"Okay, it's very good, this is what you keep saying that you don't let the simple suffer?" Feng Qingcheng was silent when he saw Feng Yan, and said with a smile angrily: "The first two are enough, I also know some about Feng Lingsang, it is simple and there is no possibility of winning, this is not fair at all!" It's just for the sake of your Feng clan's ridiculous face that you treat a teenager who saved your children like this! ”

Feng Shangli said lightly: "There is no fairness in this world, of course, if you simply defeat Feng Ming and Feng Kai, you will be qualified to fight with Feng Lingsang, isn't it!" ”

Feng suddenly opened his mouth to speak, Feng Tingcheng had already thrown his sleeves away, and before leaving, Feng Tingcheng said coldly: "I don't want to sit with you hypocritical people, if this young man is injured a little, then I have to think carefully about the alliance between your Tianfeng City and the Fengluan clan, even the benefactor is treated like this, let alone the alliance!" ”

Feng Shangli and Feng Ran's face changed when he heard this, and the corners of Feng Boran's mouth twitched: "Is the Holy Maiden's reaction a little bigger?" This boy doesn't seem to have much to do with her! "If this incident affects the relationship between Tianfeng City and the Fengluan clan, it will really outweigh the losses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoYou must know that the reason why Tianfeng City can rank in the middle of the one hundred and eight heavenly cities in the Tianmai Continent is that it is allied with the Fengluan clan!

Feng Ran said coldly: "You better pay attention, Allure has always done what it says, and this matter will end here." And at a young age, I have comprehended some of the 'potential' skin, as long as it is not lost, the future achievements are limitless! "Feng Yanran and the others' vision is naturally extraordinary, and when they first came, they were sure that although they were only scratching the surface, they were also extraordinary, so that the exchange with Feng Ming was five or five.

Naturally, the things discussed by the superiors will not let the juniors know, and the news of Feng Lingsang's battle is not even known to Feng Ming and Feng Kai.

At this time, Feng Ming was looking at the simple words on the stage with a faint disdain on his face: "Brother Kai, I see this discussion, you don't have to play, the elders are making a fuss!" "Feng Ming does have the ability to be proud, at a young age, in the middle of the Yellow Order, twenty-two veins, even if he is on the genius list of the entire Tianmai Continent, he will have a place!

Feng Kai smiled and said: "Yes, with Brother Ming's strength, how can I have a share!" "There is obviously a flattering meaning in the words, it is only a matter of time before Feng Ming's potential surpasses him, and in the future, I am afraid that there will be a chance to compete with Feng Lingdu and a few others for the position of the city lord, and it is better to curry favor now!

Feng Ming smiled proudly and was noncommittal.

Soon the time for the exchange came, and in order to ensure the safety of both sides, the Feng Clan sent a mid-level pulse master as a referee, of course, a large part of the reason was the warning of Feng Tilt City.

The referee simply read out the rules, nothing more than not to hurt your life, and with the rise of the protective pulse array, the battle officially began.

"Actually sent Feng Ming to fight, the Feng clan can also afford this young man!" A teenager sat in the stands and said.

"I guess this hillbilly won't last ten moves!"

"Cut, come on, I can't guess the ...... five moves!" Some of the teenagers grinned.

Feng Chime was a little unpleasant, and snorted coldly: "Wait for the simple brother to win, you are good-looking!" ”

"Oh!" Lou Shengyun raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "So confident!" At this time, the battle had begun, and Wind Chime was too lazy to pay attention to him.

I saw Feng Ming unhurriedly pull out the Xuanjie mid-grade long sword in his hand and said lightly: "Take out your vein, I allow you to strike first, I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to make a move at all as soon as I make a move!" As he spoke, the long sword suddenly lit up with cyan light, and its edge was revealed!

Simplicity is still silent, standing with a knife!

Feng Ming frowned, and repeated it again, simple and still unmoved.

Someone in the audience shouted: "Isn't this hillbilly scared silly, haha......!" As soon as the words came out, many people immediately laughed.

Feng Ming was a little impatient, and kindly let this hillbilly strike first, since he didn't appreciate it, then one move would make you lose face! Thinking of this, Feng Ming urged the wind to decide, and the pulse rolled out.

Feng Ming pinched the sword trick and said coldly: "Take me a move, pulse technique - a sword from the west!" Saying that, Feng Mingren followed the sword, turning into a sword shadow in the sky and stabbing at Simple, before the sword arrived, one after another sword shadows were approaching. A sword comes from the west, as long as one of the sword shadows in the sky is real, the others are all false moves, but in the field, the sword shadows in the sky are crushed, and it is not easy to distinguish between reality and fiction!

"Hey, it's not interesting, this hillbilly won't really be scared silly! Obviously, you can't ...... a single move! A young man sitting on the stage shook his head and said, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't close his mouth, his eyes were round, and he froze, because he simply moved!

I can't describe the simple blow, even the knife is not out of the sheath, the long knife is encircled, and the right arm is spread as if it is a little casual.

"Ding!" With a soft sound, the shadow of the sword disappeared in the sky, and he simply held the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sheath resisted the tip of the Fengming sword.

Simply raised his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he hadn't figured something out.

"He must have been blind!" Many people were shocked and subconsciously thought that there seemed to be only one possibility, could it be that this hillbilly was still against the sky?

Feng Ming's originally perfect blow was interrupted halfway, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, as if he had punched cotton with all his strength. Feng Ming's reaction is not slow, after a blow fails, he is afraid of simply taking advantage of the victory to pursue, retract the sword, retreat, defend, several actions in one go, flawless.

"Nima!" Feng Ming crossed the sword in front of him, putting on a defensive posture, but when he looked at it, he didn't move at all, Feng Ming's face suddenly turned a little red with anger, and he couldn't help but burst out in a low voice.

"This guy definitely did it on purpose!" Think about what you did just now, put on a cautious defensive posture, but the opponent didn't move at all, in the eyes of others, it must be like a juggling clown, and more importantly, the opponent still looked like a wanderer, and didn't take him in his eyes at all, which made the proud Feng Ming how to stand it!

At this time, Simple still maintained the posture of holding the knife in one hand, he frowned slightly and said in a voice that only he could hear: "True sight? Authentic? Only by seeing the world clearly can we control the world, is this what it feels like to be in control? ”

The puppet's voice sounded at this time: "I didn't expect you to comprehend a trace of the artistic conception of 'control momentum', which is a little earlier than I expected, yes, although there is the eye of true vision as the medium, but at the beginning of the comprehension, it seems that your understanding is not bad!" But don't be complacent, you're only scratching the surface! ”

The consciousness outside the simple wandering thing finally returned, he raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw the angry Feng Ming, he couldn't help but wonder a little, "What's wrong with this guy?" Didn't you just block his blow, as for being so angry? ”

"It's too much of a deception, I won't show mercy this time!" Feng Ming shouted violently, and the pulse qi swept out, and the long sword in his hand was even more like burning, and the pulse qi overflowed.

"Wind Shadow Sword - Wind Shadow Eighteen Rings!" The long sword in Feng Ming's hand slashed through the remnants of the Dao Dao, and the eighteen ring-shaped cyan sword qi filled the space between him and Simple in an instant.

In the stands, Feng Boran touched the beard on his chin, and said with a little smugness: "It's not bad that Feng Ming can cultivate the Wind Shadow Sword to the level of the eighteenth ring at a young age, I haven't reached this point at his age!" Although I don't know what kind of artistic conception I have comprehended, it may not necessarily be able to win Fengming! ”

Showmanship, naked display, after all, Feng Ming is from their series, and over the years, Feng Shangli and Feng Boran have produced a lot of geniuses, and although Feng Yanran is the city lord, there are few people in his department who can handle it except for Feng Ling and Feng Chimes!

"Hmm!" The wind suddenly made a sound from the nose, noncommittal!

"If Feng Ming wins by luck, then this kid still has to serve my Tianfeng City...... Before he could finish speaking, his face suddenly became gloomy.

I saw that in the middle of the field, I simply faced the dense attack of the ring sword qi, and I actually closed my eyes!

"This guy won't know that he can't hide, so he deliberately looks for death like this!" Many people saw this, and the referee in that game was also engrossed, once it was simple, it was easy to come to the rescue.

Seeing that the sword qi was approaching, the consciousness of the simple standing position radiated out, and he whispered lightly: "Control!" As the simple consciousness emanated, he seemed to be able to clearly "see" the ring sword qi one by one.

As if walking, he took a step to the left abruptly, and a circular sword qi passed by, and by a fraction of a second, the sword qi tore a small hole in the simple sleeve. For the next two breaths, simply walk seventeen steps in a row, counting the previous one exactly eighteen steps.

Eighteen rings, eighteen steps, after the sword qi, simply stand in place!

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