Chapter 187: Why do you always encounter this kind of staff?

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The morning sun was lazily sprinkled on the sea of clouds, and the disciples of Qingyunmen came to the square as they had done yesterday, and continued to watch the Qingyunmen Seven Veins Martial Arts Test. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Da Zhufeng stood under the red list yesterday, only to see that half of the names of the people on the red list were removed, and next to Ye Fan's name, his opponent today - Liu Feng was also written.

"It's... Is it the narrow road of the legendary enemy? ”

For this person who once bullied the predecessor of this body and was severely humiliated by himself, Ye Fan naturally remembered it clearly,

It's just that even he didn't expect that this Liu Feng would be able to enter the second round of the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and he happened to be against himself. In this case, I really can't think of any other way to explain this situation except by the narrow road of the enemy.

"Senior brother?"

Tian Ling'er on the side saw that Ye Fan's face was different, and thought that he was worried about the competition, Dai frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "That Liu Feng, even the senior brother thinks it is very tricky?" ”

"I'm fine,"

Ye Fan shook his head and did not explain this, but instructed: "Senior sister, your opponent this time is Chu Yuhong of Chaoyang Peak, this person is cultivating the Fire Immortal Sword, be careful." ”

"Got it, thank you, brother."

Among the seven disciples who played in Dazhufeng yesterday, four won and three were defeated, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er, He Dazhi and Du Bishu all entered the next round, plus Ye Fan, who was nominally a person from Dazhufeng, five people advanced to the second round, which can be regarded as making Tian Buyi a little happy.

So much so that when Tian Buyi and Su Ru came, Ye Fan could still see that the former's fat face rarely showed a little joy.

After a short time, the bells and tripods rang in unison, and the competition had officially begun. Tian Buyi glanced at Su Ru, nodded, and instructed: "You all know the place of the competition, it was clearly written on the red list just now, and after the competition starts later, I and your sister will also go to the stage to watch you compete, don't let us lose face." ”

"Yes."

As they spoke, the crowd walked towards the place where they were competing.

This time, Song Daren, Tian Ling'er and Ye Fan competed at the same time, but Ye Fan was the only one who came to the "earthquake" stage, and no one else accompanied him.

This is the easternmost part of Yunhai Square, at a glance, there are only a dozen Qingyun disciples, most of them are also disciples of Tongtian Peak, it stands to reason that they can be regarded as Ye Fan's senior brothers, but Ye Fan is too lazy to greet them, anyway, when he was in Tongtian Peak, his predecessor was also a person who cultivated alone, so he was targeted by people like Liu Feng.

There was only a chair in the audience, and a white-bearded old man was sitting there, Ye Fan glanced at him, only felt a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that this was the elder who scolded the disciples outside the crowd for being lustful and complained that female disciples should not be recruited before Lu Xueqi's competition yesterday morning, but he didn't know which line of Qingyunmen he was.

In the Seven Veins Martial Arts Test, there are a total of eight rings, and under normal circumstances, each ring Qingyunmen will arrange at least one elder to sit in the town, otherwise the young disciples will be young and vigorous, and it will be difficult to control if they fight.

When he came to the stage, Ye Fan found that Liu Feng had arrived early, and he was looking at him with a resentful face at the moment, as if to say, "It's time to wait for you." ”

"Dang!"

The crisp bell rang, and the white-bearded old man in the audience had come back to his senses and announced:

"Let's go!"

"Choke,"

This sentence seemed to have lit a fuse, and when he heard this, Liu Feng didn't say a word, and quickly sacrificed the fairy sword, and the turquoise sword light flew towards Ye Fan like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

It seems that after the lesson last time, Liu Feng already knew that Ye Fan was extraordinary and could not be approached by him at will, so he would sacrifice the magic weapon so quickly, wanting to widen the distance between the two.

"Hum,"

It's a pity that Ye Fan didn't want to continue to waste time, he raised his hands, held the ball in the void, and formed a sword fingering technique with his left and right hands.

In an instant, this pattern bloomed with a dark cyan brilliance, firmly blocking the fairy sword in front of Ye Fan's body.

"Void Condensation!"

The eyesight of the white-bearded old man in the audience was obviously unusual, and when he saw Ye Fan's move, he immediately couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed.

Immediately, the old man found that there was something wrong with him, and turned his head to look around, but fortunately, the disciples of Tongtian Peak next to him were also shocked by Ye Fan's Taiji diagram, and did not notice him, so he was relieved, and couldn't help muttering: "At such a young age, it is really rare to be able to cultivate the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to such a point." ”

The two people on the stage were not attracted by this scene,

In other words, at the moment when Taijitu wrapped around the fairy sword, this competition had already come to an end.

"Bump!"

With just one palm, Liu Feng was pushed out of the ring, and the speed was almost beyond everyone's imagination.

"This ......"

Fortunately, when the white-bearded old man appeared in the Taiji Diagram, he was already engrossed in watching the stage, and when he saw Liu Feng fall out of the ring, he immediately announced, "This one, Da Zhufeng, Ye Fansheng!" ”

"I protest!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Liu Feng quickly get up from the ground, and said to the old man with a flushed face, "Elder, I protest, this Ye Fan is obviously a disciple of Tongtian Peak, but he participates in the Seven Veins Martial Arts in the name of Dazhu Peak, this is cheating!" ”

As he spoke, Liu Feng glanced demonstratively at Ye Fan, then looked around the ring, pointed to the other dozen or so Tongtian Peak disciples and said, "These are all my Tongtian Peak disciples, if the elders don't believe it, they can all testify!" ”

"Yes, the disciple is willing to prove it."

"Disciple too."

"This Ye Fan is indeed my Tongtian Peak disciple, please ask the elder to immediately cancel his qualification for the Seven Veins Martial Arts."

"This ......"

Hearing so many disciples protesting in unison, the white-bearded old man was also a little flustered, but fortunately, he was not a person who had not experienced strong winds and waves, so he reacted quickly, turned his head and said to everyone: "In this way, now that the head of the sect is just watching the battle on the 'Qian' platform, it is better to go and report this matter to the head of the sect together." ”

"The disciple is willing to go with the elders," Liu Feng said.

"The disciple is willing."

"The disciple is also willing."

Only then did the old man look at Ye Fan, "Ye Fan, do you have any opinions?" ”

"The disciple has no objection,"

Ye Fan arched his hand, but he was a little speechless to the old man in his heart,

This kind of thing is obviously Liu Feng and a bunch of people stirring up trouble and deliberately embarrassing Ye Fan. Thinking about it, I understand that if someone really dares to do that impostor in front of everyone, wouldn't Dao Xuan and Cangsong know it?

Sure enough, after the group came to the "Qian" platform and told the matter, Dao Xuanzhen's face was as usual, and he waved his hand and said: "I already know about this matter, so there is no need to say more." ”

With Dao Xuan Zhenren coming forward in person, a farce will disappear.

(PS: Make a patch, it can be regarded as an explanation for the pig's feet to compete in the name of Dazhufeng, but no one raised objections.) )

(To be continued.) )