Chapter 351: The Devil in the Light Rain
Gao Ge couldn't keep calm, since he was born, he was the pride of the sky, the family's key cultivation object, when he was four years old, he was favored by the head of the Lishan faction, and found that her talent was still above him, so he thought that he would be sent to the Renyan Sect in the future, and someone would take care of the Lishan faction after he left.
The smooth sailing along the way will inevitably make people feel some unwarranted self-confidence.
In her subjective consciousness, Ren Yanzong is the strongest, and Liang Jiuye will lose because the other party is shameless, which is definitely not Feng Xiaohan's true ability.
This was her first time out of the mountains to practice, and she had never seen the demeanor of other sects, and no matter how much she listened, it was difficult to affect her deep-rooted concepts.
Feng Xiaohan had already walked back to the hall, and the disciples around her glanced at her, and then went their own ways, talking about this competition, as if she had never stood up at all, and occasionally someone mentioned her name and said something sarcastic.
Utter disregard!
Feng Xiaohan's words were a big blow to the proud Gao Ge.
She swayed slightly, and almost fell to the ground, but a warm and powerful hand held her.
"You must have come down the mountain for the first time, and I was quite proud and complacent the first time, and I made a lot of jokes. I believe that after this tempering, you have learned the word steady, which can be said to be very rewarding, and you can go further in the future. ”
Liang Jiuye came to her side at some point and said, "Actually, Feng Daoyou is very capable, speaking of which Senior Brother Yue Shi still owes him a drink." ”
Gao Ge's fingertips trembled when he heard this.
Yue Shi was not the strongest among the three generations of disciples of the Renyan Sect, but as the head disciple, he was the first disciple in the sect and was extremely prestigious, and all the disciples respected him. For the inner mountain disciples of the Renyan Sect, Yue Shi is also a very respectable object, not to mention that he is still a vassal sect Gao Ge? Even the head of the Lishan Sect has to treat him with equal courtesy.
That's an unattainable existence!
Liang Jiuye too,
He was willing to come to help this girl from Lishan, because he saw that she was extremely proud, and thought that in the future, he might be a fellow disciple who couldn't bear to have her Dao heart damaged, so he came to take a look.
It's just that his comforting words are really not beautiful compared to the beautiful words before them.
Even Yue Shi is willing to befriend him, why should he choke with the other party?
The last three words that Feng Xiaohan said before entering the hall still jumped in her ears, stinging her.
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Feng Xiaohan returned to his place, where there was already an elbow.
Cha smiled and asked, "So fast, what level is that kid?"
The other party is a swordsman of Renyanzong, and the elder Mingzong of the Ten Meetings is against the old opponent, they are all very curious about what level the other party has reached, and everyone looks at him, wanting to get an answer.
Feng Xiaohan took a big bite with his elbow and said something.
Cha Yi frowned and said, "Swallow the meat." ”
Liu Panpan said: "He wants to say that the other party is very powerful, the swordsmanship is very weird, it is difficult for him to defeat the other party in the same realm, and in terms of combat power, it may be above Meng'er." ”
Meng'er snorted lightly, pouted and said, "This guy hasn't learned my full strength. ”
Feng Xiaohan rolled his eyes, thinking to himself what level you have, I already know what level you have, even if there are any strange tricks, can you still go to the sky?
Jin Yutang sat behind Meng'er and touched his stomach and smiled.
He Xirou asked, "What about the swordsmanship?"
Feng Xiaohan swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "The fighting process is very short, but it can be seen that it is very good. ”
Lou Tingyu said, "What's the deal?"
Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said: "It's just very good, but it shouldn't be a pity, it's extremely difficult for you to win him at the Sword Meeting." ”
What is the level of Lou Tingyu's swordsmanship, Changming and everyone can see it, Feng Xiaohan's judgment should not be wrong, the other party is much stronger than Lou Tingyu in many aspects.
Feng Xiaohan found that Dongfang Yu was not there, and asked, "Has anyone been here?"
Cha smiled and said: "It's the people of Tianji Pavilion, the disciples of their generation are not famous, but their strength is extremely strong, and they are compared to the real strength, it should be a hard battle." ”
Dongfang Yu and the disciple of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion went to compete somewhere else, so Feng Xiaohan didn't see them.
Chen Yingying asked, "Why don't we take a look?"
Cha Yi glanced at him and said, "Tianji Pavilion deduces the Heavenly Machine, and is good at using all kinds of Xuanmen Dao techniques, although Dongfang Yu regards himself as a healer, his swordsmanship is actually quite powerful, not to mention that he specially learned the Xuanhuang Sword with Elder Chen Tang." ”
Liu Panpan said: "Although it is a hard battle, it should be won, so you don't have to look at it." ”
Seeing that she answered her words, Cha smiled and was in a good mood, and couldn't help but pick up the cup and drink all the tea in it, thinking that it was really good tea, but it would be better if it was replaced with wine.
It was raining lightly outside the hall, and the vision in the Changqing platform was eternal, and many swordsmanship that took advantage of the rain was fully utilized, and the disciples of the various sects fought each other
Fabi Sword is not wonderful for a while.
They are all very young people, with enthusiasm and mental strength, and at this moment, when the elders are not by their side, they naturally have to compete with the sects and sects to confirm the results of their cultivation.
But in a certain corner, there were a pair of very cold eyes silently watching everything outside the temple.
The night mixed with the evening breeze and light rain was a little cold, but it was not as good as his gaze at the moment,
Some raindrops that passed in front of his eyes instantly froze into ice, and then melted into water when they fell to the ground.
The middle-aged man couldn't see this scene when he stood behind him, but he could still feel the cold feeling because he was so close to him.
The cold in the wind and rain is a feeling, but the cooling from Kong Qianlei is an intuition,
This kind of coldness goes deep into the bone marrow and goes straight into the sea of knowledge.
He knows that there is no coldest in the world, only colder people. But no matter how cold it is, it can be colder than a stone?
Indeed,
That's the wind and snow.
Kong Qianlei's gaze was as cold as the wind and snow, and it was even enough to produce a vision.
This kind of ruthlessness is not created by killing many people, and it is not created by yearning for darkness.
So what kind of people are so cold?
Thinking of what this guy did and the other party's eyes when he was in that village, he still has a chill down his spine.
He hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he could feel the tremors from the depths of his soul just by his subtle perception.
If what the Demon Gate did back then was called evil,
Then this guy is simply a real demon, and the kind that crawled out of the deepest parts of hell.
Kong Qianlei is currently very weak, only the top grade of Dongyou, but as long as he wants to, he can break through the realm at any time, even if he suppresses his cultivation to this point, the so-called geniuses here are not his opponents.
After all, the two black fish in the Hengshui River, hundreds of humans, and the souls of so many water monsters were all devoured by him.
Kong Qianlei drank that stream water, and now he has undergone the cleansing of these souls, coupled with the will of this devil-like guy himself, even he can hardly imagine what kind of true level this son has reached.
He sat in the temple for a long time, and bathed in the rain outside the temple for a while.
Who among these young disciples is the most powerful, who is the highest in cultivation, who is the most talented, and who is a waste who does not work hard because of his talent...... Kong Qianlei saw it clearly.
So he set his sights on his first target.
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence