Chapter Ninety-Five: The Battle of the Famous Bamboo Pavilion (1)

"Well, I don't blame you, I know you're limited in what you're capable of. ”

Yun Qingfeng said very casually, turned around and returned to the bamboo pavilion, continued to sit on the bamboo bed, and cultivated, ignoring the first Ming with an embarrassed face at this time.

"I'm limited in my ability, you little guy, you dare to tease me?!

There was no word for a night, and in the blink of an eye, a touch of brilliance appeared in the sky, and then it swayed upward, shining on the earth and sprinkling brilliant brilliance. Yun Qingfeng opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a white glow looming under his eyes, which was due to the fullness of spiritual power in his body. I looked up at the sky, took a light breath of cool air blowing outside the window, and suddenly the whole person was full of energy.

Yun Qingfeng got out of bed, looked at You Maoyong's pig-like sleeping appearance, raised a foot and kicked at You Maoyong's upright big buttocks, and in an instant, his whole body trembled, jolted and shook.

"Oops!"

You Maoyong suddenly started as if he had been stepped on by a pig's tail, and then when Yun Qingfeng didn't react, he suddenly got out of bed and knelt down, kowtowed while crying, and said, "Big brother spare your life, big brother spare your life, I didn't mean to steal your roast goose, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Yun Qingfeng immediately laughed when he heard this, bent down and patted You Maoyong's shoulder, and said, "Is there a roast goose, there is a roast fat pig, do you want to eat it?"

When the words fell, the fingertips overflowed, the runes loomed, and they slapped directly on You Maoyong's shoulder, and in an instant, You Maoyong's hair stood on end, and his fat body trembled and bumped like the waves, and after a while, the big face with a horizontal face was dark and shiny, and only a pair of small pupils were left to look at Yun Qingfeng with wide eyes.

"Ahh......h

Today, the Bamboo Pavilion Garden is exceptionally quiet, and countless disciples get up early to practice in the morning, and then go to the Battle Spirit Stage, because there is a rare Lingyun List master fighting today. And if this incident alone is not enough to arouse the interest of so many disciples, the biggest concern is that Fu Ming, who is in the top eight of the Lingyun List, is actually going to challenge the new disciple who came yesterday!

Many disciples were in an uproar, what was going on? What kind of hatred and grudge did they have against each other? Fu Ming, who was ranked in the top eight on the Lingyun list, actually openly challenged the new junior disciple? What kind of trouble is this?

Although Zhugeyuan does not stipulate that the senior brother cannot challenge the junior brother, especially the junior brother with low strength, but there is a rule that the killer cannot be killed, and the battle between the two also needs the consent of the junior brother, if the junior brother is unwilling, the senior brother must not want it, then the sect will have to intervene. Of course, the two can also sign a life and death contract, regardless of life and death. But I don't think any junior or brother will sign it.

At this time, the crowd in the grandstand area of the Battle Spirit Platform was more than twice as large as yesterday, you must know that there are nearly 10,000 disciples in Zhuge Garden, although the cultivation is not high, and nearly half of the disciples are in the quenching realm, but at this time, their enthusiasm is extremely surging, and being able to see the geniuses of the same level fighting against each other has a great help and promotion effect for them.

"Do you think that senior brother dares to come to the battle? Yesterday, Senior Brother Fu Ming released his words, but he didn't dare to reply. ”

"If I were him, I would never dare to fight, you must know that it is the eighth existence, although it is two places behind the tenth thousand Shaoyu, but the strength is thousands of miles away!"

"Cut, when did you hear about this, I bet this legendary junior brother will definitely come back. You still don't know, yesterday he directly scratched Xue Feng, who was ninth on the Lingyun List, with a wolf claw, and even opened a hole in Shenwu Pavilion with a stick!"

"What? Really? Listen carefully. ”......

At the top of the stand area of the Battle Spirit, there were two people standing at this time. The two have distinct personalities, alternative clothes, and abnormal body shapes, and they are definitely existences that can be found at a glance among all living beings.

The person on the left is an existence that looks like a meatball, and his whole body is covered by a yellow shirt, but judging from the convex outline of fat, the tonnage of this person must be the sum of more than a dozen people. Of course, the most unusual thing is the head, which is round, like a big ball of meat, and a large flowing wavy curly hair dances in the wind, full of indescribable humor.

In the Bamboo Pavilion Garden, except for You Maoyong, there is no second person to be found.

Needless to say, the one beside him is Yun Qingfeng. In the entire Bamboo Pavilion Garden, you can play with You Maoyong, and Yun Qingfeng is the only one.

At this time, a purple gold-rimmed robe was added, which completely highlighted the sturdy body, and through the shirt, the outline of the muscles loomed. The face is delicate, a pair of eyes are deep and bright, and the occasional flash of luster makes this delicate picture full of alternative mystery. The long hair is flying, swaying with the wind, faintly, there seems to be an arc flickering, and it is even more prominent that Yun Qingfeng has a noble and elegant temperament.

"I said, it's just a battle, is it necessary to be so grand? And how did I become the legendary junior brother? I'm embarrassed to pass it on to the gods. Yun Qingfeng looked speechlessly at this time, roaring to the sky, and talking about his many disciples, feeling that the whole person was not good.

You Maoyong looked at Yun Qingfeng and took a step back intentionally or unintentionally, and snorted: "On the first day, you will beat the tenth Shaoyu of the Lingyun List, the ninth Xue Feng, the eighth Fu Ming to invite the battle, and even the list of Shenwu Attic! ”

Although You Maoyong's face was too meaty, and it was difficult to express his expression, he could still hear his faint anger from his tone. In fact, this is not to blame You Maoyong, who woke up from his sleep early in the morning, was baptized by electric light, and burned out a big wave, not annoyed? Yun Qingfeng has strong physical strength, otherwise You Maoyong would have already launched his own advantages and used the god-level spiritual technique 'Mount Tai Pressing the Top'.

"Alas, am I so handsome? I am the only one in the ancient and modern capital?" Yun Qingfeng immediately sighed and said: "I didn't expect that no one is more handsome than me throughout the ancient and modern times, it seems that I am really handsome, look at them excited." Alas, handsome, it has become my biggest burden, making them so flustered. ”

"Cut...... Well, yes, yes, you're so right. Handsomeness is simply your biggest burden. When You Maoyong was about to disdain again, he saw Yun Qingfeng slowly raise his hand, his palm was overflowing, and the beating arc made You Maoyong tremble a little, and the experience in the morning was simply a lifetime of pain.

"That's good. ”

Yun Qingfeng smiled, and then walked towards the steps towards the battle spirit platform, since this Fu Ming wanted to die so much, he would fulfill him. You Maoyong snorted coldly, and also followed Yun Qingfeng towards the Battle Spirit Platform.

After a while, he came to the Battle Spirit Pavilion, and found that this place was empty, and when he looked at the crystal image, he found that only the seventh battle platform had a figure standing faintly, and the other battle platforms were also empty.

Although Yun Qingfeng was strange, he still placed the combat weapon on the crystal platform, and then a voice came, and he walked towards the teleportation array, and in the blink of an eye, he headed towards the seventh battle platform.

You Maoyong looked at Yun Qingfeng with a stress-free appearance and was also admired, since he saw him, no matter what happened, he seemed to be so calm, just this kind of heart is also worthy of admiration.

"Come on, if you can win, I won't hold you accountable. ”......

After Yun Qingfeng teleported to the seventh battle platform, the young man also turned around slowly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said with a smile: "Ling Feng?"

The boy was about seventeen years old, with a handsome and angular face, and although his eyebrows seemed to be calm, his eyes shimmered between the opening and closing, showing his insidious cunning, especially with a mean and sharp lips, which was obviously also sinister.

"Fu Ming?" Yun Qingfeng also smiled indifferently and said. Yun Qingfeng is not afraid at all, he has no fear in the spirit beast battle in the fierce beast tide, how can he be afraid of such a little person?

"I heard that you are very powerful, and I came here to ask for advice, and the master is the teacher, and I also ask the junior brother to give advice. Fu Ming didn't say much, his voice fell, his spiritual power overflowed, red runes lingered, and behind him, a giant bird with flames all over his body cried towards the sky, with a monstrous momentum, as if it had the potential to burn everything. With his hands stretched out in front of him, the red light on them bloomed, like two flames, burning at will.

"Don't dare to be, the junior brother has just arrived, and the senior brother asks his subordinates to be merciful. ”

Yun Qingfeng was also extremely elegant and pretended to be a son-in-law. When the words fell, the electric arc all over the body immediately overflowed, the blue rune culture thunder shone, and the long flowing hair danced with the wind, like a line of electric light lingering. Behind him, a thunder spirit lion stepped on the sky on all fours, roaring towards the sky, with a momentum like a rainbow, adding a bit of domineering to Yun Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

The two seemed to have agreed to rush towards each other at the same time, and the surging runes vibrated and dissipated in the void.

Fu Ming's hands swung lightly with the flame red flame, and suddenly Zhou Tian's runes rose up and merged into the flames, turning into a red feather arrow like a firelight, piercing towards Yun Qingfeng.

Yun Qingfeng's eyes lit up, the electric light flashed under his feet, and his right fist was full of thunder, and he slammed towards the red feather arrow.

With a 'bang' sound, the lightning was raging, the red feather arrow turned into a rune in the sky and dissipated, Yun Qingfeng's speed did not decrease, and he hit Fu Ming directly.

Fu Ming's eyes were a little shocked, and then the corners of his mouth turned slightly, turning into a flash of fire and flying towards Yun Qingfeng, but just when the two were about to collide, Fu Ming's speed soared, and he rushed behind Yun Qingfeng and kicked through the heart.

"Humph!"

Yun Qingfeng snorted coldly, not to fight back, but to secretly operate the Heavenly Desolate Body, and suddenly the skin around him was white. He wanted to feel how powerful the Heavenly Desolate Body was after it entered the flesh and blood.

"Bang!"

Yun Qingfeng was directly kicked away, and when he was about to hit the boundary, he exerted force under his tumbling foot, stepped on the boundary, and then landed safely.

"Hey, just this bit of attack power? I'm really surprised, is it so unbearable in the middle of the Spirit Cloud Realm?" Yun Qingfeng glanced at Fu Ming with a sneering face, but he was very excited in his heart, if the kick just now was really unprepared, he might really be injured, but when the attack landed on the skin, the light was shining, which directly dispersed the pressure, so that the damage was minimized, and it was basically unharmed.