Those thoughtful girls were suddenly disappointed when they saw the children standing beside the master, and the other disciples hung their heads and said nothing.

Although he is a child, he is the grandson of the emperor after all, so he still can't be lazy.

Chenguang stepped forward and looked at the little emperor and grandson gently.

"It's the first time for the little emperor to come to our Xuanling Pavilion, why don't you let me take you around first?"

The little emperor of Shufeng glanced at him impatiently.

"What is there to see about a small sect, it's not as big as a peak in my Caiyun Pavilion!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people present changed, although he was telling the truth, there was no need to slap his face so nakedly.

Even Chenguang was slightly stunned, and listened to the wind over there speak again.

"Don't waste the time of this emperor and grandson, call the most powerful disciple in your pavilion, this emperor and grandson will compete with him!"

Although the little emperor and grandson in the crowd were the smallest, their nostrils were upward, looking up at the sky, and occasionally squinting at the morning light, their eyes full of disdain.

A six- or seven-year-old kid stood in the middle of a group of teenagers clamoring to find the most powerful competition among them, and the disciples felt stunned again by being slapped in the face.

Since a month ago, the whole Xuanling Pavilion has been excited that the distinguished guests of Caiyun Pavilion are coming, and they are preparing together, just the night before, many disciples were so excited that they couldn't sleep, and they practiced hard until late at night.

How high the expectations were before, how deep the disappointment is now. But the family is the emperor's grandson, and he is a distinguished guest sent by Caiyun Pavilion, and no one can afford to offend, so he can only hold back his face one by one.

Of course, Chenguang couldn't send out the powerful disciples in the pavilion, and his gaze swept over the people below the Lan Luo realm.

Jing Xin's anger at this moment had already been transferred from Li Jiu'er to Shufeng's little emperor grandson, she was looking forward to seeing the demeanor of the disciples of Caiyun Pavilion day and night, and she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night last night, but she didn't expect that people didn't take Xuanling Pavilion in their eyes at all.

Seeing Chenguang's gaze, she suddenly straightened her chest, and at this moment she wanted to step forward and beat the little emperor grandson who had no one in her eyes crying to find her mother!

But Chenguang's gaze did not stay on her, and directly swept over and stopped somewhere.

"Lan Lan, you come to learn from the little emperor's grandson. ”

Lan Lan walked out, looked at the little emperor who was just his chest high, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed to touch his nose.

"That, if I hurt you, don't be angry!"

Shufeng Xiaohuangsun didn't look at her, he snorted at Tianyi, and the next moment a blue light lit up on his forehead.

As the blue light on the forehead of the little emperor of Shufeng lit up, there was a sparse gasping sound in the crowd, Lan Lan was originally embarrassed, but at this time, her eyes widened and her face changed drastically and she was so frightened that she stepped back a few steps.

"Green ...... Moonland!" She was so frightened that she stammered as she spoke.

Seven-year-old Qingyue Realm! Even the calm morning light showed a look of surprise.

Flicking his eyebrows and looking at the little emperor's grandson, no wonder he was so arrogant, it turned out to be a cultivation wizard, Yishu's seventeen-year-old Qingyue Realm was already considered to be a bone Qingqi, and this little guy was only six or seven years old!

As if he had expected everyone's reaction, the disdain on Shufeng's face became even stronger, and a green glow erupted from his fingertips. Regardless of whether the opponent was ready or not, and whether the opponent was retreating or not, he used nearly seventy percent of his strength to hit the opponent hard.

At that time, Lan Lan was retreating because of the fright, and she didn't expect that the little emperor would suddenly launch it, and the blue light on her forehead had just lit up, and the green light slashed over.

The moment Qinghui landed on her body, the blue light on Lan Lan's forehead automatically dispersed and protected her whole person, but unfortunately the blue light was too weak, and it was shattered by Qinghui in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Lan Lan was knocked out and fell to the ground and fainted.

Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, isn't it a competition, this little emperor and grandson are so ruthless.

Immediately, a disciple who had studied healing ran over to check, and after a moment, he raised his head and shook his head towards the morning light, indicating that it was no big deal.

His eyes lit up, and he felt strange in his heart.

"Vulnerable!" Emperor Sun of Shufeng glanced at everyone and said contemptuously: "Could it be that Xuanling Pavilion is full of such straw bales?"

As soon as these words came out, even Fuyi, who had been calm and waveless, felt harsh when he listened to it. Jing Xin's face flushed, Yishu clenched his fists, and Chenguang was expressionless. Others clenched their fists and clenched their teeth.

"Suhe, you go!" Chenguang ordered a young man who had never seen him before.

The young man looked a little shy, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he was not afraid because of the other party's high realm, and when the blue light lit up on his forehead, the Emperor of Shufeng let out a strange laugh.

"It turns out that your most powerful one is the Lan Luo Realm!"

Su He didn't talk, nor was he timid because of the other party's contempt, he made a preemptive and calm shot, a blue light shot, and turned into pieces of flying knives and shot towards the other party.

The blue light struck, shattering the blue flying knife, and the blue light dissipated at the same time.

If she only felt strange when the Emperor Sun of Shufeng flicked his clothes at Lan Lan's blow before, then now she was almost certain that this Emperor Sun of Shufeng had reached the Qingyue Realm at a young age, not just because of his strange bones and heavenly posture.

She remembered that her father mentioned in the collection that in order to quickly cultivate a master, some big families spent a lot of financial resources to train their disciples with pills since they were young, so that the disciples who were "urged" out of the sect would be able to make up for the shortcomings in the early stage as long as they worked harder, and if they were disciples with mediocre qualifications, not only would they stagnate in the later stage, but their techniques would be lower than those of the disciples of the same level who succeeded in cultivating on their own.

This imperial grandson was obviously "urged" by the pill, so his strength was actually not much higher than that of the disciples of the Lan Luo Realm.

That's why, just now he seemed to use all his strength, but Lan Lan was only injured and fine, but the spell of Suhe Lanluo Realm could resist it.

Fu Yi couldn't help but glance at Chenguang, only to see that his eyes were staring closely at the two people in the field, and he should have seen that something was wrong just now, so he sent Su He to test it again.

Obviously, the Emperor Sun of Shufeng belongs to the kind of cultivation wizard with extremely high understanding, and Caiyun Pavilion has specially sent extremely powerful elders to cultivate it personally, although his strength is on par with Su He, but he can have far more spells than Su He.

So in the end, Su He was defeated miserably, and like Lan Lan just now, he was knocked unconscious.

The scene was silent for a few seconds.

The few subordinates standing behind the Emperor Sun of Shufeng all burst out laughing.

"Cowardly, the disciples of Xuanling Pavilion are all cowards!haha......"

"The disciples of Xuanling Pavilion are all straw bales!" said Emperor Sun of Shufeng.

Everyone's faces turned red, as if they were about to drip blood. It's just a scramble, there's no need to knock the opponent unconscious twice, this is a naked humiliation for the little emperor of Shufeng!