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Shangguan Xinxin is like an iceberg beauty, refusing to approach any man.

Shangguan Xinxin actually walked towards Ling Fei, and his body fragrance was flowing in the wind.

Every male True Disciple was eager to replace Ling Fei.

Shangguan Xin Xin looked at Ling Fei and said in a cold tone, "You are a new true disciple?"

Ling Fei replied, "Yes, Supreme Peak True Disciple. ”

"Oh, Supreme Peak?" Shangguan Xinxin looked slightly surprised, and said with a hint of surprise in his tone.

The two had nothing to say to each other.

There were already eleven True Transmission disciples present, and there was still one left.

The civilization that informed Ling Fei last night approached, "Ling Fei, last night really kept me awake all night, I didn't expect you to be as perverted as rumored." ”

Ling Fei heard this sentence in a fog, what a sleepless night, what a pervert.

"Brother Wen, it's over. Ling Fei said in a modest tone.

"Ling Fei, don't you know, ten years ago, I was also a new True Disciple. Wen Wenyuan smiled and told his story ten years ago.

"It's not so much a competition, it's a face competition for the major peak masters, and this game is stipulated by them. Wen Wenyuan said.

Ling Fei also understood.

Every true disciple is the face of the major peak masters, and whoever wins is equal to that peak master winning another peak master.

On the surface, the major peak masters didn't say anything, but in fact, there was a dark tide surging inside.

"Sorry, I'm late," a magnetic voice came from outside, and a handsome man in a golden robe walked through the threshold.

"He is the second place ten years ago, Feng Lezhi, a true disciple of Wuxiang Peak. Wen Wenyuan said softly.

Ling Fei stared at Feng Lezhi in front of him, and Feng Lezhi also stared at Ling Fei, "You are the new true disciple of this year? You are a celebrity in the Nameless Peak, Ling Fei." ”

There was a slight contempt in Feng Lezhi's tone.

"Senior Brother Feng, please give me a lot of advice" Ling Fei was more polite.

Feng Lezhi snorted coldly, didn't even look at Ling Fei, and walked straight to Shangguan Xinxin, "Shangguan Xinxin, sorry, it's late." ”

Shangguan Xinxin didn't even look at it.

"Now that everyone is together, the game officially begins. Devon let out a loud shout.

"Wait a minute, I would like to say a serious problem, and that is the uneven realm between us. Ji Yanli, the true disciple of Chixia Peak, spoke.

Obviously, she is a fair and just woman.

"Who is she?" Ling Fei asked Wen Yuandao.

"She is Ji Yanli, the true disciple of Chixia Peak, and she is already the first rank of Emperor Wu. Wen Wenyuan said.

"So what are you going to do. Diwen looked at Ji Yanli.

"It's very simple, it is to suppress the realm, to suppress to the lowest realm of the twelve. Ji Yanli looked at everyone and spoke.

Everyone agreed.

"The lowest realm present is the early stage of the Martial Emperor, but his combat power is the first order of the Martial Saint. Devon spoke.

Ji Yanli looked at Di Wen, "Why do you bother with this, since his combat power is the first order of the Martial Saint, everyone's realm will be suppressed to the first order of the Martial Saint." ”

Di Wen was a little annoyed, but it was not easy to attack at this time, if it weren't for Ji Yanli in front of him, Ling Fei would have been abused into a dog by him a long time ago.

"If you have any comments, if you agree, the game will officially begin. Ji Yanli said loudly.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and the realm began to be suppressed to the first order of the Martial Saint.

Somewhere outside of Huangji Peak.

"The game is a knockout round, twelve people play against each other randomly, please come up and draw lots to see what number you are. Devon pulled out an airtight, black box.

After everyone finished drawing lots, they all looked at the numbers in their hands.

Ling Fei looked at the wooden card in his hand, "Nine." ”

Devon shouted, "One to nine." ”

Ling Fei frowned, looked at Di Wen, feeling as if he was doing it on purpose, and then swept his gaze around.

Wen Wenyuan laughed, "I'm number one, who is number nine!." ”

Ling Fei was slightly stunned, he didn't expect it to be Wenmingyuan, "Brother Wen, I'm No. 9." ”

"Senior Brother Ling Fei, I didn't expect it to be you. Wen Wenyuan said with a smile.

Ling Fei and Wen Wenyuan walked into the ring together and bowed to each other, which was the least respect for their opponents.

"Senior Brother Ling Fei, it's up to point. A sharp long sword appeared between the palms of Wen Wenyuan's hands, bursting out with Sensen sword light, and the sword aura was compelling.

"This sword is a ground-level weapon, the Hades Emperor Sword. Wen Wenyuan stroked the sword body.

Ling Fei took out an iron sword, and he didn't intend to take the Blue Light Sword or the Blood Devouring Sword.

"Brother Wen, all I need is an iron sword. Ling Fei said.

The words were amazing, and everyone in the ring was stunned.

An iron sword wants to fight against a divine weapon, and the cultivation of the sword-wielder is far superior to that of the person holding the iron sword.

"Brother Niu, as you said, this kid is crazy. Devon said slowly.

Niu Yi snorted coldly, "This kid is not crazy, can he challenge me?"

Shangguan Xin Xin looked at Ling Fei in the ring, smiling, and his tone was indifferent, "It's a little interesting, I really want to see if the rumors are true and can defeat the first order of the Martial Saint." ”

Ji Yanli didn't say anything, just quietly observed Ling Fei and Wen Wenyuan in the ring.

"Senior Brother Ling Fei, don't you look down on me?" Wen Wen Yuan said dissatisfied.

"Brother Wen, just come. Ling Fei raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the distance of civilization.

No one knew that Ling Fei had broken through to the Martial Emperor Great Perfection, and at this time, Ling Fei's combat power could be described as extremely strong.

At least it can be compared with the third order of the Martial Saint, and the civilization is far from the second order of the Martial Saint before the suppression realm, let alone the first order of the Martial Saint at this time.

"Senior Brother Ling Fei, don't talk about me if you lose. As soon as the words fell, Civilization was like a bullet, and it turned into an afterimage with a whoosh.

The Immortal Emperor Sword attacked Ling Fei directly.

At the critical moment, Ling Fei's feet moved, like a gust of wind, directly avoiding this thorn in Wenmingyuan.

The iron sword in his hand stabbed directly diagonally! This stab was so decisive, as fast as lightning.

But civilization is far from being built, and it is impossible to become a true disciple without any housekeeping skills.

The footwork also reached the basic realm, and I saw that Wen Wenyuan's body twisted slightly, and he directly avoided the fatal sword.

The figure fell elegantly in the ring, and it was only a brief encounter.

"Brother Niu, this son is not simple. "Diwen's sharp eyes have already seen through the battle just now.

Niu Yi can naturally see it, "It's really not simple, whether it's swordsmanship or footwork, it has reached the basic realm." ”

Shangguan Xinxin smiled slightly, "It's kind of interesting." ”

Everyone in the ring was amazed that the Martial Emperor was able to defy the sky in the early days.

"Senior Brother Ling Fei, it seems that I still underestimate you. Wen Wen looked at Ling Fei from afar, and said in a slightly heavy tone.

"Brother Wen, I've said it all, you just let the horse come. Ling Fei said.

"Then you're welcome. ”... (To be continued.) )