"What's wrong with Senior Brother Cao?"

Many disciples of the Liuhe Sect looked up at the sky.

I saw a man in a big red robe striding in the air, and each step was not like stepping in the air, but there were steps.

"Is Cao Kefeng crazy? He doesn't know that today is a major event for the sect?"

Wan Yang looked at the mighty Cao Kefeng in the sky above and muttered.

A man in white walked over, and he said with a smile: "Didn't you hear Cao Kefeng's words, there was a small person who came to make trouble." ”

Hearing the voice behind him, Wan Yang trembled.

There was a deep fear in his eyes, and fear could be seen in the jealousy.

Cao Kefeng is an elite disciple, and he Wanyang is the top three inner disciples, and he is very promising to become an elite disciple, and he also hopes to catch up with Cao Kefeng's footsteps.

However, the voice behind him ......

Wan Yang turned around and shouted respectfully, "Why did Senior Brother Feng come here?"

Senior Brother Feng, Feng Yu, one of the top ten elite disciples.

Feng Yu said with a gentle smile: "Someone came to Liuhemen to make trouble, come with me to take a look?"

"Listen to Senior Brother Feng. Wan Yang replied.

"Work hard and strive to reach the late Yuan Infant stage, which is a necessary condition for entering the ranks of elite disciples. Feng Yu said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for your teachings. "Wanyang Road.

"Let's go, let's see how much progress you and Cao Kefeng have made. ”

Feng Yu walked away, and Wan Yang followed.

On the platform of Nuoda, everyone looked at the sky.

Cao Kefeng walked down step by step and walked to the opposite side of Tian Ermiao, "Don't you have a face to see people?"

"Ke Feng......" Deacon Ma shouted.

"Isn't the deacon's position too leisurely, ah?" Cao Kefeng could snort.

Deacon Ma did not dare to speak.

In Liuhemen, the elite disciples are unimaginably high.

Because, if you can become an elite disciple, you are destined to become a high-level of Liuhemen in the future.

And Deacon Ma is nothing more than a person who has been eliminated and has not entered the ranks of the elite.

There are a lot of people like him, and when he gets older, the sect arranges deacons or elders from the outer sect, and he lives a leisurely life.

For the avenue ahead, I have lost my original heart.

Cao Kefeng said coldly, "People like you are ruining the reputation of the Liuhe Gate, and I will suggest that the elder group expel people like you from the Liuhe Gate." ”

Deacon Ma dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

In terms of identity and status, he is not as good as Cao Kefeng, and he is even worse in terms of realm strength.

There are thirty-two elite disciples in Liuhemen, and Cao Kefeng can rank around twenty, and the realm is already infinitely close to turning into a god.

Moreover, this Cao Kefeng is known for his hot temper, and if he dares to say a "no", Cao Kefeng slapped him to death, and Cao Kefeng didn't have to be punished much.

That's the reality.

Deacon Ma could only bow his head, as if he had recognized his mistake.

When the disciples who were assessed saw it, they were envious of Cao Kefeng one by one, thinking about when they would be as powerful and domineering as Cao Kefeng.

When they heard that Cao Kefeng was an elite disciple, many people showed desperate eyes, obviously not believing that they could reach Cao Kefeng's realm.

Of course, there are also those who show firmness, and they firmly believe that they can reach it through hard work.

For the disciples who were assessed, Cao Kefeng didn't even look at them, because these people were not qualified to let him see them.

He wasn't even looking at Deacon Ma, but at Tian Ermiao.

"As I said just now, don't you have a face?"

Cao Kefeng shouted: "Take off your hat and let me see where your face comes from." ”

"Let you Grand Elder come to me. Tian Ermiao said.

"Are you qualified?"

Cao Kefeng snorted.

"Just now he said I was not qualified, I whipped him, you want to be whipped too?" Tian Ermiao said.

"You dare!" Cao Kefeng said in a loud voice: "There are not many people who can let me be whipped in Liuhe Gate, at least you are not among them." ”

"Don't talk about whipping you, it's okay if I want your life. ”

The fact that Tian Ermiao said, he held the sect master's order, and he couldn't control the life and death of an elite disciple?

Cao Kefeng didn't know, he was furious, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

A blood-red spear appeared in his hand, the tip of the gun was extremely sharp, the spear did not move, and cracks appeared in the space where the tip was located, like glass that was shattering.

"Cao Kefeng has really made progress, and it seems that he is not far from turning into a god. Feng Yu whispered.

Wan Yang next to Feng Yu was staring at the black-robed man, how could he feel a little familiar?

After hearing Feng Yu's whisper, Wan Yang's eyes opened suddenly.

It's not far from the gods...... So how is he still chasing? I thought he had some hope.

It seems that Feng Yu saw through Wan Yang's thoughts, and he said: "Don't be presumptuous, when you become an elite disciple, you will get enough resources, and there is still some hope for catching up with Cao Kefeng with resources and talents." ”

"Senior Brother Xie Feng. "Wanyang Road.

"Let's take a closer look and see how Cao Kefeng shot. Feng Yu said.

"Yes. ”

"Take out the one-color whip. Cao Kefeng roared.

"As you wish. ”

Tian Ermiao will light up the one-color whip.

Cao Kefeng didn't say a word, a shot passed, and in the eyes of outsiders, a hole was pierced in the space where the spear passed.

The power was truly earth-shattering.

Syllable!

A loud whip burst out.

The whip struck the spear.

Cao Kefeng's pupils shrank suddenly, his tiger mouth hurt greatly, and the hand holding the spear trembled violently.

Then, the spear came out of his hand and flew out.

Scold!

The spear was fixed on a large rock.

"Huh?" The gentle smile on Feng Yu's face suddenly retracted, and he looked at it incredulously.

"Senior Brother Feng, the black-robed man is so strong!" Wan Yang said.

Feng Yu didn't say anything, he stared at that side.

The monks below were also staring.

Cao Kefeng left too much impression on everyone just now, why were the blades beaten out?

Isn't it a bit anticlimactic?

Cao Kefeng was there, he didn't want to be a tiger.

No more cold, he still has hands and feet.

"Die!"

Cao Kefeng roared and punched Tian Ermiao.

Syllable!

Tian Ermiao whipped it, and the whip hit Cao Kefeng's fist, and suddenly, that fist lost consciousness.

Cao Kefeng's whole body also lay on the ground.

"Now you Grand Elder can come out to see me. ”

After that, Tian Ermiao turned around and faced the hall above, he was about to use the power of his soul to make a sound, but Cao Kefeng behind him rushed silently, and that posture was to ask for Tian Ermiao's life.

The gap between the two is too big, how can Tian Ermiao let him get his wish?

Tian Ermiao: Well, let's turn around.

"Don't!"

Feng Yu shouted.

However, it was too late, and Tian Ermiao made a move.

(End of chapter)