played a lot of life in the game, and escaped in the eight-sided interception.

Emperor Tianxing was expressionless, looking at Zhao Feng as the leader, his cultivation was not bad, he could clearly see Zhao Feng's facial expression, that child's gaze was too similar to the person back then, calm and resolute.

The people around him were about to continue to speak, but the Heavenly Star Emperor raised his hand to stop him, and he himself asked, "Why don't you kneel?" ”

Zhao Feng blinked his eyes and said, "I don't even kneel in heaven and earth, so why should I kneel to you." ”

Zhao Feng's words were light, but it was like a loud slap in the face of the other thirty-one teams, how could a monk who didn't even give in to heaven and earth kneel an emperor, he was clearly mocking others when he said this.

God is pitiful, Zhao Feng just thinks that his master is not kneeling, so he doesn't have to kneel, and he looks at the second row sitting on the chair peacefully, and on the other side, how can someone be so familiar......

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Three consecutive energetic Ha characters came out of the emperor's mouth, "A good heaven and earth don't kneel!" The emperor praised without hesitation: "Get up, you are all a new generation from all continents, and you don't have to stick to worldly etiquette." ”

After the emperor finished speaking, the kneeling monks got up one after another, and Zhao Feng felt a few more dazzling gazes, probably if his eyes could turn into a sword, his body should be full by now.

The opening ceremony was very simple, after a minister said a lot of nonsense, the thirty-two teams took turns to start drawing lots, and Chu Wuguo drew the first place in Group B, and they could compete with the second in Group B after a while in order.

The meteorite platform is divided into two parts, and two groups, A and B, can be carried out at the same time.

When they arrived at the stage of Group B, Zhao Feng also had to sigh about the coincidence, their first opponent was the Sword Interception Sect of the Eastern Continent.

The contrast between the black and white clothes was stark, and the magistrate stepped forward to warn the two sides not to hurt anyone's life, and then silently retreated.

There are a lot of people from the Sword Interception Sect, and the two men and one woman who are on the field are the same as the Taichu Sword Sect, and the girl looks a little timid, but her eyes are clear and firm.

"Zhou An." The leading disciple of the Sword Interception Sect spoke first.

"Chu Wuyi." Chu Wuguo nodded.

"Lin Zhiyu." Another male disciple spoke.

"Zhao Feng."

"Quiet." The girl was a little embarrassed.

"Step into the water." Bu Lanshui said generously.

Zhou An: "Since both of us are sword sects, and the family master has a very high evaluation of your sect, dare to ask Chu Daoyou, this time, can we only compare sword skills." ”

Chu Wuguo turned his head slightly and asked like Zhao Feng and Bu Lanshui, and the two of them looked at each other to indicate that Chu Wuguo was okay, and Chu Wuguo nodded to Zhou An in agreement.

At the time of speaking, the group A next door had already begun, and the leader of the Sword Interception Sect looked at Zhao Feng over Chu Wuguo, Zhao Feng raised his hand to hold the sword and saluted, and the sound of six long swords unsheathed sounded in turn.

On the high platform, a prince beside the emperor asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty is optimistic about which one, the first group is ......?"

The emperor raised his hand to interrupt the prince's words, and looked at the venue of group B from beginning to end, the prince frowned a little dissatisfied before he finished speaking, and glanced down, only to find that more than half of the people in the second row were looking at group B.

Off the field, Zhou An ran directly to Zhao Feng, in his opinion, Chu Wuguo was nothing at all, Lin Zhiyu was ready to help Zhou An stop Chu Wuguo, but it was unexpected by the two.

Chu Wuguo didn't care who his opponent was at all, Zhou An even saw him wink at Zhao Feng's gloating, Zhou An couldn't help but differentiate, are these two really the same teacher.

Still, they are simply underestimating themselves, and it doesn't matter who their opponents are!

The anger in Zhou An's heart went up to another level, when he was in the sect before, his master said, "The sword style in the world, there is no sword interception of my sword sect that can't be broken, even if it is a heaven-level sword technique, we can all have a chance to cut it, only the ten thousand sword tricks of the Taichu Sword Sect, over the years of the Eastern Continent Sword Sect competition, we have never cut off the sword of any of them." ”

"Master, I want to prove to you that the Ten Thousand Swords Technique of the Taichu Sword Sect is nothing more than Er'er, and there is no sword that I Zhou An keeps intercepting!"

Zhao Feng saw that Zhou An was menacing and didn't dare to hold it up, the two fought each other in short combat, Zhao Feng saw the raging fighting spirit in Zhou An's eyes, and a fire in his heart was also lit.

The sword Xuan in the body began to work rapidly, and the sword qi began to be injected into the sword.

"It's heavy!" This was Zhou An's first reaction to the sword slash on Zhao Feng's sword, Zhou An did not underestimate Zhao Feng, but it was obviously the sword he took the initiative to slash, but in turn it gave him a feeling that he had prevented a heavy sword.

Zhou An withdrew, and Zhao Feng secretly sighed, "The team that can enter the group stage is really not an ordinary person." ”

As soon as Zhou An pushed it away, Zhao Feng's sword was instantly surrounded by sword qi, Zhao Feng chased after him, and every time the sword fell, layers of sword qi spread out like water patterns, and from a distance, it looked like it was covered with water curtains.

Zhao Feng and the three of them fought separately, Chu Wuguo's sword style was fierce, and although Lin Zhiyu was more than defensive, he still couldn't completely dodge.

Different from Zhao Feng's water man, Chu Wuguo's sword style is clean and neat at first glance, and there is no sword qi, but there is sword qi on the path of the sword, which hurts people.

Bu Lanshui is another scene, the sword curtain is so many that people have to avoid, quiet is really good, dodged nearly a hundred swords, only to touch the remaining sword curtain, but it was not injured at all, quiet a distraction, and another did not dodge, but it hurt the upper arm.

On the high platform, the expressions of the heads of the various families were flat, but wisps of breath that ordinary people couldn't find slowly probed towards Tingjian and Fu Wan, who were also on the high platform.

On the side of the ring, the remaining twenty-eight teams looked at Zhao Feng and the three of them in surprise or contemplation.

On the contrary, the ordinary monks in the spectator seat let out bursts of cheers from time to time.

On the high platform, Fu Juan looked at the three children on the meteorite platform with a smile on his face, the three of them were clearly discussing the same kind of sword trick, but the same kind of sword trick was three different forms of expression, this is a big deal, but it can't be despised by the dismount!

"This must have been figured out by Zhao Feng." Fu Juan whispered to Tingjian beside him.

Turning his head, he saw that Tingjian had been looking in one direction intentionally or unintentionally, Fu Juan followed his gaze and saw a young man shaking a jade fan looking at the stage with an indifferent expression.

Fu Wan's smile gradually retracted: "Is it him?" ”

Tingjian nodded slightly: "Hmm." ”

Fu Xuan: "Have you been in contact with him?" ”

Tingjian shook his head: "It's not time yet." ”

Fu Wan nodded, and then changed the topic: "Look at you, how handsome my son is!" ”

Listen to the sword: "......"

Listening to the sword and looking at Zhao Feng in the field, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, although the sword level has not been improved, but the sword has been enriched a lot, although the past two years have been spent in Lei Village, but now it seems that the sword trick has not fallen at all.

Zhou An looked at his two junior sisters and younger brothers with his spare eyes, and was even more anxious when he saw that the two were injured.

"Where do you look again?" Zhao Feng said, looking at the gap, he kicked Zhou An away, the sword qi in his hand suddenly increased, and the sword qi of the water diffuse was condensed into the sword under the operation of the Futu Jue.

"Rachel!"

The three sword tricks quickly slashed towards Zhou An, Zhou An didn't force it, his eyes flashed, and he waved three swords lightly, and Zhao Feng's Lei Che was easily disintegrated.

And Lin Zhiyu and Jingjing's side also adapted to Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui's sword tricks, and began to gradually counterattack.

Zhao Feng didn't seem to see Zhou An break his sword trick, he took the initiative to step forward, the sword trick in his hand kept changing, water flood, Lei Che, wind passing, karmic fire, Zhou An's eyes flickered, and Zhao Feng's sword trick was cracked one by one before he got close.

Zhou An looked at Zhao Feng defiantly: "The Taichu Sword Sect is not Er'er. ”

Zhao Feng was not angry or annoyed, and rushed towards Zhou An again, the speed was more than twice as fast, and the sword trick was also released faster, although Zhou An was a little embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and cut off the sword trick one by one.

Zhao Feng had a smile on his face, and he also sat on the other side of the sword to listen to Su Huanyu, Su Huanyu's smile really made people understand what it meant to be a red face and a disaster.

Su Huanyu is wearing a very "simple" dress today, a simple red dress, but this simple red dress has caused many people to look at this side frequently, after all, Su Huanyu was also the most beautiful woman in the Middle Continent.

Su Huanyu himself was not surprised by these eyes, but listening to the sword beside him, his face was a little bad, although he couldn't see it on the surface, but Fu Juan knew that his second brother was not very happy, Su Huanyu was smiling happily, and he didn't know how interesting he thought the next game was.

Feeling that the pressure of the person around her was decreasing, Su Huanyu was happy from the bottom of her heart, when she was young, she used to feel that that thing was a trench between them, and she chose to give up without even working hard, because she thought she knew him, but there were some things that she could not give up if she said she would give up.

So, this is an opportunity, a chance for her to make up for what she has missed for so long.

Su Huanyu tilted his head: "Your apprentice is much smarter than you were back then." ”

Tingjian continued to look down, and just said in a flat tone: "He is very similar to me." ”

Su Huanyu was not annoyed by this attitude, and continued: "Really? I think he's much more flexible than you, and," Su Huanyu paused and continued: "Let's not talk about his background, just because he has been outside longer than by your side over the years." ”

Listening to the sword: "That's why he's so good that he's like me." ”

After listening to the sword, Su Huanyu was stunned for a moment, looking at the side face of the sword, this kind of serious joke, she hadn't heard it for a long, long time, her face was like a layer of xia, and she lowered her head and laughed softly.

Fu Juan watched the interaction between the two, smiled secretly in his heart, and sighed a little, what happened back then was a little sad for each other, and after missing it for so long, I don't know if there will be a good result this time.

After Zhou An in the field once again defeated Zhao Feng's sword technique, he did not open his mouth to provoke, this time it was a little difficult for him.