Although the elder of the Yangtian Sect saw that his disciple had lost, he was extremely open-minded and congratulated Wang Laodao.

"If Daoist Wang can get such a disciple, if he teaches him well over time, he will definitely be a great talent in my cultivation realm in the future!"

Wang Lao listened to the feeling of comfort, but he still shook his head again and again: "Where is it." ”

If the Qingdao person was most interested in Lin Feng, she interjected curiously and asked, "Can the Daoist Wang understand, what set of palm techniques Lin Feng used just now?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Laodao suddenly choked, and some didn't know how to answer.

To say that Lin Feng is indeed worshipping under his door, but to really say it, he has never taught Lin Feng anything, and it is even rarer to meet him on weekdays.

Thinking of this, Wang Laodao sighed faintly, and then said: "My disciple is too worry-free, and Ben Lei Palm is also his own learning to practice, the old man doesn't dare to bear that reputation, haha." ”

Liyang's whole popularity is now full of smoke, he glanced at Wang Laodao gloomily, and then looked at Lin Feng on the Fengyun platform hatefully, and took a sip.

"What's the point of being proud? It's just a waste that has been driven out by the family, maybe one day he will fall off the altar and become a laughing stock?"

Wang Laodao restrained the smile on his face, an imperceptible dark light crossed his eyes, and after a little silence, he said to the side as if inadvertently: "No matter when he falls, at least he is better than some who are already waste." ”

"You!"

He was very yang, blowing his beard and glaring at Wang Laodao, but as a result, people didn't look at him, and paid attention to his disciple in the audience, and the Xuanwu Taoist next to him also cast a dissatisfied look at him.

At this point, Liyang could only sit back in peace, staring at Lin Feng without saying a word, and was seriously resentful.

This Lin Feng is so hateful, he doesn't know how many times he has lost face, thinking about it like this, it is not without reason that Qin Hunt has been targeting him.

But then again, in the last few days, he doesn't seem to have seen that idiot again, and he doesn't know where to go to cause trouble, alas......

......

In the second game, Lin Feng played against Qi Jingyue, which was the picture that Lin Feng didn't want to see the most.

He clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Qi!"

"What?"

Qi Jingyue stretched out her ears to listen, and asked pretending to be puzzled, but there was a leisurely smile in her eyes.

Lin Feng saw Qi Jingyue's thoughts, so he had no choice but to raise his head helplessly, and said again loudly with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Qi!"

This time, Qi Jingyue was finally satisfied, put away her smiling face and returned the same courtesy to Lin Feng.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

He knew Lin Feng's concerns, because he had saved him by mistake once before, so this kid had always admired him, and he would never exceed half a point.

If he can meet him today, whether he is lucky or unlucky for Lin Feng depends on his own choice.

Qi Jingyue would never doubt Lin Feng, as long as he wanted to, the sect would be the first in martial arts, and no one would be able to snatch it from him.

"Lin Feng, you don't have to worry, using all your strength is the respect for me!"

Lin Feng looked at Qi Jingyue, a sour feeling suddenly erupted in his chest, and he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

But I have to say that Qi Jingyue is worthy of being the most popular male disciple in the Donghua Sect, and after he said these words, Lin Feng's mood was much better.

"Senior Brother Qi is so powerful, it's not certain who loses and who wins, I believe Senior Brother Qi!"

"Come on, Senior Brother Qi, for this game that we are all looking forward to, show your best state!"

Qi Jingyue looked at him with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes curved slightly, and she responded softly: "Okay." ”

Under the wind and clouds, how many pairs of eyes were looking at the two of them, and today's game was something that the disciples of the various sects had been looking forward to for a long time.

It is rumored that today it will be Lin Feng and his fellow senior brother who will compete, if it is true, then now, they are waiting to see who is superior in chess.

"The competition has officially begun!"

On weekdays, Lin Feng rarely saw Qi Jingyue's magic weapons, he once thought that Senior Brother Qi didn't need these, but he didn't expect to see them today.

Qi Jingyue's magic weapon is a whip called 'Soul', which is usually wrapped around his waist and transforms into the form of a belt.

He looked at Lin Feng, his wrist flicked the soul whip, and there was a ripple of wind between the swings, and he hit the ground with a 'snap', and a crack appeared in an instant.

Lin Feng sincerely appreciated: "I've never seen Senior Brother Qi use it before, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, it's really amazing to me!"

Qi Jingyue laughed, and teased Lin Feng: "Why don't you show your magic weapon soon?" I don't fight with unarmed people, it's really ......."

"It's really insulting! Am I right? Senior Brother Qi. ”

Lin Feng smiled as he also took out his Canglang sword.

"Come on. ”

Lin Feng's heart moved, and the thick Xuan Power overflowed and surrounded his body.

Anyway, his current Danhai is getting wider and wider, and he is not afraid that his Xuan power will be exhausted by then, so if he uses his Xuan power now, he will avoid some unnecessary damage.

The aura on Lin Feng's body gradually increased, which inevitably affected Qi Jingyue, and he looked at Qi Jingyue's face that suddenly became serious, and grinned.

"Senior Brother Qi, you have to be really careful!"

"Ahh

Both sides shot at the same time, but in opposite directions, both running towards the back, and the distance between them became larger and larger.

Lin Feng always paid attention to the movement behind him, and when the time was ripe, he quickly turned around and ran to the right, trying to catch the other party off guard.

However, what he could think of, Qi Jingyue also wanted to think.

The two men met again.

Qi Jingyue put away the soul whip, his two arms flew up and down, and the Xuan Power slowly condensed in front of his chest, with a power to break through the air.

Sou!

A cold wind blew, and dozens of round beads came towards Lin Feng.

He recognized that this was Qi Jingyue's unique secret weapon, the Nine Turns Soul Destroying Pill, which could make people instantly lose their hearts and intestines when hit on the body, and after landing, it would release a poisonous mist, which was enough to fascinate a monk in the foundation building period.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, and muttered to himself while dodging: "Senior Brother Qi, you really don't leave a way for Senior Brother to live......

Immediately after, his eyes changed suddenly, and he stepped on the ground under his feet to stabilize his figure.

The Nine Turns Soul Destroying Pill was close at hand, and it was about to hit him in the face.

A dazzling light suddenly emanated from Lin Feng's hand, illuminating this dusty wind and cloud platform.

It was something that Lingxuzi stuffed into him before he left, a mirror, but when he took it out, he could create an enchantment to protect him, and even resist the attacks of the Yuan Infant Cultivator!