As soon as the news came out, those old disciples of the previous Dabi couldn't help but sigh, why didn't they start earlier, but now they were taken by Leng Feng, and they really missed the opportunity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

feelings, all regard Ying Xuan as a soft persimmon.

Zhao Shenghui and Wei Suo also came to the door one after another, although Ying Xuan's performance in the secret realm was remarkable, but the previous opponents were the Jiang family and the Xiao family.

Now on the side, it is the three families and seven sects, the Tianjiao of the White Deer Academy, and the fourth place in the spiritual realm competition, whether it is cultivation or swordsmanship, it has been immersed in this field for a long time.

Ying Xuan had just stepped on the eighth layer of the Spirit Cultivation, and the Yunfei Sword Technique had not been comprehended for a long time, so I was afraid that it was not as good as Leng Feng, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Previously, they spread everywhere, in fact, in order to force back Leng Feng and let Ying Xuan not take this battle, as long as Ying Xuan can't dodge, the quota of the Heavenly Tower is still his, and no one can take it away.

Unexpectedly, Ying Xuan was so impulsive that he really bet against Leng Feng.

"I said, big brother, are you sure of this battle?"

"Alas, why are you so impulsive, if you ignore it, the place in the Tower of Heaven is still yours, so why bother?"

Looking at Zhao Shenghui and Wei Suo, who were looking concerned in front of him, Ying Xuan showed a relieved smile.

"This person is in a hurry to send credits to the door, how can there be a reason to refuse, not to mention that now I am also in urgent need of this credit, you can rest assured in this battle, I have full certainty. ”

If it is the ninth layer of the spirit, the cultivation is a head higher than others, and it is counterattacked by others, Ying Xuan estimates that he will be killed by buying a piece of tofu.

"Big brother, Lao Zhao, I am optimistic about you, if you need anything, just say. Zhao Shenghui patted his chest, his fat body trembled, and he stared at a pair of panda eyes, full of pride.

"I really need it. Ying Xuan showed a malicious smile and whispered a few words to Zhao Shenghui.

"Big brother, those rare beasts are all in captivity by the people of the Beast Dao Peak, and if they are their own, they have to play with you. Those elixirs are even planted by my Medicine Dao Peak, this matter is not good, it is not good!"

I don't know what Ying Xuan said, Zhao Shenghui kept shaking his head like a rattle.

"But if we do it more secretly. As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shenghui's panda eyes revealed a wicked smile, which was meaningful, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

The two of them smiled heartily, and the smile on the corner of their mouths was terrifying.

As for Wei Suo, he was confused, but the two of them didn't dare to tell him yet, don't scare him.

The next day, Ying Xuan, Han Xuantong, Zhao Shenghui, Wei Suo and others came to a martial arts arena in Bailu Academy early in the morning.

There was a hint of arrogance on his face, and he was full of confidence, for this battle, in Leng Feng's opinion, there was no suspense.

"Senior Brother Han, I actually invited you here. At this time, a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, with a little powder, graceful posture, swaying flowers, came with a smile.

It was the true disciple of the Imperial Sword Peak, Lan Yuyan.

"Senior Sister Lan is fine. Han Xuantong gave a gentle salute.

"Senior Brother Han, you have to make a lot of concessions in this battle. Lan Yuyan covered the corners of her mouth lightly, giggled, and her eyes were as clear as water.

Senior Sister Lan laughed. Han Xuantong smiled, noncommittal.

You Yujian Peak bullied your head, and you want me to give in to the Dao Peak, it's really a shame that you can say it. If it weren't for Han Xuantong's good temper, he would have been rude a long time ago.

In this battle, both sides invited the true disciples of Fengzhong to witness, Ying Xuan invited Han Xuantong, and Leng Feng invited the woman in front of him, Lan Yuyan.

Around the martial arts arena, there were also many disciples, basically all of whom were at the eighth level of the spirit cultivation, some disciples who had passed the trial before, and some new disciples.

Everyone is extremely concerned about this battle, not only the bet between the number of places in the Heavenly Tower and 100,000 credits, but also the battle of new and old disciples.

In the eyes of the old disciples, the newcomer has not been precipitated and polished, and it is not worth mentioning. In the eyes of the new disciples, the old disciples rely on the old and sell the old, pretending to be unaccustomed to seeing the eyes.

Those disciples who passed the trial at the same time still supported Ying Xuan in their hearts, after all, as soon as the new disciples entered the academy, they were suppressed at will, and they couldn't bear it, this was a counterattack.

"Have you raised 100,000 credits?" Ying Xuan paced into the arena, seemingly scattered, very casual, and said lazily.

"100,000 credits are ready, it depends on whether you have the ability to take them!" Leng Feng sneered, looking at Ying Xuan's hanging appearance, his face full of disdain.

"That's very good. A smile appeared on Ying Xuan's face, he was extremely relaxed at the moment, and the fish had already taken the bait.

"Hmph, I will defeat you in ten moves today! If it is still too late to admit defeat now, I will obediently offer the quota of the Heavenly Tower, and I will save you some face. Seeing that Ying Xuan looked like he was holding the chance to win, Leng Feng was on fire.

"I see you're terminally ill, and your eyes are on top of your head. Ying Xuan shook his head helplessly, as if sighing at Leng Feng.

"Ten moves to defeat the enemy? This cold front is so big!"

"Actually, otherwise, Leng Feng's precipitation in the eighth layer of the spirit is longer than Ying Xuan, and the sword path is even more spiritual, which is the confidence to win. ”

"I heard that this Ying Xuan's strength is not weak, and he is favored by several peak masters!"

"That's the potential of qualifications, and it can't be compared with combat power at all. A new disciple, and a new disciple who has been polishing in the academy for a long time, what do you say?"

The surrounding disciples pointed and discussed, most of them were not optimistic about Ying Xuan in this battle, and they were all sighing that he was too young and too impulsive, if he didn't go out, no one else would be able to snatch the place in the Heavenly Tower.

"Hmph! I don't know whether I live or die, and I will bring humiliation on myself!"

Leng Feng snorted coldly, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand, which was very extraordinary, with runes flowing on it, like dragon scales engraved on the sword body, under the sunlight, scorching and shining, like a flying dragon hovering in the sword body, very dazzling.

"Let you know today, what is called someone outside the world, don't think that if you pass the trial, you will be proud of your talents, and there is no one in your eyes!"

Boom!

A crisp sword roar sounded in the field like a dragon's groan, and as soon as Leng Feng made a move, it was a wanton sword qi that filled the sky, densely clothed, as dense as raindrops.

Feeling the earth-shattering sword aura on Leng Feng's body, Ying Xuan's face also showed a trace of solemnity, this Leng Feng is really extraordinary, he has been immersed in the sword path for a long time, and he is not comparable to himself.

If you are also a spirit of the eighth layer, you will compete with the sword, and it is estimated that it will be suspended.

Ying Xuan also took out the spirit sword, but it was light and light, and there was no momentum overflowing from his body, and he didn't seem to be in a state of battle.

It wasn't until the sword qi in the sky came to his face, and the sword wind roared, like a dragon roaring, that the spirit sword in his hand suddenly exploded in the air like thunder on the ground.

The clouds are flying, and the clouds are even more thunderous.

The sword qi was like a bolt of lightning, tearing apart in the air in an instant, like a thunderbolt falling in the Nine Heavens, exploding in everyone's ears, deafening.

Ying Xuan took advantage of the thunderstorm and followed closely behind, galloping towards Leng Feng.

Seeing that Ying Xuan wanted to get closer, a sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Feng's mouth.

"I have long guessed that you want to get close and win by your physical body, how can you do what you want, under my sword qi, no one can get close!"

The dragon sword in his hand burst out with a shocking light, the wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon, the cloud from the dragon, the dragon flying, the sword wind roared like a dragon, and the sword qi soared like a dragon!

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