The cultivation of the three-grade martial artist is indeed proud of his peers and envious of others. He landed lightly on the stage, and his breath was magnificent.

"Haha, Brother Tingfeng, I didn't expect that in just a few months, you can grow from a waste to defeat my brother with a raised hand. However, your good luck is over, and I'm going to stomp you under your feet!"

"Yes, I'll wait! I'm going to see how you trample me under your feet. I hope that the treasures that the eldest uncle took from the Xie family in private were not wasted on you. ”

"You ......" Xie Tingfeng's words clearly meant that Xie Qingchun used his identity as the patriarch to use all the family's resources on his Xie Tingwu, so he was annoyed and angry, but he couldn't fight back.

"Brother Listen to the wind, it's useless to only take advantage of your tongue, you can only speak with strength. ”

"That's a must, I'm waiting to see what you're capable of, and I hope you won't let me down. Let's do it!"

"Brother Tingfeng, I guess you also use a sword, don't hide it, show it!" As he spoke, his sword was unsheathed, clearly an innate treasure, and the sharp blade exuded a faint cold light.

"I think that against the third generation of the Xie family, I don't need any weapons yet. Xie Tingfeng waved his hand, looking indifferent.

His words were so loud that the audience was in an uproar.

"Arrogance, it's really arrogant, in the face of a third-grade martial artist, he doesn't even use weapons. ”

"I hope he doesn't say big things, otherwise he will die an ugly death. ”

"Maybe this son is really hidden, as the so-called no diamond, no porcelain work. ”

"Well, let's wait and see, I hope this son can surprise me again. ”

The elders from various sects had a lot of discussions.

Xie Tingwu was ignored by Xie Tingfeng, and he was very unhappy. He urged his true qi, and as soon as he came up, it was the Xuan-level swordsmanship "Feihong Thirteen Killings", which was like a shock, and the move was not far from Xie Tingfeng's key point.

Xie listened to the wind urging the wind to leave the sky, and his body was like a flutter in the wind, like a leisurely walk. In the shadow of the sword like a mountain, his body is like a ghost, and he is erratic.

Xie Tingwu stabbed out several swords in a row, but he didn't even touch the corner of Xie Tingfeng's clothes.

Every time, the tip of the sword was an inch away from him, but he calmly dodged it.

The people watching in the audience obviously saw the sharp blade piercing Xie Tingfeng's body, only to find out later that the tip of the sword was stabbed by Xie Tingfeng's afterimage.

"Brush, brush!"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow is like a mountain.

Xie Tingfeng put his hands behind his back, smiled and watched the sword come and go, I walked leisurely!

Actually, Xie Tingwu's body technique is not weak, but after all, it is only a Xuan-level body method, which is different from Xie Tingfeng.

"Feihong Thirteen Killings", the thirteen sword moves with outgoing sword qi and murderous sword moves were all risky and dangerously avoided by Xie Ting in the eyes of outsiders, and the difference was not too much. In fact, only Xie Tingwu knows that the difference is a thousand miles, and although his swordsmanship is exquisite, it is like a child's game in the eyes of his opponent. His heart gradually became agitated, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"There's a kind of don't hide, what kind of ability is it to escape?"

"Haha, being able to escape is also a skill, if you don't believe it, as soon as I make a move, you won't be able to escape. As he spoke, he urged his true qi for the first time.

True Qi burst out of his body, transforming into the appearance of a sword.

"What, the true qi is separated from the body and transformed into a sword. This son is a great martial artist?"

"How is this possible, the innate cultivation that is less than fifteen years old, looking at the Tianbao Continent, has never heard of it. ”

The sect elders in the stands stood up one after another, their expressions of disbelief.

"No, it's not a great martial artist, judging from the depth of true qi, at most it is only the peak of the fifth rank of a martial artist, but the strange thing is that how can he transform into true qi? What a genius, a genius among geniuses!" Elder Fei Yuqing of the Heavenly Sword Sect felt unbelievable and unbelievable.

"Well, it's true that it's not a great martial artist, but a five-rank martial artist who is less than fifteen years old is also extremely rare, and if you put it in our academy, you can already enter the inner door. This son has a bright future, a bright future!" Elder Li Chuncheng of the Psychic Academy said excitedly, as if Xie Tingfeng was a disciple of their academy.

"It's a pity, our ** villa has never accepted male disciples, otherwise I would have wanted this son!" Elder Li Caiyun said with a little regret.

"Haha, when the Xie family competition is over, everyone will rely on their abilities to see who can bring this son under their command. Heavenly Sword Sect Elder Fei Yuqing said.

At this moment, the mood of the people in the stands is different.

Xie Qingyun saw that his son was already a fifth-grade martial artist, and he was so happy that he burst into tears.

Song Lingyun, the lord of Lianyun Mansion, clenched his fists, his brows tightened, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xue Xinghe's daughter Xue Xuan looked at the stage with fixed eyes, looking at the handsome Xie Tingfeng, and her heart was surging.

"Five-grade martial artist, the first person deserved to be among the juniors of Lianyun Mansion. And the face is like a crown of jade, and the jade tree is in the wind. should have held the hand of the son, and fell in love with the rivers and lakes. But now that it has nothing to do with me, how can it not make people feel sad and heartbroken!"

Just when everyone's minds were turning, Xie Tingfeng held the sword of true qi in his hand, urging his body method, as fast as the wind, and with a move "a sword wind rises and the stars are cold", the sword goes without a shadow.

"Whoosh!"

Before Xie Tingwu could take precautions, the True Qi Long Sword had already passed through his shoulder, and blood shot out like a bloody arrow.

Xie Tingfeng withdrew his True Qi Long Sword, turned his right hand into a fist, and struck Xie Tingwu's wound with lightning and fire.

"Bang!"

Xie heard Wu scream and fell to the ground.

"Xie Tingwu was defeated! It wasn't even Xie Tingfeng's opponent. Someone in the audience said.

Xie Tingwu looked at the audience, and saw the children of the Xie family with smiles on their faces, looking at Xie Tingfeng with admiration, his heart was like a knife, this kind of adoring gaze could only be enjoyed by him before.

Xie Tingfeng looked condescendingly at Xie Tingwu on the ground and said, "I said, as soon as I make a move, you won't be able to escape." After speaking, without looking at him, he turned around and was about to walk off the stage.

He has proven himself with his strength, and the ranking and reward really don't matter.

"Am I defeated like this? I am not reconciled! I am the first person in the Xie family!" Xie Tingwu's mind became a pot of porridge, and he couldn't accept this reality at all.

He understands that if he can't kill Xie Tingfeng today, there will never be a day to turn over in the future. Only by killing Xie Tingfeng will he be the first junior of the Xie family. Although he will be condemned, his father, who is the patriarch, will definitely protect him. Although Xie Tingfeng is a genius, a dead genius is nothing, and people will definitely accept reality.

"Xie Tingfeng, I'm going to kill you!

He let out a cry in his heart, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, and stood up.

He looked at Xie Tingfeng, who was about to leave, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Feihong's seventh kill, Flying Wild!" he shouted in his heart.

"Flying Across the Wild" is the fastest move in "Thirteen Killings of Feihong", Xie Tingwu is determined to hit with one blow!

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Xie Tingfeng had already noticed it, the soles of his feet sucked in the ground, and his body leaned forward, almost parallel to the ground, dodging this killing move. And then suddenly there was an extra sword in his hand, a sword with a dull surface!

"Looking back, the sound of red dust resentment!"

It seems that this move was born to be prepared for Xie Tingwu.

Looking back suddenly,

Bright red blooms.

Who complains in the red dust?

Life is impermanent,

It's so easy to die!

It was also Xie Tingfeng's kindness, and he pressed down with a sword that pierced his heart, and the tip of the sword rushed to Xie Tingwu's dantian!

Few people could see clearly where Xie Ting's Wind Sword came from and where it was going, and the Wind Shadow had quietly hidden in the storage ring.

Except for a few people who had cultivated innate cultivation, no one could see the trajectory of this move clearly.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Xie Tingwu covered his dantian and fell in a pool of blood.

He ...... He abolished my ...... Father, you want to ...... You want to avenge me!" he looked at his father in the audience.

Several elders of the Xie family stood up suddenly, everything that happened on the stage was so sudden, no one thought of it, and no one could stop it!

"Son, you are so vicious, the Xie family will never tolerate you!

Xie Qingchun's eyes cracked, like an angry lion rushing towards the stage, and the cultivation of the peak of the martial artist's nine grades was undoubtedly revealed.

Xie Qingyun knew that this would be the case, like an arrow from the string blocking in front of him.

"Get out of the way, second, I'm going to kill this little brute. No one can stop me today. People block and kill, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!" Xie Qingchun, who had lost his mind, shouted loudly.

"Your son has already been defeated, and he is still attacking my son, and he is to blame. If it weren't for my son's superior skills, I'm afraid that it would be my son who is lying in a pool of blood now. Why, do you want to take action at my son regardless of your identity? Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Seeing his father, who had only one arm left, desperately defending himself in front of him, Xie Tingfeng's heart swelled with warmth.

"Second brother, you weren't my opponent before you were injured, and you can't keep this little beast today!"

"If you can't keep it, you have to protect it, I can't watch you hurt my child under my nose!" Xie Qingyun resolutely decisively.

"That's good! I'll let your bloodline disappear in my Xie family today!" Xie Qingchun revealed his fierce face.

"Stop it! What do you want to do? I'm not dead yet!" Xie Canghai saw that the two brothers were going to fight, and he couldn't sit idly by. Because no matter who wins or loses, it will be the loss of the Xie family. What's more, there is still a cultivation genius of the Xie family who is once in a thousand years standing on the stage, that is the hope of the Xie family's rise, and it can't destroy him no matter what.

"Dad, Xie Tingfeng, this little brute, he ruined my son, and today I will take his life no matter what!" Xie Qingchun was grief-stricken and indignant.

"Although I am old, I am not blind yet, I can see very clearly, your son Xie Tingwu made a sneak attack, if it weren't for Xie Tingfeng's kindness, he would already be a corpse. Xie Canghai, who was congenitally cultivated, said.

"Even so, he shouldn't abolish my son's cultivation, listen to Wu's child's life ruined!Dad, you have to make decisions for my son!" Xie Qingchun said.

"Then what do you want? Tingwu has been ruined, if Tingwu is ruined again, is there any hope for the Xie family?" Xie Canghai asked.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. As long as he can take my three palms and not die, this matter will be written off!" Xie Qingchun gritted his teeth and said.

"What? You, a martial artist at the peak of the ninth grade, let my son, who is less than fifteen years old, take your three palms, you can think of it, and you are not afraid of the shame of the world?" Xie Qingyun was incredulous, secretly worried about his son.

"How can this be? Isn't this bullying the small?"

"It's a pity that this kid will shine brightly in time!

"Yes, this son has a bright future, if it is ruined like this, it will indeed be a big loss for the Xie family. ”

There was a lot of discussion among the people, some sympathized with Xie Tingfeng, some watched jokes, and some gloated. Because, if Xie Tingfeng is allowed to grow up, it will be a nightmare for other families and sects.

"Dad, you can't stop me from avenging my son today, otherwise, I will lead my branch out of the Xie family and never come back!" Xie Qingchun pressed step by step.

"If you don't deal with this little brute, my branch will also break away from the Xie family!" Xie Qingqiu didn't know when he would return to the martial arts arena, and his son was also destroyed at the hands of Xie Tingfeng, wishing that Xie Tingfeng would die immediately, so he also stood up and "forced the palace" with his eldest brother.

"This ......" Xie Canghai listened to Xie Qingchun and Xie Qingqiu's words, and didn't know what to do for a while, he glanced at Xie Tingfeng regretfully.

Xie Tingfeng understood that grandpa was about to give up on himself......