Jiang Huan shook his head: "If I hadn't stepped into the spiritual realm, I would naturally not be an opponent of joy and worry, and today I am also in the spiritual realm, so I won't necessarily lose to him."

I still have a back-up move, and even if I don't win, it's enough to get out of the way. ”

Seeing that Jiang Huan was confident, he didn't persuade the north-leaning wind, "Since that's the case, I won't say more." ”

Another day has passed, and today's first matchup is against Chu Jun, there is no suspense, not to mention the difference in strength, but the relationship between the two, Chu Jun is impossible and unwilling to compete with Bei Leaning Wind, he directly abstained, and Bei Leaning Feng advanced again.

There was a boos from the audience, but the two were still open, and after Tuoba Xi announced the winner, the two calmly left the game.

Bei Leaning Wind walked to a corner and watched the game on the stage, and the next thing was Ji Ping against Dong Yicai, the second son of the owner.

It can be seen that Ji Ping has given Dong Yicai enough face, one is a prestigious spiritual realm master, and the other is a late-stage Heavenly Rank monk who has been piled up with elixir, the gap is obvious, but Ji Ping still fought with him for some time before defeating him.

Tuoba Xi announced the winner, Ji Ping left indifferently, Dong Yicai gritted his teeth, his face was unwilling, "I almost won." ”

Obviously, he didn't see that Ji Ping intended to let him.

Dong Huangyu looked at his father standing beside him, shook his head coldly, and mocked: "Sure enough, it's better to be stupid, Ji Ping has wasted his efforts." ”

"He's your brother, and that's what you call him?"

Donghuanglie's face darkened, but he didn't refute, Dongyicai is like this, he won't fall for Yan Rong.

No matter how unwilling Dong Yicai was, the martial arts competition was still going on, and soon it was Jiang Huan's turn to fight against Le Wei.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the stage, although no one thought that Jiang Huan could win, but how could the duel of the spirit realm master be missed.

The North Leaning Wind also looked at the stage, but he quickly noticed the gaze beside him.

It was an old man with gray hair, although he was old, he was still full of style, and he looked at the north-leaning wind with eager eyes.

Bei Leaning Wind looked at him, his face full of doubts, "This old man didn't watch the Spirit Realm monk duel, but kept staring at me, did he recognize my identity?"

When the old man saw the north-leaning wind, a smile appeared on his face, and he was very kind, "Hello!"

Bei Leaning Wind clearly heard the old man's voice, but the people around him did not move, and it was obvious that they could not hear the old man's voice.

"This man is able to communicate with my soul. ”

The north-leaning wind was surprised, knowing that this old man was not simple.

Seeing that the north wind did not answer, the old man said again: "Did you hear me?"

Knowing that the old man's cultivation was profound, the north-leaning wind did not dare to slack off, and nodded hurriedly.

"That's good!"

The old man nodded slightly, only to see him silently recite a few incantations, and the incantations were like the wind blowing up, directly entering the mind of the north wind.

The old man's voice sounded again: "This is a spiritual dialogue that only a spiritual realm monk can learn, it's very simple, you quickly learn to talk to me." ”

It turned out that it was not a soul conversation, looking at the spell in his mind, the north wind nodded at the old man, and began to comprehend.

The old man was right, the spiritual sense dialogue was indeed very simple, but in a few breaths, the northward wind had already learned.

Bei Tilting Wind thanked: "Thank you seniors for teaching." ”

Seeing the North Leaning Wind Society, the old man was very satisfied, "Have you learned it?"

Bei Leaning Wind asked: "I don't know which master the predecessor is, what is the reason for looking for the junior?"

The old man looked straight at the north-leaning wind and said, "I'm Liu Kun, you must know me." ”

"Liu Kun!"

Bei Leaning Feng was shocked, how could he not have heard of it, his mission included dealing with Liu Kun's descendants.

"Could it be that Liu Kun knows that I am going to deal with his disciples, and he wants to come to trouble me in advance. ”

Bei Leaning Wind was vigilant and looked at Liu Kun cautiously.

Liu Kun didn't know what Bei Leaning Wind was thinking, and when he saw him like this, he was also a little angry: "Your mother hates me so much?

Let her son do this to her father?"

Listening to Liu Kun's words, he was stunned for a while, and soon understood, his eyes widened, could it be that Liu Kun is his mother's father, isn't that his grandfather.

"You don't know me?"

Seeing that the north wind was like this, Liu Kun instantly understood that his daughter had not mentioned him.

"Are you really my grandfather?" Bei Tingfeng looked at the old man, his words were full of anticipation, he had never thought that there would be such a family member alive.

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe it, you can ask Xiao Yu. ”

Liu Kun was a little sullen, he was obsessed with cultivation when he was young, and almost abandoned his family, and they didn't want to mention him and he deserved it.

After confirming that the old man in front of him was his grandfather, the northward wind felt even more kind, and he couldn't help but want to get close to the old man, but he was suddenly attracted by the movement on the stage.

Beifeng looked at the martial arts field, the flames on Le Wei's body were thicker, and the long sword in his hand was completely wrapped in flames, like a fire snake, Le Wei Sword Sword Killing Move, Jiang Huan retreated step by step, looking very embarrassed.

The north-leaning wind was ugly, and in just one month, the cultivation of Le Wei was much stronger.

Seeing his grandson like this, Liu Kun followed his gaze and asked, "Do you recognize that person?"

Bei Leaning Wind nodded: "I recognize, he is my friend." ”

Knowing that the north-leaning wind was worried about Jiang Huan, Liu Kun couldn't help but look at Jiang Huan twice.

Liu Kun slowly frowned, only feeling that the young man was familiar, he looked back at the northward wind, and asked, "That young man's surname is Jiang?"

Although I don't know why my grandfather asked this, Bei Tingfeng still answered honestly, "That's right, his surname is Jiang, and his full name is Jiang Huan." ”

Liu Kun soothed his eyebrows, looked at the north-leaning wind and comforted: "Since this is the case, then you don't have to worry, he must have a backmove, even if he can't win, he must not be defeated very badly." ”

After listening to Liu Kun's words, the mood of the northward wind eased slightly, Jiang Huan said that he had a trick, and now even Liu Kun said the same, so what else did he have to worry about.

On the martial arts field, Le Wei pressed step by step, directly forcing Jiang Huan into the corner, but he was still not satisfied, he practiced with the immortal sect, and he had been working hard and did not dare to slack off, and this month he was even more undergoing hellish tempering, and now he was just dealing with a small character who had just entered the spiritual realm, and he still couldn't win for so long, which made him how willing.

The trapped beast was still fighting, Jiang Huan had no way to retreat, but he was unwilling to lose to Le Wei, so he fought back with all his might, Le Wei couldn't win in a short time, and he was even more upset, he only felt that the people around him were laughing at his incompetence, and he couldn't help but mess up.

Seeing that Le Worry's sword moves were messy, Liu Kun looked at the northward wind and asserted: "Le Worry's heart is already messed up, it seems that he is going to lose." ”

The north-leaning wind was completely relieved, and nodded in agreement with Liu Kun's words.

Jiang Huan began to fight back, Le Wei gradually retreated, until he stood firm, Le Wei's eyes were cold, and the aura around him began to skyrocket, and finally, after he was condensed with aura, he was actually a firebird.

"That's a martial arts!"

Seeing this scene, he was afraid that Jiang Huan would not be able to resist, and his heart tightened again.