In the depths of the Medicine Valley, at a glance, you can often see white marks flashing in the low sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother." I don't know when, Ding Ning appeared on the ground, raised his little face, and looked at the sky.

As the sound entered the sky, the swift white light in the air paused slightly, and suddenly turned around and roared towards Ding Ning.

In the next moment, he came close to him.

The person who came was Ding Yan, he stepped out, and the white clouds under his feet suddenly dissipated in a flash, and landed in front of Ding Ning, with a gentle expression: "What's the matter?" ”

Ding Ning looked at him with admiration, this was not the first time he had seen Ding Yan practice the Tengyun Technique, but he was still shocked in his heart.

When he walked out of the room from the healing and learned that Ding Yan had actually practiced the Tengyun Technique, the whole person was shocked and incredible.

As a core disciple, he naturally knew the harsh cultivation conditions of the Tengyun Technique, and Ding Yan's pioneering work simply subverted the world's cognition.

"Today, the sect held a four-pulse competition, I am a core disciple, I should go to the competition, brother, do you want to go......" Ding Ning said next to him.

"The four veins will be compared?!" Ding Yan was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, this news had been notified more than ten days ago, but he had been immersed in cultivation and had forgotten about it.

"You've just recovered from your injuries, are you sure you're going to compete?" Ding Yan said with some hesitation.

"Even if I don't participate, I'm going to be there." Ding Ning said helplessly.

Ding Yan nodded, and immediately after, a mighty bell rang from the direction of the top of the mountain, long and deep.

"It's going to start, let's go......" As he spoke, Ding Yan and Ding Ning suddenly rose into the air and headed towards Xianyuntai.

In the center of Xianyuntai, a huge playing field was arranged.

Outside the venue, the disciples of the four veins sit in the south, south, west, and northwest, and at the front of each direction, there are always a few more or less extremely conspicuous positions, surrounded by many disciples, and the stars are like arches, clustered around, making the people sitting in those positions more eye-catching, and there are thousands of people around the Xianyuntai, and the scene is huge.

On the west side of the venue, representing the West Peak, there are also dozens of people surrounding the two large chairs, which is the location of the core disciples.

With the sound of the bell, Ding Yan and Ding Ning walked from behind.

"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Fang......" After they saw Ding Ning one by one, they all retreated to the side and shouted respectfully.

Ding Ning nodded slightly, although he was young, his identity as a core disciple was already above many disciples.

Ding Ning sat on the big chair, and Ding Yan sat next to him, very inconspicuous.

"It's all about to start, why hasn't Senior Brother Zhuo come yet......"

"Yes, it's been more than half a year, and I haven't seen him show up......"

Hearing this, Ding Yan and Ding Ning couldn't help but look at each other, and then quietly glanced at the empty chair not far away.

The bell continued, Ding Yan looked around, and paid a slight attention to the core disciples who came to compete on behalf of each peak.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, an acquaintance was found at the location of the East Peak.

The man also seemed to look at him from a long distance, and the feeling was so strong that his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

"Ge Min!" Ding Yan saw the person clearly, his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he smiled a little, but he didn't pay attention to it.

After the ninth bell stopped, the entire Xianyuntai was slightly silent, and then, almost all eyes looked at the location of the west peak, and the atmosphere fell into a short silence.

There is a rule that the main peak of the last one in the last session must be the first to play in this session.

And Xifeng is the weakest of the four peaks, and he was the last last time, so he will naturally be the first to play this time.

It's just that Xifeng doesn't have Zhuo Si who is "present", and now there is only one core disciple who can fight, Ding Ning.

Therefore, instead of saying that everyone is looking at the people of Xifeng, it is better to say...... It's Ding Ning who is watching.

The gaze of thousands of people, under the burning gaze, Ding Ning felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously looked at Ding Yan, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

As he looked, many eyes also converged on Ding Yan, with surprise in his eyes.

As if everyone was watching, Ding Yan's heart was also slightly shocked, and he secretly said: "You just say that you are sick...... Abstention! ”

He said very decisively, because Ding Ning had just recovered from a major injury, and his combat experience was seriously insufficient, if he was the first to appear, the result would not be optimistic, and as for honor, Ding Yan didn't value it much.

Because, when the sect was brilliant, the four-vein meeting was a grand event, but since about three years ago, the sect has lost its past glory, and the four-pulse meeting has only become a gimmick between the four peaks, showing off their power to each other and mocking each other, even if they abstain, it is not ashamed.

After receiving Ding Yan's reply, Ding Ning turned his head very affirmatively and was about to speak, but at this moment, a displeased word sounded in the quiet scene.

"Last year, Zhuo Si, that idiot, was beaten like a pig's head, but this year he avoided fighting without fighting, didn't he dare to see people? Are you Xifeng so incompetent, heh, you don't even have a person on the field, and you don't even dare to say a word, you Xifeng disciples, it's better to shrink up, why do you want to participate in these four summits......"

Just a little delay in time, in exchange for mean sneers, made the dozens of disciples around Ding Yan, as well as the thousands of Xifeng disciples around him, who accounted for more than ninety percent, angry and angry.

But this is a special period, they dare to be angry, but they don't dare and can't do anything, so while they are angry, they all look at Ding Ning, the only core disciple of Xifeng.

Although Ding Ning is a core disciple, he is only an eight-year-old child, and they don't dare to ask for anything from him, but after being ridiculed at the moment, they have expectations in their eyes, and they still hope that Ding Ning can fight and take a bad breath for them, who dares to say that there is no one in Xifeng? Who would dare to say that Xifeng does not have courage?

For Zhuo Si, who has not appeared, many people have a flash of hesitation in their eyes, as if what they said just now is true, and they really avoid fighting, which makes them dissatisfied with Zhuo Si in their hearts.

At this time, Ding Ning's little face was also full of anger, he originally had a reason not to play, but under the eyes of many expectations, things related to the face of each peak, if he didn't play, it would inevitably leave an extremely bad impression, under the pressure of this invisible pressure, even if he knew that he was losing, he had to stand up and let go of the battle, and the loser would not lose.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning was about to stand up, and at this moment, a big hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Brother?" Ding Ning turned his head and saw Ding Yan with a calm face, his eyes flashing with fine light, which seemed to give him infinite strength, and his excited mood couldn't help but calm down.

"Let me come!" Ding Yan spoke softly, with a hint of coldness in his expression.

At this moment, Ding Yan stood up, flew into the air, and took a step towards the battle platform, and in a few flashes, he landed steadily in the center of the battle platform, and instantly became the focus, when he looked around, his eyes were calm and his expression was calm.

This scene made everyone who watched couldn't help but shrink their eyes, and after a period of silence, the surrounding crowd began to stir.

"Who is this person, isn't Xifeng only the two core disciples of Zhuo Si and Ding Ning, why did another one appear?"

"No, he seems to only have a sixth-level Qi cultivation level...... It's just a sixth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation, how did you get on the battle platform......"

They had to be surprised by Ding Yan's actions, after all, the sect was at its peak, the four veins would be compared, and disciples of all levels could participate, but after three years ago, only the core disciples participated in the competition, which was almost an unwritten rule, like Ding Yan today, but it was the first case in three years!

"Ahh He actually has the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and at the age of less than fourteen, he has achieved such a high achievement, Senior Brother Ding Yan, no, Senior Brother Ding Yan is such a genius......"

"However, to fight like this, to do such an irrational thing, is young and frivolous, and a little reckless......"

The disciples of Xifeng, who were familiar with Ding Yan, were amazed at his talent one by one, but they were very optimistic about his appearance, and they had sympathy and grievances in their hearts.

"With the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, it is simply humiliating to fight against those core disciples who are at least the seventh level of Qi cultivation cultivation...... The result is already doomed, there is no suspense, just one move, you can distinguish life from death......" The disciples of the rest of the veins looked at Ding Yan like a dead man, gloating, and sneered.

Especially those core disciples, looking at the only figure on the field, their faces were slightly gloomy, and they let Ding Yan, a disciple of the sixth level of Qi cultivation, come to fight, as if they were insulting them, and they were very unhappy in their hearts.

In the entire arena, only Ding Ning did not have this kind of thought, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had a deep understanding of Ding Yan's strength, even if Ding Yan said that he wanted to win the first place in the game, he was convinced.

"Xifeng, is there no one, just let a milky little kid support the scene, even if you are not a core disciple, you dare to fight? Did you cope? Showy? Still is...... I really don't know how thick the sky is? ”

Before, the person who spoke, at this time, regardless of the anger of the people in Xifeng, spoke again, and the meaning of his targeting was self-evident.

"Since you are so ignorant, then I will teach you a lesson, and let you know how ignorant your actions are."

With the sound of the voice, a figure flew out from the position of the north peak, a silver-robed young man, like a leisurely walk, with his hands behind his back, chic and calm, just a moment of effort, he landed not far in front of Ding Yan, leisurely, and Ding Yan's bland appearance, his appearance can be called gorgeous.

Looking at the two opposing people on the field, the audience immediately began to discuss, more sympathy for Ding Yan, and some people even told him not to be impulsive and to abstain quickly......

The young man in front of him was the core disciple of Beifeng, and for ordinary disciples, he was a talented and arrogant person, but Ding Yan's face was always calm.

This expression fell in Luo Tao's eyes, which made him very displeased, he put his hands behind his back, and the whole person looked light, but there was a flash of color in his eyes.

"The realm of the core disciple is not something you can imagine, even the monks of the same realm like the seventh layer of Qi cultivation have strong and weak points, and there will be a difference between victory and defeat, not to mention a realm, you think that you can defeat the monks of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation and defeat ...... Like me! ”