On the mountain behind Yang Village, it is quiet and quiet, the cold wind blows on the cliff, and the young man sits quietly on the flat rock surface and looks at the distant world, which is the far west, and I don't know what secrets carry the old man in gray. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Xiaoyi stayed on this cliff all day long, sometimes looking back at the depths of the mountain, but he never saw the figure of the old man in gray again.

Since his return, he has never appeared in the village, and he has had too much contact with Xu Kang and Xiaoxi, and spent most of his time on this cliff for three days.

And the old man in gray has not appeared once, the time of the battle of adulthood has come, he should leave for a while, out of the cliff, no one is watching his departure.

The mountain was quiet, and the figure of the young man walked down the mountain, until he disappeared for more than a quarter of an hour, and in the depths of the mountain forest, he saw a gray-clothed old man walking slowly.

When he came to the cliff, the old man in gray would always stand in that fixed place, but this time he no longer looked at the western sky, but at Yang Village in the distance below.

He's looking out for what he should be looking for!

On this cliff in the back mountain, there is a long distance from the depths of Yang Village below, not to mention ordinary people, even some strong people who have just entered the realm, and their sight will also be affected by the distance.

But for a person like the old man in gray, there is no barrier, and the bottom can be seen at a glance, clear and unimpeded.

In the depths of Yang Village, there is an open flat land, paved with quaint bluestone slabs, at this moment, almost the entire village gathers people here, lively and lively.

In front of the test venue, a simple viewing platform was built, with three layers of seats, the highest level is the top level of Yang Village, and the first seat in the center is occupied by Li Feng.

On both sides, Xu Kang was accompanied by Yang Shishi, the village head, who were also the two strongest people in the village.

Xu Kang has lived in a shallow way over the years, and he will not show up in the village more often, but because of his strength, he has always won everyone's respect.

He was just an old slave, and back then, Xiao Tian would value his honest duty as a person, so he left him to manage affairs in Xiao Tian's mansion, he was not the kind of person who was suitable for cultivation.

But Xiao Tianfu's status is precious, and there are a lot of spiritual treasures, and he has been stained with light, and after a few decades, he also has the strength of the earth's mental state.

This kind of strength is not very conspicuous in the powerful Xiao Tianfu, but in a remote and backward weak place like Yang Village, it is the strongest existence, and even the village chief Yang Shishi respects him for three points, not to mention the rest!

Yang Village is not big, but it is not small, among the juniors, at a glance, there are about forty or fifty people, all of them are full of vitality and vitality, and their immature little faces are full of happy smiles.

Li Feng in the seat, glanced at these juniors in Yang Village, and almost all of them were ignored by him, and there were only three or two people who could be a little and barely worthy of his attention.

In the past, the coming-of-age battle in Yang Village was just a small exercise for the juniors, but this time, because of Li Feng's arrival, he took it very seriously, and the atmosphere of the competition was also much more tense.

People came one after another, among the juniors, suddenly their eyes shifted in unison, and at the intersection of hundreds of sights, a young man with a calm face walked over step by step, and under that kind of tranquility, it was an invisible pressure on people.

When he came, Feng Xiaoyi came as scheduled, without saying a word, and quietly walked to the junior crowd, but his arrival seemed to be very unharmonious with this group of young teenagers.

If these juniors in Yang Village are like flowers in a greenhouse, and he is like a battle-hardened warrior, the two different scenes are improvised, and they are destined to form a delicate and steady gap.

Many high-ranking personnel in Yang Village frowned slightly because of this scene, and looked at them intently.

A faint smile appeared on Li Feng's face, and he took the initiative to speak: "Since everyone has arrived, let's start." ”

Village Chief Yang Shishi and the others retracted their minds, followed Li Feng's words, and loudly announced the start of the competition, and all the juniors in the field stopped making noise and went in to select opponents.

"Brother! Come on! Xiaoxi knows that his brother must be able to. ”

The girl's pretty little face was full of joy, and she was happy and happy in her heart, and when she saw that the competition was about to begin, she smiled sweetly, retreated from the field, and trotted over to the seat.

Feng Xiaoyi nodded in response, watched Xiao Xi leave, then took a few steps forward, drew a lot, swept the number with his eyes, showed it, and quietly withdrew to the sidelines.

"Nine!"

The juniors in Yang Village were relieved to see the number drawn by Feng Xiaoyi, but only one young man who was clear was worried because he was also number nine.

Feng Xiaoyi was silent from beginning to end, this kind of silence was gloomy, making people unable to see through and not being able to figure it out, and almost all juniors did not want to meet him.

A few feet away from him, there was a familiar young man, it was Yang Lin, who had helped Feng Xiaoyi once four years ago, and he was also frowning and thinking a little at this time.

Yang Lin also found that compared with four years ago, Feng Xiaoyi has changed a lot, and that kind of charm is like a different person, and there is a strange feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Yang Bo next to him also looked at Feng Xiaoyi from time to time, his mood fluctuated a lot in the past few days because of the latter's return, and his face at this time was still a little dull, I don't know what he did.

Retreating to the outside of the field, Feng Xiaoyi stood there quietly, not speaking to anyone, and soon all the juniors also withdrew, leaving only two juniors on the field.

At the beginning of the competition, the two figures on the field approached and staggered each other, fists and feet, which opened the prelude to the competition, and Feng Xiaoyi was there all the time watching, silent.

It didn't take long for the competition to be decided, and the noise of the people of Yangcun Village sounded because of the excitement of the game, but all the factors in the outside world could not affect him.

One game after another, Yang Bo appeared in the fifth game, and his performance on the field won the praise of many villagers and even Yang Quartz and others, and the clapping and shouting were endless.

Li Feng in the seat has always maintained normalcy, and he doesn't pay much attention to Yang Bo's appearance, after all, a character like him, the juniors he has seen, are stronger than people of this level.

His vision is high, unlike the villagers in Yang Village who have not seen much of the world, and he feels that the junior battle at this level is very fierce and exciting.

Xiao Xi stood quietly beside Xu Kang and Li Feng, her eyes kept commenting on the unique young man, she didn't care about any competition, she only cared about his performance.

Xiaoxi itself is special, and his talent was initially shown a few years ago, and he has become excellent from usual, and he has gone all the way to catch up with and surpass the juniors of Yang Village, and now he has left everyone far behind.

Ning Yuan Realm Dacheng!

has condensed the Yuan Force, compared with the stage of physical fitness, there have been earth-shaking changes, and she deserves to be the first person in the junior of Yang Village, and no one can compare to her.

With such strength, no one in the Yang Village juniors has the strength to fight with her, so she doesn't need to participate in this adult battle, and it is pointless to participate.

The competition was carried out until the ninth game, which attracted everyone's attention, and even Yang Shishi and other high-level personnel all looked extremely important.

Feng Xiaoyi has been silent for many years, and suddenly makes a comeback, which is full of mystery, and how can this not attract everyone's attention.

In addition, everyone also wanted to see if he had really become a cultivable body!

"In the ninth competition, Feng Xiaoyi vs. Yang Nan!"

As the voice of the host on the test field sounded, the world seemed to be silent, and the breath was held, without the slightest sound, even the sound of walking could be heard.

In front of everyone's eyes, the young man walked out, his face did not make a wave, and when he came to the competition field, a flat voice came out: "Juyuan Realm Xiaocheng!" ”

"Juyuan Realm Xiaocheng!"

Another thin teenager also reported his strength, Feng Xiaoyi's first opponent Yang Nan, the two were on the same surface.

The person presiding over the competition was a middle-aged man, he looked at Feng Xiaoyi, his eyes were a little emotional, but also a little suspicious, he took a deep breath, and took out a palm-sized spirit stone.

The spirit stone is a strange stone that measures the degree of vitality, and through contact with the measurer, it will echo the residual vitality in his body, so as to judge the strength status.

Feng Xiaoyi and Yang Nan touched their hands on the spirit stone one after another, and the result was exactly what they said, both of them were in the category of Juyuan Realm Xiaocheng, and Yang Nan made the spirit stone shine a little more.

This shows that at this stage of Juyuan Realm Xiaocheng, Yang Nan walked out of the road longer than Feng Xiaoyi, and there was more residual vitality in his body.

"The competition begins, and both sides can point to it."

After everything was in order, the middle-aged man who presided over suppressed the shock in his heart, and when he looked at Feng Xiaoyi, his eyes were a little more bright, and he withdrew from the venue.

"Please!"

There were only two people left in the field, and Feng Xiaoyi was the first to speak.

"Please advise!"

Yang Nan faced the wind Xiaoyi, his heart was always uncontrollably unstable, he calmed down, suppressed his fright, and shouted to strengthen his courage and make a decisive move.

Bullying the body approaching within half of Feng Xiaoyi, his fists were clenched, his whole body was tense, and he was full of strength, and he slammed forward with a heavy punch, and attacked with all his strength because of his attention.

The fist approached, Feng Xiaoyi turned sideways, easily dodged it, and at the same time made a fist with his left hand, and swung his left arm forward in a horizontal manner, like a hard stick.

Yang Nan's color changed, and in just an instant, the other party avoided counterattacking, this kind of reaction ability far surpassed him, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he could only take this blow.

"Bang!"

Feng Xiaoyi's arm hit Yang Nan's chest, forcing the opponent to take a few steps back, he took advantage of the situation to attack, one deviated to correct his body, and his right fist was swung out suddenly, all in one go.

As soon as Yang Nan's retreat stopped, Feng Xiaoyi's attack also approached through his arms to attack and defend, and at the moment of emergency, the original fist suddenly turned into a palm strike, which was heavily imprinted on his chest.

"Bang!"

A low sound came out, and Yang Nan's figure shot in response, flying upside down, and when the soles of his feet touched the ground, he still took dozens of steps back, and finally fell to the ground.

Raising his eyes again, Yang Nan suddenly realized that he had retreated to the arena a few feet away, and he was defeated immediately after just one face.

His body was in pain, and Yang Nan sat there a little dazed for a while, feeling like waking up from a dream, and he didn't expect that he would lose so cleanly.

Everyone quietly looked at the only standing Feng Xiaoyi on the field, after many years, this young man shot again, proving his ability, he was only silent in the past, not collapsed.

Time seems to freeze, only the young man on the field walked forward, I don't know who it was, suddenly clapped a hello, and suddenly someone echoed, the voice of praise, whether it was singing the praises of the young man who had passed away, and now he has returned!

In the hustle and bustle of celebration, when he came to Yang Nan, Feng Xiaoyi stretched out his hand.

Yang Nan's eyes drooped slightly, and at this time, looking at Feng Xiaoyi in front of him, his bitter face was a little relieved, and he also stretched out his hand, accepted help, and stood up.

"I... I lost. ”

A small voice came out of Yang Nan's mouth, a little dry, but he was willing to lose, and he also knew that if it wasn't for Feng Xiaoyi turning his fist into a palm at the last moment and reining his strength, he would be hurt even more.

"In the ninth competition, Feng Xiaoyi won!"

The voice of the middle-aged man came from the field, announcing the outcome of the competition, Feng Xiaoyi did not show any expression, did not like to look at it, and waited for the next competition.

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