Chapter 151: Being ridiculed

readx;?“ What is the Seminar? Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dao Xiao asked curiously.

"Just come with us. Qing Yi glanced at him, and followed Leng Feng towards Xicheng.

The XC district is arguably the liveliest area in the Holy Ghost City. The three of them did not take the spirit boat, but traveled with the sword, but the speed was not much different in the slightest.

At tea time, he came from his residence to the outside of the Lundao Pavilion in Xicheng.

"Brother Feng also came here to join in the fun. A coquettish laugh came.

Leng Feng looked back, it was An Zhixue, who was in the same door as him, and there were also two female cultivators from Heavenly Spirit Valley beside him at this moment.

"Yes, look at the geniuses of our older generation. Leng Feng said with a slight smile.

He knew very well that this discussion meeting was a test of their previous generation of monks, and after a long separation, their news and combat power for each other were no longer the same as they were at the beginning. If they are not mistaken, this time the discussion will be very likely to fight, after all, for them to concentrate, there are also many enemies that they have not seen for many years.

"The older generation. A smile curled into the corner of An Zhixue's mouth. An Zhixue is very clear about who has a grudge with whom, I am afraid that this time it will affect their Imperial Realm cultivators, and large-scale fighting methods are not allowed in the Holy Ghost City, but when they learn from each other, those Holy Ghost Guards also turn a blind eye.

The six of them entered the Lundao Pavilion one after another, and there were already many monks in the Lundao Pavilion at this moment, but the arrival of Leng Feng and An Zhixue did not attract the attention of others, this time the protagonists were not them.

At this moment, within the Dao Pavilion, the six forces are clearly distinguished.

Heavenly Spirit Valley, Thousand Sword Sect, Phoenix Nest, Luojia, and two scattered cultivators. On the surface, there is a great deal of kindness, but here all the monks know very well what will come next.

"Golden Fairy, I haven't seen you for many years, and the fairy's cultivation has approached the Skyclave Realm. Luo Han said with a smile on his face.

Luo Han's organizer of this seminar, his generation is more capitalized, but his age is basically the same as that of the monk here. He is the youngest grandson of Luodu, and he is the same generation as Luodan, and even if he comes to Luoyi, he has to call him uncle.

"Brother Luohan, don't torture me. Jin Huan smiled and said, she is the female cultivator of the Golden Descendant of the Phoenix Nest, ranking seventh in the Phoenix's Nest, above the Silver Generation. Over the years, the female cultivators of the phoenix nest have generally entered the market, and no one knows where they are, and many of the cultivators of the phoenix nest will no longer appear after entering the meditation, perhaps sitting alone, or refining the heart in the mortal realm, or retreating in the phoenix nest.

"The golden fairy is humble. Then Luo Han looked at the Thousand Swords Sect again.

The leader of the Thousand Swords Sect is the previous Vermilion Bird Peak's Bird Ming, who has recovered his name since the Condensation Realm, Zhou Yun.

Ordinary monks don't know his name, he is also an unknown monk, and after leaving the Thousand Swords Sect, he has not heard rumors of him. But this time the dragon fell, he appeared here again, and it is conceivable that his status is still at the peak of the Thousand Sword Sect's condensing gods.

"It's been three years since Brother Zhou said goodbye last time, and I don't know how it has been recently. Luo Han asked tentatively, the cultivation world is most afraid of this kind of person, if you have rumors, you can analyze your strength, but like Zhou Yun, the same realm has the meaning of emptiness, but at this moment it may be the most elusive monk.

"It's business as it always was. "There is no more language, still the same as before, few words, cherish words like gold.

But the more this happens, the more unpredictable it becomes.

In addition to Chu Nan, the rest are the two, the well-known scattered cultivators in the Concentrating Realm, Fengli and Hualuo.

These two are both women, and they are sisters, they both took refuge in the Phoenix Nest Gate at the beginning, but due to the serious infighting between the two, they even violated the rules of the Phoenix Nest. was expelled from the phoenix nest by several elders, and after being expelled, the two were still hateful, fighting all the way.

In a fight, he angered a hollow demon beast, and with many means, the two escaped from its hands.

But this scene was seen by their current mentor, Dai Aihua.

Out of cherishing talents, the two women were included in the door, this was also the first time Dai Aihua accepted apprentices, but even if she became a sister again, she still did not wear out the hatred for each other, knowing that at present, the two are still divided into two forces, each containing each other.

And the only thing that many monks Luo Han didn't say hello to was the side of Tianling Valley, and Leng Feng also understood that in the last generation of Chu Nan, Tianling Valley could be said to have not given anyone face, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the five forces here have some grievances with Tianling Valley.

At this moment, a person walked out of Luo Han's side, pointing his finger directly at Leng Feng.

"Windmarks, I'm curious why you won the Kyushu Grand Championship. The tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

"What do you say. The knife beside Leng Feng suddenly stood up.

The atmosphere of this place, the sword and the swords can also feel it, this time it is to make them embarrassed in the Heavenly Spirit Valley, and many spearheads are directed at their side, knowing that his swords and swords will not come and go here.

But Chu Nan is different, the invitation sent by Luo Han, he has to come here, because at this moment he symbolizes this Heavenly Spirit Valley. Even though he knew that this place was not a good place, he had no choice but to bite the bullet. Otherwise, after that, Tianling Valley will become the laughing stock of others.

But all this, Leng Feng didn't know about it before, and at this moment, Leng Feng motioned for Dao Feng to sit down, but the other party began to taunt again.

"I said that you, the champion of the Kyushu Festival, are completely untrue, you are a monk in the middle of the Imperial Realm, I really don't know, what kind of virtue and ability you have, and can make others become the first person in the Imperial Realm. ”

In an instant, the sword shook his feet again, pointed at the monk who had come out, and yelled.

"You don't even have the qualifications to enter the grand event, how can you comment here. ”

"The Kyushu Festival is just a competition on the surface, and you dare to say that the monks under the festival can't compare to the monks in the event. The monk forced the man.

And none of the people in the Dao Society stopped all this, which shows that the other five parties are happy to see this kind of scene.

"There are others who say that you are the first person in the Imperial Realm, but in my eyes, you are not worthy at all. The monk who walked out beside Luo Han walked forward again.

"You just have a slightly stronger skill, what else do you have, I dare say, except for that skill, you're a piece of shit. ”

At this moment, Qing Yi was also a little unable to sit still, but his arm was pressed hard by Leng Feng, Leng Feng knew very well that he just wanted to provoke himself at this moment, but such words made Leng Feng more and more calm, just quietly watching him shouting in the pavilion.

"Who, you're pretty confident. At that moment, a soft voice came out.

It was An Zhixue's voice, Leng Feng turned his head to look, at this moment, even An Zhixue couldn't bear it, her eyes were cold, no matter how she said that Feng Scar was also her own life-saving benefactor, and she was the same clan, such an insult, she had decided to teach him a lesson, and let him know that some people were not something he could offend if he wanted to.

"I still have self-confidence, unlike others, I don't even have self-knowledge. With that, he looked at the sword.

Such a gaze suddenly made the sword slash angry, if it weren't for the wind scar, he would have already stepped down to fight against him at this moment.

"But don't overdo it with your confidence. An Zhixue's voice gradually became cold.

"Little lady, don't worry, Young Master Ben knows this, and besides, Wind Scar heard that you corrupted a source fruit before you cast that burial spirit, can you tell me why?" the monk asked with a smile.

The silence of his words caused more monks to look at Leng Feng, but the answer, presumably all the monks here, just wanted to see how Wind Scar answered.

After a long time, Wind Scar still didn't say a word, just quietly looked at the noisy monks in the pavilion.

"If you don't say it, I'll tell you for you, you are lacking in spiritual power in your body, use that source fruit to supplement, you are not afraid of blowing yourself up, and then I heard that you have been in a coma for nine days in a row, even with the support of the source fruit, you still have spiritual power. If that's the case, give me a source fruit, and I also have several forbidden techniques to turn the tide. The monk said unashamedly, even though he knew that he was a little arrogant, but he was still more presumptuous, and did not restrain himself in the slightest.

"Let me ask, burial spirit, are you afraid? At this moment, Qingyi stood up and looked at the monk in the pavilion with murderous eyes.

"Burial spirit, I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid that he can only use it once. ”

Then he said again without stopping.

"You said that you, in the battle with the monks of the Imperial Realm, victory can be spoken, but what if you fail, if it is good for the monks of the alliance domain, it is nothing more than saying that you are selling your reputation and admitting that you are a waste, but in case you are defeated by the monks of other domains, then you, who are known as the first person in the imperial realm of the alliance realm, will not become the laughing stock of the entire Eastern Wilderness, by the way, people are not laughing at you, but laughing at my Nuoda's alliance. ”

"Second Qing, my knife. "The knife can't stand it anymore. After getting the overlord sword decision before, he entrusted Qingyi to repair his purple moon, which has been a few days, and I think Qingyi can repair it.

"Give" Qingyi immediately took out a Void Realm level broadsword.

These two **** have also explored the knife man, but it takes too long to repair, so they didn't help the knife to repair, the key is that the repair needs too many spirit coins.

Dao Xiao looked at the knife in his hand, his eyes were surprised, but he immediately changed to a sharp color.

"Grandson, today Grandpa, I will use this knife to chop you alive. ”

"Even you are worthy of using a knife, even the spiritual weapon is like a waste product, which really defiles the knife cultivation. After saying that, he took out his long knife and slashed at the sword.

The two intersected in an instant, and I have to say that this monk who mocked the wind mark was indeed not weak, and after ten rounds, the sword was already a little inferior.

"The spiritual weapon is only poor, not weak. Looking at the sword in the air, Qing Yi said with embarrassment, I don't know if all the monks he has again can see.

Another collision, the two separated again.

"Sun Tzu, Lao Tzu let you see what is the real sword cultivation. Standing in the air, his right hand flipped over, and a thick domineering aura emanated from his body.

"The word sword repair, as far as you are, also deserve to say. The sarcasm was undiminished, and this time he was so bold and reprimanded the wind scars, although he was instructed to do so, he also wanted to be famous among his peers.

Looking at the sword in the air, Leng Feng smiled slightly and whispered three words.

"Knife Fight"

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