Chapter 431: The Mountain Lord's Bloodline

At this time, several disciples on duty in the hall heard the conversation between the two, and they all looked at Qi Fei with surprise on their faces, even Wang Tong frowned and said: "Senior Brother Duan, although you have martial arts, how can you be the opponent of Senior Brother Zhang who has already built a foundation, but he has mana and can use some spells, I think you should just give up, otherwise it is always bad to hurt your body." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

In this hall, with this Wang Tong being the highest-ranking person, several disciples nodded in agreement when they heard him speak, only the disciple surnamed Zhang, who spoke sarcastically, looked at Qi Fei with some disapproval.

Qi Fei said with a smile: "Thank you Senior Brother Wang for your concern, although the junior brother has no mana, but he is still quite confident in the martial arts of this body, trouble Senior Brother Wang, if you have any wooden weapons, lend me one, otherwise there will always be a little disrespect for a senior brother who has already built a foundation with his bare hands." ”

Wang Tong shook his head when he saw Qi Fei's determined look, but he was also a little curious in his heart, where did this Fei's confidence come from, and it was impossible to use martial arts to fight spells.

He thought for a while, turned around and walked to the wall of the main hall, took a peach wood sword from the wall and said, "Senior Brother Duan, is this sword completed?" ”

Qi Fei walked over, took the peachwood sword, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, during the competition, if there is anything wrong with the junior brother, please take care of it more." ”

Wang Tong nodded, and said in his heart, Duan Fei was still a little self-aware, knowing that he had the ability to save him, and he was not a reckless fool, he said: "Okay, since this is the case, you two will go to the outside of the main hall to make a few moves, and I am also curious about Senior Brother Duan, how your martial arts are." ”

Qi Fei smiled, said a few words of humility, and then walked outside the main hall with a few disciples.

Outside this hall is a small square with beautiful scenery, there are several large trees green and luxuriant, the ground is a large bluestone slab, there are small moss in the middle of the stone crevices half-hidden and half-exposed, the mountain air is also quite fresh, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Qi Fei dragged the wooden sword down, walked to a big tree, then turned around, and arched his hand at the disciple surnamed Zhang: "Senior Brother Zhang, please!" ”

The corner of the disciple's mouth pursed and said, "Duan Fei, it's better for you to invite first, otherwise as soon as my spell is shot, I'm afraid you will fall directly to the ground." ”

Qi Fei scratched his head and said, "My sword is also very fast, once I make a move, I'm afraid that Senior Brother, you won't have a chance to use spells again!" ”

"Hmph, nonsense, no matter how fast your sword is, can it be faster than the spell? It seems that you have been in the world for a long time, and you don't know anything about spells. The disciple surnamed Zhang said with some annoyance: "If you don't dare to make a move, then just admit defeat, why pretend to walk out of the hall with me." ”

Qi Fei touched his chin and said, "Senior brother, I didn't pretend, but if it's like this, then I'll really make a move?" ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, mother-in-law, my heart is unstable, and I still learn to cultivate immortals, it's really ridiculous!" The disciple surnamed Zhang said impatiently.

Qi Fei smiled slightly, the sword in his hand was raised slightly, his body "trickled" around, and he immediately disappeared in place.

"Ahh Duan Fei, you ......"

Wang Tong knew that it was not good when he looked at Qi Fei's figure on the side, where did this Fei just know martial arts, this is clearly a martial arts master-level figure, he had been trained in the world, and knew that there were some martial arts masters who could not fall behind the monks of the foundation building period, and that disciple surnamed Zhang Tuo Da didn't even use the magic talisman, how could he hide from the first hand of a martial arts master!

Although Wang Tong saw that something was wrong, several other disciples were all watching the excitement, and at this moment, seeing Qi Fei's fast body, he turned behind the disciple surnamed Zhang like a ghost, and couldn't help but scream.

The disciple surnamed Zhang also knew that it was not good at the moment, he pinched a small fireball spell with one hand, and a rune paper with the other hand, but he lost Qi Fei's figure in front of him, he hurriedly turned around to look for it, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in the middle of his buttocks under his waist, he had never experienced this pain, he only felt trembling all over, and then lost his strength, and wanted to resist hard, but it was clear that a hard foreign object was inserted into it, and he couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream, and then his body threw himself forward, It crashed directly into the big tree in front of it.

At this time, several disciples who were watching watched carefully, although they were very angry at Qi Fei's despicable tricks, but they couldn't help laughing when they saw the embarrassed appearance of the disciple surnamed Zhang.

The disciple surnamed Zhang was covering his buttocks with his hands at the moment, and the rune paper had long been lost to him, lying on the ground and "babbling".

Wang Tong also couldn't hold back a smile, thinking in his heart, this flight is too damaged, how to attack Senior Brother Zhang's place, but this flight is like electricity, and it is indeed very good at martial arts.

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from not far away: "What are you doing!" ”

Several people hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see a middle-aged man in a dark red robe not far away, looking here with his hands behind his back.

When Wang Tong saw this person, he hurriedly lowered his head and hugged his fists and said, "I've seen the second senior brother." ”

Several other disciples also clenched their fists: "I've seen the second senior brother." ”

Only the disciple surnamed Zhang was still lying on the ground, constantly chanting, and Qi Fei didn't know this person, so he had to hold the sword, his eyes widened, and he pretended to be stunned, his face was at a loss.

The man in the dark red robe walked over, first glanced at the disciple surnamed Zhang who was lying on the ground, and then frowned and looked at the wooden sword in Qi Fei's hand and said, "You are Duan Fei?" ”

Qi Fei nodded hurriedly: "Exactly, I don't know this ......"

"Duan Fei, this is the second senior brother of De, the second senior brother of my mountain master's lineage, and his own disciple." Wang Tong hurriedly introduced on the side.

"I've seen Second Senior Brother De!" Qi Fei hurriedly hugged his fists.

The disciples of Langhuan Mountain are divided into four types: outer disciples, inner disciples, personal disciples, and core disciples.

The second senior brother stared at Qi Fei for a moment, and then his eyes fell to the ground between the buttocks of the disciple surnamed Zhang, and said, "Duan Fei, have you learned secular martial arts before?" ”

Qi Fei was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I have learned some three-legged cat styles, and I can't get into the eyes of the second senior brother." ”

After staring at the disciple surnamed Zhang for a moment, the second senior brother suddenly raised his head and looked at the people in the field: "I have the mountain master Kou Yu, Duan Fei enters the mountain master's lineage, for the eighteenth disciple, Wang Tong's junior brother, you will go to the staff hall to record it in a while, don't forget, you will hold an apprenticeship ceremony in the mountain lord hall in a while, you are on duty in the staff hall, you can not participate." ”

Wang Tong's face was instantly wonderful, he didn't expect Qi Fei to become a junior junior brother of his lineage, but he still hurriedly said, "Yes, second senior brother." ”