Sun Qilin stiffened his face and looked at Jiang Songling and the elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect, they all looked like they had the same hatred and hatred, and they refused to back down at all.

It was so cold that it was so cold that it was like frost was forming in the air.

Suddenly, Sun Qilin laughed, laughed, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, in fact, my senior brother proposed the merger of the four sects, and it was also out of kindness. Since Senior Brother Jiang doesn't accept it, then let's not mention this.

"Oh, I almost forgot, this time I came, my senior brother also prepared a gift for Senior Brother Jiang. ”

Sun Qilin waved his hand, called a disciple of the Blue Dragon Sect, held a big box, stepped forward, and gave it to Jiang Songling.

Jiang Songling smiled politely and said, "Senior Brother Sun, thank you Senior Brother Fei on my behalf." ”

The disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect took the gift box and brought it to Jiang Songling.

Sun Qilin said, "Senior Brother Jiang, you can take it apart now." ”

Jiang Songling opened the gift box, and inside was a big tripod, which was engraved with four divine beasts: the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu.

Fei Wuji gave this tripod as a gift, and his intention was obvious, he was determined to merge the four sects.

Among the four sects, the Blue Dragon Sect is the most powerful, and if it is merged, the three sects of White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu will definitely become vassals.

Jiang Songling's face was gloomy, and he asked someone to take down the tripod and said, "It's not too early, let's eat." ”

Jiang Songling set up a banquet in the reception hall to entertain Sun Qilin and them. In any case, the matter of face has to be reasonable.

When Jiang Songling and Sun Qilin were eating in the reception hall, Xia Yu walked out of the infirmary, moving his muscles and bones, and wandering around.

Wen Xinyi, Su Xue'er, Qin Hao, and Juniper followed Xia Yu's side, and Elder Wang left and went back to work.

Xia Yu moved her muscles and bones as she walked, and Su Xue'er tilted her head to look at it.

Xia Yu felt strange, stopped, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Su Xue'er stretched out her hand and touched Xia Yu's body, Xia Yu was numb, shivered, and said, "Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Su Xue'er said: "Brother Yu, I want to take a look, what kind of material is your body made of, why is it so strong? In the morning, you fought fiercely with Zhang Tianbao, Lu Qian, and Gu Changfeng, and if you were someone else, you would have been so tired that you would have fallen apart, so you took a pill and rested for an hour, as if you were nothing." ”

Xia Yu clenched his fists and pounded his chest, and said, "Brother, this body is good enough, it's iron." ”

Su Xue'er said with a smile: "Then I have to talk to the sect master, in the future, the big mules and horses of our Vermilion Bird Sect will rest and rest, and you will be allowed to do any work." ”

Xia Yu said: "You use your brother as an animal? You really don't feel sorry for your brother." ”

Xia Yu was talking to Su Xue'er and Wen Xinyi, and before they knew it, they walked near the reception hall, only to see a disciple with a sad face, and hurriedly ran over.

Wen Xinyi felt strange and stepped forward and asked, "This disciple, what's wrong, what are you doing here?"

The disciple recognized Wen Xinyi and said, "Elder Wen, I'm going to find the two senior brothers, Dou Xian and Wen Chou. The people of the Blue Dragon Sect provoked in the reception hall and slapped our Vermilion Bird Sect in the face. ”

Wen Xinyi was taken aback and said, "You say slowly, what the hell is going on?"

The disciple said: "The sect master invited the people of the Green Dragon Sect to a banquet in the reception hall, and after eating, the people of the Green Dragon Sect said that they wanted to move their muscles and bones and learn martial arts with the disciples of our Vermilion Bird Sect. There was no choice but to invite Dou Xian and Wen Chou. ”

Dou Xian and Wen Chou ranked first and second among the eighteen generals of the Vermilion Bird, and they were the two most powerful genius disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

On weekdays, Dou Xian and Wen Chou are concentrating on cultivation and don't care about world affairs, but today they want to move Dou Xian and Wen Chou out, it seems that the matter is quite serious.

Wen Xinyi was loyal and enthusiastic to the Vermilion Bird Sect, and when she heard that the Qinglong Sect was provocative, she suddenly became anxious and said, "Xia Yu, let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

Xia Yu, Wen Xinyi, Su Xue'er, Qin Hao, and Juniper hurried to the reception hall. In front of the reception hall is an open space, and now, this open space has three floors inside and three floors outside, densely packed with people.

I heard Sun Qilin's smug laughter coming from the center of the crowd, "Hahaha, Senior Brother Jiang, your disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect are too humble, even if we are guests, we can't let us like this, we have fought eight games in a row, and you have lost eight games in a row." ”

Sun Qilin's face hated the roots of the teeth of everyone in the Vermilion Bird Sect, and some disciples couldn't help it, and wanted to step forward to learn from the disciples of the Blue Dragon Sect.

Jiang Songling stopped those impulsive disciples and said, "You are not Wen Feilong's opponents, wait for Dou Xian and Wen Chou to come over." ”

On the side of the Blue Dragon Sect, Sun Qilin sent a disciple named Wen Feilong to fight eight consecutive battles with the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect, winning eight games in a row.

Wen Feilong hugged his shoulders, his nostrils were facing the sky, he was simply arrogant to the extreme, glanced at the people of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and said, "The Vermilion Bird Sect is all rubbish. ”

The people of the Vermilion Bird Sect can't wait to go up and slaughter Wen Feilong, is it unbearable to be so wild at the door of the Vermilion Bird Sect?

At this time, a disciple outside the crowd shouted, "Senior brothers Dou Xian and Wen Chou have arrived!"

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect who were watching immediately gave way to a road, and Dou Xian and Wen Chou walked over with a fierce momentum.

Dou Xian is a handsome young man with a fair face, who looks polite and polite, and has nothing to do with the martial artists in people's traditional impressions.

Wen Chou is just the opposite of Dou Xian, as his name suggests, black and ugly, in his early twenties, with a face of forty or fifty years old.

Sun Qilin glanced at Dou Xian and Wen Chou, and said, "Dou Xian, Wen Chou, and the eighteen generals of the Vermilion Bird are the top two, this is the most powerful disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect." ”

Dou Xian and Wen Chou walked in front of Jiang Songling, saluted Jiang Songling, and shouted, "Sect Master." ”

Wen Feilong looked at Dou Xian and Wen Chou, and said, "You two are the most powerful disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect? Come on, let me see how powerful the most powerful disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect is." ”

Wen Chou was a fiery temper, and without waiting for Jiang Songling to speak, he jumped out and shouted, "I, Wen Chou, am willing to fight with you!"

Wen Chou put on a posture and released a surging true qi, and he was about to fight against Wen Feilong.

Wen Feilong was unhurried, waved his hand, and said: "Wait a minute, I'll explain the rules before the fight, let's fight in the air, whoever touches the ground first will lose." ”

Wen Chou frowned, he didn't expect Wen Feilong to say this kind of rule.

Wen Feilong said, "Why, none of your most powerful disciples in the Vermilion Bird Sect have ever practiced light martial arts?"

was bullied to the doorstep of the house, and he had to fight for anything, Wen Chou shouted: "Okay, just do what you say, let's fight in the air!"

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Wen Feilong's mouth, as if the hunter had seen his prey into a trap.

Wen Feilong stretched out his arms, and his two feet rose into the air, levitating steadily in the air.

Wen Feilong ranked ninth among the Proud Nine Dragons of the Blue Dragon Sect, and he also had some strength.

The eighteen most powerful disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect are called the "Eighteen Generals of the Vermilion Bird", and the Blue Dragon Sect has nine of the most powerful disciples called "Aotian Nine Dragons".

Although Wen Feilong is ranked ninth, the last, but what he is best at is light power, using light power to fight, looking at the entire Jizhou, few people are his opponents.

Wen Feilong flew into the air, hooked his finger at Wen Chou, and said, "Come on." ”

Wen Chou flicked his two feet hard, performed light skills, and also flew into the air.

Wen Feilong's face was full of contempt and said, "Come on, the most powerful disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect. ”

Wen Chou was furious, exerted all his strength, and punched Wen Feilong. Wen Feilong dodged lightly, and avoided Wen Chou's attack.

Wen Feilong was suspended in the air, as if he was walking on the ground, he did not rush to make a move, but dodged left and right, and bit by bit consumed Wen Chou's sharp energy.

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect looked up at Wen Chou, cheering for Wen Chou, and shouted: "Come on, Senior Brother Wen Chou, come on, come on, Senior Brother Wen Chou......"

Jiang Songling looked at the contest between Wen Chou and Wen Feilong, frowned, and said, "Wen Chou is too impulsive, he fell for Wen Feilong's tricks. ”

Before Jiang Songling's words fell, Wen Feilong suddenly punched out in the air and hit Wen Chou's face.

Wen Chou attacked Wen Feilong one after another, Wen Feilong just dodged around, Wen Chou took it lightly, and did not guard against Wen Feilong's sudden attack.

Wen Chou was beaten to the ground and fell to the ground, less than a foot away from the ground, seeing that Wen Chou was about to land on the ground and was defeated. Wen Chou gritted his teeth, controlled his body with his true qi, and stopped.

"Come on, Brother Wenchou, come on, come on, come on, Brother Wenchou, come on......"

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect continued to cheer for Wen Chou, who flew up and rushed towards Wen Feilong again.

Wen Feilong sneered and said, "You brainless fool can be among the best in the Vermilion Bird Sect, it seems that your Vermilion Bird Sect is really a bunch of waste and garbage." ”

Wen Feilong kept using words to stimulate Wen Chou, Wen Chou was young and vigorous, and his temper was explosive, he couldn't stand this stimulation, he was in a mess, shouting, he had to kill Wen Feilong.

If it is a battle on flat ground, Wen Feilong is not Wen Chou's opponent, but in this air is Wen Feilong's best field, on the contrary, light power is Wen Chou's shortcoming.

Wen Chou is based on his own shortcomings and attacking his strengths, plus he is carried away by anger, failure is a matter of course.

Wen Feilong grabbed Wen Chou's flaw, his fists and feet were as fast as the wind, and he hit Wen Chou.

Wen Chou couldn't resist it, and was beaten violently by Wen Feilong, spitting blood from his mouth, falling from the air and falling to the ground.

After Wen Chou landed, Wen Feilong still refused to give up, and was still fighting Wen Chou, and the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect were furious and rushed up to teach Wen Feilong a lesson.

Wen Feilong flew backwards and said, "You Vermilion Bird Sect skills are not as good as people, so you are angry, and you want to beat me one by one?"