just now, suddenly regained his mobility, and he immediately nodded gratefully at Mo Fan.

Anyone can see that if Mo Fan hadn't suddenly opened his mouth and joined forces with many surrounding sects to exert pressure, the Zhengyi Sect might not be willing to give up, maybe they would have to point to the deer as a horse, and they would have to deny Xie Feng's qualifications to fight.

Just like just now, Kuisha just questioned it, and Zhengyi immediately unceremoniously released his coercion to the ring, making it clear that it was aimed at Xie Feng.

When Zheng Yidong moved his hand, he didn't see Wu Xuefeng and Wu Lao stop him, until Mo Fan opened his mouth to put pressure, and Wu Lao made a late move.

Obviously, although the Taoist sect is a notary public, the real fairness never exists, at least in the case of not obviously, the Taoist sect will still favor the same three sects and six sects, this is the reality.

"Don't worry, you just have to go all out, you don't need to have any worries.

It's just a righteous door, it's okay for them to honestly abide by the rules, if they still dare to make a random move, this sect master will let them know that they are not the only ones who dare to mess around, this sect is mainly unable to help but make a move, then it is not as simple as winning or losing. ”

Mo Fan opened his mouth to promise Xie Feng, but these words were obviously not for Xie Feng alone.

A group of elders of the Zhengyi Gate had a pale face, and they all glared at Mo Fan angrily, if it weren't for the Taoist Sect's Wu Xuefeng Wu Lao and the others standing between the two sides, everyone had no doubt that with the shameless means of the Zhengyi Gate, they would definitely rush up and besiege Mo Fan.

However, Mo Fan didn't care, and deliberately rolled his eyes defiantly.

Siege? Who is afraid of whom?

Not to mention that there are Taoist Wu Lao and others present to notarize, it is impossible for them to fight at all, even if they really want to fight, with his strength, do they need to be afraid of Zhengyimen?

Sure enough, Wu Xuefeng and Wu Lao glanced over, and the entire Zhengyi Gate, whether it was an elder or a disciple, was suddenly silent.

"Come again!"

In the ring, Xie Feng looked at Kuisha coldly, and then snorted.

The two clashed again, this time Xie Feng didn't show mercy to his subordinates, with Mo Fan's assurance, he believed that Zhengmen would never dare to mess around again.

With a muffled sound, Xie Feng's face remained unchanged, his body was as immobile as a mountain, but it was Kuisha, who took a few steps back under his feet, and his face was full of disbelief.

Defeated!

Facing Xie Feng, who became serious, Kuisha was not an opponent at all, and it was worse than the previous first encounter.

Mr. Dongliu, who was on the front door, shrank his pupils and picked his eyelids, but the corners of his mouth just moved, and then he fell silent.

Not only Zhengyi Dongliu, but also a group of elders and disciples of Zhengyimen, those people originally wanted to say something, but as soon as they wanted to speak, they were cold and couldn't say a word.

(End of chapter)