"Uncle Xiao, let me introduce you, the disciple's surname is Feng, his name is Feng Yuan, Uncle Xiao, let's compete, until the point is reached, do you think it is okay!"

Feng Yuan was very depressed, he was really an upright disciple, of course, he was like this before he met Uncle Taishang. www.biquge.info However, after experiencing a close contact with Uncle Taishang, Feng Yuan's outlook on life was sharply baptized, so now he has changed, at least he knows Mo Zifeng better than before.

For example, his uncle did not accept apprentices for hundreds of years. This incident even made his master lose his hair with sorrow, and he took the trouble to tell these disciples that if he fell first, no matter who became the head of the sect in the future, he had to treat the issue of the heirs of the ninth peak as a major problem. It can be seen that what is his attitude towards accepting apprentices.

However, now, he actually has a little uncle, hehehe, this little uncle can't be messed with, he doesn't want to face the uncle who is not a human being!

"Don't stop at the point, show your true strength, boy, have you seen it, the ones in that pit want to stop at the point!" Han Xiaoning said to Feng Yuan very kindly and responsibly.

"Well, it's not good. Feng Yuan looked at the pit and didn't want to go down.

"Then fight well!" Han Xiaoning said, the silver spear thrust into the ground! She felt that this Feng Yuan was probably a cultivator in the Dan period.

Watching the earthquake tremble, Feng Yuan thought with a bitter face, this little uncle's strength seems to be slightly big!

"Uncle Junior, are we fighting in culture or martial arts?" Feng Yuan looked at Han Xiaoning and asked.

"How does Wen Dou fight, and how does Wu Dou fight!" Han Xiaoning felt that this Feng Yuan was quite interesting, why didn't such a person find out a long time ago?

To tell the truth, people are hiding from your master in retreat!

"Wen Dou means that we can compare our grasp of some common knowledge about cultivation to see who knows more about cultivating immortals. Feng Yuan praised his wit, sincerely, he can still think of this method at this time, which not only saves the face of the little uncle, but also prevents the little uncle from being injured, he is really a genius.

Han Xiaoning: "......" is more than cultivation knowledge? Hehe, you are especially teasing me, comparing a project that she will definitely lose! Sao Nian, how do you know that the knowledge of cultivating immortals is her dead end! Otherwise, we will recite medicinal materials by comparison?

"I choose martial arts!" Han Xiaoning didn't say a word, his figure disappeared in place, and at the same time, Feng Yuan flew into the air in an instant, and when he saw the place where he was standing before, Han Xiaoning slapped him...... No one.

Feng Yuan: "......" is no problem if he doesn't agree with each other, but before you make a move, please tell Uncle Xiao! Why did you choose martial arts! Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise, this slap would not be light.

"Good run!" Han Xiaoning said, with a strong foot, the person had already chased towards Feng Yuan, and the martial arts platform that had been stepped on was deep, and a delicate footprint remained.

When the elder who managed the competition platform saw it, he scolded the loser in his heart, and looked at his competition platform distressedly. It's been used for hundreds of years and it's not broken, everyone loves it, how can you step on a footprint so casually!

In other words, this elder didn't reflect on it, who and what kind of people he came from the martial arts platform! The people who came here to fight were all low-level disciples, who wanted to fight bravely, but they were afraid that they would be killed by the other party if they were not careful.

Is that the real high-level disciple the one who needs to come to the martial arts platform? There are so many peaks and woods outside, where is there no place to fight! Moreover, those of the same sect and the same sect are not a great enmity of life and death, and this cannot be fought to the death.

Therefore, this martial arts platform is miserable today, hundreds of battles have been fought at once, and it is still a duel of senior monks, and the traces of various swords and spells are left on it, no wonder this elder is distressed. However, seeing that the remaining fourteen martial arts platforms were safe and sound, the elder's heart was slightly comforted. Just kidding, would there be only one martial arts competition platform for such a big sect? I look down on the Lingshan Sect too much!

Han Xiaoning chased, Feng Yuan ran, however, Feng Yuan was secretly surprised in his heart, this little uncle, how can he be so fast, he is a wind spirit power specially cultivated, and the speed is also extremely fast among the Jiedan monks, how did he get here, and he had a sense of urgency when he fought against the little uncle!

"Boom!" Han Xiaoning smashed his head on the competition platform, but found that Feng Yuan had disappeared in front of his eyes again, Han Xiaoning smiled. Sure enough, she's not fast enough! Well, it seems, she's only going to be at her best.

Han Xiaoning took off the four gravity rings and threw them on the competition platform, and saw that the four gravity rings smashed the competition platform into four pits very evenly.

Everyone: "...... what is this?" What kind of brain is sick to wear these things on your body! Aren't you afraid that you won't grow taller? Aren't you afraid of hurting your body? Take a snack for your own health, don't wear these messy things, okay! Just put it on, don't take it off casually and scare people!

Those people in the pit only saw Han Xiaoning's true strength at this moment, and when they thought that they were beaten so badly, they still had reservations, and they felt that life was really gloomy. Let go of me and let me go to the corner and think about life.

And the elder in charge of the martial arts platform twitched in distress, can't this group of shameless people use magic techniques and magic weapons to fight in the air? His martial arts platform No. 1 is about to be scrapped! The martial arts platform that has been handed down by the sect and was newly built hundreds of years ago is about to be scrapped again.

"Uncle Junior, is this one you're wearing?" Feng Yuan's face twitched twice and asked.

"Gravity Ring!" Han Xiaoning didn't say a word of nonsense, twisted his limbs, and smiled slightly at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan was in his spirits in an instant, this ill-intentioned smile, hurry up and run, he is about to be beaten, such a sense of threat comes from Han Xiaoning. And in the next moment, Feng Yuan, who was about to disappear again, felt that his stomach hurt.

"Look, I've got you. Han Xiaoning said with a smile, feeling more and more like a bad person.

Feng Yuan: "...... "Uncle Xiao, be kind, you don't call me caught, you call me beating."

"Wow!" With a clear vomiting sound, Han Xiaoning instantly retreated, took a closer look, and fortunately did not vomit on his body.

And that Feng Yuan held his stomach and vomited for a long time, only spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then he realized that he had been in retreat for several years and had not eaten anything except Bigu Dan.

"Uncle Junior, I admit defeat!" Feng Yuan said, and took the initiative to jump into the pit under the platform.

Han Xiaoning: "......" saw someone more shameless than himself for the first time, so he ran away? )