"The fame of the Maple Sect has been heard, the kings are extremely skilled, and they are all over the rivers and lakes, and now they don't want to compete with the kings, forgive the kings for their courage and bravery, and they will not be disappointed in the next place, tonight when the city is thirty miles north of the city, look forward to the kings for a while!"

When the waiter sent a jade-edged gold-sealed prayer post to the room, Xiao Jun and Bai Yanling were stunned, this worship post was elegant and modest, as if a humble gentleman, but the content was to challenge the Tattoo Feng Sect, so it was not domineering.

However, Xiao Jun looked through it but didn't think it was ridiculous, because this worship post also had a faint signature, outlining the word "mountain" with one stroke, fluttering handsome, faintly dusty artistic conception, which was the mark of one of the seven high-level sects of the hidden ancient martial arts, "Outside the Mountain, Qingshan Building, Outer Building"!

The people outside the building, no one will feel ridiculous if they challenge any sect!

Xiao Jun didn't dare to slack off, and immediately invited Zhou Huaiku, Yan Yizhe and others to the room to discuss, everyone was inexplicable after seeing the worship post, for what kind of people outside the building would come to find trouble for themselves, the worship post was written for the entire Wenfeng Sect, so they immediately called Zhan Feng to see if there was anything going on between Zhan Feng and the outside of the building.

Zhan Feng was also confused when he received the call, his only contact with Louwailou was Bai Yutang, Bai Yutang was the introductory disciple of Louwailou, except for him, he had never seen anyone else in Louwailou, not to mention that he had a grudge, Louwailou had taken the wrong medicine, and he actually sent a challenge to the post.

But no matter what the reason for this matter, since everyone has come to challenge it, of course Zhan Feng can't refuse, it's a big deal to practice before Dabi. So he told Xiao Jun and the others to go straight to the appointment, and he would come as soon as possible.

I heard that Zhan Feng was coming. Xiao Jun and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, although there were two early prefecture-level ones among them. But after all, he is facing the giant of Louwailou, there are countless masters outside the building, the four building masters of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the patrol envoys of the eight directions, and the thirteen heavenly kings, all of whom are top masters, and they must not be underestimated.

Zhan Feng called Bai Yutang again, but the latter was also very confused, and he hadn't heard that the door had posted a message of worship to the Tattoo Feng Sect. According to the shape and color of the worship post, it is indeed produced by Louwailou, and it should not be imitated, but all this kind of document outside Louwailou is issued by Situ Queyue, the owner of the fourth floor, Bai Yutang promised Zhan Feng to check it, and before there is a result, please Zhan Feng must be merciful.

Zhan Feng nodded and agreed, after all, the building outside the building was the sect of Bai Yutang, so he naturally wanted to give some face. However, the saying is good: "Whether a cat walks in a straight line or not depends entirely on the mouse." "If the other party is not interested, Zhan Feng will naturally not keep his hand.

……

In early spring, the coolness is rising.

When Xiao Jun and the others came to the agreed place. From afar, I saw a large flat field, and a few torches were planted in the trees around it, illuminating this open space as if it were day. There were several people standing across the clearing.

When they came closer, several people looked at each other. Immediately, all of them were all stunned, among these people. Liu Ye, who had his wrist pinched off by Zhou Huai at the airport, was in the queue, with a bandage on one hand and a gloomy face.

Next to him stood several plainly dressed men, the first one was flying in white, holding a green steel long sword in his hand, his knuckles were slightly white, and his eyes flashed to look at everyone.

There was also a young man behind him, dressed in black and weak, with eyes like eagles, and a stubborn expression, each holding a large knife in his hand, the color of the knife was heavy, the knife was fierce, and the color of his hands was dark and blue, as if it was made of steel.

There was also an old man with a white beard and a mighty expression, standing silently beside the man in white, his face was very heavy.

The four of them were silent, the lights flickered, the figures fluttered, and it was indescribably weird.

Xiao Jun saw that Liu Ye, his heart sank slightly, he didn't expect that this kid was actually from the outside of the building, obviously he invited a helper to find face, since this is the case, the two sides have nothing to say, just start fighting, so he arched his hand and said: "Dare to ask a few Gao surnames?" ”

Since he wants to fight, he has to ask who to fight with first, and when he asked, his eyes were on the young man in white, who looked like he was in his early thirties, but his cultivation had already reached the early stage of the prefecture level, and Gu Pan Shenfei was obviously the leader among these people.

And the black-clothed eagle-like young man was only about twenty years old at most, and he was already in the late stage of the Xuan level, and the old man behind them couldn't see his cultivation, at least Xiao Jun couldn't see it.

"Don't fucking nonsense, which of you is Zhanfeng, come out and die!" Liu Ye's eyes widened, and after he returned, he went back to the master to cry for a while, only to realize that the Wenfeng Sect he had provoked had already attracted the attention of Louwailou, and there was also a lot of information about his sect master Zhanfeng, although the master strictly ordered him not to provoke Zhanfeng, but this breath was really unbearable, so he asked the senior brother and the junior brother to take revenge.

"Ha Luha, brother, are you here to be funny, the other party, you scum, do you still need our sect master to come forward?" Xiao Jun and Tie Ying laughed.

The face of the young man in white changed immediately, he broke through the Xuan level before he was thirty years old, and without the help of any elixir, he relied on his own hard cultivation, this speed can be ranked in the top three in the history of Louwailou, which shows how outstanding his talent is, otherwise he would not have been known as one of the four great princes of martial arts a few years ago.

When it comes to Situ Yue, the white-clothed son, no one knows in the hidden world, even the elders of the seven major sects are courteous when they see him, when have they been insulted like this, their eyebrows are raised, and a momentum suddenly erupts, and the green steel sword in his hand actually made a dragon groan, and Liu Ye unconsciously took three steps back.

Xiao Jun's face changed, he only felt that the air around him was tight, and he even had a feeling of difficulty breathing, Zhou Huai took a step forward silently, and waved his right hand lightly in the void, Xiao Jun's breath was smooth, and he turned his head to look at Bai Yanling, who was pale.

The ground-level master was angry at the crown, which was not at all something that he, a yellow-level late-stage, could bear, and the other party didn't even have to make a move.

"Hehe, at the beginning of the prefecture level, there are really masters!" The young man in white shrank his eyes, glanced at Zhou Huaiku, and said coldly, but before Zhou Huaiku's words could speak, the sword light flashed and shouted: "Make a move!" ”

"Wait!" The black-clothed young man suddenly raised his knife to stop him, his expression became extremely excited, and he said excitedly: "Senior brother, I'll just come to a bad old man." As he spoke, he raised his knife and went up, and he actually wanted to use the Xuan level against the ground level.

Zhou Huai was stunned for a moment, his heart said that there is something wrong with this kid's spirit, although there is only a thin line between the late stage of the Xuan level and the early stage of the prefecture level, but the combat effectiveness is like a difference between cloud and mud, in this case, he still dares to make a move, and he is so excited!

Just as he was stunned, with a bang, the sword light like a match flashed in front of him, and the sword wind had reached the front door.

Hurry, too fast!

Zhou Huai was taken aback, how could this kid's knife technique be so fast, he was in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless, his claws were like steel, and he fought with the other party.

The young man in black is like a divine eagle, the sword wind is everywhere, the knife sound is solemn, it is the top knife technique in his door "forgetting the knife eight styles" the third move "one knife to break the army", this style is extremely powerful and unstoppable, Zhou Huai bitter eagle claw yin, soft, inch, brittle mixed element lock and force, so that the qi can move at will, the force is in the heart, and the opponent's sword light is shrouded in the sky like picking stars and moons.

But not waiting for his eagle claws and body, the knife wind rose and died rapidly, suddenly heard the sound of the wind, became soft and agile, it sounded like a knife was not finished, but changed to "knife knife around the fingers", this move is already a "forget the knife eight style" trick, Zhou Huaibitter secretly praised, this son knife is exquisite, really has been instructed by a famous teacher, but he is naturally not afraid, calm response, although the knife wind is strong, but he can't take half of his clothes.

The black-clothed young man forgot the knife and was fierce and fierce, and his offensive was fierce, but after all, there was a huge difference in skill, and after thirty rounds, he was grabbed by Zhou Huaiku, and he grabbed the back of the knife, and the black-clothed young man struggled to pull back, but the blade did not move, as if it grew in Zhou Huaiku's mouth.

"Hehe, you baby, you are really powerful, you deserve to be the elite child of the building outside the building." Zhou Huaiku's admiration came from the bottom of his heart, the realm of this black-clothed young man was so different that he dared to do something with him, which was already commendable, and it was even more rare that his sword skills were superb, which was extraordinary.

The black-clothed young man's face was angry, and he held back his strength and suddenly drew the knife, but this time Zhou Huaiku let him go, he turned around and ran back to the young man in white and said, "Senior brother, this old man is too powerful, I can't beat him." ”

"Hmph, you dare to do it with others in such a realm, and you don't have to retreat if you don't hurt your fate?" The young man in white snorted coldly, turned his head to Zhou Huai and said bitterly: "Thank you!" ”

Zhou Huai bitter can make him not see how he can't see it, there is a trace of gratitude in his heart, the other party not only did not suddenly kill him, but even saved face for his junior brother, no matter what, he didn't want Liu Ye to say that he was unreasonable and bulliful, he frowned slightly, and there were already some doubts in his heart.

"Dare to ask the seniors their surnames and names, and what position do you hold in the Tattoo Feng Sect?" The young man in white looked at Zhou Huaibitter and said lightly.

Zhou Huaibitter smiled and said: "The old man does not hold a position, but is the servant of the sect master of this sect, and His Excellency Lao asked." ”

What the?

The young man in white was shocked, the prefecture-level master who could be ranked as an elder in other sects turned out to be just Zhanfeng's servant? This Zhan Feng is a little too arrogant, but this old man still seems to be at ease, without the slightest sense of humiliation, who is this Zhan Feng?

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the old man beside him, and after the latter's eyes flashed suddenly, he returned to his true colors, and stood aside lightly without speaking.

"Senior, please make a move!" No matter what position the other party is, the cultivation in the early stage of the prefecture level is real, and the young man in white doesn't talk nonsense, just pick up his sword.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, you take a break, let me come this time!" Yan Yizhe, the master of the Dust Breeze Hall, had been watching from the side for a long time, and with a "whoosh" sound, his body shot out like an arrow, rushing towards the young man in white.

The night is in the middle of nowhere, and the spring breeze is intoxicating!

Two figures are fighting together in this wilderness! (To be continued......)