Finally, in an instant, I saw Tan Xinjin's figure flashing rapidly, dazzling and unable to distinguish his traces.

I saw that the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth were slightly grinning, and Tan Xinjin's action was completely unexpected by Xiao Feng.

I'm not afraid that you won't move, I'm afraid that you will be a turtle grandson!

Xiao Feng's toes were a little on the ground, like a mad rabbit, and he flew out at once.

It's just that the sharpness of the weapons of the two people blames each other, and the cold light is cold and murderous.

Xiao Feng shook the spiritual water sword in his hand slightly, and a sword flower was thrown out and fell in midair.

But there's something beautiful about it.

"Carving insect skills!"

Tan Xinjin was still very disdainful. He also pulled the golden gun in his hand, and a very brilliant golden spear flower flew out immediately.

One blue and one gold, two flowers of different colors fluttering in the sky.

I don't know if it was the blowing of the air, or the artificial aura of Xiao Feng and them, these two beautiful flowers collided with each other.

Suddenly, a wave of aura impact enveloped the entire martial arts ring.

Under the oppression of this kind of aura coercion, neither of the two people in the ring could feel uncomfortable. At this time, the two people were now gritting their teeth, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Xiao Feng boy, look at me with a shot......"

Tan Xinjin held the gun in one hand and shot towards Xiao Feng with all his might.

It was as if the golden spear was dragging Tan Xinjin forward.

Xiao Feng's face was calm, as if he didn't pay attention to Tan Xinjin's shot at all.

"Spirit Water Sword!"

Don't leave any spare strength in this arena, as long as you don't die, you will do it to death......

Don't forget, this Spirit Water Sword is not a simple weapon, this is a martial art!

Tan Xinjin may not have remembered that the Xuanbing Gun is also a martial art, or maybe Tan Xinjin didn't bother to use this simple and unspeakable way to feel that he would hurt his face like this.

Looking at Tan Xinjin, who was getting closer and closer to him, Xiao Feng turned his long sword sideways at Tan Xinjin, one hand stretched out and two fingers to protect the sword body.

"Go!"

I drank lowly, and I saw a blue light shoot out very quickly.

Because the distance was too close, Tan Xinjin looked at the blue light that shot towards him, and just now the thought of turning around and fleeing rose in his heart, he was hit by this blue aura, and suddenly lay down in the ring of the competition.

"Hey, I'm careless!"

In the audience, many people lamented. It was as if Tan Xinjin, who was knocked down, was himself.

The string in everyone's heart is tightened now, for fear that the next opponent they meet will knock him down like this.

Elder Xiao, who was sitting on the high platform, couldn't help but shake his head: This is also a good seedling, it's a pity that it's too careless.

I'm afraid if he hadn't underestimated his opponent and been more cautious. It's unclear who will win and who will lose this game.

It's a pity, it's a pity, and the other Xiao Feng He is also a good seedling, no matter who wins these two people, he will include him in his West Courtyard today.

So Elder Xiao hurriedly blushed and hurriedly spoke, "Elder Ling, you have already asked for many disciples before, so it doesn't matter if you give me this one, right?"

Ling Chendong heard this sentence from Elder Xiao who was sitting beside him, and his eyes slightly revealed dissatisfaction.

But now the two of them are not too-for-tat, the relationship is not too stiff, if the relationship is done now, then some things may not be so easy to say.

So Ling Chendong had no choice but to grit his teeth, reluctantly cut his love, and gave this disciple to Xiao Feng.

"Isn't it just an excellent disciple, I don't know how many times the disciples who enter my East Courtyard every year are more than the disciples who enter the West Gate, just such a person, I don't believe that I can make any waves!"

Chen Chendong comforted himself, but there was still some pain in his heart.

After all, the experience he has accumulated over the years has taught him that if there are many people and the talent is not good, it is useless.

A genius is a good seedling, comparable to a group of disciples who are not very talented.

But it's still not the time to tear your face with Old Ghost Xiao. So now I can only endure the pain and cut love.

After a heartache, Ling Chendong turned his head and searched around, diverting his attention.

And Xiao Moli, Elder Xiao smiled in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that you had too many people before, I'm afraid I would be embarrassed to ask for this one.

After being happy for a while, Elder Xiao continued to watch the competition in the ring with a smile.

But I don't care so much anymore, after all, I'm afraid the rest of the people themselves are not good.

The old fox sitting next to him has been suppressing himself for so many years. Although he said that he didn't pay much attention to these things, in recent years, the talents of the West Academy have been withering day by day, and the results have dropped significantly. If you don't find someone to add in time, I'm afraid you won't get any good results.

The inner courtyard was divided into two courts, the east and the west, originally because it was intended that the east and west houses would contain each other and compete with each other. However, since there were many outstanding disciples in the Eastern Courtyard, they have been suppressing the Western Courtyard.

After all, this is an invisible suppression, and it is not good for me to interfere directly. In addition, those core figures at the top of the Qingxuan Sect also deliberately turned a blind eye.

So that his west courtyard gradually became a little declining.

Maybe I'm old, so I'm not angry.

Xiao Moli sighed in his heart, and at the same time made up his mind to bring these people out again, and discussed with those core figures at the top that he would have a good rest and no longer bring any disciples.

Time passed little by little, and it was close to dusk. The afterglow of the setting sun in the west shone on Elder Xiao Moli's wrinkled face. It looks very bleak and lonely.

Xiao Feng stood under the martial arts ring, while transporting the exercises and restoring the aura in his body, he carefully watched the competition in the ring.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of resentful eyes looking at him. Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at each other for a moment.

These eyes that resented themselves were Tan Xinjin, who was still fighting with him in the ring a moment ago.

Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders lightly, ignoring this gaze no longer.

Because he completely ignores this very arrogant and unpopular big white goose.

Li Ye walked to Xiao Feng's side, looked at the ring of the competition, and then said softly, "You played very well just now!"

Xiao Feng opened his eyes slightly, looked at Li Ye standing beside him, and then hummed very plainly, and there was no follow-up.