Abbot Lonely Ning is the master of martial arts, a hundred years of cultivation, in the minds of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, is a leader, is an invincible figure like a god. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoPeople look up to him, even if it's unbelievable.

At this time, seeing that Feng Yi was on par with Abbot Shanning, and the surprise in his heart was naturally difficult to describe with pen and ink.

Not to mention outsiders, Feng Shiver, Luo Xiaofei, who is more familiar with Feng Yi, are all impatient and shocked at this time, as if they are seeing Feng Yi for the first time, and their eyes looking at him are full of surprise.

The wind trembled on his face, and he was more proud than excited. Feng Yi is his grandson of Feng Shiver, and his strength means the strength of the Feng family.

And Luo Xiaofei, Ye Jingqiu, the longer the sky, He Wendao's face was just pure excitement, they were probably excited about the future of the martial arts righteous path.

On Chu Daiming's face, the expression seemed to be slightly more complicated. There was excitement, but at the same time there was a hint of jealousy.

The Feng family and the Chu family are in the martial arts, because they are both located in Beijing City, and they are almost the same in terms of power, so in the eyes of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, they have always been compared to each other. Accustomed to being on an equal footing with Feng Shiver, now the Feng family is about to 'turn into a dragon and ascend to heaven', and a young talent like Feng Yi who shines at a young age is bound to lead the Feng family to rise in the martial arts in the foreseeable near future.

And at that time, the Chu family will be left far behind by the Feng family, and when he thinks of this, Chu Daiming's heart will inevitably have a trace of discomfort.

However, after all, Chu Daiming is a famous man of the older generation of the righteous path in the rivers and lakes, and he is pure-minded, and he still hopes that Feng Yi will grow up as soon as possible and bear the fate of martial arts.

Those who are familiar with Feng Yi are still so surprised, those who are not familiar with Feng Yi, like Xie Tian, Shen Congyun and Hua Feifeng, have already been dumbfounded.

Xie Tian held the golden knife at his waist tightly, and looked at Feng Yi's eyes as if they were glowing.

Xie Tian is half a martial idiot, what he likes to do most on weekdays is to find someone to challenge, to learn, looking at the entire banquet hall, there are very few people who have not fought with him, of course, except for young disciples of various factions like Li Yingyang and Guan Xiong.

Because in Xie Tian's eyes, they are not qualified to be his opponent.

However, from Xie Tian's gaze at Feng Yi at this time, it is not difficult to see that he not only regards Feng Yi as his opponent, but even a rare and good opponent that makes him very excited.

Xie Tian was aggressive, so he was very excited, but Shen Congyun and Hua Feifeng were much calmer than him.

Shen Congyun's face was solemn, his eyes were bright, and he looked thoughtful, but it was difficult to see from his face what he was thinking at this time, and he was a very scheming character.

Hua Feifeng, a half-old, the charm is still there, a pair of delicate eyes fall on the great god's body of Feng Yi, like a pool of autumn water, flickering non-stop, if it is not for most people to know that she is decent, at this time I am afraid that most of them will suspect that she has a 'bad thought' of Feng Yi.

The older generation of righteous path masters were both surprised, excited, and appreciative of Feng Yi's performance at this time, but for Li Yingyang and other young disciples, they were mostly frightened.

Looking at Feng Yi's age, he is even a little younger than most of them.

However, looking at his martial arts, he can compete with the famous Abbot of Shanning without falling behind.

In their eyes, it was like a baby who had just completed the moon and couldn't walk, but easily defeated the incredible shape of a big man.

Li Yingyang's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of surprise, as if he was about to swallow him.

When he first met Chu Siyong and Yun Yanran, he heard about the existence of Feng Yi from Yun Yanran's mouth, and at that time he didn't believe that Feng Yi would be as powerful as they said, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, Li Yingyang was completely convinced.

Compared with Li Yingyang, Nan Shaoyang's expression was a hundred times more exciting, and he looked at Feng Yi, who was competing with Abbot Ningning, Nan Shaoyang could hardly believe his eyes.

As the fighting methods between Feng Yi and Abbot Ning became more and more exciting, Nan Shaoyang also began to recognize the gap between him and Feng Yi little by little, and at the same time, his face became more and more dim.

Chu Siyong turned his head to see his expression, and a series of clear and audible sneers came out of his mouth unceremoniously, Nan Shaoyang did not refute this time, but just glared at Chu Siyong fiercely, and then turned his gaze elsewhere.

After the heavy wine jar was fixed between Feng Yi and Abbot Ning for a moment, the corners of Abbot Ning's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and he turned his head to Feng Shu and said: "Brother Feng, you are the leader of the alliance of the righteous path of martial arts, I want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I will give you a cup!" ”

Feng Wei laughed when he heard this, and said, "Okay! Abbot Ning, you are highly respected in the martial arts, your status is lofty, your toast, I must drink it! ”

Abbot Silent Ning nodded and chuckled, his right hand was facing the wine jar, and his left hand suddenly flicked his fingers, and one of Shaolin's peerless scholars came out without a finger, and with a sharp whistling, a powerful finger wind instantly hit the wine jar.

After listening to a crisp click, there was a small hole as round as the thickness of a finger on the wine jar, and a stream of wine with a rich aroma suddenly gushed out of the small hole, shooting straight towards the wind trembling.

Feng Wei glanced at Feng Yi with a smile and said, "Feng Yi, Abbot Lonely Ning borrowed flowers to offer Buddha toast, I'm welcome!" ”

After speaking, he opened his mouth wide and took all the wine that came from his mouth without dropping.

Feng Yi's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's so powerful!" ”

You must know that at this time, sixty percent of Abbot Ning's internal force and seventy percent of Feng Yi's internal force act on this wine jar at the same time.

Although the internal forces of the two sides are constantly canceling out, the collision of the internal forces of the two and the resulting true qi turbulence has laid a layer of true gang barrier around this wine jar that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Abbot Ning's finger power was able to penetrate this barrier in an instant, and reach the wine altar, which was undoubtedly Xiang Fengyi's proof that Abbot Ningning did not use all his strength at this time, and still had the strength to attack him.

Feng Yi had clearly seen the strength of Abbot Ningning, but he didn't necessarily admit defeat, smiled slightly, turned his head to look at He and asked, and said loudly: "Master! You taught me the Soul Searching Finger, I am very grateful in my heart, today, I will use this Soul Searching Finger to toast you! ”

Seeing his apprentice shining in front of the martial arts heroes, He Wenwen's pride and pride in his heart were no less than the wind trembling, and when he heard it at this time, he laughed wildly and said: "Okay! For the teacher's wine, it must be done! ”

Feng Yi smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the finger power of a soul searching finger shot like an arrow towards the wine jar.

With a crisp sound, another stream of wine shot out from the wine jar, and shot at He Wenwen with strange accuracy, He Wendao just opened his mouth, and the wine fell lightly in his mouth, making He Wendao enjoy drinking.

"Hahaha...... Master Chu, you have a good relationship with the old decay, and I also toast you! ”

After speaking, another finger popped out, and the third stream of wine shot into Chu Daiming's mouth.

Seeing this, Feng Yi turned his head to look at Ye Jingqiu and said, "Senior Ye, when Feng Yi first came out of the deep mountains, he was taken care of by you, please drink this wine!" ”

After finishing speaking, there was another hole on the poor wine jar, and four surging streams of wine shot out of the wine jar at the same time, and at the end of each of them was connected to a only remaining martial arts master, and the people who watched that scene were stunned and applauded.

"With such a good wine, isn't there a share between me and Brother Du? It's not fair! Yue Changkong said to Feng Yi and Abbot Ning with some dissatisfaction.

Abbot Ning and Feng Yi glanced at each other, and at the same time shouted, "Okay, take the wine!" ”

After speaking, he only listened to the two finger winds that were fluttering, and they crashed into the wine jar at the same time, and the two turquoise wine streams shot at Luo Xiaofei and Yue Changkong at the same time.

Six boozes drank a jar of wine, one can imagine how quickly this jar of wine would dry, and with the last drop of wine being sucked into their mouths by the wind, a full jar of wine finally became an empty jar.

The six people of Wind Trembling touched the remaining drops of wine on their mouths with some unfinished feelings, and let out a long breath.

Abbot Ning and Feng Yi glanced at each other, and at the same time let out a deep sigh, retracting the internal force, and with the retraction of the internal force of the two, the wine jar floating in the air slowly fell to the ground.

There are six small transparent holes in the jar, which are not only similar in size, but also seem to be measured with a ruler.

Abbot Shanning opened his mouth to announce the Buddha's horn and said to Feng Yi: "Amitabha! The donor has such an amazing martial arts at a young age, which is really admirable. He will surely achieve something immeasurable one day! ”

Feng Yi humbly hugged his fist at the abbot of Silent Ning and said, "The abbot has won the prize!" ”

Abbot Shanning pronounced another Buddha horn, and with a full smile on his face, he sat down again.

Seeing that Abbot Ningning's test of Feng Yi was over, and the results seemed to be very satisfactory, Feng trembled and laughed a few times, and said loudly: "Today, everyone is gathered together, everyone might as well drink a few more glasses!" Feng Yi, open the wine! ”

Feng Yi smiled and nodded, his right hand waved suddenly, and the surging palm wind came out with the palm momentum, only to hear the sound of banging continuously, and the mud seals of the remaining nine jars of wine burst one after another, as if nine giant dragons rose from the wine jar, and the entire banquet hall was suddenly immersed in a rich aroma of wine, which made people salivate.

"Seniors, let Feng Yi pour wine for you!"

Faced with this situation, Feng Yi roared wildly, waved his hands continuously, and the internal force was drumming between heaven and earth, and nine huge wine jars, as if they had wings, floated up.