"You fart, it's obviously our little junior brother who is instructing your senior brother!" Wenqin's little junior sister is younger than Ye Fan, but she started earlier than Ye Fan, she popped out a foul word, immediately covered her mouth in shame, and then arranged her long hair like a lady.

"With this Ye Fan's strength, he is qualified to guide our senior brother, and it is estimated that it is not as good as lifting his feet for Senior Brother Qi Hao!" The disciples of Long Shoufeng shouted at the crowd of Xiaozhu Peak around them, and finally shouted to Ye Fan who was still fighting with Qi Hao quickly in the ring, this voice seemed to have the ultimate purpose of disturbing Ye Fan's state of mind.

"Five years ago, you little junior brother Ye Fan was not even a fart in front of our senior brother Qi Hao, at that time, if I didn't work hard for Senior Brother Qi Hao, I could easily pinch this ant mortal to death at that time!" The disciple of Long Shoufeng echoed.

"You even admit that five years ago, what about five years later, can our little junior brother pinch you to death with your fingers now?" Girls would have a slight advantage in scolding the street, but Shuiyue Zhenren raised a group of girls into goddesses, and they didn't know how to face the struggle of tongues!

"Senior disciples of Long Shoufeng, let's not quarrel with a group of girls, they call their little brothers so kindly, the ghost knows if it will be their little mistress, if you degrade their little mistress now, you will definitely be besieged!" A sharp voice like that of a eunuch sounded, and the person who spoke deliberately covered up his original voice.

"Who! Who! Which mouse who can't see the light, put a respectful ...... on my mouth" The goddesses of Xiaozhu Peak, under the leadership of Senior Sister Wen Xin, entered the camp of Long Shoufeng with a long sword, looking for the owner of the sharp voice just now, but unfortunately the mouse was hidden too deeply, and Senior Sister Wen Xin did not find it.

"Jump!" A round body was kicked out, and Lu Xueqi stood in front of the disciple of Longshou Peak who had fallen a, and the clanging Tianya Divine Sword emitted a little azure brilliance!

"Slap your own mouth, or take my sword!"

The owner of the round body on the ground was the caller who was as sharp as a eunuch's voice just now, he hid in the crowd, and he didn't expect to be flashed by the white light, and suddenly the whole person soared and fell to the ground.

Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang Chao, help me! The people on the ground, their hands tightly covered their crotches, and the second senior brother of Long Shoufeng, who was standing next to him with a look of help, was second only to Senior Brother Qi Hao's second senior brother in strength!

The words just now are also what he taught to call himself.

"Lu Xueqi, Senior Sister Lu, our disciple of Longshou Peak, I will educate him myself, don't bother you!" Fang Chao said to Lu Xueqi with a smile.

Then he looked at the disciple who was embarrassed on the ground with a cold face, and shouted: "You, hurry up and roll back to Longshou Peak for me to copy the scriptures!" ”

"Don't go!" Senior Sister Wen Xin held a long sword in front of her, blocking Fang Chao and the disciples praying on the ground.

"Slap your own mouth, or take my sword!" Lu Xueqi's cold voice was like a cold winter, and the cold wind was whining.

The things that came out on the ground did not hinder the two people who fought in the sky, Ye Fan and Qi Hao!

"Be ......!"

At this moment, the lilac light and the frost light were separated again, standing at both ends of the air, and after a period of temptation, Ye Fan and Qi Hao were ready to start using all their strength.

The two of them suddenly swiped their hands together, and during the sword trick casting, the Taiyi Divine Sword had already brought up the purple light in the sky and the "Cold Ice" fairy sword with a crystal clear and cold body to fight together again.

"Ding......ding!"

"Boom ......!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The sound of continuous collision came from the air, and the turbulent and powerful air currents were overwhelming, and the white clouds in the sky were blown through countless times and pierced countless times.

The sword qi is flying, stirring up the storm!

"Boom la la ......"

A huge air current also swept down from the sky, causing some Qingyun disciples to sway, as if standing on the waves, churning sea, the lonely boat swayed.

Such sounds and battles naturally made the two sides on the ground stop what they were doing and look up at the sky, which had already entered a blazing battle.

"Little junior brother, you must be the strongest, no one can stand in front of you, you are the only first human to make the Qingyunmen Town Mountain Spirit Venerable condescend, come on!" On the ground, a beautiful face dressed in white like snow looked up at the turbulent sky, whispering softly.

……

"Huh!" The light purple light and shadow turned into a light that broke through the sky, and with a roar, it flew straight towards Qi Hao.

And Qi Hao, I saw that he suddenly recalled the Cold Ice Immortal Sword, and his whole body quickly retreated in the air, while pinching the sword trick in his left hand, and constantly waving the Cold Ice Immortal Sword with his right hand, with his movements, seven huge ice walls with cold air blocked the direction that Ye Fan rushed to.

Ye Fan's face was expressionless, but his speed was actually a little faster, bringing up the purple mangs in the sky, and rushing straight towards the huge ice wall that was more than ten zhang long!

"Click!" Huge cracks were cut in the sharp air currents, and dense cobwebs appeared.

"Click......"

With seven crisp sounds in a row, the seven ice walls of huge thickness were as fragile as tofu, and they had all turned into ice chips and floated in the air!

Falling from the sky with sparkling sparkles, snowflakes flew, falling on the tips of the three thousand green silk hairs of the figure more beautiful than the snow, adding to the beautiful scenery!

It's just that Ye Fan, who was fighting in the sky, didn't see this scene, Ye Fan was seriously facing the enemy at this time, Qi Hao!

The seventh peak of the Jade Qing Realm was really difficult, although the Buddhist exercises were superimposed, and he barely managed to have the strength of the twelfth layer of the Jade Qing Realm, but with all the elders of the Qingyun Sect staring, Ye Fan still didn't dare to use the power of the Buddhist family too obviously.

Otherwise, after winning the championship of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, the little life will be lost!

Ye Fan flew with the sword again, breaking through the air and rushing towards Qi Hao's hard turtle shell, at this moment, Ye Fan had to sigh, this peak strength that Qi Hao spent 120 years polishing in the world is indeed powerful!

Qi Hao, Cangsong's most proud and favorite disciple in this life! Sure enough, he has his talent and strength!

Facing the light purple light and shadow that broke through the sky again, Qi Hao's face was extremely hideous, staring at Ye Fan, who had already transformed into a sword, and he gritted his teeth and chattered.

He didn't expect that he would be the first person in the world's Jade Qing Realm, and now he was forced to look like this.

Qi Hao's crazy thoughts made a decision in the blink of an eye, this decision will make him weak for the next ten years, and his cultivation will not be able to improve again, but at this moment!

He had no choice, he would never allow him to pass by the champion of the Seven Veins Martial Arts again, 60 years ago it was Xiao Yat Cai! 60 years later, it is Ye Fan of Xiaozhufeng!

No!

No! No!

The championship must be mine! Qingyunmen's cultivation without leaving any room is mine! The champion of this year is my Qi Hao! The pills originally prepared for Xiao Yicai this session can now only be used on the ants of five years ago, and Qi Hao felt a burst of humiliation!

Qi Hao's eyes widened, his left hand quickly wiped his mouth, and a small pill was about to enter his mouth unconsciously.

"Condensation!" Qi Hao roared, holding the Ice Immortal Sword, forming a huge white light shield that was even colder than the seven ice walls just now, blocking in front of him.

(End of chapter)