Chapter 277: How about a bet?
At the bottom of the pit was Gao Yun, who had threatened to destroy Mu Feng just now!
That miserable appearance, embarrassed to the extreme!
No one expected that Gao Yun, who was known for his physical strength, would be completely crushed by Mu Feng!
Kick and stare ......
The people of the Cangming Sect retreated one after another.
When he looked at the purple-clothed young man again, his eyes flashed with fear.
"It's so perverted!"
If it is said that the abolition of the peak just now makes them feel extremely angry.
Nowadays, some are just terrified!
And in the direction of the Biyun Sword Sect, the heart of watching is surging.
In the beautiful eyes of the two women in the charming city, they are even more brilliant.
"So handsome!"
Leng Wushuang sighed: "Being born in the same era as this guy is simply a kind of sadness!"
"Hmm!"
Wang Chuang nodded in agreement.
Shout!
Mu Feng toed a little to the ground, his body was like a shock, and he swept directly towards the high clouds of the pit.
"Senior Brother Mu Feng, don't kill him. ”
Leng Wushuang's face changed, this Gao Yun came from the second-level sect, the battle of juniors, those sect powerhouses are not easy to say.
But if Mu Feng killed that Gao Yun here, I am afraid that he would face the crazy revenge of his second-level sect.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I have a number. ”
Mu Feng's faint smile came out.
Everyone wondered, what are you doing here?!
Laugh at!
I saw that Mu Feng came to Gao Yun's side, reached out and grabbed it, and pulled a storage bag directly from Gao Yun's waist.
Mu Feng checked it and nodded quite satisfied.
Everyone: "......"
On this plain in front of the mountain, the weaker the sect, the closer it is to the edge.
At this time, the battle on this side fluctuated, and even many second-level sects paid attention.
"Shameless!poof~"
Gao Yun, who was already lying in a pool of blood, was so angry that he spewed a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.
"Hehe, since you're here, how can you not leave something?"
Mu Feng sneered, without any psychological pressure.
Put away Gao Yun's storage bag directly.
"Boy, do you dare to hurt the people of my Burning Heaven Courtyard, and you are impatient?"
Several disciples who exuded a strong aura all over their bodies, both men and women, flew over, looking at the high clouds under the pit, and were furious.
"Hehe, put on the storage bag, don't accept the battle!"
Mu Feng said with a smile.
This group of disciples from the Burning Heaven Academy, the highest cultivation is the Martial Sect Triple Sect, and Mu Feng doesn't care about it at all.
Now, Mu Feng's eightfold strength, but his spiritual cultivation, coupled with the threefold bonus of the Dragon Elephant's Heaven Shaking Strike, has reached the power of more than 2,400 giant tripods.
Not to mention, with the addition of many hole cards, Mu Feng is very confident!
"It's too arrogant!"
Many elite disciples of the Burning Heaven Academy were furious when they heard this!
......
The fairy mist is steaming, the pavilions and pavilions are exquisitely arranged, ten steps and a corridor, five steps and a pavilion, beautiful.
And in the center of this earthly wonderland, a crystal-like lake is embedded in the valley.
The lake is secluded, and there is no time, and the fat fish make a few splashes.
And at the edge of this lake, two old men sat on a stone bench and fished leisurely.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the calm surface of the lake, the water ripples.
Shout!
The fishing line was suddenly raised, and a fat fish crossed a graceful arc, and the scales shone in the sun, which was very magnificent.
"Haha, old ginger, I'm afraid I won't be able to surpass you in my life. ”
Another old man said.
"Yang Xuan, I agree with your words. ”
In the dry palms, the fish were jumping around, and the corners of the old man's mouth were hooked.
If Mu Feng is like this again, I am afraid that he will be able to hear that this old man is the same Jiang Taigong who helped him get out of trouble in Tianyun City that day!
"Haha, you're really not modest. ”
Yang Xuan said with a smile, obviously, the relationship between the two is excellent.
"Why don't we guess, who can come out on top in this Xuanyu selection competition?"
Yang Xuan was interested and continued.
"Oh?"
Jiang Taigong put away the fish hook and also showed interest.
For some reason, suddenly the figure of a young man in purple flashed in his mind.
I saw Yang Xuan waving his hand, and at this time, a young man in white stepped forward and said loudly: "Tell the two adults, so far, there are more than 45,000 martial artists who have signed up for the competition. ”
"Among them, those above the realm of the Martial Sect ......"
Before the young man in white could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Xuan.
"Don't talk about this, talk about seed players, for Jiang Lao to choose. ”
Obviously, Yang Xuan is very confident in this judgment.
"Yes. ”
"Judging from the latest Xuanyu Youth Supreme List. ”
"First, it's my Tianxuanmen's Golden Gun Martial Arts!"
"Second, the blood feud of the Shura knife in the Blood Knife Dock. ”
"Thirdly, the dark madness of the Dark Evil Palace's 'Dark Night'. ”
"Fourth, kill the Demon Temple's poisonous witch Poison Queen. ”
......
"Ninth, Yang Yu, the Heavenly Xuanmen Spirit Rune Girl. ”
Speaking of this, the young man glanced at Yang Xuan.
I saw that the old man was smiling, and his eyes were full of love.
"Tenth ......"
"Alright. ”
Jiang Taigong said lightly.
"Hehe, old Jiang, could it be that you already have a favorite candidate? Could it be Wutong?"
Yang Xuan smiled lightly.
"Hmph, you people from Tianxuanmen, the old man is not interested. ”
Jiang Taigong's eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, thoughtful.
"Oh?"
Yang Xuan showed a look of interest.
Because, he knows that this old friend of his is very high-minded, and ordinary martial artists don't want to enter his eyes.
"I said a kid, his name is Mu Feng. ”
Jiang Taigong smiled.
Because, Mu Feng impressed him too deeply that day, he valued love and righteousness, was gifted with demons, and had the ability to fight beyond the ranks, even if he smacked his tongue.
"Mu Feng?"
Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.
This name, for him, is too unfamiliar.
"Lord Hui, this son, a few days ago, he killed the elder of the Liuyun Sect, the fourth Murong Bo of the Martial Sect, and he became famous for a while. However, the specific strength remains to be verified. ”
The young man in white said respectfully.
Hearing this, Yang Xuan shook his head slightly.
"Wouldn't it be too casual?"
Yang Xuan looked at his old friend and questioned slightly.
"Why don't we make a bet?"
Jiang Taigong's eyes looked into the distance, and he still remembered Mu Feng's persistent and determined eyes that day.
Yang Xuan's smile condensed slightly, Jiang Taigong's temperament was scattered, and he rarely took these things seriously.
Unexpectedly, today I actually proposed to make a bet first.
This had to be faced by Yang Xuan.
Moreover, there was a trace of interest in the kid named Mu Feng.
"Okay, since Brother Jiang has such a Yaxing, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, I choose... I am the martial arts of Tianxuanmen. ”
"I'll bet on a piece of dragon's blood. ”
Yang Xuan smiled, obviously full of confidence.
Hearing this, the young man in white breathed heavily, and his eyes showed a glow of jealousy and extreme longing.
"Hehe, you're willing. ”
Jiang Taigong glanced at Yang Xuan deeply.
"Then I'll have three spirit mussels. ”
Hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he was obviously very excited.