"Wow!"

Nine fierce tornado storms swept out in the canyon, and immediately scattered everywhere, spinning wildly, and the momentum was undoubtedly very amazing.

"It's Jingyun!" a disciple of the Fifth Peak couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the Cloud Splitting Griffin suspended in the middle of the tornado.

Jing Yun, in the fifth peak's fame and status, is at the absolute peak, and his every move will attract a lot of attention.

"What's going on?"

"I heard that Huaping was planted in the hands of a person from the Four Little Peaks, and with Jing Yun's relationship with him, he will definitely avenge him. ”

"Although Huaping is not as good as Jing Yun, he is also a sixth-order spirit pane, among the four small peaks, there is someone who can kill him?"

Spread all over the mountains and fields, countless people gathered here, and there were many discussions, and even some disciples who passed by couldn't help but stop and look in the direction where Jing Yun was in surprise.

"I heard that the person who killed Huaping is named Xiao Yang, he is among the four small peaks, and he is in the limelight. ”

"He is in the limelight again, and if he provokes Jing Yun, he will have to pay the price!"

"It seems that Xiao Yang is just a new disciple who has just entered the peak for a year. ”

"Really, really, really?"

At a time when the discussion among the many Fifth Peak disciples was intense, the four small peak disciples in the canyon all looked at each other, and from the perspective of the camp, the two sides were vaguely distinguished.

"Even the disciples of the peak of the sixth-order spirit can be easily killed, it seems that Xiao Yang has left us behind again. The petals lingered between her fingers, and An Yu shook her head and smiled.

"That guy, when he first entered the peak, even Luo Xun and his ilk could crush him, and now, he can fight with the people of the fifth peak, this cultivation speed is really perverted. Xue Yi smiled bitterly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qi Yan on the side clenched his fists fiercely, and a wave of unwillingness and anger surged into his heart.

Since he was defeated by Xiao Yang at Nanfeng, he had cultivated desperately, and finally broke through the sixth-order spirit hall not long ago, and was planning to beat Xiao Yang to the ground before the end of the experience, and correct his name in front of Youli.

And now, Xiao Yang not only surpassed him in rank, but even Hua Ping, who was at the peak of the sixth-order spirit hall, was killed, which made the depression in his heart almost explode.

"Huh!"

Several brilliant rainbows of light flew from afar, and many people's eyes were extremely excited.

Jing Yun is the representative of the Fifth Peak, and Xiao Yang is on a par with him in popularity and prestige because of his ascension to the top of the Little Spirit Pagoda.

The people in the field have waited in this chaotic wind gorge for so long just to see what the result of the collision between the two will be.

"Hehe, that kid named Xiao Yang is dead. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense. ”

Many of the disciples of the Fifth Peak laughed loudly, causing some of the disciples of the Fourth Peak who heard it to dare not speak in anger.

With a slight flap of the fire wings, Xiao Yang looked at the rolling nine tornado storms and smiled faintly: "It seems that someone is ready to welcome us." ”

"Go!"

Jing Yun sneered and waved his palm, and the nine rotating tornado storms pulled up the weeds and dead branches on the ground, and swept away fiercely towards Xiao Yang and the others who were sweeping here.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Xia Zhen pointed to his fingertips, "Shadow Spirit, Void Ray!"

"Huh!"

Carrying Xia Zhen sitting on it, the spirit of the shadow suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, black marks flashed in the air, and the tornado hurricane containing violent energy suddenly split from the middle, shaking the surrounding towering mountain walls endlessly.

"Shadow Spirit, the exclusive spirit beast of the Thousand Yao Palace?" Jing Yun's brows furrowed slightly.

"Qianyao Palace, what is that?" Song Wan'er pursed her lips indifferently, expressing disdain.

"That's a force that the ten Spirit Wind Empires combined, and they don't dare to provoke. Jing Yun said coldly.

Hearing this, Song Wan'er's delicate body trembled, and she quickly closed her mouth.

The Spirit Wind Empire, which is a large empire in the Northern Regions, has a comprehensive strength, not weaker than one of the four small peaks, Jing Yun's words are undoubtedly a heavy hammer, knocking her no longer dare to say more.

"Do you need me to help you kill him?"

Drawing a black mark in the sky, Xia Zhen, who was sitting in the Shadow Spirit, suddenly flashed back, and his two snow-white calves shook gently.

The storm swirled endlessly, and the Split Cloud Griffin landed behind Jing Yun, its sharp eyes like sharp swords.

"Xiao Yang, you have the guts?"

Looking at Xiao Yang in the sky, Jing Yun sneered: "In the year I was away, the quality of the disciples recruited by the four small peaks was really getting worse and worse, any messy person can come in, a guy who can only rely on women can also become the representative of the four small peaks?

"Haha!"

Jing Yun's words immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the disciples of the Fifth Peak present were all laughing forward and backward, and their exaggerated appearance made many disciples of the Four Little Peaks secretly grind their teeth.

This is naked contempt and provocation!

"Old disciples look down on new disciples, and after new disciples become old disciples, they don't take new disciples in their eyes. An Xuan looked around and shook her head helplessly.

It's a dead loop.

"You're the Glass, aren't you?"

Song Wan'er, who was next to Jing Yun, looked at Youli, who had a gentle temperament, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart: "I advise you, it's better to take a long-term view, there are countless outstanding disciples in the Thirteen Peaks, and if you are so close to a weak person, sooner or later it will not end well." ”

"You don't have to bother. Involving Xiao Yang, Youli's always peaceful voice was also full of fierceness.

"Hmph. Song Wan'er snorted coldly.

After Xiao Yang was trampled under Jing Yun's feet, look at how you still forcibly pretended, this hypocritical and calm appearance!

"Do you really want to fight?" Xiao Yang looked down at Jing Yun, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Otherwise, do you think I've been waiting so long because I want to play with you?" Jing Yun sneered.

"In that case, how about we make a bet?" Xiao Yang's face was calm.

Say. Jing Yun flicked his fingers, raised his head again, and laughed and joked.

"Six months after entering the Thirteen Peaks, the loser must hand over half of the spirit beads he received to the winner according to the proportion, and the monthly payment of spirit beads shall not be less than 500,000. ”

"Wow!"

The chaotic noise suddenly resounded.

This bet is really ruthless.

The cultivation speed of the loser, at least within six months, will be a big step behind because of the payment of the spirit bead, and the winner will improve by leaps and bounds.

It's fine if you win, but if you lose, you'll lose a lot!

"Are you so sure, the one who wins in the end must be you?" Jing Yun looked at Xiao Yang, his eyes flashed with fierce light, Xiao Yang's pig-raising gambling contract made him feel insulted.

Xiao Yang clearly has great confidence in himself!

"Why, don't you dare?" Xiao Yang smiled and picked the corners of his mouth.

Staring at Xiao Yang deadly, Jing Yun's face had a touch of ferocity, which was slowly revealed.

"Xiao Yang, you are very good, I took this bet contract"

(End of chapter)