86_86259Everyone around looked surprised, and when they saw Mu Feng's innocent smile and seemed to be full of confidence, they all whispered to each other.

"What's the origin of this kid? Don't you know that your opponent is someone from Qingxuanzong? ”

"You can't be a fool, are you?"

Although Mu Feng, who was standing in the ring, couldn't hear the words of the people around him clearly, he could see from their questioning and even mocking eyes that they didn't appreciate their daring to challenge authority.

"Qingxuanzong Oriental Sword, please give advice." The young man standing in front of Mu Feng who looked a little shy on the outside was also a little surprised by Mu Feng's challenge, and his delicate brows furrowed slightly, but he still bowed to Mu Feng.

Hearing the opponent's voice, Mu Feng also smiled bitterly, this guy not only looks like a girl, but even his voice is quite magnetic, it's a pity that he is not a woman in this life.

Oriental sword? Hearing this name, Mu Feng couldn't help but laugh playfully, I wonder if he has a brother named West Cheaper?

I don't know if it's because of Zhuo Zichen's arrogance and Xia Ruolan's cold arrogance, Mu Feng doesn't have a good impression of the entire Qingxuan Sect except for Yin Feng, they are the same three major immortal sects, and the feeling that Tiandao Sect gives Mu Feng is that he is approachable, taking incompetence as an example, as the chief disciple of Tiandao Sect, he doesn't have a good relationship with anyone at all.

Even people who don't know each other won't have an estrangement after learning his true identity, and the feeling that the Ancient Netherworld Sect gives Mu Feng is that he is as arrogant as frost and walks alone, and he won't offend anyone and get too close to anyone.

On the other hand, Qingxuanzong, except for Yin Feng and Nangong Qingkite who uphold their nature and treat people kindly, the rest of the people usually have an arrogant dog-eyed and low-looking face, which is not only Mu Feng's feelings, but also the cultivators who came to participate in the Immortals Association this time.

Of course, there is a reason for their arrogance, compared to their chief disciple is an arrogant and rude person, just as the so-called upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the chief disciple is still like this, where can these disciples below get better?

"Loose cultivation, Mu Feng." After Mu Feng glanced at him contemptuously, he took out the black jade pendant from his arms, shook it lightly in front of his eyes, and then took it back.

The many cultivators gathered around the ring were in an uproar when they heard Mu Feng's simple and direct self-report. The voices of questioning and ridicule were endless, and even the young man named Dongfang Jian who was standing opposite Mu Feng frowned in surprise and looked at Mu Feng with a smile on his face.

"Loose cultivation, a person who dares to challenge Qingxuanzong even if he is a casual cultivator is simply looking for death!"

"I really don't know what to do, but I can't blame him, after all, he is a wild child. Everyone's right? The ugly-looking and stocky monk under the ring pointed at Mu Feng's rough voice and laughed loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed in unison, and everyone laughed again and again, laughing at Mufeng's incompetence and ignorance.

Because in the eyes of these Xianmen disciples, casual cultivation is not on the stage, and if a cultivator does not have an immortal sect that they can rely on, in their hearts, he is a wild child without a father, a mother, and no power, and they don't want to believe that a cultivator who doesn't even have an immortal sect can have much ability.

So when Mu Feng said that he was a casual cultivator, they would laugh like this, a person who dared to challenge Qingxuanzong in a casual cultivator, isn't this stupid?

"Casual cultivation is so disgusting?" Seeing this group of people laughing at Mu Feng from a distance, Qian Yi said with a gloomy face, his fists clenched, and he almost gritted his teeth.

"People with a little bit of qualification will choose to enter the Xianmen for a more comprehensive practice, in their eyes, the cultivators who don't have the Xianmen are not worthy of being called cultivators, because they don't even have the qualifications to enter the Xianmen, but they just know a little bit about the cultivation by chance.

The incompetent man standing beside Qian Yi frowned slightly, shook his head bitterly and helplessly, and replied softly, obviously he was also very disgusted by these people's misinterpretation of Sanxiu out of context.

"You mean that the children of the Immortal Sect must be better than those of us cultivators who don't have the Immortal Sect to be called loose cultivators?" Qian Yi turned his head and stared coldly at the incompetence around him.

"Of course it doesn't mean that, there are also masters among the casual cultivators. It's just that there is too much dirt in the eyes of sentient beings to see clearly. Impotence shook his head with a wry smile and replied in a low voice.

"Hehe, in fact, we are not pure casual cultivation." Qianyi sneered.

The sleepy white-robed old man in the ring yawned, glanced at Mu Feng with a light glance, and then nodded at Dongfang Jian, who raised the corners of his mouth and showed a confident smile, and then sat on a wooden chair on the edge of the ring and looked at the two with half-squinted eyes.

"Drink" Dongfang Jian drank softly, and a brilliant qi sword stretched out of his sleeve robe with his right hand was condensed in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't hesitate at all, holding a qi sword that was entwined with soul qi and rushed straight towards Mu Feng, although the speed was quite fast, but in Mu Feng's eyes, this speed was still a little unacceptable, and when he volleyed a sword towards him, his body leaned lightly to the side.

The qi sword in Dongfang Jian's hand was almost next to the edge of Mu Feng's black robe, and in an instant, when he passed by Mu Feng sideways, he saw a cold smile hanging on the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned his hand and swung out another sword.

Seeing what the other party thought was a sharp blow, Mu Feng let out a sneer with disdain, and his body moved again. Although he only took a small step back, his body just passed by the sword of Dongfang Sword, if Mu Feng retreated one centimeter less, I am afraid that he would be injured by his sword.

Seeing that Mu Feng actually avoided two attacks in a row, and his expression was calm and showed no signs of panic, the many spectators under the ring also exclaimed.

The first blow of Dongfang Sword thought that Mu Feng was just luck, but he didn't expect his second sword to be dodged by him, this feeling was as if his hands were tied, and the food was in the place where he could lick it with his tongue out, but he just couldn't eat it.

Who are the people who can enter the Qingxuan Sect? I almost hurt Mu Feng twice, the first time can be said to be Mu Feng's good luck, but what about the second time?

"The speed is too slow" At the moment when Dongfang Jian was surprised, Mu Feng took a strange leap and passed by the edge of the qi sword in his hand, and grabbed the wrist of Dongfang Jian's right hand holding the sword with a flip.

In the exclamation of everyone, Dongfang Jian's face sank, and his right hand turned into a palm and hit Mu Feng's chest without hesitation.

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and when he just wanted to be strong against strong, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly flashed sideways to avoid his palm.

However, Mu Feng was not a person who gave up his prey lightly, and his right hand that held Dongfang Sword's wrist twisted vigorously at the moment when he flashed sideways