"Son, do you know what mistakes you made?"

A man with a drumming of muscles came out, and his voice was like a bell and drum, and it hurt people's ears.

"It's also wrong to cultivate here?"

Qin Feng was a little confused, Ye Bingxuan hadn't done this with him?

Could it be that Nizi pits herself?

No way!

"Hehe, how big is your own cultivation, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

The big man said angrily, and the dissatisfaction was all written on his face.

"Senior brother's words are wrong, is the cultivation movement something I can control?"

Qin Feng shook his head, sincerity written on his face. There seems to be nothing wrong with this~~

The big man paused for a moment, and someone next to him sneered

"What a sharp-toothed son, you are not allowed to come here in the future, understand?"

Qin Feng looked at this person, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind. Sissy ~~

"What kind of eyes do you have? Do you have an opinion on what Lao Tzu said to you?"

The man immediately exploded, and Qin Feng's gaze deeply pierced his heart.

"Sword Sect, you have the final say?"

Qin Feng said disdainfully.

"Qin Feng, I, Hong Yazhi, challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"

Hong Yazhi took a deep breath and resisted the urge to kill Qin Feng with a sword. Qin Feng smiled and arched his hands.

"Senior brother, please advise!"

Promised?

Everyone was stunned, Hong Yazhi was a fifth-order Xuan Master, the fiftieth powerhouse on the Dragon Transformation List!

Fifty!

That's the dividing line on the Dragon's list. The people on this side don't have a little moisture. Qin Feng's cultivation of the first-order Xuan Master dared to fight~~

Arrogant!

"Wait!"

A crisp voice sounded. Everyone was stunned, who was so open-mouthed?

Qin Feng was a little surprised, and couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, why are you here?"

"You'll find out later!"

Xie Xinxin said and looked at Hong Yazhi.

"Hong Yazhi, why are you also an inner disciple, is it too bullying to do this?"

Hong Yazhi didn't expect Xie Xinxin to stand up and speak for Qin Feng. Xie Xinxin and Ye Bingxuan have a good relationship, and he is not easy to have seizures, so he can only say

"They are all disciples of the Dragon Transformation List, what is there to bully Rao?"

"Heh, don't you think this kind of competition is too monotonous?"

Thank you, Liu Mei, frowned, and pointed out.

"Do you want to add some color?"

Hong Yazhi's eyes lit up and asked tentatively.

"That's exactly what I wanted!"

Xie Xinxin nodded and looked at Qin Feng, her eyes full of smiles.

"What's going on?"

"Which side is Senior Sister Xie? Isn't this a clear intention to trap Qin Feng?"

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, don't be stupid!"

Someone couldn't help but say. It's more of a heckling.

"Senior brother, what do you think?"

Xie Xinxin asked Qin Feng. Hong Yazhi was afraid that Qin Feng would not agree, so he said excitedly

"Son, if you're afraid, get out of here!"

Qin Feng gave him a strange look and said, "Of course you can!"

"Hey, don't take a few spirit stones as a lottery head!"

"Looking at his poor and sour appearance, it is estimated that there are only a few spirit stones~~"

"It's boring. ”

These words made Hong Yazhi also flustered. What cultivation resources can Qin Feng have as an outer disciple. He subconsciously looked at Xie Xinxin.

"I'll bet 1,500 spirit stones with you, and I'll win by pressing Qin Feng!"

Xie Xinxin didn't hesitate and directly took out fifteen hundred spirit stones as a bet. Fifteen hundred!

That's a lot of money.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Hong Yazhi's heart blossomed. No matter how you look at it, you have won!

As for losing, it doesn't exist!

"Wait!"

Qin Feng suddenly opened his mouth to stop.

"You want to repent?"

Hong Yazhi's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and there was a faint threat in his tone.

"Can't I raise my bet?"

Qin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"How many spirit stones do you have left? Ten or so don't have to take them out and be embarrassed!"

Hong Yazhi mocked. Do you still want to come up and join in?

It's funny!

"It's not much, it's just five thousand yuan!"

Qin Feng said lightly, the disdain in his tone couldn't be more obvious.

"I'm good, I heard you right, right?"

"Five... Five thousand?"

"Why don't I have so many cultivation resources for two or three years, where did I get so many spirit stones here?"

Everyone was thundered, how could five thousand spirit stones come out of Qin Feng's mouth. Just like Chinese cabbage?

Compared with. Hong Yazhi took out 1,500 spirit stones, and he looked very picky!

"If you have 5,000, you will have 5,000? Don't you treat me Hong Yazhi as an idiot?"

Hong Yazhi said slightly angrily, even he couldn't take out so many spirit stones at one time. Two thousand yuan is the limit. How could a beginner disciple have so many spirit stones?

Whoa!

Qin Feng didn't say anything, and with a move of his hand, the spirit stone in the Cloud Piercing Bracelet immediately poured out. A bunch of white flowers. Glare!

"Oh my god, there are really 5,000 spirit stones here!"

"I remember, Qin Feng and Senior Sister Xie have just completed a three-star mission!"

"What? Samsung mission? No wonder!"

Hong Yazhi's eyes turned red!

Five thousand spirit stones!

This is enough to support the cultivation resources consumed by myself for half a year!

Xie Xinxin was a little surprised, but she was quickly relieved. The reward for the three-star mission is 2,000 spirit stones. Qin Feng also robbed the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect~~

There are so many spirit stones, in the reasonable Zheng

"I bet with you!"

Hong Yazhi said with red eyes.

"Heh, do you have such a spirit stone?"

Qin Feng looked at him with disdain. There are also three thousand spirit stones and a spirit vein in the Cloud Piercing Bracelet. Qin Feng's current wealth is enough to be proud of more than ninety percent of the people here. However, Hong Yazhi is definitely not the only one Cheng Zheng 5,000 spirit stones. Look at his unproductive appearance!

Hong Yazhi was choked. Qin Feng is good, he really doesn't have five thousand spirit stones. But can he regress?

Silent!

"Do you want me to lend you some?"

Qin Feng asked kindly. Hong Yazhi almost choked back his internal injuries, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No... No, you don't!"

"Really?"

Qin Feng looked at him suspiciously, and then put away the five thousand spirit stones. He muttered to himself: "I still don't embarrass you, I don't have five thousand spirit stones, I'm so poor!"

Stomp, stomp!

Hong Yazhi's face turned red, if it weren't for someone next to him to support him. He was afraid that he had already fallen on Lin. Just now, he only had a dozen spirit stones for Qin Feng. As a result, others took out five thousand in one go. On the contrary, he couldn't take out so many spirit stones. Hong Yazhi only felt that his face was hot. The strange gaze made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Find me to duel in the future, don't come if you don't have five thousand spirit stones!"

Qin Feng looked around and put down this sarcastic sentence. Xie Xinxinyu stroked her forehead with her hand. This is really the junior brother I know.

"Koukoukou! You don't look down on people!"

"Isn't it five thousand spirit stones?"

"Senior Brother Hong, we'll lend it to you!"

More than ten people gathered enough five thousand spirit stones.

"Senior brother, I'll teach this kid a good lesson, at least let him lie in bed for half a year!"

Hong Yazhi took these spirit stones, there was phosphorus gas, and immediately shouted

"This is five thousand spirit stones, plus my three thousand, a total of eight thousand spirit stones!"

He also fought hard and took out all his family resources. Eight Thousand Spirit Stones!!

The surrounding disciples became breathless. If anyone wins, they'll be rich for the next few months.

"Okay! Senior brother is really atmospheric!"

Qin Feng clapped his hands. A total of more than 10,000 spirit stones were placed next to the two of them. Many disciples who were weak in bearing felt that they were about to faint. The mountain made of spiritual stones is really a luxury!

The two stood with their swords in hand, and the air fell silent for a moment.

"I'll do my best!"

Hong Yazhi's momentum changed, and his sharpness was exposed, making people dare not look at it directly. With so many spirit stones, there is no room for sloppiness. If he loses, he will have to use half a year's cultivation resources to pay off his debts!

Don't lose!

This idea had just come out, and it was cut off by Hong Yazhi. It's impossible to lose!

"Please!"

Qin Feng had a somewhat different opinion of this person. The two of them saluted. Sonorous!

Before the sword was unsheathed, the wind blew through the air, and it brought the sound of Jin Ge colliding. Everyone hurriedly held their breath, for fear of disturbing the two of them. Many people put away their admiration for Qin Feng. To have such an aura is enough to show that Qin Feng is not an embroidered pillow. But!

The gap between a first-order Xuanshi and a fifth-order Xuanshi is still too big!

Rustling!

The wind swept through the trees, and a leaf slowly fell. Shout!

The leaves fell to the ground, and an invisible force immediately tore it apart. Hong Yazhi moved!

He stepped out, and his whole body immediately exuded a blinding white glow. The whole Rao spirit and spirit are perfectly integrated. Buzz~

Qin Feng found that the long sword in Hong Yazhi's hand was trembling. A dangerous aura suddenly enveloped Qin Feng's heart.

"I, Hong Yazhi, come from a family of sword raisers, I have learned swordsmanship, and I only have three swords against the enemy!"

Swish!

Hong Yazhi suddenly drew his sword, his voice conceited.

"Defeat you, one sword is enough!"

The white glow on his body suddenly spread. Qin Feng's eyes turned white, and his vision was severely restricted. The whole world is white. The white expanse is silent. A sense of oppression that made Qin Feng feel suffocated instantly landed on him.

"Swordsmanship-Boundless!"

Hong Yazhi's cold voice slowly resounded. The white mangs dispersed. The sword, has fallen!

"The winner is decided!"

Looking at Qin Feng, who was stunned in place, Hong Yazhi sneered.

"Hey, Senior Brother Hong is too strong!"

"A sword is a sword. ”

"I was also defeated by this sword at the beginning, and only by experiencing it myself will I understand the despair of facing this sword!"

Everyone sighed with emotion, and the sword blade was about to cut through Qin Feng's clothes.

"Not bad!"

Qin Feng raised his head and smiled. Sonorous!

Qin Feng swung his sword, and the Blood Sword met Hong Yazhi's sword at an extremely fast speed. There seemed to be a flash of thunder in everyone's eyes. The two swords collided, and Qin Feng's arm did not move at all. Hong Yazhi's sword was blocked outside, and he couldn't enter the slightest!

The sword qi blew Qin Feng's hair, and the black hair danced wildly. Confident, calm!

This scene is as beautiful as a picture!

Xie Xinxin was stunned for a moment, and many junior sisters and sisters were even more stupid!

"So handsome!"

"What a fast sword!"

"It's blocked!"

Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously. Not a delusion!

Qin Feng really blocked Hong Yazhi's sword!