Ge Fei thought that he would shoot first, and he didn't bother to say more to him, who knew that Sun Gang saw that Ge Fei was going to make a move, but instead took a step forward and fired nine swords together, rushing towards Ge Fei to make a move, Ge Fei was not in a hurry after seeing it, he smiled and watched Sun Gang's nine swords fly towards him, unhurriedly to the left side, and then turned around, and the fan in his hand immediately fanned Sun Gang.

Everyone saw a white light flashing from the fan, and a gust of wind blew in the ring, and when Sun Gang saw it, he hurriedly stabilized his body, controlled his nine flying swords and stabbed at Ge Fei diagonally.

Ge Fei dodged the flying sword sideways again, and a big turning fan was fanning one at a time, and the fan made a muffled thunderous sound, and the entire ring turned into darkness, and the wind swept the dust and kept spinning in the ring.

Sun Gang barely opened his eyes, and now he was unable to control the flying sword attack due to the influence of the wind, at this moment, Ge Fei slapped another fan in his hand, Sun Gang felt that he was hit by a strong force on his chest, and then he was thrown out, and the whole person flew into the air on the ground, drew a beautiful arc, and fell hard outside the ring.

Sun Gang only felt unbearable pain in his chest, lying on the ground and vomiting out a mouthful of blood, he was still a little unwilling, but at this time he didn't have the strength to stand up, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw this tragic situation, and immediately rushed over with a stretcher and carried Sun Gang down.

At this time, the ring had returned to its original appearance, and I saw Ge Fei standing on the stage very chicly, shaking the fan in his hand, and looking at everyone in the audience with a smile: "Fellow immortals, you have seen it, I said that he can't pass three moves, he can't pass three moves, he still doesn't believe it, look at the loss, if he admits defeat early, why should he suffer such a crime." ”

At this time, the people of the Ethereal Sect Alliance in the audience applauded, and Weng Lei, the head of the Yuqing Sect, sat steadily in his seat, with a smile on his face, full of relief and pride.

Ge Fei's three moves left a very good impression on the people of the Ethereal Sect Alliance, and people kept shouting slogans below: "Ge Fei Ge Fei, who else can I be." ”

Ge Fei became even more proud when he heard these shouts on the stage, and kept waving to the familiar people below, and looked sideways at the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect Alliance: "You have also seen the power of my first three moves, I hope that if you send someone again, can you send a powerful immortal friend, just like that Sun Gang just now, don't be embarrassed on the stage again." ”

Ge Fei's small eyes turned around and looked at the area of the Hidden Immortal Sect Alliance: "I heard that there is a person named Mo Xuelian who is very famous recently? May I ask who is it? Can you come on stage and have a discussion with me? Or Mr. Nine Swords can come, you two can come up." ”

This sentence is heavy enough, everyone knows that Mo Xuelian and Mr. Nine Swords are one of the four ruthless people, they are the best among all the disciples of immortal cultivation, the leading figures, and directly challenging Mo Xuelian and Mr. Nine Swords means that Ge Fei did not take all the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect Alliance in his eyes at all.

Ge Fei's words that don't know the height of the sky immediately caused the audience to scold angrily: "Ge Fei, who do you think you are? Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have if you win a game? and dare to challenge Mo Xuelian and Mr. Nine Swords, you will really put gold on your face." ”

Ge Fei didn't laugh angrily when he heard this, but even more proudly: "Okay, it's okay if those two don't go on stage, then if you are not afraid of death, come up, right? I want to see who dares to compete with me on stage?"

A person at the back of the Hidden Immortal Sect area, after hearing Ge Fei's words, couldn't control his temper anymore, he scolded in a rough voice: "What the fuck, don't be ashamed, watch me go up and throw him to death, and want Mo Xuelian to go on stage to challenge, he is too good at raising his worth, is he worthy?"

As he spoke, the man staggered to the edge of the ring, and looked up at Ge Fei above: "Whether you kid is looking for death, see how the little master goes up to clean you up." ”

Ge Fei heard the sound and didn't see anyone, he was startled, he searched around for a long time, only to see a person, Ge Fei immediately looked strange, what is this? I walked in front of my eyes and saw that it looked like a dwarf winter melon, thick on the top and bottom, and the four short hands and feet were as big as a child, which was simply unsightly.

Ge Fei looked at this person and couldn't help laughing: "This friend, which sect are you from? Are you an immortal cultivator? Which sect is so unscrupulous to accept you? It's just too embarrassing." Ge Fei looked at him with disdain while making fun of the dwarf winter melon.

Guo Ningyang looked at this person, he wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it, this kid ran too fast, he was born with a pair of short legs, and he acted very quickly, he wanted to stop him, it was too late, Guo Ningyang could only sigh.

All the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect were also very surprised, thinking that this was the rhythm of the accident, other sects didn't know, but the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect understood that this kid was called Hu Ping, born with divine power, his head was stupid, and he was not very bright, but he was still very talented in cultivating immortals.

This Hu Ping only listens to his master alone, and no one listens to what others say, even Guo Ningyang can't speak well, Hu Ping usually has no friends, and all his friends were beaten away by him.

This person can't understand the good words, he doesn't know the severity of his hands, he can't tell the difference between playing and fighting, he will kill when he goes up, there is no one in the Hidden Immortal Sect that he doesn't dare to scold, there is no one he doesn't dare to fight, only his master can subdue him, and his master is Liu Yuheng, one of the five elders of the Hidden Immortal Sect.

How did Ge Fei know so much, as soon as he saw a small winter melon, he squatted on the edge of the ring and bowed his head and smiled at Hu Ping: "Which sect are you from? What is your name? Why don't you answer?"

Hu Ping jumped up and stood in the ring, scolding very unconvinced: "I call you uncle, I am, which sect am I from, which sect do you care about me, do you want to die?"

When Ge Fei heard this, he felt that this person was like this? What is wrong with him? When he came up, he scolded people, Ge Fei's face immediately turned bad, and his face was gloomy: "Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, and say, you are from that sect?"

After Hu Ping heard this, he still didn't answer, but looked at Ge Fei seriously and scolded: "I'm your uncle, so I asked you if you want to die?"

Ge Fei saw that there was no fool here, so he warned with an even worse face, "I told you that this is the ring, not a place for you to play, I advise you to hurry up and stay where it is cool, there are adults who don't hurry up and take it back, and if you don't go down, I will throw him down." ”