Chapter 643: A Reminder of the Three-Year Covenant

Although the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was still very embarrassed to speak, but looking at the people he brought when he came, he knew that he probably had already made a wishful thinking, this is a man with a honey belly, or in other words, a real sinister villain, at least many people present think so.

In the Nanchuan Academy, maybe the scholars and the Lord of the Eight Peaks don't know these people who are accompanying the Master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but many elders in the academy, including Elder Xiao, have a deep memory of these people, and the disciples of the Nanchuan Academy, especially the old students, are quite hostile to this group of Ten Thousand Poisons Sect disciples, and the new students are a little less hostile, but many of the new disciples are not happy when they look at the people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

Although the freshmen have not been admitted to the hospital for too long, they have also come into contact with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in some of the tasks issued by the academy before, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect have also deliberately made things difficult for the disciples of the Nanchuan Academy over the years, just like Ning Feng and they encountered before, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect even has special people who take the lead in sniping the disciples of the Nanchuan Academy, and they are proud of it.

Over the years, the genius disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect have gathered, and they have repeatedly gone to Nanchuan Academy to provoke, and Nanchuan Academy is not in the academy because of the existence of the Void Spirit Realm, and the outstanding disciples are not in the academy, and the status of law enforcement disciples is special, and generally speaking, this kind of provocation cannot be accepted, so it has been rumored in the outside world over the years that the disciples of Nanchuan Academy are not good, and those people on the list are also in vain.

Ning Feng actually couldn't figure out one thing, Nanchuan Academy has been established for three thousand years, and the disciples don't know how many belts have been cultivated, except for those amazing and brilliant geniuses, most of them are actually middle-class martial artists with high qualifications, and the so-called middle and upper qualifications of these people are only relatively speaking, in Nanchuan, they are also rare excellent martial artists.

Although there are many disciples in Nanchuan Academy, the enrollment is not limited to Nanchuan, as one of the five major talent training bases of the human race, young talents in the fourteen states are actually flocking to it, and in recent years, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has indeed produced many talented disciples, among which the two of them are the most famous for their arrogance and ghosts.

Behind the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, there was Ning Feng's arrogance that had taken a look at him before and moved his hands, compared to the last time when he was seriously injured and held on, it was obvious that this time the aura was too condensed, on the other side, the young man in front of him had a hideous black scar on his face, and a small piece of scalp on his head was directly missing, looking at it made people feel cold, this person was the first ghost of the young generation of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

Speaking of talent, the ghost may not be as good as the arrogant and others, but the martial artist is to look at the comprehensive quality, not to say, a martial artist has a high realm, he has strong combat power or he has good talent, he will definitely be able to become a hegemon, the definition of a real martial arts genius, not only to be able to martial arts, but also to have a brain, otherwise he is a reckless man.

Not only these two people, but even a dozen or so companions, including seven of the younger generation, it can be seen that they are simply here to make trouble, if they come to watch the game, these people may not come at the right time today, regardless of the result of the freshman competition, in order to save the face of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, there should be no reason to provoke the freshmen.

And Fang Lin and the others were not present today, according to the qualification selection of the five academies, the quota of the old students needs to start after the ranking of the freshman Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition, and the people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect came today, making it clear that the person who came was not good.

These careful scholars and others may not know and don't need to care, but those elders and disciples of Nanchuan Academy are very clear in their hearts.

The scholar just smiled and said indifferently: "Then what do you think, how can it be considered fair, and how can you be convinced?"

The palace master of Liuhe Palace snorted again, and said: "The dean is worthy of being a senior master, and he pays attention to convincing people with virtue in everything he does, this matter is also simple, everything is a capable person, the candidate for the emperor, why can't it be other geniuses, if it has to be a person from the Feng family, your partiality is too strong, in my opinion, let these juniors compete with each other, so that they can convince the public!"

Next to him, Reverse Yu glanced at the palace master of Liuhe Palace, and said with disdain: "Didn't the old man just say it, the Hefeng family has an old relationship, and you didn't hear it clearly if you were so clear?

The young master of Liuhe Palace held his breath, but he didn't know how to answer, firstly, he couldn't figure out the details of the reverse feather, and he didn't know what strength this guy had, and secondly, the outside world was rumored that this scholar's little disciple was a demon king of the mixed world, and he didn't know how many big and small disasters he had in the past few decades, but he was still fine, on the one hand, maybe because of the relationship between scholars, and on the other hand, it was not difficult to see how much he himself cultivated would not be too low. In this way, comparing with this guy is really only bad and not good.

This is actually a difficult situation to ride a tiger, whether it is Liuhe Palace or Nanchuan Courtyard, it is not appropriate to open at this time, and other forces are obviously watching the excitement, and the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is now a person who can see that it is a conjoined baby with Liuhe Palace, and there is no need to expose it at all.

The young master of the Feng family, dare to fight with me, the young master of the Liuhe Palace, I still have to fight for the position of the candidate for the emperor, if the skills are not as good as others, then I will also lose convincingly, you say yes, all the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate!"

The young master of Liuhe Palace opened his mouth with a smile, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, and at the same time looked at the young people of the ghost of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the answer naturally needless to say, Feng Xingtian also smiled quite calmly, looked at the young master of Liuhe Palace with deep meaning for a long time, and suddenly shook his head and said: "I can accept other people's challenges, you can't!"

The young master of Liuhe Palace was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Why is this, why can't I be allowed by others?" Could it be that the young master of Liuhe Palace is not qualified to invite you to fight with the young master of the Feng family? You and I both know in our hearts that even if you really do the position of the Heavenly Wind Monarch in the future, I will inevitably inherit the family business of my Liuhe Palace in the future, everyone is on an equal footing, why am I not qualified?"

Feng Xingtian replied without hesitation: "You and my brother have a word in advance, there will be a battle in the three-year covenant, have you forgotten? Now that a year has passed, I don't know if you still remember my fifth brother Ning Feng? Before he fights you in a decisive battle, I will not agree to your invitation to fight, so you can't!"

The young master of Liuhe Palace frowned, desperately thinking about who Ning Feng was? He really couldn't remember when Feng Xingtian was talking about it, but Feng Xingtian said it very seriously, and it didn't look like a fake, which made him wonder, could it be that he really had a duel with some big man and forgot?

Martial artists have always attached more importance to duels, and if there are really any powerful people, they will not be able to accept the no-show, but the key is that he himself has forgotten about it, and for a while he can only frown and think about anything that has been combined and contacted recently.

Feng Xingtian knew what was going on when he saw his expression, this person really didn't take his fifth brother in his eyes, and one day he would suffer a big loss for this, I hope it will be too late for him to regret it then.

Ning Feng followed the voice and looked over, in the distance. A young Taoist chased a young man behind, the young man had a delicate appearance, a scimitar at his waist, and his expression was very cold, so that people really did not dare to approach easily.

It's them! Ning Feng was really surprised now, the scimitar boy had saved his life, how could Ning Feng not recognize it, the young Taoist roasted the demonic beast that he was riding with Su Muyu, and he was naturally impressed.

The scimitar boy also saw Ning Feng and his party, so he also stopped two or three feet away from a few people, and the young Taoist was also relieved, and looked up very puzzled, and the few people and Ning Feng said hello.

"How can I meet a few of you anywhere, hey, my second apprentice, this is your little junior brother's cold dyeing. ”

Ning Feng glanced at this unscrupulous Taoist and still admired his face, but he didn't answer, just hugged his fist towards the scimitar boy Leng Ran and said gratefully.

"What happened to White Lotus City last time, thank you for saving your life!"

The scimitar boy's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly.

"I wasn't the one who saved you, I just happened to kill the Blood Demon as well. ”

Ning Feng was still grateful in his heart, and he also knew that his character was like this.

"Dao Chief, we're meeting again, are you going to the Netherworld Forest?"

Ji Yun in a wheelchair asked with a smile.

"Originally, this has gone to the Netherworld Forest, and this cold boy suddenly said that he didn't want to go, so he walked back and ran into you. ”

The young Taoist was very helpless, these three apprentices, they had to take one back to meet the old man, otherwise they would not let the old man laugh at him.

"I took a look, the Nether Forest is too dangerous, you can't rely on it. ”

The scimitar boy said very directly, without showing any mercy to the young Taoist, the corner of the young Taoist's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly.

"Then how do you believe in grandpa's strength?"

The scimitar boy didn't speak, just pouted, the meaning was obvious, besides this mouth, what else do you have to do it?

"Dare to fight!"

Ji Wanlan suddenly stepped forward, pulled out the giant sword behind him, and pointed at the young Taoist to invite him to fight again.

"Why don't you dare!"

The young Taoist's eyes suddenly became fierce, this one-eyed kid is too crazy, from Nanchuan Courtyard to now, it is the third time to provoke himself, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid I really think I'm afraid of him.

And he also saw that he wanted his little apprentice to be obedient, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress him if he didn't show his hands.

"Okay, I heard that the center of the Netherworld Forest is sealed and the moon is locked, no matter how big the movement is, I am not afraid of harming the innocent, today, you and I will go there to fight a good time!"

Ji Wanlan laughed, very happy, this guy finally agreed, the battle intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the figure holding the giant sword suddenly disappeared in place.

"Leng boy, this spirit armor is put on, I will take a good look at it later, study hard, and go!"

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they looked at it again, the young Taoist and the scimitar boy were gone.

Ji Yun's brows furrowed, and the ugly woman and the old man exclaimed at the same time.

"Supreme breath, this Taoist is really not simple!"

In the center of the netherworld, the mountains are full of green plums, and there are all kinds of strange flowers and plants competing with each other, towering ancient trees rise from the ground, sometimes the cold wind is whistling, sometimes the heat wave is blowing on the face, or the yin wind is howling, which is extremely strange.

The scimitar boy stood behind the big tree, his eyes looked at the two people hanging in the air in shock, the breath of the supreme, his heart was turbulent, these two people are not much bigger than his sister, Nanchuan, how many people underestimate it!

But said that the two of them in the air, facing each other in the air, Ji Wanlan was full of breath, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, terrifying, he put the sword in his hand to his chest, and said loudly.

"The first floor master of the killing world, Ji Yanlan!"

The young Taoist's eyes were sharp, a short sword hung in front of him, and his unkempt hair moved with the wind in an instant, tilting to the side, like a dormant beast of the wilderness, waiting for an opportunity to move, echoing.

"Little junior brother of Nanchuan Academy, reverse feather!"

After the two finished speaking, a streamer collided in the air, and then quickly separated, and fought again, about a few breaths, and the two had already fought up and down a hundred moves.

"Supreme Triple Human Supreme?" Ji Wanlan glanced at Zhi Yu in surprise, and the latter smiled faintly.

"Supreme six-fold earth supreme, you are not bad, but it is not a way to fight like this, I think, how about the three moves to determine the victory?"

Ji Wanlan nodded, and agreed to the reverse feather.

"One person, one move, you come first, if we all take the other party's attack, don't have any reservations at the last time, okay?"

"Be careful, it's a catastrophe!"

Countless wind blades gathered on Ji Wanlan's giant sword, and in the void, as if a gap had been torn open, more and more, more and more terrifying spiritual power came towards his giant sword, and he held the giant sword with both hands at the same time, and then slashed towards the reverse feather sword.

Suddenly, the ghost cried and howled, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Reverse Yu looked at the powerful wind blade that was attacked by the sword qi with a solemn gaze, and suddenly threw the short sword in his hand forward, wrapped in spiritual power, and the wind blade that slightly resisted the terrifying aura was blasted away.

But I saw that Reverse Yu's eyes were closed at the moment, and a black and white light cluster between his hands was rapidly forming, and then they converged to meet the terrifying aura that attacked.

Reverse Yu's shirt was all shattered and turned into powder, his face changed, and a bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he was secretly relieved, this guy's attack was really domineering, fortunately, he was next.

Ji gradually had a bright light in his blue eyes, staring at the wind blade that was rotating around the ** upper body between his hands, a little incredulous.

"Wind Resisting Technique, you are actually a Demon Martial Dual Cultivator!"

Reverse Yu smiled, suddenly his expression sank, and he let out a loud cry in his mouth, and the wind blade slammed into the sky, sweeping more and more spiritual power around him, wrapping the adsorbed plants, trees, flowers and leaves, forming a large ball with a diameter of several meters.

"Your wind blade, I'll give it back to you, catch it!"

The large ball formed by the wind blade was unstoppable, rolling up more and more small stones and broken wood in the air along the way, heading straight for Ji Wanlan.

Was the wind blade strengthened by a magic cultivator whose strength was comparable to that of the earth supreme, Ji Wanlan smiled, I am afraid that any ordinary earth supreme would not dare to shake this blow, but I, Ji Wanlan, dare!