After the music and dance, Tang Rong solemnly announced the beginning of the sect competition, and the crowd was full of voices for a while.

"I've always admired Fengxian Xi Lanqin, I don't know if I can ask for advice?" The speaker is Xiyue Xijiang Xianye Feng, and the sneer on his lips is full of meaning, which is annoying.

The four immortals of Mengling became famous a few years ago, which made him envious. Xi Zhen's injury is not a secret, the chief disciple's bad behavior is excellent news for them, it is rumored that Jiang Yi, who has escaped from Mengling, is still making them make mistakes, but Xi Zhen is also easy to handle with them. As long as they can gain the upper hand, they will not hesitate to use inferior methods.

At the feast of a hundred schools, as long as the age is equal, a competition can be proposed to any disciple of the chairman. Over the years, the original intention of the exchange is no longer there, and it has become a stage for each family to test their prestige. Naturally, the secret battles of various sects will not let go of the opportunity to fight openly, especially in front of the hundred schools, they must not lose face.

Mengling has obviously become the target of public criticism, Xi Zhen as a big disciple of such a scene, he must be in charge, originally planned to compete by the same age of the Xi Zi period, but they underestimated his ambitions.

Xi Zhen stood in the breeze, among the countless flying butterflies, the white robe blew beautifully, he held Yun Zhen in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mengling Xi Lanqin, please advise." ”

Jiang Yi was uneasy, not to mention Xi Zhen's leg injury, the wound on his chest had only healed for a few days, how could he rest assured.

Xi Zhen is not tall, standing in front of Ye Feng is slightly weak, the wind and dust are everywhere, the aura is rotating around him, the immortal power of the tyrant is very inconsistent with himself, Ye Feng is still surprised although he has seen it for so many years. He remembered the instructions of the person in the door, and ran towards Xi Zhen with a condensation.

One palm became a seal, Xiansuo flew out of his sleeve, Xi Zhen let go of the sword in his right hand and pulled it out in an instant, and when the scabbard landed, he had already followed Xiansuo to Ye Feng. The sword was divided into two shadows against Xiansuo, the two faced each other, Ye Feng's sword foot was two fingers wider than Yun Zhen, he secretly exerted his strength, Xi Zhen, who was standing in the lower position, immediately felt its weight, he immediately withdrew his sword and bent down to avoid the sharp sword shadow, supported the ground with one hand, turned over and kicked Ye Feng's long sword.

Ye Feng changed his hand to hold the sword, turned his palm towards Xi Zhen, he also responded with his palm, the two palms were less than an inch apart, and the spiritual power surrounded the two of them in a half circle, and the two collided with each other.

In the four red yin and yang arrays guarding the guests outside the array, they saw the aura soaring to the sky, and the wind shadow wrapped the two of them in it with blue light, and Xi Zhen was full of spiritual power to try to complete the competition as soon as possible with his suppression of the opponent. Ye Feng, who was exhausted in spiritual power, was sweating, and he took advantage of Xi Zhen's unpreparedness to raise his sword and throw it at Xi Zhen's lower body, and Xi Zhen suddenly retracted his strength and retreated.

At this time, Xi Zhen had no time to use his spiritual power to suppress him, so he could only fight with his sword. Ye Feng smashed every sword on Yun Zhen, obviously making it a sword, but the moves were all slashes and slashes. Xi Zhen was in the same position as in the opening scene, and the sword was in the lower position to defuse his moves.

Gan Qingsi vaguely felt that something was wrong, and said worriedly, "He wants Senior Brother Xi Zhen's legs to bear the strength of his whole body."

Jiang Yi also saw Ye Feng's intentions, but the competition could not be stopped, he couldn't help but release his ghost power, ready to fight at any time, and Zhang Chongfan, the Xijiang Immortal on the side, also raised his finger to play with ghost energy, and defiantly looked at Jiang Yi's gaze. He instantly understood that Ye Feng's actions were all instructed by Zhang Chongfan, and he first deliberately used the knife technique to make Xi Zhen understand their plan, inducing the two of them to counteract each other's spiritual power, and the injured Xi Zhen must have spared no stinginess in his spiritual power in order to speed up the end of the competition. After consuming spiritual power, and then using the heavy knife method to exert force on the upper position, Xi Zhen took the consequence of carrying weight on his legs. What they want is not to win or lose, but to destroy Xi Zhen's legs!

Xi Zhen held the sword in one hand and looked at Ye Feng solemnly, he suddenly drew his sword and flashed it behind Ye Feng, swiped his fingers towards the sword blade, wrapped his spiritual power around the sword, and changed the way he held the sword, and he was in the same posture as Ye Feng holding the knife. Xi Zhen's face was fierce, and he summoned three immortal suo to face it directly, Ye Feng's spiritual power was insufficient and had to dodge, the shower-like knife technique made Ye Feng unable to resist, and he tried his best to kick Xi Zhen's legs hard, and Xiansuo had already strangled his legs, a little tight, Xi Zhenjian slashed the immortal suo between his legs, Xiansuo borrowed a bundle of spiritual power, Ye Feng exhaled in pain, and fell straight to the ground.

Before anyone announced the results, the bright voice was like thunder, "Mengling River Wulang hereby asks for advice!" Jiang Yi's figure broke into the Four Red Yin and Yang Formation, and Zhang Chongfan next to him also broke into the formation when he saw this, pushing Ye Feng out with one hand. Wuling pounced on him, and Zhang Chongfan hurriedly summoned him.

Jiang Yi held his sword and roared, "If you can't abuse him Ye Feng, I, Jiang Wulang, will still torture you Zhang Chongfan!" ”

As soon as the seven ghosts came out, the formation opened angrily, and the crowd was shocked, Jiang Yi actually had seven ghosts and five spirits! Everyone counted them one by one, four fires and three waters! Wizard! A once-in-a-century ghost!

Xi Zhen walked back to his seat, shook his head at Xi Ruobai and Xi Ziqi to signal that it was okay, and the three of them settled down to watch Jiang Yi compete.

In fact, there is no way to see it at all, compared to Jiang Yi, Zhang Chongfan is really dwarfed, his four ghosts and two spirits were wiped out in less than half an hour, Jiang Yi didn't care about anything to bully more and lose face, and he was beaten up when he went up.

The ghosts were summoned with fists, Jiang Yi used a sword, Zhang Chongfan's body was embarrassed, his face was beaten so that his nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, it was unbearable, he was pushed to the ground with one knee, Jiang Yi's sword stood in his ear like a swift wind, "Give me these dirty methods again, I want your life!" ”

Jiang Yi's ruthless face immediately changed to a smile when he turned around, and he put his sword into the sheath and walked back quickly.

Behind him, the disciple of Xijiang Immortal carried Zhang Chongfan down.

Jiang Yi saw that Xi Zhen was speechless, and asked, "Senior brother, are you unwell?" ”

But Xi Zhen just shook his head and kept silent.

After Xijiang Immortal, there was no sect to go to Mengling to compete.

Although Xitai felt that Jiang Yi had done too much, after all, he gave Mengling a long face, and he didn't blame him, but regretted that he couldn't keep him, so he had to find another way.

Yan Wanzhong has no one to fight or challenge from beginning to end, firstly, because his strength is too strong, and the disciples who can face them are more than a year older than them, and secondly, Yan Wanzhong has always only regarded the feast of a hundred schools as a place to eat, and the fight is also perfunctory, so there are very few people who find them.

After a round, everyone was also playing heartily, Yan Wanzhong's person suddenly stood up and walked into the Four Red Yin and Yang Array, he had a pair of heterochromatic eyes, his black eyes were cold, but the blue eyes were like a hot spring, this person was Yan Wanzhong's disciple Chi Jiuxiao. Yan Wanzhong only depends on his strength, regardless of age, Chi Jiuxiao is already the chief disciple of Yan Wanzhong at the age of nineteen, and his strength should not be underestimated.

He gestured in the direction of Mengling and said, "Chi has a question for the seventh senior brother of Mengling. ”

Xi Ruobai got up and saluted back, "Please speak." ”

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Xi Qi what kind of cultivation he is now?"

The audience was silent, waiting for Xi Ruobai to speak.

Xi Ruobai was still indifferent, and opened his lips and said, "High-level valve." ”

There was an uproar, Mo said that the others, even Jiang Yi, who knew that he walked into the ground gate a few months ago, was almost scared to death.

Chi Jiuxiao lowered his eyebrows in distress and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiqi." ”

"Do you want to fight?" Xi Ruobai's eyes were certain, and he clenched Yuan Xi in his hand.

"Don't dare, Chi Dou dares to ask again."

"Please."

"I don't know which one Senior Brother Xi is betting on in the final game of the fourth watch?"

Elder Yan Wanzhong's face changed, if he hadn't been in front of the doors, he would have already thrown the door rules on top of his head. What is not good about the feast of the hundred schools, and openly talking about gambling, for fear that other sects will not know that our Yanwan disciples are acting recklessly! The elders hung their heads and sighed, eager to throw him at the door of life and death and starve him to death for a month!

Xi Ruobai was also refreshed and replied, "The smoke is heavy." ”

This time, it was Elder Mengling's turn to be shocked, and it was too late to explain.

"Why don't you bet on other sects?"

Xi Ruobai smiled lightly, "In order to avoid the sect that will lose money." In fact, he hesitated for a long time in Su Muli and Yan Wanzhong, although their own team has achieved good results, but the whole is absolutely unable to compete with other sects, just because the number of people is not complete, they will not rashly bet on themselves. When Gan Qingsi bet on Su Muli, he didn't have to think about it and directly bet on Yan Wanzhong.

Everyone looked at each other, only Xi Zhen knew what he meant in their hearts, and Jiang Yi laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Bai Tong glanced at Gan Qingsi, "Whoever gets you gets the casino world." ”

Gan Qingsi inexplicably felt a little sorry for Su Muli, and his conscience ached.

Chi Jiuxiao said, "Chi's words are over, thank you senior brother."

"You're welcome." Xi Ruobai replied to him calmly.

This year's hundred feasts are not wrong to say that they are bland, and it is not wrong to say that they are amazing, and each sect has accumulated a bunch of chewy things for recreation. Needless to say, Su Muli is not to mention, not to mention the smoke Wanzhong, but the most impressive thing is Mengling, Xi Zhen is very strong even if he is injured, Jiang Yi is getting more and more terrible year by year, not to mention Xi Ruobai, it will be over in one sentence, so it is still strong.

Tang Rong praised the various sects, and then reorganized his face and said solemnly, "I think all the families have heard about the matter of Mojia Village in Xiyue, and I am deeply saddened by this. The head of the Dansheng family also had a deep discussion with me about this matter, but I didn't expect that it was too late to atone for my sins, but I was washed with the blood of that criminal. ”

Zhao Wenbin, the master of Naruo Guanguan, said, "Not only that, but there are also many sects that have been attacked recently, which is inseparable from the mountain ghost rumors. ”

Fang Huai, the master of Guhuai Hall, agreed, "Yes, in the final analysis, the ghost art is too violent, making people's hearts feel bad, this is never the right way." ”

"It's unfair for the hall master to say this, do you mean that your Guhuai Hall cultivators are not right?" Fang Huai was speechless, and the Shadow Sect Sect Monarch said again, "Who is the problem to solve, what is the point of generalization?" According to what the hall master said, we don't need to go to the Northern Chutong Capital, and no one wants the Holy Ghost Sutra, how about it? ”

Fang Huai couldn't hold his breath and swept everyone's eyes, "Duomen reported to the four countries that the matter of going to Northern Chu Tongdu in the final scene may not be final. Maybe the mountain ghost ballad is the Northern Chu people! ”

Xu Muchen, the hall master of Lingxiao Palace, smiled, "If such a disgusting thing is, please don't ask Hall Master Fang not to speak at will, the whole capital is over, how can the people of Northern Chu come out to stir up the situation?" ”

"There are indeed sects that oppose the final Tongdu, but the Xuanxuan style has passed, don't forget Elder Gu's words!" Xuanmen Gate Master Song Xuanfei said in a deep voice, "Or do you have any opinions in Guhuaitang?" ”

When it came to the four countries, Fang Huai didn't dare to judge anymore, and what the four countries had agreed to must not be discussed. The small sect can still complain, and they naturally can't start a mess in ancient times, otherwise they will be burned.

Nan Yue, the master of the South Wind Killing Gate, saw that the two families were too-for-tat, and said, "It's better to solve the matter of mountain ghost rumors first, Dansheng is under the name of a hundred families, and the whole family died tragically, if we don't seek justice for them, then our ancient famous family will be worthy of a hundred families." ”

Xijiang Xianmen advocated that Yanzhong also agreed, "Indeed, we still put him on the list of 100 schools of suspense, and we hate Dansheng for it." ”

Shang Xun's tapping fingers stopped on the desk, and he looked at Tang Rong, "Have you found out what is the relationship between the mountain ghost rumor and Dansheng?" Not to mention the reason for his action, how could he, a Dansheng disciple, destroy the Dansheng Manmen with his own strength? ”

Nan Yue said, "He is a person who cultivates ghost arts, and he is also a disciple of this sect, so he knows the mechanism enchantment very well, and it must be easy to do it secretly." ”

Su Wanyin, the head of the Su Muli family, spoke, "Even if he can summon ghosts, how can a mountain ghost ballad alone summon hundreds?" If he refines living corpses, but the enchantment is so easy for him to break? Someone among them must be adding fuel to the fire. ”

"So, is it possible that someone from Northern Chu did it?" Fang Huai guessed.

"Only the people of Northern Chu are the ones who know the ghost arts? Hall Master Fang, the affairs of our Three Kingdoms can't always be pushed on Northern Chu. "Wangling Gate Master Le Zheng Chu said.

Fang Huai gave up and didn't speculate further.

"How are the sects searching?" Tang Rong asked.

Seeing that most of the reactions of everyone were unanimous, Tang Rong was also in trouble.

"Mountain ghost ballads have appeared in Changrong City in Nanliang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes. Xi Zhen was shocked, and silently stroked the jade bead on his chest.

Fang Huai saw that it was his own disciple, and scolded angrily, "Why didn't you report it? ”

"Due to the special situation at that time, I was afraid that the news would leak out, so I deliberately waited until today to report to the elders." Gu Huaitang Fang Ke Yu walked into the formation and summoned his own summoned ghosts.

Gan Qingsi and Xi Ruobai recognized it at a glance, it was when they met Meng Jiangnan while they were on the road. Xi Zhen can't forget the summoning ghost who aimed the arrow at the mountain ghost ballad. He thought it was summoned by Su Muli's disciples, but he didn't expect it to be owned by Guhuaitang.

Fang Keyu turned to face Mengling's position, "Senior Brother Xi Zhen, did I say it or did you say it?" ”