Inside the Liangyi Sect's martial arts arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nangong Yan looked at the several disciples behind Yi Feiyang, but he didn't find any outer disciples, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Sect Master, I don't know about this competition of outer disciples, who are you going to send?" ”

When Yi Feiyang heard this, he closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, then smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, he'll be here soon!" ”

"Oh?" Nangong Yan grinned and said, "It seems that the sect master is very confident in this disciple?" ”

Yi Feiyang was noncommittal, still sitting in place with the old god in place, with a calm expression on his chest.

Nangong Yan saw that Yi Feiyang ignored him, and he was also angry in his heart!

"What are you dragging, isn't it just a waste who has cultivated body refining martial arts? I'll make you look good later! ”

Thinking of this, he nodded to Wan Qing on the high platform opposite, Wan Qing was sure in his heart when he saw this, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug arc.

The movements of the two were very vague, and even Yi Feiyang didn't notice it, but Feng Zixin, who had been closing her eyes tightly, seemed to notice something, and a hint of suspicion flashed on her face.

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded from outside the martial arts arena.

"Haha, Qiu Yang is one step late, please forgive the sect master!"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp figure came from above everyone's heads!

"Bastard! Who? ”

"How bold you dare to step over my head?"

All the disciples glared angrily, if it weren't for the strict rules of the sect, some disciples with a bad temper might have directly done it to the comer!

Yi Feiyang saw the person, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Qiu Yang, you're here."

The person who came was Qiu Yang, and as soon as he stepped on the high platform, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with an embarrassed face: "I just got lost in the sect, and the sect master has been waiting for a long time." ”

In fact, Qiu Yang came out of the "Liangyi Bagua Array" not too late, but when he was cultivating the "Ten Absolute Secret Records", he shook all the clothes on his body, and the map of the Liangyi Sect in his arms was also among them, he was already a road idiot, plus at this time, most of the disciples in the sect went to the martial arts arena to participate in the big competition, and he couldn't even see a pedestrian on the road. I'm afraid he's still wandering around the sect now.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's good to come!" Yi Feiyang waved his hand, pointed to several disciples behind him and said, "Come, let me introduce you, this is your senior sister Feng Zixin, but a disciple of the sect stars, if you have any cultivation problems in the future, you can ask her to solve your doubts!" ”

"I've seen Senior Sister!" Qiu Yang saluted while looking at Feng Zixin in shock, he never thought that the woman in front of him with an ordinary face and an average temperament turned out to be one of the two star disciples of the Liangyi Sect, if it wasn't for Yi Feiyang's personal introduction, he would have thought that the other party was just an ordinary maid.

Feng Zixin opened her eyes and nodded to Qiu Yang with a smile, but after noticing Qiu Yang's cultivation, a little different color flashed on her face!

"Qi Spirit Realm peak cultivation?"

Seeing Feng Zixin's expression, Yi Feiyang explained with a smile: "Zixin, don't underestimate Qiu Yang, although his cultivation is not high, but his combat power is definitely invincible in the same level!" ”

"Oh?" Feng Zixin frowned, didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, and closed her eyes again.

"Shame on you, you dare to call it invincible for this kind of waste?" Nangong Yan on the opposite side heard this, and directly grinned and laughed!

Qiu Yang stared at it, and saw twelve people standing neatly on the high platform opposite, and the person who spoke was as popular as the abyssal sea, it should be the second elder Nangong Yan in Yi Feiyang's mouth!

"What? Don't the second elder believe it? Yi Feiyang didn't care about the other party's ridicule, he pointed at Qiu Yang, and said to Nangong Yan confidently: "Within the outer disciples, no matter who you send to play, within fifty moves, you will definitely lose!" ”

"Haha! The sect master is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue? Fifty strokes? With his cultivation at the peak of the Qi Spirit Realm, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? In my opinion, this kid can't even carry the number of five moves of my disciples, does the sect master believe it? Nangong Yan shouted arrogantly, he didn't take Qiu Yang in his eyes at all!

Yi Feiyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "I still don't believe in this evil!" ”

Crash!

Nangong Yan stood up from his seat suddenly, stiffened his neck and said, "The sect master has made a line, and the old man has taken it all!" ”

"Good!" Yi Feiyang clasped his hands together, "I want to task the main hall!" ”

"I want the Spirit Pill Palace!" Nangong Yan said coldly.

"Fuck! Bet! ”

"The old man is afraid that you will not succeed? Deal! ”

After a few words, the two of them drew out the gambling contract, and invariably spat in front of them, symbolizing a spit and a pit, and no one can regret it!

Qiu Yang beside him was stunned and looked at Yi Feiyang and Nangong Yan, who were like fighting cocks, only to feel that thousands of black lights flashed on his forehead!

What kind of respected sect predecessor is this? It's just a virtue to fight with the hooligans in the market!

Even the disciples in the audience were stunned, most of them knew that the task hall in the sect was in the hands of Nangong Yan, while the elixir hall was in the hands of Yi Feiyang, but in the final analysis, this is also the property of the sect, how can it be so blatant to move out directly as a bet?

"Master, this is too hasty!" Feng Zixin, who had always been light and breezy, finally couldn't help but open her mouth and say, her voice was like a clear spring and flowing water, and it was heart-wrenching.

"Yes, Master, the Spirit Pill Hall is our foundation, if Master Qiu Yang loses, it will be difficult for us to turn over in the future!" Zhao Qiming also opened his mouth to persuade.

The two of them spoke politely, but when it was Hu Yanlie's turn, he didn't open his mouth to Yi Feiyang, but directly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Qiu Yang's neck, and roared viciously in his mouth: "Say, what kind of drug did you pour into Shizun!" ”

"Stop!" Yi Feiyang shouted, and just as he wanted to stop it, he saw Qiu Yang stretch out his two fingers and gently pinch Hu Yanlie's palm!

Hu Yanlie tried hard twice, but found that Qiu Yang's two fingers were as hard as iron tongs, and he couldn't shake them in the slightest, so he was immediately furious, and his body was full of momentum, and he was about to cast his soul element!

At this moment, Yi Feiyang finally shouted angrily!

"Enough!"

The shouts mixed with "Zhou Tian Soul Yuan" were like thunder, which shook Hu Yanlie's chest and made him feel a pain in his chest, and he took a few steps back in a row, and almost fell off the high platform!

Qiu Yang's face sank like water, and he never spoke, now the people standing here were Yi Feiyang's henchmen and disciples, and he didn't want to embarrass the sect master in front of everyone.

"Master!" After Hu Yanlie barely stood still, he looked at Yi Feiyang in disbelief, he was a disciple of Yi Feiyang himself, but he didn't expect that now he was blamed by his master because of an outer disciple who had just started, which made him almost unbalanced!

Seeing this, Wan Qing and Yu Hao quietly glanced at each other, and they were even more sure that Qiu Yang was Yi Feiyang's illegitimate son, otherwise they would never have protected it to such an extent!

"Before the war started, you rebelled in the nest first, and still put me as a master in your eyes?" Yi Feiyang asked coldly, Hu Yanlie's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly bowed down and said: "The master forgives the sin, it is the disciple who is impulsive, but the disciple is also a good intention..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yi Feiyang's outstretched hand, "Okay, I know what you think, but as the head of a sect, if I am not sure, how can I do such a reckless thing?" ”

Smack, smack, smack!

On the other side, Nangong Yan applauded and smiled: "What a touching drama of right and wrong, sect master, these disciples under your sect are all filial, but it makes the old man envious!" ”

Yi Feiyang ignored Nangong Yan, but turned around and asked Qiu Yang: "Qiu Yang, wait a minute, deal with the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the sect, the highest cultivation is only the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, are you sure?" ”

Qiu Yang nodded without hesitation: "No problem!" ”

"Good! In that case, let's go to the stage and fight! ”

"Disciple commands!"

After that, Qiu Yang fell into the ring lightly!

Yi Feiyang sat back in his seat, there was no sadness or joy on his face, but in fact, he was already smiling in his heart!

Although he had seen Qiu Yang's combat power with his own eyes in Taixuanzong, not to mention anything else, the two "Dao powers" that Qiu Yang had comprehended alone were far from being able to be mastered by ordinary disciples, coupled with the anti-heaven recovery ability of the "Eight Demon Bodies" and the "Immortal Demon Wolf Body", as well as the "Blood Sea Five Poison Sutras" that could not be prevented, he was still very confident in Qiu Yang's combat power.

But his confidence is different from the blind trust of Qiu Dahai and the "Blood Killing Second Elder" and others, Qiu Yang is a veritable innate waste, as Nangong Yan said, just with the peak cultivation of the Qi Spirit Realm, no matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

The reason why he dared to bet so much with Nangong Yan was because of a person's words!

"Feiyang, that disciple with atrophied meridians, not bad!"

Three days ago, Yi Feiyang received a transmission from that person in the Starlight Hall, although it was only a short sentence, and the content of the evaluation was also very pertinent, and even a little perfunctory, but Yi Feiyang seemed to hear the immortal sound holy decree, ecstatic!

Because that person has been in the sect for three hundred years!

In the past three hundred years, he has only once used a good "two words" to evaluate a disciple!

This disciple is Qiu Yang!

The only thing that made Yi Feiyang criticize was that Qiu Yang had been practicing in the "Liangyi Bagua Array" for six days, and there were seven "Huayuan Pills" to help, but now he is still the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Spirit Realm, although the breath is a little stronger than six days ago, but in the end, he still hasn't crossed that hurdle, if that person didn't really open his mouth, I'm afraid he would even have the idea of "changing generals in battle"!

After Qiu Yang entered the ring, Nangong Yan suddenly smiled mysteriously, only to see him stretch out his hand, and behind him, a disciple with a tight head and face covered was on tiptoe, and stepped into the arena lightly.

From the very beginning, this person has been standing behind the others, and he did not show the slightest breath, until he really stood in the ring at this time, and a sharp aura that rose to the sky swept all directions, making all the disciples watching the battle stand on end!

"Huh? This breath..." Yi Fei, who had been sitting safely, raised his brows and frowned, and then stood up with a "poof"!

"No, you're not an outer disciple!"