"Girl, it's your turn. Behave well. Feng Yi smiled.

"Watch me beat him easily. Feng Yao raised his little head and said very confidently, and in an instant, the lotus step moved lightly and came to the battle platform.

On the battle platform, Feng Hao looked at Feng Yao in front of him a little helplessly, this kind of thing is very difficult to do, with his own strength, Feng Hao thinks that he can defeat Feng Yao. But if he really wins, not to mention that he will be overturned by that group of perverts after stepping down, it will be a little difficult to handle the head of the family alone, with Feng Yao's talent, the chance of entering the Wind God Sect is still very large, and if he loses, I am afraid he will not have a chance to enter the Wind God Sect.

The big deal is to be beaten by the brothers, for the sake of his own future, this battle cannot be lost! In the end, Feng Hao still decided to go all out. However, he didn't know that Feng Yao had broken through to the Spirit Gathering Period, and with his strength of the ninth order of the Soul Accumulation, it was a little difficult to defeat Feng Yao.

Dressed in a cyan robe, Feng Yao slowly walked to the battle platform. Because of the relationship between the clans, the people of the Feng family all changed into clan uniforms. Although this dress is the same, the effect is naturally different when worn on different people.

"You two are ready. The second elder spoke.

Both nodded at the same time.

"Let's get started. After speaking, the second elder retreated to the edge of the battle platform and watched the battle between the two.

"Cousin Feng Yao, offended. Feng Hao clasped his hands into fists and saluted Feng Yao, although the two were of the same generation, Feng Yao was the daughter of the head of the Feng family, and he Feng Hao was just an ordinary member of the Feng family. The status is much worse.

Bang!

Feng Hao's feet stomped heavily on the ground, his body rushed out like an arrow, his five fingers were clenched, and he smashed at Feng Yao with a fist.

Seeing this, the audience scolded them

"Feng Hao, you really did it!"

"Despise you!" "What a shame!"

Although many people in the audience scolded, but they were just addicted, the clan is more than this kind of grand event of the Feng family, and those who can participate will naturally do their best to get the attention of the family, not to mention that this is the time when the Fengshen Sect recruits disciples, if it is them, they will definitely do their best.

Feng Yao glanced at the menacing Feng Hao lightly, stretched out his little hand unhurriedly, and the spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand, and slapped the fist attacked by Feng Hao with one palm.

Bang!

The fists faced each other, making a muffled sound, Feng Hao's ferocious attack directly collapsed, and Feng Hao took a few steps back before stabilizing his body.

Seeing that Feng Yao forced Feng Hao back with one palm, he still looked very relaxed, and the Feng family disciples in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes, they were repelled so easily!

Although Feng Hao's talent is not as good as Feng Yao's, it is also a real ninth-order Yunling, and there is absolutely no water, so it stands to reason that he will not be repelled so easily?

Looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from Feng Yao's body, everyone suddenly realized that it was a breakthrough. No wonder!

"Gathering Spirits First Order!Wind and Thunder Patriarch, Ling Ai is only twelve years old this year, this kind of talent, but it's top-notch!" Heming laughed and complimented.

"Elder Heming Miao praised, with the talent of the little girl, I am afraid it is not worth mentioning in the Wind God Sect. Feng Lei said with a smile, although his daughter Feng Lei was very satisfied. But you can't be arrogant, no.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Qing Yao, who was sitting quietly on the side, this kind of talent was honestly higher than him. Qing Yao reached the Spirit Gathering Stage at the age of eleven, which was the result of the Wind God Sect's full cultivation, if Feng Yao had also been in the Wind God Sect since he was a child, his current strength would be at least able to reach the fifth order of Spirit Gathering.

"I admit defeat!" After discovering that Feng Yao's strength had reached the Spirit Gathering Period, Feng Hao simply admitted defeat, originally thought that Feng Yao's strength was about the same, and there was still some hope, but it turned out that Feng Yao's strength was already in the Spirit Gathering Period, how to fight this, just admit defeat.

"Brother Yi, I said that I could easily defeat him, and with just one move, he admitted defeat. As soon as he got off the platform, Feng Yao ran to Feng Yi's side and said triumphantly.

"Well, that's a good job. Feng Yi smiled a little helplessly, this Feng Hao was purely frightened, if he really fought, although he would not win, Feng Yao would not win so easily.

"How did he come. Inadvertently, Feng Yi raised his head and saw a person he really didn't want to see.

At the exit of the square, a young man was walking slowly. The young man was dressed in a sleeveless black shirt, wearing loose black trousers, his long hair in the shawl looked a little disheveled, and a long scar on his face made the young man's originally handsome Lian look a little hideous, and his slightly scarlet eyes made people shudder. He was holding a red and black short sword in his hand, the sword was stained red with blood, and the smell of blood emanated from the sword, making the people around him can't help but retreat.

The young man walked towards Feng Yi step by step, and everywhere he went, the crowd pushed away, and he seemed to be very afraid of the young man.

"Brother!" Feng Yao hid behind Feng Yi and said timidly.

"Yaoyao, you've grown a lot taller. The young man wanted to reach out and pat Feng Yao's little head, but after seeing Feng Yao's dodgy gaze, he withdrew his hand again.

"How did you come back. Feng Yi looked at the young man and said calmly.

"The clan competition of the Feng family, I naturally want to participate. The young man responded, his voice a little hoarse.

A-for-tat momentum erupted around the two of them, and the eyes of almost everyone on the field converged here.

"The clan has already begun, you, it's too late!" Feng Yi stared at him and said coldly.

"Oh, then, have you participated?" said the young man, sneering.

"What? I want to fight again. Although he felt the smell of extreme danger in the young man's body, it didn't mean that Feng Yi was afraid of him.

"Then try!" the young man sneered with the short sword in his hand upside down.

The young man's name is Feng Aotian, the son of Feng Lei, the head of the Feng family, and Feng Yao's elder brother, who is one year older than Feng Yi. The talent is good, when I was young, I swallowed a bead by mistake, and then my temperament gradually changed, and finally I became more and more bloodthirsty, and I started with people, and both sides were either dead or disabled. Feng Yi has always felt that this thing is a madman.

Three years ago, after a fight between Feng Yi and Feng Aotian, the high-level officials of the Feng family decided to send Feng Aotian to the mercenary group of the Feng family, trying to control himself by fighting poison with poison. After achieving certain results, Feng Aotian stayed in the mercenary group and never returned.

Three years later, Feng Aotian came back, his strength had actually reached the sixth order of Gathering Spirits, and with his kind of lifeless fighting style, I am afraid that people in the Pure Spirit Period would feel a headache. If the two of them start to fight again, the outcome is unpredictable.

"Try it, just try it!" The silver light flashed in Feng Yi's hand, the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword was already out of its sheath, and the spiritual power in its body surged, it seemed that it was going to be done directly.