Early the next morning, the "Elder Martial Arts" requested by the old man Hefa and others was held as desired under the leadership of the Yuqing Sect Master, and suddenly, the thousand-meter-sized dueling arena was overcrowded and extremely noisy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that under the dueling arena, a bright red carpet was spread out in a radius of several hundred meters, and the old man and the young man were all sitting cross-legged on the carpet.

Even the suspended gray and white dueling platforms were magically plated with a layer of faint multicolored streamers at this time, and the whole scene looked dreamy and grand.

"Where has Elder Luo Bin gone?"

After the elder Huiwu counted the number of people before, the old man with Cimei had an ugly face. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he hadn't seen the old man with a gutter nose in the past few days.

"Back to Elder Liu, on the big stone outside the Yuqing Hall that day, the old man had met the drunk Elder Luo. Haven't seen it since! ”

"Yes, the last time we saw Lao Luo was when he was drunk! Seeing Elder Luo like that, he should have been in a very bad mood at that time! ”

"It's no wonder that several of his own disciples died in the experience of going down the mountain for no apparent reason. This thing can't be accepted by anyone! ”

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Elder Liu's abrupt questioning made everyone stunned for a moment, and then several elders opened their mouths to express their opinions after providing clues.

"Sect Master, how to deal with this matter?"

After hearing this, Liu Yidao's face was cloudy, and finally relayed the original words of several elders to the purple-crowned man in the VIP seat.

"First secretly send someone to search in the sect, and when the martial arts are over, they will be dealt with according to the rules of the sect!"

Slanted his eyes swept over the few dozen or so legendary elders beside him, and Feng Tianjue gave instructions to the Cimei Old Man in a lukewarm manner.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Tianjue's demeanor was extremely leisurely, as if he didn't know anything, he sat on the blue wave chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"What did they say?"

The withered old man and the purple-clothed man's hearts moved slightly, their eyes flashed at the same time, and they frowned and thought secretly.

Feng Ling only heard Elder Liu Yidao ask the Yuqing Sect Master, "How to deal with it", and then all the qi was cut off by an invisible spiritual force.

"Brother Ling, the sect master said, you are already old, and you have not broken through the legendary realm, and the functions of all aspects of your body are bound to decline significantly, you don't need to participate in this martial arts, just watch them toss!"

After receiving Feng Tianjue's order, he first turned his head sideways and made a look. After the two young elders took the order and left, Elder Liu Yidao turned around with a sigh and once again comforted the withered old man in front of him with a worried face.

"It's okay, it's okay to treat it as entertainment!"

Ling Weiyun's clone smiled, not caring about what the other party said. Although it is out of concern, at first glance, it is a little unpleasant.

Just kidding, would Feng Ling quit so easily? Therefore, the old man with Cimei finally couldn't resist the withered old man, so he had to say helplessly: "The martial arts begin!" ”

Then, the strong wind protruded, all kinds of streamers flew, and all the elders were like fairy wind bones, and they each jumped onto a dueling platform in twos and threes. In a short time, more than two dozen dueling tables were occupied.

Immediately afterward, an elder tacitly summoned his own magic weapon, and then his eyes flashed, and at the same time, he suddenly attacked the other party.

"Boom! Boom ......! There was a loud roar in the entire dueling arena, sword qi was shot out, and dozens of piercing earth-shattering explosions were superimposed on each other, which made the excited disciples quickly cover their ears.

"Ahh Senior Brother Gou, your ears are bleeding! ”

A female inner disciple with a reddish face choked up and exclaimed, and watched the thin male disciple on the right who saw the bad situation, covering her ears with both hands, but letting the bright red liquid drip down her earlobes.

"It's okay, you hurry up and resist it yourself!"

The thin man's voice was a little hoarse, and after squeezing out a smile on his pale face, when he saw that the other party heard what he said, he immediately withdrew his hands and closed his eyes to heal.

"Wow! It's so touching......! ”

This scene shocked many people around him, especially those female disciples who cast envy.

"Not thin, do you kid have any plans?"

After a while, the thin disciple opened his eyes, and his face recovered a little. Seeing this, the slightly chubby disciple on his right side immediately squeezed his eyebrows and showed a wicked smile.

"Ahem...... why is Senior Brother Zhu looking at me like this? I'm just a warm-hearted person! ”

Gou Bu was not thin, but he felt that his whole person was a little hairy, so he quickly coughed twice, and explained to Zhu Bufat in righteous words.

"Oops! You're pretty ......."

"Ring No. 24, Elder Ling is invited to appear!"

Just when Zhu Bufat glared, he was about to start teaching the guy on the left who pretended to be decent a lesson. Unexpectedly, a loud shout came from the mouth of the old man.

At this time, the battle on the dueling table had already undergone many changes. Many elders had already divided the winners and losers with their opponents, and the defeated elders retreated one after another, and the vacant seats were naturally replaced by the elders waiting to fight below.

"Come on, Master......

"Master is mighty......!"

Sensing the specific position of the fat and thin disciple in the crowd, the withered old man's heart moved, and he just showed a gentle smile at the two of them, and did not speak.

"Suddenly——!

In this way, in the noisy shouts of Zhu Bufat and the others, the pale hair flew in the wind, and the figure of the old man flickered from time to time, and quickly drifted away from the No. 24 dueling platform in the sky.

"Elder Ling, please be merciful to your subordinates!"

As soon as the withered old man landed on the dueling platform, the gray-robed old man on the opposite side gave up his hand loudly. If you look closely, you can see that his expression is faintly flickering, and he seems to be very afraid.

"Friends with martial arts, please ......!"

Ling Weiyun's clone raised his eyebrows and carefully swept over the person in front of him, waiting to notice that the other party's cultivation was in the middle of the tenth turn. Immediately, while putting his left hand on his back, he stretched out his right hand and made a very easy-going movement.

The elders who are on the field now are all ninth or tenth turn cultivators, and those giant elders of the legendary realm are sitting in the VIP seats watching the battle. They hold their own identities, so they naturally have to wait until the end of the "martial arts" to play.

Therefore, whether it is in terms of cultivation or strength, these elders in front of him, Ling Weiyun's clone is not afraid at all.

"Humph! Elder Ling, you are so arrogant! Seeing the other party's posture, the gray-robed old man's eyes became extremely cold, and before the words fell, he was already shouting and taking the lead in the sword: "The sword has no eyes, then you have to be careful!" ”

"You want to kill me?"

The strong wind made a tearing whistling sound, and when he saw that the tip of the sword that attacked him was stained with a touch of pitch black, the withered old man's eyes were sneered.

The doppelganger's cultivation is obviously higher than that of the other party, and the age shown in terms of appearance is also higher than that of the other party, and it is reasonable for Feng Ling to give in with one hand.

But the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but also seized the opportunity to turn his face and deny people. It's a coincidence, it's like I guessed that I would do this for a long time.

Although it is very much like a coincidence, judging from the jealousy and a hint of panic in the other party's previous expression, Feng Ling can deduce that this must have been premeditated even if he didn't need to read minds.

"Humph! You guessed it! The lukewarm voice came into his ears, making the gray-robed old man who came at a rapid speed on the opposite side tremble.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the other party did not dodge, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually showed a hideous color, and mocked: "It's a pity, you know too late!" ”