Mo said that this kid should have the cultivation of the martial arts realm, even if it is the martial arts realm and even a slightly shrewd mortal, he will not be so stupid, at least, he must have some instinctive reaction.

Since you are pretending to be stupid, then I will accompany you to pretend.

"Eighteen brothers, you just said to repay the favor, I don't know, how to repay the law?"

Nanli quipped: "It won't be a personal promise, right?"

Yan Fei glared at Nanli directly.

It took Eighteen a dozen breaths to stand up, and he pulled another chair, this time to examine it carefully, and then sat down slowly.

"Benefactor. ”

"My name is Yan Fei, and his name is Nanli. ”

"Oh, Brother Yan, your opponent tomorrow is that Tong Feng, right?"

Yan Fei smiled: "You care about me very much, have you heard about this?" "Hey, Brother Yan, you have to be careful tomorrow." That Tong Feng has a nickname, called Ghost Hand, this kid is not only black-hearted but also ruthless, their Tong family cultivates the Phantom Heavenly Hand, and there are three phoenix wings and feathers, I estimate, this kid has at least one in his hand, Brother Yan, it's not difficult to deal with him, you can

Be sure to strike first. ”

Nan Li sneered disappretently, but Yan Fei frowned.

"I said Xiaoba, when you went down the mountain, didn't you see it, my brother Yan fought the three great Martial King Realm masters without much effort, why, that Tong Feng's cultivation has reached the realm of the Martial Emperor or even the Martial Emperor?"

This time, Eighteen pursed the corners of his lips.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, it's as simple as you said, what is it better than that, everyone go to that station, and arrange them according to the level of cultivation. ”

In a word, Nan Li was bored back.

Nan Li wanted to argue, but he didn't have words, he didn't expect that this meat ball would hit the nail on the head.

"You, hey, I say, you little meat ball, how can you talk?"

Yan Fei glanced at Nanli and asked Eighteen, "Then why do I have to strike first?"

"If you don't make a move, if he strikes first, you won't have a chance. ”

Nanli said angrily: "Stinky boy, are you here to scare us, did Tong Feng give you benefits?"

"Go and go, you go back and tell that Tong Feng, it's better to abstain directly tomorrow, otherwise, he will be very faceless." After speaking, Nanli directly threw the eighteen out.

"Don't, don't, Brother Nan, and you, your opponent, who is good at using soul dementorship, you don't have to do it. ”

"Get out, if you don't get out, I'll kick you to death. ”

Nan Li closed the door directly, muttered and walked back to Yan Fei's side: "This kid, what is it, full of nonsense, Brother Yan, don't listen to his nonsense, I guess that even the master of this sword gate may not be your opponent." ”

Yan Fei's sword eyebrows tightened.

"Brother Nan, you are too impulsive. ”

"I, I'm impulsive? Could it be that you still believe him?"

Yan Fei didn't say much, eighteen's words, he was also skeptical, but he understood that there were countless strange people in this heaven and earth, and there were countless strange martial arts moves and even techniques, if the other party still had any secret treasures in his hands

You must know that this ceremony, except for the power of poison and demons, everything else can be used.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei took out a pill and handed it to Nan Li.

"Brother Nan, this is a soul fixing pill, the level is not high, but just in case, before fighting, you take it first. ”

Nan Li frowned, looked at the Soul Fixing Pill, and muttered as he took it: "Don't be so serious, but this thing is a treasure, thank you." ”

In the second half of the night, Yan Fei still tried hard to break through the sword artistic conception, but the result was still the same, one step away, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

In the early morning of the next day, in a vacant lot of Luojian Gate, the Three Dao Martial Arts Ceremony officially kicked off.

More than 100 people, five places.

It seems that the proportion is okay, but more than 100 people have already gone through a round of competition in the True Martial Arts Conference, and the fierce competition can be imagined.

When Yan Fei and Nanli arrived, the clearing was already surrounded by people, and when they looked at it, there were at least three or two thousand, these people were dressed differently, the Immortal Martial Buddha gathered together, and some of them were obviously not from Middle-earth.

The disciples of the Luojian Sect were all in good spirits and were responsible for maintaining order.

Everything is very simple, there are four platforms that have been built in advance in the open space, one zhang high, three zhang long and wide, with forbidden blessings, and the four corners are inserted with embroidered sword flags dancing in the wind.

Yan Fei and Nan Li stood in the crowd, just waiting for their names to be called out on stage.

After a while, an old man began to announce the rules, and made an impassioned agitation, Yan Fei and Nan Li simply took advantage of this time to observe the surroundings, but unexpectedly, the cheap swishing voice appeared again.

"Hey, hey, let's let one go. Eighteen squeezed into the crowd and came to Yan Fei and Nanli's side, standing side by side with the two, with a height difference of nearly two ends.

"You, why are you again, do you really think that I don't dare to beat you?" Nan Li saw that it was this guy again, and immediately scolded angrily.

"Don't, don't, you threw me yesterday, my ass is blooming, you can't beat me anymore. ”

Looking down at the eighteenth like this, Nanli really couldn't do it, it's not that he couldn't bear it, the problem was that he didn't know where to fight, it was the same wherever he hit, it was all meat.

"Hehehehe, two brothers, you have to remember what I said yesterday. ”

At this moment, there are already people on stage one after another, and Yan Fei and Nan Li naturally won't pay attention to the eighteenth.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

At the beginning of the competition, Yan Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, but Nanli looked a little disdainful.

Indeed, in the four battles, the strength of the two sides is not very good, and the cultivation is generally in the martial arts realm and the martial arts realm, not to mention Yan Fei, it is far from Nanli.

But what Yan Fei wants is to learn from each other's strengths.

He was watching, but his mind was presenting how to deal with it if it was himself without using his own advantages.

The competition went on very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, three rounds and twelve games passed.

"In the thirteenth game, Mobei Chenjiazhuang Shaozhuang is the owner, and Chen Shao is more than eighteen. ”

In an instant, there was a burst of laughter.

"Eighteen, that's a kind of interesting name. ”

"Eighteen, there's a word missing, why don't you call it eighteen touches, hahaha. ”

Yan Fei and Nan Li glanced at Eighteen at the same time, but when they saw this kid, they touched the scalp without a single hair, and actually made a flying eye movement at Yan Fei and Nan Li, and then walked out shaking the fat all over his body.

Nanli only felt a little nauseous and almost retched.

The name has already caused laughter, and the appearance of Eighteen can be described as a lot of attention.

On the opposite side, a cyan figure flashed out, a dragonfly dotted the water, and when it arrived at the stage, it was another Lingyun rushing into the sky, and the whole person rose from the ground and landed steadily on the stage. Yan Fei hadn't heard of any young owner of Chenjiazhuang, but he took a look at it, this kid was a character, at least, within ten moves, Nanli might not be able to win.