Three days later

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and although Xiao Feng's cultivation of the "Taiyi Jue" has occasionally improved, his cultivation is still in the middle stage of heavy aura.

All the young disciples of the Xiao family, as well as Xiao Feng, appeared in a wide square.

The martial arts training ground, a place where the disciples of the Xiao family learn from each other and practice martial arts.

At this moment, this place is very lively, and more than 20 agile disciples are fighting hard for their future and future.

The hundreds of ordinary spiritual energy heavy disciples in the square were cheering, and there were two addresses in more than a dozen rings that were competing in the competition.

From time to time there were people who cheered, some people lamented, and some people who were expressionless, as if all this had nothing to do with them, and this was indeed the case.

The five clan elders commented on the moves and skills of these people from time to time, and they also nodded with great satisfaction.

"The children and talents of this generation of the Xiao family are good, maybe ten or twenty years later, my Xiao family may have another Xiao Tianyang!"

The elders of the three clans said with a grin, laughing loudly from time to time.

Xiao Tianyang, a well-known figure in Yunyang City. That is, Xiao Feng's father, the son of Xiao Qingzhou, the old man of the big clan.

The other four clan elders also had smiles on their faces, and they were very pleased.

Xiao Feng sat beside the five clan elders, listening to the comments of several old people while imagining the competition in his mind.

Xiao Haifei was wearing a blue shirt, jumped up, and stood in the ring, causing a lot of commotion.

"It's Xiao Haifei's turn to play! With his strength, it is estimated that he is already sure to win a place!"

Many disciples praised Xiao Haifei, and Xiao Haifei was even more energetic when he heard it.

The disciple of the Xiao family next to Xiao Haifei had an earthy face. He is just in the early stage of agility, and he is not sure about Xiao Haifei at all.

Xiao Haifei's strength and performance did not disappoint. The strength shown made many disciples who wanted to compete for the quota very defeated.

The young man on the opposite side gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand and swung it towards Xiao Haifei with a punch. There was a burst of breaking sound in the air.

The sound of breaking through the air showed the power of the punch.

Xiao Haifei stood in place, motionless, as if he didn't look down on this punch at all. Seeing a powerful punch coming towards his face, Xiao Haifei's face did not change, and he stretched out an understatement, blocking the opponent's fist in front of him.

Raise your right leg and kick towards the young man's abdomen. The young man's right hand was clamped tightly, where could he block this powerful kick.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, I saw that the young man was kicked out of the ring by this kick, and the young man lay on his back in pain, as if the kick just now had moved all his internal organs into a single position.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The audience was in an uproar!

These disciples were all frightened by this quick and terrifying competition. looked at Xiao Haifei who stayed in the ring in surprise.

"It seems that this place belongs to Xiao Haifei, his strength is really amazing!"

"I hope that my opponent in the next game must not be him, otherwise if I am kicked by this kick with my small body, it is estimated that I will have to lie down for three months!"

Countless voices of admiration reached Xiao Haifei's ears, and Xiao Haifei was full of spirit for a while.

It seems that he is the protagonist of this field!

Xiao Qingyun touched his beard, his face was full of smiles, as if bathing in a spring breeze, extremely excited.

"Fei'er's strength really didn't disappoint me. ”

Among the disciples of the younger generation of the Xiao family, it can be said that Xiao Haifei has the ability to be this leader.

It's just a purple shadow, fighting in the ring, and fighting against a young man in a white shirt.

The young man in the white shirt seemed to have been beaten and had no power to fight back.

"Martial Arts - Red Luozhang!"

The purple shadow, with a coquettish shout, saw a spiritual aura turn into a pale red silk scarf and appear in the air.

"Martial arts!"

When the pale red silk scarf appeared in mid-air, the people under the ring let out a burst of amazement.

She actually mastered martial arts.

The white-shirted man on the opposite side saw Xiao Mei using his martial arts skills and hurriedly admitted defeat.

The Xiao family now has only three or two disciples who have mastered martial arts. Their strength is undoubtedly as strong as Xiao Haifei, so why bother to ask for hardship.

Of course, these disciples who have mastered martial arts are all in the middle stage of agility, except for Xiao Feng, of course.

Everyone was amazed when they saw the competition here.

Unwilling!

His own cultivation resources can't be compared with Xiao Haifei and Xiao Mei at all.

But if you don't accept it, you can't do it.

......

"I announce that Xiao Haifei and Xiao Mei have obtained the qualifications for the Xiao family to participate in the Yunyang Banquet this time!"

The elder of the clan used the aura to bless, and the old man's voice was very loud, and it surrounded the square for a long time.

Xiao Feng Loft

Xiao Feng was running cross-legged in the attic, the Xiao family's basic exercise "Taiyi Jue", and the small incense burner on the side rose with curling cigarettes.

A purple figure stood outside the house, and an old man in a pale blue robe also stood here.

The old man's sword eyebrows were starry, and there was an aura of majesty between his faces.

The old man looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in the room, couldn't help sighing, and asked in front of the purple figure, "Mei'er, Feng and he ......?"

Looking at Xiao Feng's resolute cheeks, the old man's heart was not good for a long time.

"Rest assured, the elder of the great clan has indeed recovered his illness, and his cultivation is no different from that of ordinary people. ”

Xiao Mei's gaze also turned to the young man in the room who was meditating. Xiao Mei's words made the old man feel relieved.

"It's good, it's good. ”

The old man muttered in his mouth, although he said that he had worked hard for so many years, looking for natural treasures just to treat his grandson.

But for so many years, his illness has not been cured. After so many years, the guilt in the old man's heart has become heavier and heavier.

At this time, the old man's heart seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Although it is said that he started cultivating a few years later than ordinary people, with the conditions of the Xiao family, can't he make up for this?

When the old man thought of this, his heart suddenly brightened. With a happy look on his face, he turned around and walked out of the small attic.

Martial artists cultivate, draw the aura of heaven and earth, and enter the meridians, using the meridians to store the aura, and also using the aura to wash the meridians.

Therefore, it is a very wonderful realm to say that the aura is heavy.

Xiao Feng followed the record on "Taiyi Jue", step by step, slowly inhaled the aura outside the body into his body to enrich his meridians.

With the operation of the exercises, the aura of heaven and earth in the Huijing Pavilion formed a small stream of water, which quickly filled the meridians in Xiao Feng's body.

The aura filled the meridians in Xiao Feng's body, and a heart-piercing pain came randomly.

Even Xiao Feng's body that was meditating cross-legged trembled slightly.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, and there were bursts of grief in his eyes.

"Ahh

Xiao Feng finally couldn't bear the feeling of pain.

The whistling echoed throughout the attic!