The discussion was noisy and filled the sky, but Feng Yi was still nowhere to be seen.

"Feng Yi, don't be a rat gall turtle, quickly go on stage and die. ”

Zheng Dahu and the others walked to the edge of the high platform and sat on the main seat. Zheng Huai waved his sleeves and raised his breath again.

Before he could say a word, a young man wearing a black suit and a three-foot straight ridge long knife hanging from his waist walked over from the direction of the back mountain.

It was Feng Yi.

"Look, here comes the scrap. ”

Hundreds of eyes fell on Feng Yi's body in unison, and he calmly stepped forward, unmoved by the discussion outside his body.

"With this calm and fearless heart alone, this son should be called the dragon among men. ”

On the high platform, Shen Luofeng, the sect leader of the Yulin Sect, looked directly at Feng Yi and nodded in praise,

Zheng Dahu listened to it on the side, and pursed his lips, "The dragon that has been cramped is not as good as a boneless long worm." ”

Shen Luofeng frowned slightly, and after glancing at Zheng Dahu, he secretly thought: "This Zheng Dahu is narrow-minded, and he led the crowd to plot against Xin Li for a three-grade detoxification pill, and forced him into the Lingwu Mountain Range. Now for the sake of a young master, he tried his best to suppress the genius disciples under his door. Hmph! Mu Qiubai connived at this person to cause trouble to the sect, and the Longyin Sect had no hope of prospering. ”

Looking at Feng Yi again, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"She really shouldn't have sneak attacked and abolished this Feng Yi's dantian qi sea, such a proud son of the sky, alas! ”

Climb the steps and take the stage, and Feng Yi stood outside Zheng Huaizhang.

He didn't go to see Zheng Dahu and the other three elders, nor did he go to see Zheng Huai, but he clenched his fists and bowed respectfully to Shen Luofeng and the other sect masters and elders.

All the sect masters and elders nodded in return, and their impression of Feng Yi was a little better.

"Polite and moderate, with clear grievances, this son is very good. ”

When they praised it, they couldn't help but feel a touch of regret in their hearts, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

Zheng Dahu was ignored, his face trembled, and he was angry.

But after all, he is in a high position, and he is full of friends and friends, so he can't show his narrow-mindedness.

After glaring at Feng Yi fiercely, he stood up straight, "My Longyin Sect has a cloud of rules, if you go to the stage of life and death, regardless of status and status, regardless of good and evil, and conceited life and death, no one is allowed to interfere in obstruction." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zheng Huai, "The two of you are fighting a life-and-death battle today, the winner lives, and the loser dies!

Zheng Huai smiled casually, "I have no objections." ”

Zheng Dahu looked at Feng Yi again.

"Yes. Feng Yi replied coldly, but thought in his heart: "Friends, apart from Qing'er, where do I have any friends?"

"Life and death battle, begin!"

Zheng Dahu shouted loudly, and then sat down.

On the stage, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.

In the audience, everyone held their breath and stared.

And Zheng Huai, smiling at Feng Yi, disdain and contempt flowed all over the ground, "Remember today's day clearly, don't forget to find someone to dream in the coming year, and teach him to burn more paper money for you." ”

"Too much nonsense. Feng Yi snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed forward, like a fierce tiger and a dragon, and shot mercilessly.

In the three years outside, after hundreds of large and small wars, Feng Yi learned two things.

The first is to be merciful and hands-on, and hands-on without mercy.

He couldn't do his best in this one, because the time he faced Shen Xuan at the Windless Cliff, his subordinates showed mercy.

The second is not to talk nonsense, and to fight when you should be beaten.

The decisive battle of life and death, no matter how much nonsense you talk about, will eventually be divided into life and death.

What's the use of talking so much nonsense? It's just a waste of time and energy.

With a punch, he smashed Zheng Huai's lower abdomen dantian.

Shooting is sure to kill, this is Feng Yi's consistent style.

Although Zheng Huai is inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, he has obtained the inheritance of the great power of the Xuan after all, and his adaptability is extraordinary.

Seeing that Feng Yi said that he would fight, and the punch was close to his vital point, he hurriedly raised his breath and jumped back, and then dodged sideways.

He reacted quickly, and Feng Yi reacted even faster.

Seeing that a punch was useless, he immediately picked up the Bagua Youlong Palm Method, changed his moves halfway, spread his fingers into palms, and turned back sideways.

Zheng Huai didn't expect that Feng Yi's fist palm change would be so easy, and he was shocked and knew that this palm could not be avoided.

At this time, he no longer cared about any demeanor and chic, his right hand was drawn, the long sword was unsheathed, and Feng Yi's right palm was quickly slashed.

On the stage, all the masters shook their heads.

"This Zheng Huai, but that's it. ”

Zheng Dahu and the other two elders changed their expressions, and their eyes were full of suspicion.

"Has this Feng Yi's dantian been destroyed?"

The audience was booed.

As soon as the battle began, Zheng Huai showed his defeat, and was forced by Feng Yi to take the lead in swords.

Combined with his arrogant shouting just now, this ugly one is so simple.

The sword qi was coming, and Feng Yi's brows flickered.

"This Zheng Huai, where did the second-grade Xuanbing come from?"

The soldiers are divided into nine grades, one is the most secondary, and nine is the extreme. Its preciousness is no less than that of the metaphysical exercises.

Don't say that the Dragon Yin Sect is going through the nine sects within a radius of a hundred miles, and you will never find a second-grade Xuan Soldier.

As soon as the thought turned, it became clear.

"It should have been given by his teacher, the Venerable Master Hongliang. ”

Xuan Bing is invincible, and it can destroy the martial artist Xuan Xiu's body protection, Feng Yi does not dare to use his flesh to regret it.

At the moment, the palm technique changed again, like a swimming dragon, avoiding the blade of the sword. At an extremely weird angle, it slapped on Zheng Huai's right wrist.

"Ah......h

Zheng Huai screamed in pain, his right hand loosened, and the long sword flew down.

Feng Yi smiled scornfully, trampled up, and kicked sideways.

The defeat has been decided, this foot contains the cultivation of the tenth layer of Feng Yi, and Zheng Huai has no physiology.

No one on or off the stage could see what was happening.

They only saw Zheng Huai suddenly take out his sword, and suddenly screamed and abandoned the sword, and then fell into such a desperate situation.

"This is the ...... So strong?"

Not only the disciples in the audience, but also the masters on the stage were also surprised.

Seeing this, Zheng Dahu and the three stood up suddenly, their eyes full of disbelief.

"Impossible, hasn't his dantian been destroyed......? And the cultivation has improved a lot more than before. ”

"You...... Your cultivation ......"

Zheng Huai was swept by the strong wind above Feng Yi's right foot, and his body trembled, like withered grass in the wind. The pupils constricted, and he didn't think about how to deal with it, but he was still surprised in his heart.

All the masters on the stage shook their heads, "This Zheng Huai is really stupid, he still talks nonsense at the moment of life and death, and it is not a pity to die." ”

"Bang!"

Zheng Huai's surprised words could not be exhausted after all, he had been kicked in the chest by Feng Yi and fell to the edge of the high platform.

The white light on his chest flashed, and it was fleeting, Zheng Huai coughed again and again, suffocating blood as if he didn't want money, and sprayed wildly.

"Huh, not dead?"

Feng Yi frowned again, "Aren't the clothes on his body mortal?"

The white robe on Zheng Huai's body is naturally not an ordinary thing. It is also given by his teacher Hongliang, and it is a one-quality body protection robe.

Otherwise, with Zheng Huai's sixth-layer cultivation of quenching his body, how could he be able to block Feng Yi's fierce kick that was enough to make the nine-layer high-level hand of the quenching body?

Feng Yi was puzzled, but everyone on and off the stage was still in shock.

From the beginning of the decisive battle to Zheng Huai's upside down and falling, there was no more than five breaths before and after.

At the first breath, Feng Yifei threw a punch and took the key point of his dantian.

In the second breath, Feng Yi turned his fist into a palm and forced him to draw his sword to protect himself.

In the third breath, Feng Yi palmed the dragon, shook his right wrist, and forced him to abandon the sword.

In the fourth breath, Feng Yi came out of his feet, and in the fifth breath, Zheng Huai was defeated.

Defeated like that?

The heir of the great power of the Xuan, the pride of the Zheng family, and the hope for the future of the Longyin Sect, that's it...... Defeated?

"This ...... I'm afraid you're not making me laugh, are you?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

On the stage, doubts only remained in Feng Yi's heart for a moment. He had once again stepped on the gossip direction, turned into an illusory black shadow, and rushed to Zheng Huai's side.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Feng Yi was determined to kill, but the only son was still lying on the edge of the high platform, vomiting blood and coughing, Zheng Dahu couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shouted violently, and rushed out of his seat.

Feng Yi is fast, Zheng Dahu is eager to save his son, and the speed is faster. took the lead in blocking in front of Zheng Huai, punched out horizontally, and blasted straight towards Feng Yi.

The fist is fierce and awe-inspiring.

Feng Yi snorted coldly and turned sideways to avoid the fist wind. With both palms together, he turned into a swimming dragon again, close to Zheng Dahu's body, and slapped eight palms one after another.

These eight palms all contain the essence of the changes of the Bagua You Dragon Palm, supplemented by the extreme speed of the wind-chasing knife technique, where can Zheng Dahu dodge?

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

All eight palms are implemented, either in the head and face, or in the chest, or in the back, or in the ribs.

Zheng Dahu's whole person was directly shocked a few feet away, fell off the high platform, vomiting blood and wheezing.

Although he didn't die for a while, he was also seriously injured and suffered a great loss of cultivation.

Feng Yi wanted to continue to make a move, putting Zheng Huai to death, but he heard the three elders and the four elders shouting in unison behind him.

"Where are the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"Whoosh ......"

More than 30 black shadows jumped on the high platform like ghosts. Each of them held strong bows and crossbows, and surrounded Feng Yi.

They looked indifferent, as if Feng Yi standing in front of them was not his fellow disciple at all, but an alien demon.

"This is what you call a life-and-death battle, life and death?"

Feng Yi looked around at the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall led by Zheng Han and spoke coldly.

Then he fixed his gaze and looked coldly at the two elders who had left their seats and pulled Zheng Huai to rescue.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on and off the stage.

"What about the heads-up that is good? Who is okay and must not interfere in hindrance? This is the rule of your Dragon Yin Sect? It's not as good as bullshit. ”

The three elders helped Zheng Huai, and the four elders jumped off the high platform to help Zheng Dahu up.

The two white-haired old decay glanced at each other across the half-foot platform, as if they had secretly reached some kind of agreement.

The third elder raised his voice, "Feng Yi, your dantian has been abolished, but you can still have such combat power, you must have used the evil way demon method, and the crime is extremely heinous, and you can't be caught yet?"

Shen Luofeng sat up, stroked his palms and said with a smile: "What an evil way demon method, dare to ask the three old ghosts, how did you tell that Feng Yi was using an evil way demon method?"

"Shen Luofeng, this is the internal affairs of my Longyin Sect, what does it have to do with your Yulin Sect?" the four elders helped Zheng Dahu to regain the high platform and asked in a cold voice.

Shen Luofeng pouted and smiled, "My eight sect disciples are all watching, three old ghosts, four old ghosts, you two don't be bewitched by Zheng Dahu and mistake yourself." ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves and sat down again.

After all, he is not from the Longyin Sect, as the four elders said, this is the internal affairs of his Longyin Sect, and outsiders can't control it.

The three elders also knew that today's ugliness was lost, but thinking about Zheng Huai's master and his future future, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted: "Law Enforcement Hall, shoot this evil beast that messes with evil ways and demon laws on the spot." ”

All the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall shouted loudly.

In order to tie up the Zheng family, the top and bottom of the Longyin Sect, whether they were elders or disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, all fought hard.

As long as Zheng Huai does not die today, he will definitely be able to break through the shackles of Xuan Xuan in the future and become a great power of Xuan Xiu.

And these people, today's protector is meritorious, how can they not be promoted and reused by Zheng Huai in the future?

Compared to this, what is the loss of face today?

The audience was in a tumultuous uproar.

"Do you still want to have a face, do you guys have all your faces?"

"Shameless, such a sect, how can it stand in the world again? I advise you faceless things to pack up and go down the mountain quickly, you can't afford to lose that person. ”

......

The discussion is monstrous, and it has become a boiling trend.

Offstage, all the disciples of the Dragon Yin Sect blushed and hung their heads, not even daring to refute.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see which side is at fault.

At this moment, a sky-high roar erupted in the main hall of the Dragon Yin Sect.

The whistling sound shook the universe, overshadowing the noisy discussion and scolding outside the hall, lingering in the Hidden Dragon Mountain, and enduring for a long time.

"The Sect Master is out! The Sect Master is out!"

All the disciples of the Dragon Yin Sect couldn't help but be shocked.

On the high platform, Shen Luofeng and other sect master elders also stood up one after another.

After glancing at each other, a look of solemnity appeared in each other's eyes.

But as the roar gradually faded, the solemnity in everyone's eyes suddenly dissipated with the autumn wind.

Mu Qiubai hit the inner rest realm and failed again. ”

In the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe walked out slowly.

His face was clear and a little pale. There is a deep sense of loss and unwillingness, as well as depression and helplessness.

It was the Sect Master of the Dragon Yin Sect, Mu Qiubai.

It is also at this moment, nine sects within a radius of a hundred miles, worthy of the name of the first powerhouse, the realm of half-step rest.

"See the Sect Master!"

All the disciples of the Dragon Yin Sect bowed down one after another, and Feng Yi was also among them.

His hatred and hatred, in the final analysis, have nothing to do with the Dragon Yin Sect, it is just the Zheng family playing tricks.

Moreover, the Zheng family cannot represent the Longyin Sect. No matter how the Zheng family treated him, he was always a disciple of the Dragon Yin Sect.