Chapter 0239: Eighteen!
This time, Yan Fei deliberately used his soul to visit this little fat man.
"It's weird, what a strange person, this person's cultivation should be the martial arts realm, but just now he was able to avoid my senses, I Yan Fei thought to myself, within fifty zhang, even if the martial emperor realm master approached, I should have noticed it. ”
After thinking about it, Nan Li asked: "I said your name is eighteen, right? I said eighteen, and I gave it to you by faith, what else do you want, do you know, that by faith our brothers are spelled together." ”
The little fat man was just panting.
"I, I know. ”
"You know, you've been hiding in the shadows, and you seem to be a tall man. ”
"No, I don't know. No, it's not a tall man, it's a fat man. ”
Yan Fei glanced at Nan Li, and then said, "Friend, what's the matter?"
The little fat man patted his chest and said, "I'm eighteen, not the one who doesn't repay my kindness, so I decided to follow you to repay your kindness." ”
"It doesn't have to be, it's useless for us to keep it by faith. ”
"Hey, you don't know, I've been waiting here for three days, I wanted to get in with someone, but the old man didn't let me go several times, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to catch up. ”
No wonder, when the old man saw this little fat man, he said that it was you again.
"Why do you have to participate in these three martial arts ceremonies?"
"Me"
"Since you're willing to follow us, you should always tell us your real name, right?"
The little fat man said with an innocent face: "I, my name is really eighteen, I can swear." ”
Nan Li was about to get angry, but Yan Fei gave him a look.
"Then feel free to do so. With that, Yan Fei turned around and left.
Nanli also understood what Yan Fei meant, and the group of four walked up the stairs, and the speed increased slightly.
"Slow, slow, wait for me. ”
This time it cost eighteen lives.
He hurriedly leaned down, his hands and legs together, but even so, his stomach kept hitting the stone steps.
Nanli glanced back from time to time and couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Hei squatted on Yan Fei's shoulder, simply turned around, and looked at the meat balls that were getting farther and farther away, with a look of ignorance.
Stepping through the last layer of the thousand-story staircase, the falling sword gate of the eighty-one sword gates of the Bixiao Sword Pavilion appeared in front of him.
There was someone to pick it up, and at this moment, Yan Fei suddenly frowned.
He glanced at his right arm, Nanli noticed Yan Fei's abnormality, and asked curiously, "Brother Yan, what's wrong?"
After a few breaths, Yan Fei looked at the southeast.
"Is it her? She's here too?"
"Who, who, did you sense something?"
At this moment, the Red Flame Sword Vein on Yan Fei's right arm actually had a very subtle sense.
The Red Flame Sword Vein was tempered by the Fire Phoenix Flame, and it can make the Red Flame Sword Vein have abnormal inductions, only the Immortal Divine Phoenix.
The Immortal God Phoenix had already been integrated into Duan Ruyan's body.
For a while, Yan Fei's heart didn't know if it was a joy or something, could it be that Luofeng Pavilion also came to participate in these three martial arts ceremonies?
The old and young beggars are here, the Xiao family is here, the Wansheng Dan League must also be here, Nangong Bo is here, the phantom Qiu Yifeng is here, and even the Luofeng Pavilion is here, I think the Xue family will not miss it, these three martial arts ceremonies
"Yan, Brother Yan?"
Yan Fei came back to his senses and said, "Oh, it's okay, let's go." ”
Under the guidance of a special person, Nanli and Yan Fei went to draw a lottery to decide the order of the battle, and a group of four people came to the residence.
Eighty-one peaks, eighty-one sword gates, is eighty-one arenas.
Tens of thousands of Immortal Martial Buddha three selected people will compete here, and five people will be selected from each arena to enter Xihuang Mountain.
However, there are some people who don't have to go through this hurdle.
He is famous on the list of talents in the Eight Heavenly Machines, nominated by the Five Saints of the Four Directions, and nominated by the three top sects of the Immortal Dao,
The two top Buddhist sects of Buddhism and Taoism are nominated, and the four great strange sects are nominated, in addition, there are several top families.
This is also a privilege, but no one has any objection to this privilege.
Although it is a privilege, these family forces, self-respecting identity, often nominate a very small number of people, but each of them is definitely a strong one.
For example, Shushan, the first gate of the Immortal Dao, only sent three disciples this time.
On the eighty-one peaks, the number of people participating in the competition on each peak is about 100.
In this way, there are nearly 10,000 people.
The competition will start the next day, and the order of the battle has been decided.
Nanli is the eighteenth game, Yan Fei is the one hundred and forty-third game, and the opponent is a person named Tong Feng.
Yan Fei also wanted to get to know the other party, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity.
He has been reminding himself in his heart that there are people outside the world, and you should not be careless. But it seems that this time, for now, there is no need to be too nervous, right?
What's more, anyone who is a little famous, or any talent on the list, has been directly promoted.
With his current strength, he is a master of the Martial King Realm, so it's no problem to fight ten, right?
Martial King Realm?
It is the child of a big family and a big sect, and he wants to reach the realm of the martial king under the age of forty?
If you can reach the age of fifty or sixty, you have to be a genius, and you have to have sufficient cultivation resources.
At night, Yan Fei and Nan Li chatted in the room for a while, and suddenly, the corners of Yan Fei's eyebrows trembled slightly.
"Who's leaning on the window and eavesdropping, but if you don't come out, I'm going to make a move. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the door opened, and a ball of meat rolled in.
"Don't, don't, two brothers, it's me, it's me, eighteen. ”
Nan Li glanced at Yan Fei in a little surprise, this time, Yan Fei did notice it, but this kid was already outside the door.
Eighteen's face was full of smiles, and besides, his honor really made people angry.
"Is that you?, why are you sneaking around outside the room?" Yan Fei asked in a cold voice.
"Oh, what a thing. As soon as I arrived, I was discovered by you. ”
I didn't expect this eighteen to treat himself as an outsider, so he found a chair nearby and sat down.
"Friend, why did you visit late at night?"
Eighteen rubbed his fat face and replied, "I said it, repay the favor." ”
"Friend, it's just a trust, there's no need. At this moment, Nan Li waved lightly with one hand and shot out a strong energy, which was going to the eighteenth chair, with the intention of trying to see what this kid was all about.
Bang!
After a muffled sound, only a pig-like scream was heard, and Eighteen's chair immediately shattered, and Ten fell to the ground, grinning and screaming. "Ah, this special mother's falling sword door, even the chair is broken, thanks to the meat on the buttocks, otherwise he would have fallen to his death. "Eighteen wants to get up, he can't reach the front, he still can't get up with his hands back, Yan Fei calculated, this kid is about five feet tall, and this fat body is afraid that he will have two hundred pounds
Coming out.
This time, the fall is indeed sincere.
Nan Li gave Yan Fei a look, which means that this kid is indeed nothing strange. Yan Fei's feeling was the opposite of Nanli.