"Great!"

Dong Xue is also quietly paying attention to Chu Feng's ring, her young lady's No. 1 ring, no one dares to go on at all. Therefore, the winter snow is very leisurely.

"Dongxue, who are you praising for being great?"

"The person who can praise our arrogant Dongxue must be a peerless genius. I just don't know if it's a man or a woman!"

"I guess it must be a male disciple. ”

The phoenix has four sword slaves, namely winter snow, autumn chrysanthemum, summer dew, and spring flowers.

The four girls are all beautiful and lovely, strong and strong, and they are also very proud. They were idle, laughing and joking together.

"Don't mess around, Chu Feng and I are just ordinary friends, and there is absolutely no love between men and women. Dongxue's pretty face was slightly red, and she hurriedly defended.

"Hee-hee, look at it, your face is red. also said that there is no love, even the name of the male disciple knows so clearly. ”

"Sisters, you have to take a good look at Dongxue, and see who that male disciple named Chu Feng is? You know, Lu Gongzi has been pursuing our Dongxue, and she has never agreed. ”

It can be seen that the relationship between the four of them is very good, and they are like sisters to each other.

With Dong Xue's appearance and strength, it is not surprising that there are many excellent inner male disciples pursuing her.

Even a few of Han Sheng's followers have a desire for Dongxue.

However, the winter snow was very cold, and he was not moved at all. Turning up your nose at those suitors.

"Don't talk nonsense, there is really nothing between me and Chu Feng. In case he was heard by Lu Gongzi, he would definitely have to find trouble with Chu Feng at that time. "Dongxue really treats Chu Feng as a friend, and she cares about him very much.

"Dongxue, are you caring about others? Don't deny it, love is a thing, sometimes you miss it, but you will regret it for a lifetime. Why don't we talk about it for you. At least let that Chu Feng know that you care about him!"

He also said...... I'm going to let you make such a joke!"

Dongxue was embarrassed and did it directly.

"Giggle...... Don't scratch me!"

The girl named Xia Lu begged for mercy again and again and hid.

Ji Huang, who was cultivating, heard the four sword slaves laughing and playing, and opened her cold and noble phoenix eyes. Her gaze revealed a kind of indifference looking down on all living beings in the world, as noble and ruthless as an immortal.

It is not stained with red dust, and it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"It's all rules, today is the day of the competition for the second list of heaven and earth, the sect master, the elder of the Taishang and other sects are all present, playing and playing, what kind of system is it?"

It's a pity that it is full of supreme majesty, which makes people dare not give birth to any reverie.

Dongxue and the other women, hearing the reprimand of their master, immediately spit out their fragrant tongues, playfully made a grimace, and did not dare to make any more trouble.

"Dongxue, if you really find a husband, you'd better let me look at it first. With your talent and looks, at least find a match, if it's too bad, it will definitely not work. If you are too weak, it will affect your achievements in the future. ”

In the eyes of Ji Huang, it seems that there is only cultivation.

Everything revolves around the service of cultivation. This is true even if you are looking for a Taoist partner.

"Slave remembered!" Dongxue nodded in agreement.

"That disciple named Chu Feng, you have been praising them since the last time you came into contact with others. In my opinion, it may not be that powerful. Han Sheng also said that he was just in name. Even if you have the Jiuyang Sword Vein, it doesn't mean that you can have high achievements. ”

Ji Huang is obviously not optimistic about Chu Feng.

Coupled with the fact that Han Sheng was talking bad about Chu Feng on the side, she was even less optimistic about Chu Feng.

"Miss, Chu Feng and I are just friends, and we don't have love. Han Shenggongzi was prejudiced because he was slapped by Chu Feng. Dong Xue couldn't help but argue for Chu Feng.

"Is it the boy in the No. 31 ring?"

Huang Huang's cold and arrogant gaze fell on Chu Feng.

"Well, he's Chu Feng!"

Dongxue was very respectful in front of her own young lady.

At this time, someone came to the stage to challenge Chu Feng. After all, this is a battle for the top of the list, and everyone wants to be on the list. Chu Feng only has the early stage of Sword Saint cultivation, which can be said to be the existence at the bottom.

Many people treat him as a soft persimmon.

For Chu Feng, I wish someone would come to the stage to challenge. With each additional victory, he was able to double his feats.

Merit is a good thing, as long as there is merit in the sect, you can enjoy almost all resources.

Ji Huang watched Chu Feng's battle process seriously.

After watching Chu Feng fight four times in a row and win all of them, the expression on her face did not change at all. It's still that kind of indifferent expression.

"The Qiankun Sword Technique has also comprehended the third layer, and the cultivation is currently only in the early stage of the Sword Saint, and the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong of cultivation has not even been able to comprehend the essence of Yicheng...... In my opinion, it's just like that, barely a genius. But to say how to be outstanding, it's a bit reluctant. ”

He thought that he had made an evaluation fairly and objectively.

She also withdrew her cold and arrogant gaze.

The reason why she was able to observe carefully for so long was all because of the winter snow. Otherwise, with her strong strength and noble status, she would not pay attention to the competition for the land list at all.

Even the competition for the heavenly list can interest her very little.

She soon began to close her eyes and practice again.

Time is passing bit by bit, and the battle in the ring is becoming more and more intense. Someone keeps getting knocked out.

The people who guard the battle are also constantly changing.

The rankings are gradually starting to become clearer, and basically, those who can hold the ring are the ones who have been tested strongly.

Chu Feng had fought eleven battles in a row, defeating one enemy after another.

Now, no one dares to challenge him anymore.

Because of the ring of the entire land list, so far, there are only a few that have changed hands. You can count it on one hand.

Chu Feng has been standing still. If you win one or two games, you can say that you are lucky.

Winning eleven games in a row is no longer as simple as luck, but with absolute strength.

The geniuses present are not stupid, and naturally no one wants to gnaw on this hard bone again.

After all, the rules are there, and if you fail to challenge the ring, you will be completely eliminated. Naturally, do what you can.

The ones that should be eliminated were almost eliminated, Yan Qing suddenly jumped down from the No. 30 ring, he stared at Chu Feng, and said with full of fighting spirit, "Chu Feng, if there is a kind, come and compete with me!"

After speaking, Yan Qing rushed directly to the No. 1 ring.

At this moment, guarding the No. 1 ring is a middle-aged man about forty years old. has the cultivation of a three-star sword god, and his strength is extremely strong.

"The No. 1 ring belongs to me Yan Qing alone, get down!"

Yan Qing's red hair flew like a wild lion.

"Hmph, that's going to have to be better than to know. The middle-aged man in the No. 1 ring naturally refused to admit defeat easily. I saw Yan Qing jumping into the ring violently, and the sword in his hand burst out of the crimson sword, like a round of blazing sun.

slashed at the middle-aged man.

Rumble!

The middle-aged man even displayed his sword soul, but he still couldn't block Yan Qing's attack and was directly knocked out of the ring.

(End of chapter)