The middle-aged scholar was Mo Qi, the peak master of Wenyu Peak, and one of the eight elders of Tingyu Pavilion, but what made him most satisfied was that he had accepted a good apprentice, Tian Zhipeng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although his strength is not the strongest in front of several peak masters, he has not lost anyone among the children of the next generation.

And that graceful beautiful woman is naturally Qianning's master Lu Shuyi, speaking of which, there are several of her disciples, but Qianning is the most bitter one.

Qian Ning's talent is very good, but it is not an outstanding existence, and this disciple initially started as her registered disciple. Lu Shuyi knew that Qianning was able to achieve this result because of the effort and price that was several times more than others.

Among the many elders next to him, there was a beautiful shadow that stood out from the crowd. The woman looks to be over thirty years old, dressed in a light purple dark pattern cloud brocade palace dress, with hibiscus sideburns and crystal ink cloud hairpins. Bright and moving, but beautiful but not flattering, the temperament is extraordinary.

She is the master of Murong Wan and Zhong Zihan, and she is also the head of Tingyu Pavilion - Shan Qiuyue.

Shan Qiuyue Lian moved lightly, paced to Lu Shuyi's side and said, "Ning'er, this girl is also suffering from my watching, I didn't expect her to reach such a realm, it is estimated that it will not be long before she can break through to the fifth order of Huahai." Senior Sister Lu has an apprentice like this, what else is she worried about? ”

"Senior sister in charge, don't make fun of me, who doesn't know that the three major disciples under your sect are all demons, and no one in the entire Tingyu Pavilion dares to compare with them." Lu Shuyi turned her head and smiled when she heard this, it seems that the relationship between them is also quite close.

The sound of breaking the air in the center of the martial arts arena was endless, the swords were vertical and horizontal, and the two figures were tossing and moving, so fast that the martial artists below the sea realm could not see clearly.

Suddenly, the sword light dispersed, and the two figures were revealed.

A man on the right is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular and cold hand; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all show nobility and elegance.

If you have to describe what this person looks like, there is only one word: beauty.

This long face seems to be flawless, and it should not appear in a man at all, and if you don't know, you might really think of this person as a stunning woman.

The handsome man's long sword was raised high, and the corner of his mouth smiled: "Senior Sister Qianning, I have left my hands everywhere, why are you so persistent for an outsider?" ”

The Qianying on the left is beautiful, slender, but his face is slightly pale, and he is holding a delicate long sword in his right hand, and he said coquettishly: "Tian Zhipeng, don't be hypocritical, who doesn't know that you are a personal vendetta, but you want to find a high-sounding excuse, if I say, you are a hypocrite." ”

"Qianning, I let you do this for the sake of Uncle Lu's face, don't think I'm afraid of you?" Tian Zhipeng's face changed when he heard this, and he said coldly.

"You know that Zhong Zihao is not here, so you dare to make a big statement here. I thought, if you really fight him, maybe you'll be even more embarrassed than I am. Qian Ning knew that she was not Tian Zhipeng's opponent, but she was not forgiving at all, no matter what Zhong Zihao's strength was, she had to take the opportunity to sarcastically mock this handsome man, and she always felt that it was unpleasant to look at.

"Joke, will I be inferior to the kid surnamed Zhong? I think he deliberately didn't come back so late, just to avoid this competition, and then find Senior Sister Murong to cheat the qualification token. Tian Zhipeng's face was full of disdain.

"You are talking nonsense, if my brother Zihao is here, he can defeat you with one move!" An ethereal voice rang out.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw Zhong Zihan's face full of anger, this guy was deliberately slandering Brother Zihao to elevate himself. There were also Hao Shan, Yu Ling and others next to her, they seemed to have recovered from their injuries, but they were all angry and depraved, and their faces were ugly.

Since the Ninghe Plain and their party, they have regarded Zhong Zihao as the most respected person, and they cannot tolerate the provocation and slander of others.

"Haha, if that kid surnamed Zhong can really defeat me, I am not only willing to hand over my qualification token to him, but I can even apologize to him on the spot!" Tian Zhipeng glanced at Zhong Zihan and the others, didn't care, and said in high spirits.

"In that case, then I will satisfy you!"

Suddenly, a voice pierced the sky, showing its unprovoked domineering.

Everyone turned around, only to see three figures flying over, and in a moment, they fell next to Zhong Zihan and the others, it was Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan.

"You are that Zhong Zihao?" When Tian Zhipeng saw the visitor, he was stunned for a moment before reacting, but he really didn't expect this kid to appear at the critical moment.

"I've met all the seniors, meet Master Shan!"

Zhong Zihao ignored Tian Zhipeng, touched Zhong Zihan's head dotingly, and nodded slightly at Hao Shan and the others before stepping out and saluting the peak lords and elders in the east.

"This kid is finally back." Lu Shuyi nodded slightly and smiled.

"You're the brother that Han'er often talks about, right?" Shan Qiuyue stared at Zhong Zihao for a while, seemed very satisfied, and asked.

"It's the kid, and I have to thank the head of the Shan family for taking care of the sister!" Zhong Zihao said and bent down again to salute, and bowed respectfully to Shan Qiuyue.

With Shan Qiuyue and Tingyu Pavilion's cultivation of Zhong Zihan, this gift is completely deserved.

"The little guy is good, the Ninghe Plain is all thanks to your help, so I can save the lives of several disciples of my Listening to the Rain Pavilion, speaking of which, we should have to thank you." Seeing that Zhong Zihao was neither humble nor arrogant in front of himself and others, and was courteous and thoughtful, the more Shan Qiuyue looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

"It's just a gesture, and the boss is serious!"

"From Elder Ben's point of view, it seems that it is really a gesture." Elder Mo on the side saw that the head of the sect and Lu Shuyi both praised this kid a lot, and his heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, isn't it just a kid who has just broken through to the fourth order of the Huahai, his disciples are already cultivators at the peak of the fifth order of the Huahai, and he has not seen how they praise him.

Mo Qi thought about this a lot, Lu Shuyi's good impression of Zhong Zihao has been a long time, and at this moment, he was naturally overjoyed to see that he was able to break through to this point on his own.

And Shan Qiuyue is preconceived, how to say that Zhong Zihao is also the elder brother of his disciple, it seems that his cultivation strength is not bad, and there is nothing wrong with complimenting him. What's more, he did save the lives of disciples such as Hao Shan and Yu Ling of Tingyu Pavilion, and it is normal to be grateful in his words.

The other elders also nodded slightly, and Zhong Zihao clasped his fists again and saluted before turning around to look into the field.

"Miss Ning'er, thank you!" Zhong Zihao nodded to Qian Ning, "This battle belongs to me, let me solve it myself." ”

"Then be careful yourself, don't look at that guy is good-looking, he is ruthless when he moves." Qian Ning has already consumed a lot of Yuan power, and he knows that he is not Tian Zhipeng's opponent, so he will follow his words at this moment.

Besides, she also knew that at this time, if she still had to fight for Zhong Zihao, where would the latter's dignity go? What's more, she also knew that the kid was stubborn and couldn't be persuaded to come back.

"It turns out that he is Zhong Zihao, Senior Sister Zhong's brother?"

"It is said that he has good strength, and he also saved Senior Sister Hao and them in the Ninghe Plain."

"I'm so young, and I'm pretty good-looking."

"Good looking fart, if you compare him with Senior Brother Tian, it is one in the sky and the other on the ground, how can he be as good as Senior Brother Tian?"

It wasn't until Zhong Zihao stepped into the center of the martial arts arena that the other disciples saw his face clearly. Listening to the discussion of the disciples in his ears, Zhong Zihao didn't care, looked up at Tian Zhipeng, who was twenty zhang away, and said in his heart: Is this guy a man or a woman, how can he be so "beautiful"?

"You finally dare to come up, I'm afraid you know that you can't escape, so you have to do it, right?" Tian Zhipeng was ignored by Zhong Zihao just now, and his handsome face was full of haze at this moment.

Zhong Zihao smiled, and asked instead of answering: "Is it that you want to stand up for Tian Zhiyuan's dumb boy?" ”

"Bastard!" Tian Zhipeng was picked up and couldn't help but be angry.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows about this matter, no one dares to say it in front of him, let alone in front of many elders and disciples.

"No matter how clever your tongue is, you also have to see if you have the ability under your hands." After all, Tian Zhipeng is a Tianjiao-level figure, and after a little calmdown, he regained the demeanor of a famous disciple.

"Let's get started!" Zhong Zihao stood in the middle of the field, his back was thin and straight, and his voice was calm and waveless.

How do you know that his calm tone is an insult to Tian Zhipeng, thinking that he is one of the most outstanding existences in the Listening Rain Pavilion, which disciple sees that he is not respectful and salutes, even some elders have to give three points of thin noodles, and this kid on the other side is so contemptuous?

"Humph! For the sake of you daring to come out and accept the challenge, if you can take my ten moves, even if you win. Tian Zhipeng decided to use the simplest and most direct way to destroy his opponent's self-confidence.

"Wow, Senior Brother Tian said that he would defeat him in ten moves, so handsome."

"But this surnamed Zhong doesn't seem to be weak, I don't know if Senior Brother Tian can do it?"

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Tian is a Tianjiao-level figure in our Listening to the Rain Pavilion, not only has he comprehended the sword intent, but he is also an existence that can challenge beyond the ranks, how can he be inferior to a kid who casually appeared outside!"

When Tian Zhipeng said this, the onlookers suddenly boiled. But who knows, Zhong Zihao's next sentence almost scared them silly.

"No, my sister Zihan has already said that if you want to defeat you, one move is enough!" Zhong Zihao's tone was as calm as ever.

"Boom!" The entire martial arts arena almost exploded.

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"Senior Brother Tian, beat him up!"

"Senior Brother Tian, let him know how powerful our super sect is!"

……

Among the thousands of people who heard this, a group of disciples were all shocked, and immediately reprimanded one after another. Even the elders in the eastern position frowned, this kid didn't say whether he had this kind of strength or not, but the confidence shown in this sentence should not be underestimated.

However, he is indeed too arrogant, and he simply doesn't take the disciple of Tingyu Pavilion, a super sect, in his eyes.

Shan Qiuyue also frowned slightly, this guy was polite and polite before, is he just an arrogant person?

Only Zhong Zihan, Yu Ling and others were full of excitement, and it seemed that they could see this guy's peerless demeanor of incarnating as a killing god and rolling over the Quartet.

"This guy!"

Murong Wan shook her head and chuckled, of course she knew that Zhong Zihao had this strength, but his words offended a large group of disciples who listened to the Yu Pavilion.