"Grandpa, let's go back first." Zihuan pulled the corner of Shangguan Feng's clothes and said.

Shangguan Feng patted his head back and said, "Hehe, look at me, I'm too happy, I forgot about the guests, you come with me." ”

The four of them stepped on the void and fell on the square, all the disciples saluted after seeing Shangguan Fenghui, for this punishment elder who did not smile on weekdays, they were afraid of him in their bones, but they were in the middle of the salute, and their eyes fell on Lingfeng Zihuan and Jiumei, among which the old disciples naturally recognized Lingfeng and Zihuan, and the new disciples did not know them at all, but from Shangguan Fenghui's expression, these people must be distinguished guests.

Between the disciples' salutes, a gaze swept over Lingfeng with disdain, and finally saluted very contrivedly, his move immediately attracted the attention of Shangguan Fenghui, after his eyes swept over this person, his brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything, this person is the innocent mentioned in the previous secret conversation, three months have passed, this person's reputation among the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect has risen, and he has quite a lot of supporters, and his actions are more and more domineering, but he is very accurate, Shangguan Fenghui can't grasp the handle to punish him.

"Hehe, excuse me, you must cultivate diligently, and you must not slack off." Shangguan Feng glanced back at the disciples and said.

All the disciples responded in unison, and sent Shangguan Fenghui and his party to the punishment hall.

When Shangguan Fenghui and his party were moving forward, a cold snort suddenly sounded, and this cold snort was extremely abrupt among the quiet disciples.

Shangguan Fenghui, Zihuan, Lingfeng and Jiu Mei turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction where the cold snort came from, where a pair of seemingly immature but old and spicy eyes were looking at them.

"Innocent, what do you mean?" Shangguan Feng turned around, and his stern voice revealed an indescribable majesty, which made the surrounding disciples sweat in their palms for Wuxian, this guy was overbearing, and he actually came to provoke Shangguan Feng at this time.

Facing Shangguan Feng's knife-like gaze, Wuxian did not show a trace of fear, and suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth, and said, "Elder Shangguan, I have a bad voice recently, but you misunderstood." ”

Shangguan Feng frowned, innocent words obviously did not have any credibility, he was about to speak, but he heard a faint voice behind him: "It just so happens that my hands have been a little itchy recently, and I want to find someone to lower the fire, I wonder if the innocent junior brother can give me some advice?" ”

"Feng'er?" Shangguan Fenghui frowned, Lingfeng's move was obviously to make a move for himself, but his current cultivation was only the sixth layer of the Soul Formation Realm, and Wuxian was the eighth layer of the Soul Formation Realm, with a huge gap of two layers in between, although Shangguan Fenghui had confidence in Lingfeng, but he didn't think that Lingfeng could defeat Wuxie.

Ling Feng smiled confidently at Shangguan and said, "Master, don't worry, I won't be defeated by an impostor." ”

Innocent's eyes tightened, and Ling Feng's words were naturally what he was referring to, and after snorting coldly, Sen Ran said: "I have heard that the talent of the senior disciple under Elder Shangguan is amazing, and today I will come to understand whether it is a waste of fame." ”

As soon as Wuxie's words came out, they immediately attracted the shocked eyes of all the disciples, and the discussions came one after another, is this guy crazy, he accepted Lingfeng's challenge in front of Shangguan Fenghui, if he defeats Lingfeng, where will Shangguan Fenghui's face go? In the future, he still wants to gain a foothold in the Spirit Sword Sect?

"What? Scared? Innocent didn't care at all about the strange gazes of the disciples around him, straightened his body, and looked at Lingfeng Dao.

Lingfeng took a step forward, and the strength of the sixth layer of the Soul Realm burst out without reservation, as soon as this momentum came out, the surrounding disciples changed color one after another, and quickly retreated back, leaving the battle circle to Lingfeng and Wuxian, at this moment they completely understood why Lingfeng dared to challenge Wuxie, just this momentum made them feel unprecedented oppression.

"Please." Ling Feng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the mixed yuan sword suddenly came out of its sheath with a crisp sword whine, and the light blue sword light illuminated the floor in front of him like autumn water, and the sharp sword qi wrapped around the sword body, making the surrounding disciples feel shocked again, and they couldn't help but secretly say: Good sword!

"Gorgeous on the outside, but mediocre on the inside, your sword sucks." Innocent's right hand slowly bent into a claw, and in a burst of black gas, a three-foot-long black ruler appeared in his hand, and the black ruler was carved with dense strange patterns, which looked quite surprising.

As soon as the black ruler came out, the right hand holding the black ruler suddenly tightened, and his left foot slammed on the floor, and the violent force made the floor make a clicking sound, and several cracks appeared, and the body rushed towards Lingfeng tensely, and the black ruler was raised horizontally, and slashed to Lingfeng's face.

"What a speed!" Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, but he was not flustered, and raised the Mixed Yuan Sword with his right hand and blocked it in front of him.

"Ding!" The crisp sound of gold and iron staggered sounded, and between the mixed yuan sword and the black ruler, a burst of sparks sparked and landed in front of the two, Lingfeng's right hand was forceful, and his left foot was raised, and he kicked the innocent lower abdomen fiercely.

Innocent smiled, a burst of black gas churned on his left hand, and his nails quickly grew to three inches long, grabbing Ling Feng's left leg.

Ling Feng's eyes froze, and he said secretly: Poisonous! Suddenly retracted the force, the left leg was stopped, and it was about to be withdrawn.

At the same time, the innocent left hand had already reached Lingfeng's left leg, and the sharp nails carried a strong wind, tearing the pants on Lingfeng's left leg into pieces, but fortunately, Lingfeng pulled his leg in time, except for the torn clothes, he was not caught, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and the raging dark blue flames burned from the Mixed Yuan Sword, and after a sword roar, the Mixed Yuan Sword and the black ruler were separated, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

Such a fierce battle between the two was only between the lightning and flint, except for some disciples with high cultivation who secretly pinched a handful of sweat, the other disciples were dazzled, and they didn't know what happened just now, and they saw that Lingfeng's pants were torn off.

"Grandpa, Lingfeng, he's going to be fine, right?" Zihuan looked at Shangguan Feng with a nervous expression and asked back, Lingfeng had obviously fallen to the bottom of the fight just now.

Shangguan Feng shook his head back, although Lingfeng was inferior on the surface, but his soul fire also made Wuxian very jealous, and Lingfeng was not in danger in a short time.

Zihuan was relieved to see that Shangguan Fenghui was not nervous, but he still looked at the battle circle nervously.

"Your evil spirit doesn't seem to be useful to me." Ling Feng didn't care at all that his pants were ripped off, looked innocent, and said lightly.

Innocent looked at Ling Feng, his eyes suddenly condensed, he was not surprised that Ling Feng saw through his evil qi, but his evil qi did not have the slightest effect on Ling Feng, but under the influence of the soul fire, it was burned away, if he hadn't stopped it just now, the soul fire would have entered his body through the mixed yuan sword, at that time, he would inevitably suffer some injuries.

At this moment, Innocent couldn't help but be very vigilant, Lingfeng was far more than what it seemed on the surface, even if he was only a sixth-layer cultivator in the Soul Formation Realm.

"In that case, then I don't need to keep it anymore, open the sky!" Wuxian threw the black ruler on his right hand into the air, and at the same time, the black qi on his right hand flipped and grew a three-inch nail like that on his left hand, his hands were staggered together, and the sharp nails cut out several cuts on the back of his hand, and the blood of blood flowed down the back of his hand, turning into two blood lines, and shooting towards the black ruler.

After the blood line touched the black ruler, the volume of the three-foot-long black ruler began to skyrocket, and in just a moment, it rose to the size of three zhang, and the black ruler was stunned in mid-air, and then smashed down on the head of Lingfeng.

Ling Feng looked at the oncoming black ruler, the green tendons on his right hand holding the Mixed Yuan Sword ran wildly, and the rolling spiritual power continued to pour out from the sea of qi, infused into the Mixed Yuan Sword, Ling Feng's body rose into the air, and the bright blue light rose to the sky, competing with the sky, and the blue light instantly expanded to three zhang long, colliding with the black ruler.

With a sword roar and a muffled sound, the shock wave quickly spread out, lifting all the stone slabs along the way, and the fierce sword qi cut the stone slabs into countless pieces, turning them into a shower of stone rain and falling down.

As soon as the shock wave came out, all the disciples did not change their color, and they all retreated, and in a moment, the empty area in the square expanded again.

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