On the square of the Divine Spirit Sect, many disciples who have just started are fighting in full swing, although everyone is a person who cultivates immortals, but they still can't see the word fame and fortune, although it is not yet the time for the rookie list, but no one wants their own disciples to lose. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Xue also went up to fight, and finally won, and Yan Xu, who was directly on the side, kept being happy.

Fu Qixu was full of resentment, if it weren't for Long Bufan who injured himself, causing his strength to plummet, I am afraid that he would also be able to go up and be majestic, although there are few of these people who can fight with him.

A middle-aged man looked in the direction of the Xianyu Gate and asked a disciple next to him, "Wu Qian, you were injured by the people of the Xianyu Gate?"

Wu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a ruthless color, and replied: Yes, it's a pity that the kid is not here, I heard that it seems that he was driven away by Yan Xu.

The middle-aged man is the protector of Tianyazhuang, named Gong Zicheng, when he heard Wu Qian say this, he snorted coldly: How can the people of Tianyazhuang be so hurt, this breath must be returned.

Wu Qian sighed and said: "There is only one Murong Xue who fights in the Immortal Feather Sect, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to defeat her against her, and as for the other Fu Qixu, I don't know how to cultivate.

Gong Zicheng smiled and said: I see that kid has a lot of turbidity when he breathes, and the rhythm is a little uncomfortable, I'm afraid that he is injured, and it is estimated that his strength will drop a lot, and it is absolutely foolproof for you to challenge him, as for that Murong Xue! I have my own way.

Wu Qian's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he asked, "Protector, what good way do you have?"

Gong Zicheng looked at Wu Qian and said, "You just need you to challenge Fu Qixu."

After hearing this, Wu Qian immediately said: Okay, I'll go.

At this time, the two people on the field happened to finish the competition, Wu Qian strode to the center of the field, and then pointed at Fu Yuxu and said: I want to challenge Fu Yuxu of Xianyu Gate.

Fu Qixu's color changed when he heard this, and he secretly hated in his heart, when Long Bufan fought with Wu Qian, he had seen Wu Qian make a move, if he was not injured, Wu Qian would never be his opponent, but now that he was injured, how could he fight him?

Yan Xu and the others also looked ugly, everyone appeared alone before, and other sects came to challenge, but now they were named as a challenge, if it was someone else, they only needed to say the reason for the battle. However, Yan Xu is more old-fashioned, and he regards the reputation of Xianyumen as more important than his own life, if he doesn't let Fu Yuxu fight, he is afraid that Xianyumen will be laughed at.

If it was someone else, Murong Xue would have jumped out to fight for Fu Qixu, which is also okay during the competition, but it's a pity that the person Wu Qian wants to challenge is Fu Qixu, she doesn't like these two people, in her opinion, wouldn't it be better to let Wu Qian and Fu Qixu go dog-eat-dog, and watch the battle by herself, so when Yan Xu looked at her and motioned for her to fight, she looked to the side and didn't see it.

This damn girl. Yan Xu saw that Murong Xue ignored his gaze, and gritted his teeth in anger.

He also knew that Murong Xue and Long Bufan had a good relationship, Long Bufan was naturally unhappy because he was gone, and he only needed to show his identity as a master and uncle on weekdays, but Yan Xu was afraid that Murong Xue would also leave like Long Bufan at this time, and it would be difficult for him to go back.

He looked at Fu Yuxu, and said with some concern: Fu Yuxu, if you are too injured, don't play, if you can stand up to the back, Yan Xu didn't say it, after all, it is really inappropriate for him to let an injured disciple fight as a teacher.

Fu Qixu was recruited by Mo Qiubai, and Mo Qiubai's cultivation resources in the future will have to rely on Fu Qixu, so naturally he doesn't want Fu Qixu to be injured again, so he immediately said: Master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?

It doesn't matter if Fu Qixu was injured by Long Bufan, but Wu Qian's strength is obviously not as good as himself, and he even dares to shout in front of him, he is originally a high-minded and arrogant person, how can he swallow this breath, and immediately said: Needless to say.

Then he said loudly: I should fight! After saying that, he strode up.

Wu Qian had prepared a lot of words to provoke Fu Xuxu to fight, but he didn't expect this kid to take the initiative to fight, and he was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, and said in his stomach: Stinky boy, I can only blame you for your bad life, who made you a person from Xianyumen! If you want to blame you, blame the kid who hurt me!

Hey, boy, are you okay? Wu Qian asked with a smile, but this laughter sounded a little joking and proud.

Fu Yuxu clenched his teeth and said: You are just deceiving me and getting hurt, but even so, it is enough to deal with you.

As soon as the two of them came up, they were not polite, and they started directly, Fu Qixu cultivated to be higher than Wu Qian, but because he was injured, he made a bad move, and he was very passive, but he was an arrogant person, although he was defeated, but he didn't want Wu Qian to win too smoothly, and he didn't want this guy to have a good time anyway.

Gong Zicheng looked at the battle between the two, and already had the answer in his heart, and then walked in the direction where Haijiao Pavilion was located.

Tianyazhuang and Haijiao Pavilion have a good relationship, Gong Zicheng knows that Wu Qian is not Murong Xue's opponent, but there are people in Haijiao Pavilion who can beat Murong Xue, so he found the leader of Haijiao Pavilion and promised to ask the people of Haijiao Pavilion to make a move.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Fu Qixu and Wu Qian, who knew what Tianyazhuang and Haijiao Pavilion had discussed before?

The two on the field fought very fiercely, Fu Qixu was sweating profusely at this time, and the injuries that were pressed down were faintly painful, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

On the ground, Wu Qian's body was vertical, pulled up three or four zhang high, and then a sword stabbed towards Fu Qianxu, Fu Qianxu's eyes froze, gritted his teeth, and suddenly stretched out his left hand to grab Wu Qian's long sword.

At this moment, almost all the people had already stood up, after all, this approach was too risky, even Wu Qian was surprised.

Wu Qian's sword was tightly grasped by Fu Qixu in his hand, and Fu Qixu's own palm was also cut by the fairy sword, and blood continued to flow down his arm, but he heard Fu Qixu laugh miserably: If you want to defeat me, I won't let you have a good time.

After finishing speaking, a sword stabbed out towards Wu Qian in mid-air, this sword stabbed Wu Qian's ribs, bringing up a large amount of blood, the two of them turned out to be both defeated in this battle, this result was not expected by anyone.

Fang Wenxiang hurriedly went up and helped Fu Qixu down, and the people from Tianyazhuang also got Wu Qian down, Gong Zicheng and Yan Xu both had a condensed look at each other, obviously both sides were a little red-eyed.

Yan Xu secretly hated in his heart, this Tianyazhuang was too much, and he obviously came with resentment, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw a person walking out and shouted loudly: In the lower cape pavilion disciple Li Changkong, just now I saw that Senior Sister Murong Xuemu's swordsmanship is excellent, and everyone is also the Holy Spirit Root, so some of them are happy to see the hunting, and I hope that Senior Sister Mu will not give me some advice.

This remark is much more polite than Wu Qian, but Yan Xu understands in his heart that Tianyazhuang and Haijiao Pavilion have a good relationship, although this Li Changkong has only been a year old, but because Li Changkong is also a Holy Spirit Root, Xiuwei is also the highest among the disciples of Haijiao Pavilion, although Murong Xue is good, but Yan Xu can see that she should not be Li Changkong's opponent.

Hey, if only Long Bufan's kid was here, he could definitely fight with this Li Changkong. Yan Xu sighed.

Murong Xue was already an anxious person, and when she saw someone challenging her by name, where could she still sit still, she immediately stood up and said to Yan Xu: Uncle Yan, I ask to fight.

Yan Xu looked at Murong Xue and hesitated: Murong Xue, that Li Changkong is a Holy Spirit Root like you, and it seems that he has already stepped into the First Heaven of the Enlightened Light Realm, you should not be her opponent.

Murong Xue snorted coldly: I'm not afraid of him, Fu Yuxu can fight if he is injured, why can't I, our Immortal Feather Sect definitely doesn't have a turtle with a shrunken head.

Yan Xu's heart moved, and he praised: Well said, you go! Be careful.

After Murong Xue answered, she immediately walked to the center of the field and said in a loud voice: I should fight.

After a few words of greeting, the two immediately started to move, Li Changkong's fairy sword in one hand made it superb, and the moves were exquisite, it seemed that he knew that he didn't know how many times he had practiced, and his cultivation was higher than Murong Xue, and within a moment Murong Xue fell into disadvantage.

Murong Xue secretly hated in her heart, blaming herself for not working too weekdays, "Demon Suppression Immortal Sword" did not practice herself, if she learned one or two styles of "Demon Suppression Immortal Sword", even if Li Changkong's cultivation was higher than herself, she would be able to deal with it, thinking of this, the swordsmanship became more and more messy.

Li Changkong's purpose was to injure Murong Xue, and while he was carefully dealing with Murong Xue's moves, he was calculating when to use a trick to seriously injure Murong Xue, what he wanted was not to win Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was suppressed to death, and kept retreating to the edge of the square, seeing that she was about to retreat to the edge of the flagpole, Guqin Xin's eyes condensed, and she shouted: Oh no, Xue'er has no way out.

Yan Xu naturally saw it, it turned out that this Li Changkong was not as simple as trying to win Murong Xue, he actually wanted to force Murong Xue to the edge of the flagpole and had no way out, and then injured Murong Xue.

Sure enough, Murong Xue dealt with it with all her might, where did she see the flagpole behind her! Seeing that the time was ripe, Li Changkong totoed a little, his body spun a few times in mid-air, and a sword stabbed towards Murong Xue's chest.

Murong Xue suddenly lost her complexion, she didn't dare to take this sword hard, she took two or three steps back in a row, and her body happened to touch the flagpole behind her, she was suddenly shocked in her heart, and wanted to avoid it sideways, but she was still a step too late, and Li Changkong's sword stabbed Murong Xue's left arm.

But fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, if she was slower, I was afraid that this sword would stab her chest, and even if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured.

Murong Xue gritted her teeth and stabbed at Li Changkong with a backhand sword, it seemed that she also wanted to lose both, but how could Li Changkong fly out as she wished, kicked Murong Xue's arm, and kicked out again, hitting Murong Xue in the chest, kicking her body away.

Xue'er, Murong Xue! Gu Qinxin, Yan Xu and the others shouted anxiously.

At this moment, a figure rushed towards the center of the field like a ghost, and before Murong Xue could land, he had already caught her.

Murong Xue felt that her heart was about to shift, and before she landed, she realized that she had fallen on someone else's arms, and she wanted to struggle, but when she saw the person clearly, she smiled at the corner of her mouth: extraordinary.. You're finally here.

It was Long Bufan who came!

Long Bufan clenched his teeth, his face was cold, and he said with a lot of guilt in his heart: I'm sorry, I'm late.

Murong Xue smiled and said: I can't fight anymore, I can only rely on you, remember to win glory for the Immortal Feather Gate!

Win glory for the Xianyu Gate!

Long Bufan's words flashed through Murong Xue's mind, and it seemed that the master had told him so before he left.

At this moment, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling like boiling water, just a few words - win glory for the Immortal Feather Gate!

Looking at Murong Xue's wounds and the blood on her face, his heart seemed to be stirring with a steel fork, Murong Xue was his friend, he would never allow anyone to hurt his friend, it was anyone, he could fight for his life for his friend, because he didn't have many friends until now, and Murong Xue happened to be a very important one among the few.

Long Bufan took a deep breath and said to Murong Xue: You have a good rest, leave the rest to me, remember to applaud when you see the wonderful places.

Murong Xue grinned: Still applauded! Don't lose, just be embarrassed.

I'm not going to lose! After Long Bufan said this, he hugged Murong Xue off the stage.

Everyone was very happy to see Long Bufan come back, even Fu Qixu, who had been looking at Long Bufan unpleasantly, had a smile on his face, no matter what, the grievances between the two of them belonged to the two of them after all, but now that the people of their own sect were bullied by others, no one could swallow this breath.

Yan Xu was so excited that he almost jumped out, looked at Long Bufan, and said in a trembling voice: Long Bufan, you are finally back.

Long Bufan ignored Yan Xu, handed Murong Xue into Guqin Xin's hands, and said: Take good care of her. After speaking, he walked towards the center of the field.