Of course, this He Zhengfeng and the others are also very risky, if the opponent casually sends a ninth-level cultivation physique, the disciple of the intermediate martial soul bloodline will lose the battle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Dare to be more shameless than me, I remember it, master." Hu Yue glanced at He Zhengfeng and snorted coldly in his heart.

Zhang Wenhua's face was gloomy and terrifying, he didn't expect that the opponent would be so bold, if someone in their team knew about this unpopular martial arts knowledge, wouldn't they lose.

The level of the white martial soul bloodline is known to the first-generation disciples and some second-generation disciples, and many young disciples do not know, after all, this kind of martial soul bloodline is even rarer than the best martial soul bloodline.

"Damn." Zhang Wenhua clenched his fists, the killing intent in his heart almost burst out, and he looked coldly at He Zhengfeng in the distance.

He Zhengfeng smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand helplessly, this unobstructed appearance angered Zhang Wenhua again.

"Shameless guy!"

He Zhengfeng was not angry at all, he shouted loudly: "Zhang Wenhua, you don't actually need to be like this, knowing that your sect has a super demonic genius, how dare we agree to compete with you, without any strategy, it's really difficult, haha." ”

"You ......"

"Don't be angry, haha, the competition isn't over yet, maybe you will turn the tables in the third round, now, it's time for you to send someone out......"

"It's not fair, the third round should be sent out at the same time."

"Luck is also part of strength, it's also a fact that you don't admit this, but the order was drawn before, Zhang Wenhua, don't let me look down on you, don't say even your character, I'm afraid the Moon Worship Holy See can't afford to lose this reputation, right?"

He Zhengfeng's words stimulated Zhang Wenhua like an ant on a hot pot, but there was no way.

This......

Do you still need to compete?

There is also a peerless genius among the opponents, compared to the young man who shot in the second round of his own side.

If it weren't for the fact that these two people had been cultivating for a relatively short time and were not very old, I am afraid that they would have already become famous all over the world, and it would not be Zhang Wenhua and He Zhengfeng's turn to command these two demonic young disciples.

Given some more time, these two demonic talented young disciples will be the representatives of the two sect forces, and at that time, Zhang Wenhua and He Zhengfeng can only be their little brothers.

Zhang Wenhua was very unwilling in his heart, however, the other party obviously wanted to send that genius young man Ning Bufan, this is a young man with infinite potential known to many sect forces, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has already stepped into the peak of the Huagang Realm, and half of his foot has already touched the cultivation of the Na Xuan Realm.

Everyone knows that Feng Han, who played in the second round, was the opponent Ning Bufan, but unfortunately he was calculated to play in the second round in advance, and the two demon geniuses missed the opportunity to confront each other head-on.

Feng Han of the Moon Worship Sect, who is also fifteen or sixteen years old, cultivates to a cultivator who is about to step into the realm of Naxu.

It won't be long before these two talented teenagers will have the opportunity to meet again, and they may be able to separate a winner at that time.

Liu Qing looked at the two well-known geniuses in the field, and she was surprised that their sect was so bold and so relieved to send them out of the sect's protection.

If there is a mortal enemy, regardless of the rules, it will be useless to regret it.

However, Liu Qing also knew that such a talented young man, how could he have no protective treasures, maybe there were powerful people who left a lot of lethal sword intent or other life-saving means on the two teenagers.

Thinking of this, she cherished Yi Xueyao more and more, such a disciple with cultivation talent, Saint Feiyun Pavilion almost missed it, fortunately, I found it today, it is not too late, I only need to continue to provide cultivation resources, I believe that she will definitely grow faster, and it seems that this girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her cultivation has also reached the ninth level of cultivation in the Huagang Realm, and the gap is not very big.

"Next round, let's start." None of the people from the two parties below sent anyone out, and Liu Qing had to open his mouth to urge.

He Zhengfeng glanced at Zhang Wenhua, who was a little cold, and said with a slight smile: "Zhang Wenhua, our Sword Spirit Sect will not bully you, this round our Sword Spirit Sect will send people to fight first, if you fight, you will see whose talent is stronger, if you dare not fight, then this time the competition will be regarded as your Moon Worship Sect lost." ”

After He Zhengfeng finished speaking, his eyes gestured to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy beside him and said, "Senior Brother Ning, you just go up and show your hand, lest someone say that our Sword Spirit Sect is not martial." ”

The corners of Zhang Wenhua's mouth twitched, the anger in his heart was unbearable, but he didn't know how to release it, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "No need to compare, count you as a chess player, the mountains and rivers meet, let's see." ”

He didn't pay attention to this cultivation resource, but he couldn't swallow this sulking breath in his heart, this guy shamelessly used a rare white-level martial soul bloodline to deceive him, if it weren't for this, the final victory or defeat was really hard to say.

Looking at the group of people who were gradually moving away from the Moon Worship Holy See, He Zhengfeng and the others all let out a cheerful smile of victory, and they let out a big sigh of evil, and the battle between the two sects was not the first time, and they didn't expect that the struggle had spread to the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, which had no quarrel with the world.

"It's yours."

Li Cuilian also came to her senses, and when she saw that the people of the Moon Worship Sect had admitted defeat and left, she waved her hand and threw the two bags on the long case to He Zhengfeng below.

He Zhengfeng smiled and caught it steadily, and then Lang Sheng said: "Thank you to the many seniors of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion today, the juniors have thanked you here." ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes looked at Hu Yue, who was squinting and napping on the high platform, and asked with some curiosity: "Hey, that kid, are you really a disciple of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion?" Why haven't I heard that there are male disciples in the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, you can't be disguised. ”

"Get out!"

Hu Yue didn't open his eyes, and spit out a word lightly, crisply, without any emotional fluctuations in his tone.

A lot of people don't know what this guy is doing.

But looking at the rhythm, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you're pretending.

"You ......"

"Boy, how do you speak, how do you say that we are also guests, is it that the Holy Feiyun Pavilion is such a way of hospitality?" A disciple's face changed drastically and he shouted.

Liu Qing and the others in the Saint Feiyun Pavilion were all shocked by Hu Yue's tone and words, this is not a sect's hospitality.

Hu Yue didn't open his eyes, and said lightly: "The hospitality of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion has always been sincere, as for those who are full of thoughts and have bad intentions, we don't welcome them. ”

He Zhengfeng frowned, he couldn't imagine that this somewhat shameless guy in front of him would dare to say something offensive, the previous Saint Feiyun Pavilion, no matter where he was, who he sent there, his attitude was polite.

"Why don't we have bad intentions, don't look at people with the eyes of villains, our Sword Spirit Sect is sitting upright, don't compare us with those small sects." A disciple said angrily.

"Huh!"

Hu Yue sneered back.

______________ you are all robbers, you don't vote for books, you don't give rewards, you don't get for nothing, and you're really depressed.