Poof, poof, and then, several voices came in a row, and it could be seen in the huge crystal ball in the sky that several figures were killed and fell on the Qingying platform. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look, the Qingying Club is such a cruel place, standing on the stage, you have to be ready to die, everyone thinks they are geniuses, they think they are strong, but even they don't know that they are so unbearable." Zhao Xiaoming sneered and looked at Qingying's figure in the ring, his eyes were indifferent, he spoke, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the dusty wind.

During this period, above the Qingying ring, a big sword crossed the sky, exuding a brilliant sword, on the big sword, there stood a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a tall posture, handsome appearance, a pair of slender eyes, as if there was a sword contained in it, this person Dust Wind has seen, he is the sixth god son of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion of Beiwu Shenzhou, Jian Liu, Dust Wind has seen him once in the Taiji Mountain Range, and then Jian Liu entered the Taiji Secret Realm alone, until the dust wind came out, I have not seen him, and now Jian Liu is safe and sound, Coming to the competition venue of the Peerless City Youth Elite Association, the fluctuations of divine power revealed by his body became even more powerful, and there seemed to be a peerless divine sword hidden in his body, as if he could swing it out at any time, cutting through the sky, Dust Wind guessed, Jian Liu most likely got what he wanted in the Taiji Secret Realm, this person was extremely powerful, and calm and full of wisdom.

Immediately afterwards, there was another long rainbow in the sky, flying from a distance, and the people who came let out a hearty laugh: "The six gods of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion Sword Pavilion are coming, and they are disrespectful and disrespectful, haha." ”

The man stepped on the void and walked to the opposite side of Jian Liu step by step, behind him, the void rippled, and invisible ripples emanated, and then returned to calm, Jian Liu looked at the person who came, did not speak, just nodded symbolically, expressed his response, and then walked to the seats around the ring of the Qingying Club, chose a distant position to sit down, and stared at the battle in the Qingying ring.

Seeing that Jian Liu ignored him, the man was not angry, and also found a seat in the stands, sat down, and looked at the young monks in the ninety-nine rings who were fighting for the qualification of the Young Heroes, and his eyes were full of indifference and disdain, as if he was looking down on a group of ants.

"That person is Leng Feng, the fourth divine son of the Peerless Heaven Sect, a powerful young monk like them, who has a strong background, outstanding talent, and extraordinary combat power, can directly compete for hegemony without participating in the qualifying tournament of the Youth Elite Association." Zhao Xiaoming pointed to the young monk who stepped on the void and said.

Dusty Wind sneered, looking at the Fourth Divine Son of the Peerless Heaven Sect, Leng Feng, and his killing intent was even stronger.

"Hmm." Seems to feel the gaze of the dust wind, the cold wind looked towards the dust wind, seeing the appearance of the dust wind, his eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he was surprised to see an unexpected figure here, but in a flash, his eyes revealed not only surprise, but also a strong murderous aura, and then, that murderous aura gradually disappeared, replaced by playfulness, he smiled strangely at the dust wind, smiling brightly.

That strong murderous aura did not hide from Dusty Wind's keen senses, Dusty Wind was puzzled, he didn't change his appearance when he came to Peerless Heaven City, but he believed that Leng Feng, the fourth divine son of the Peerless Heaven Sect, had never seen him at all, had no intersection, no grudges, what was going on with the murderous aura in Leng Feng's eyes.

While he was puzzled, Leng Feng opened his mouth and said to Dusty Wind, "Are you here to participate in the qualifying tournament of the Youth Elite Club?" ”

Dustwind replied, "Yes." ”

Leng Feng continued: "With your strength, you can directly participate in the final battle for hegemony of the Youth Elite Society, but you are just a casual cultivator, without a sect or faction, like a rootless wanderer, if you want to participate in the competition of the Youth Elite Association, you have to stand in the ring like them and accept the challenge." Leng Feng raised his finger and pointed at the young monk who was fighting in the ring.

Dustwind let out a disdainful laugh and said, "I didn't participate in the Youth Heroes Association for the ultimate hegemony, but to kill people. ”

Cold Wind: "Kill whom?" ”

Dustwind: "Kill the damned." ”

Cold Wind: "For example?" ”

Dustwind: "You, or whoever else I want to kill." ”

Leng Feng: "Hahaha, ridiculous, who do you think you are?" Kill whoever you want? ”

Dustwind: "It's okay to kill you." ”

Leng Feng suddenly laughed wildly, his voice shook the Qingying venue, arrogant and domineering, he pointed at the dust wind and said, "Okay, good, good, do you dare to stand in the ring of the Qingying Club and accept my challenge?" ”

Dusty Wind looked at Leng Feng, the fourth divine son of the Peerless Heaven Sect, the disdain at the corner of his mouth became even stronger, and he said, "Why don't you dare." ”

The conversation between the two of Dust Wind and Cold Wind, they did not communicate with their divine thoughts, but did not hide it, all the monks in the Qingying venue heard their conversation, everyone knew the identity of Leng Feng, the identity of the Four Divine Sons of the Absolute Heaven had long been spread all over the five continents and seven seas, since he was a child, he was extremely talented, he was taught by a certain supreme ancestor of the Absolute Heaven Sect, and his combat power was strong, even in the extremely cruel competition in the world's first great sect Absolute Heaven Gate, he also relied on his strength to kill the fourth sequence of the younger generation, and he was one of the real young powerhouses, In the younger generation of the Absolute Heaven Sect, his status is second only to the Absolute Godless, the Ruthless, and the other mysterious Divine Son.

However, now there are people who dare to face the cold wind, and they are not afraid, and even say the words to kill the Four Divine Sons of the Heavens, which has attracted everyone's attention.

"Big brother, don't be impulsive, don't sacrifice your life for beauty, don't fall for him, don't go to the ring, you will die." Zhao Xiaoming heard the conversation between the two of them, and really admired his cheap big brother to the extreme, but he was also really worried that Dusty Wind would have a hot head and step into the Qingying ring, at that time, I am afraid that there would really be a killing disaster, he didn't think that Dusty Wind had the strength to walk down alive from the ring of the Qingying Club, so he grabbed Dusty Wind's sleeve and dragged it and didn't let go, for fear that Dusty Wind would really jump into the ring of the Qingying Club.

At the same time, in the huge Qingying venue, many monks were whispering, "Who is this young man?" is really a fool who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he dares to argue with the Four Divine Sons of the Peerless Heaven, and he also utters wild words that he wants to kill the Divine Son of the Cold Wind, does he think that his life will live too long. ”

"Arrogant, ignorant child, does he want to attract the attention of the world's monks with this, so as to make a name for himself?"

"This kind of scum, don't talk about the cold wind gods, even we can destroy thousands of them in minutes."

"I look at him a little familiar."

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Leng Feng looked at the dust wind, the disdain in his eyes was even stronger, and he said lightly: "Don't you dare to come up?" ”

"Since you don't dare, then get out of here." The cold wind suddenly shouted, and the sound was like a bell, resounding through the sky.

"Fuck you, stinky boy, you give me a go." Dusty Wind opened his mouth and scolded, squeezing Zhao Xiaoming's hands hard.

"Don't, big brother, don't fall for that kid, he doesn't have a good heart, you are not his opponent, you will die if you go up, you can't beat him." Zhao Xiaoming dragged the sleeve of the dust wind, did not let go, and did not let the dust wind go up.

"I'm ##¥%......&." Dusty Feng scolded and wanted to break Zhao Xiaoming's hands, but he grabbed it too tightly and couldn't break it at all, and he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting Zhao Xiaoming.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, is it a show? Why don't you get out of the Qingying venue quickly, how can you let this kind of scum come in in such a sacred place, this is humiliating me and others. There were monks in the room scolding.

"You flash me aside." Dust Wind was furious, boom, his body suddenly rose with golden spiritual power, and Zhao Xiaoming was shaken away at once, and then, he stomped on the ground with his feet, and his body was like a cannonball, jumping into a ring of the Qingying Society.

"You will die for me, and I will kill you today." Dust Wind let out a loud roar and pointed at the cold wind.

"Big brother, don't 。。。。。。" Zhao Xiaoming's desperate voice came from the audience.

When the golden divine power of Chenfeng's body was rising, in a corner of the circular stand, a monk-looking monk with a mediocre appearance originally closed his eyes, as if he was pretending to sleep, but at that moment, his eyes opened violently, looking at Chenfeng, his eyes were all golden, even the pupils were golden, those two golden eyes, burst out of two invisible lights, like the golden rays of the Heavenly Dao, the breath was powerful, intimidating, he looked at the dusty wind with some surprise, and then, returned to calm, but he no longer closed his eyes, Instead, he looked at the dust and wind for a moment, as if he wanted to see through him.

Behind the ordinary-looking monk, there stood an old man, he stood quietly, as if he had melted into the void, his body was illusory for a while, and then solidified again, the trajectory was difficult to find, almost no one could find his existence, it looked very strange.

The old man also saw the golden light rising from Chenfeng's body, so he spoke: "Little master, is that the vein?" ”

"I don't know, I'm not sure, keep watching." After the ordinary-looking monk finished speaking, the old and the young were silent, staring at the dust and wind for a long time.

"Scum, you really dare to go to the Qingying ring, shameful guy, get down, don't insult the sacred Qingying Society." There were many monks in the hall who kept pointing at the dust and scolding.

"I'm going to kill him." Whoosh, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a monk had already taken the lead in the ring, and he was murderously heading towards the dusty wind.

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