As soon as Ma Feiming and Yuan Zhengang entered, they attracted the attention of the audience, and they all cast their eyes on the two of them, with complicated looks in their eyes, some amazing, some admired, and some jealous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, no one looked at Ma Feiming and Ying Xuan's life-and-death battle with mockery and disdain, and no one would think that Ma Feiming would lose.

In fact, Ma Feiming, as a monk who has been at the peak of his evolution for many years, and the leader of the younger generation of the Miaomen, also has a lot of prestige in the Northern Underworld, and Ying Xuan can't compare with him at all.

Ma Feiming had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking a little light and extraordinary, obviously he didn't pay attention to this so-called life-and-death battle, and he was not at the same level as Ying Xuan.

A monk who had evolved into the fifth or sixth layer half a year ago had a life-and-death battle with him? It was just a joke to say, but in fact, it was also true, and many people regarded this matter as a joke after dinner.

"Uncle Yuan, there are many places to disturb your palace today, and I still hope that Uncle Yuan Haihan. ”

Ma Feiming enjoyed the envious gaze from the audience, and said to Yuan Zhengang, a middle-aged Taoist priest with black and white hair next to him.

"Virtuous nephews are polite, all the Miaomen and I Qingxu Palace have been watching each other, and they also inherited the feelings of the nobility back then, and if they continue to talk about it, they will see the outside. ”

Yuan Zhengang, whose face was resolute and seemed to be unsmiling, reluctantly pulled up a slight arc at the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly at Ma Feiming.

"The virtuous nephew is also invited to take a seat, there are still distinguished guests to be greeted. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Zhengang made a Taoist to Ma Feiming, and then Shi Shiran flew towards the gate of Qingxu Palace.

"There are even distinguished guests coming, and it is worth welcoming the deputy palace master of Qingxu Palace. ”

"Ma Feiming was able to be personally greeted by Yuan Zhengang, this matter is reasonable, after all, Qingxu Palace has always inherited the love of the Ma family of Zhongmiaomen, in addition, who else is worthy of welcome?"

"Yes, you must know that Yuan Zhengang is a strong man in the Hexagram Realm, who deserves this great gift!"

"Could it be that there are still figures of the older generation coming, but if there are three families and seven sects of the Hexagram Realm powerhouse coming here, it must be greeted by the palace master himself?"

Hearing Yuan Zhengang's words, everyone in the audience couldn't help but talk about it, and they were a little curious about the person Yuan Zhengang greeted, and couldn't help but look forward to the palace gate.

Ma Feiming smiled, not too concerned about this matter, and showed a strange smile at Ying Xuan, a trace of coldness flashed at the corners of his eyes, and he walked in the direction of the disciples of the Miao Sect.

Seeing Ma Feiming walk in, the disciples of the Zhongmiaomen below hurriedly got up and sat down with Ma Feiming in their arms, obviously Ma Feiming's prestige in the Zhongmiaomen was very high.

Ying Xuan was noncommittal about Ma Feiming's smile, but a chill flashed in his heart, and today he was going to wash away the humiliation of the day!

Everyone looked forward to the palace gate of Qingxu Palace, and finally saw Yuan Zhengang and a young man, walking side by side into the palace gate, with a faint look of equality, as if they were a little afraid of the young man.

"Who is this person, not the older generation!"

"Looking at some faces, among the outstanding disciples of the three families and seven sects, there seems to be no such person!"

"I don't know where it came from, but I was able to get so much attention from the deputy palace master of Qingxu Palace!"

"Yes, it can be seen faintly that Yuan Zhengang seems to be a little jealous of this person, which is really strange!"

Many monks below saw a young man walking side by side with Yuan Zhengang and stepping into the gate of Qingxu Palace.

"It's him!"

After seeing who the person was, Ying Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the cold glow in his eyes flashed, he didn't expect to be so crowded today, the person who came was really the mysterious young man Jiang Junling of Zhongtian and the earth, and it was rumored that his background was deep, and he was introduced as a guest by the Qianyuan Sect.

Bu Qingyun of the Qianyuan Sect saw Jiang Jun's order coming, and hurriedly got up and went out to greet him, with a respectful look on his face.

Not to mention Jiang Junling's background and background, just referring to his cultivation strength, it is also worthy of admiration to be able to step into the ranks of the Transformation Realm at such a young age.

"Hey, isn't that person Bu Qingyun of the Qianyuan Sect, he even knows that young man, and he is still born to greet him!"

"Something is wrong! Look at Bu Qingyun's expression, there is a lot of respect on his face, this is not normal!"

"Yes! Bu Qingyun is the pride of the Qianyuan Sect, and he is Jiang Chunshui's proud protégé, this matter is very strange!"

When everyone saw Bu Qingyun walking towards Bu Qingyun, they all showed a look of surprise, and Pan Wudao and Dongfang Xu, who knew who was coming, showed a dignified look, quite jealous.

At that time, on the grand event of the formation of the White Deer Academy, the mysterious origin of Jiang Junling's order, as well as the strange lotus formation platform of the Zhongtian Earth, all left a deep impression on people.

Jiang Junling finally sat down with Bu Qingyun and other disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, and it seemed that he had a great relationship with the Qianyuan Sect.

After hearing the whispers of the people who knew the inside story beside them, many monks around them showed a look of amazement, but they didn't expect that it was a young Yanjie from the middle of the heavens, and he even stepped into the sequence of the transformation realm, which was even more against the sky than Ma Feiming.

When Ma Feiming saw the arrival of Jiang Jun's order, the faint smile on his face couldn't help but become a little gloomy, as if he had been suppressed by someone, and he felt a little unhappy.

Yin Wuya is an old god with a playful and weird smile on his face, it seems that many young monks here, no matter how good they are, none of them take it to heart.

After everyone sat down, Yuan Zhengang stepped on the high platform around the center of the desk with an unsmiling look on his face, looking at the young generation of monks seated, with infinite emotion in his heart.

The disciples of the three families and seven sects, such as Bailu Academy, Zhong Miaomen, Qianyuan Sect, Wei Kujian Sect, Miaoyin Pavilion, Shenlingtai, Jinguang Cave, Pan Family, Wen Family, Jiang Family, etc., gathered, and there are many disciples of major sects, basically gathering half of the young generation of the Northern Underworld.

"Today, all the young friends appreciate their faces and come to the palace to participate in this grand event, Yuan feels very honored, and I also thank you for coming. ”

Yuan Zhengang was lucky, and although his voice was not as loud as thunder, it also floated into the ears of every monk.

When everyone heard this, they all smiled and arched their hands, after all, Yuan Zhengang is a strong person in the Hexagram Realm, his identity is extraordinary, and everyone is also appreciating his face.

"The purpose of today's event is mainly to provide an exchange for all the children, learn from each other, discuss the grand events of the young generation of the Northern Underworld, and move towards the future glory of the Northern Underworld. ”

Yuan Zhengang's words were frustrating and sonorous, and many monks couldn't help but nod frequently, although they all knew that the life-and-death battle between Ying Xuan and Ma Feiming today was the protagonist, but at least the fig leaf was still needed.

"Now that you have arrived, Yuan Mou doesn't talk much nonsense, presumably everyone must also look forward to the confrontation of the younger generation in the Northern Underworld, and Yuan will give this place to all the little friends. ”

The corners of Yuan Zhengang's unsmiling mouth led up a slight arc, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to Ma Feiming and Ying Xuan in the audience.

Ma Feiming smiled, stood up, like a crown jade with a light smile on his face, and with a slight footstep, his body flew to the high platform like a smart swallow.

Although the cultivators of the Evolutionary Realm have not yet been able to move in the sky, Ma Feiming's heroic posture with which he is familiar with his hands still arouses the frequent attention of the female monks in the audience.

"Senior Brother Ma is so handsome!"

"Senior Brother Ma is the dragon and phoenix among people, and at a young age, he is the pinnacle of promotion and evolution, and he is really a model for us!"

"Yes, the leader of the younger generation of Zhongmiaomen, I believe that this meeting will be the leader of the younger generation of the Northern Underworld. ”

The female disciples in the audience held their hands in front of their chests, looking at Ma Feiming with eyes, full of admiration.

Many male disciples were a little scoffing and pursed their lips, some were not convinced, but the jealousy that flashed in their eyes obviously exposed their hearts.

"Coming here today, everyone must also know that there is some misunderstanding between the contemptible and the winning Taoist friends of Bailu Academy, and they take this opportunity to turn the war into a jade silk, and invite all Taoist friends to witness. ”

Ma Feiming has a graceful demeanor, an invincible and confident demeanor, and when he said it, he instantly got the approval of everyone, it was obviously Ying Xuan's provocation and life and death, but in Ma Feiming's mouth, it became a misunderstanding, and he wanted to turn the war into a jade silk.

As a monk at the pinnacle of evolution, he obviously has the upper hand, but he behaves with extreme grace, and he can't help but be recognized by everyone, which is really beautiful.

Between the three families and seven sects in the Northern Netherland, the brothers, friends, and brothers on the bright side still need to be maintained.

"However, if there is any injury to the winning friend or any accident in the process of fighting, please witness it, don't blame. ”

As soon as the words turned, the corners of Ma Feiming's mouth had a hint of nonchalance, which seemed a little contemptuous, and even more with a hint of chill, and in an instant, the murderous intention was revealed, and the temperature on the stage couldn't help but drop suddenly.

"Wow! This is Senior Brother Ma, so handsome!"

"Senior Brother Ma, come on!"

"If you move, you will be thunderous, and if you are quiet, you will be like a spring breeze, Senior Brother Ma is really a strange man. ”

Before everyone in the audience could react, some enthusiastic female disciples raised their eyebrows one after another, and expressed their affection at Ma Feiming.

Although the male disciples looked a little uncomfortable in their hearts, Ma Feiming at this moment really conquered everyone, speaking reasonably, and being polite.

The contradiction between the three families and seven sects is turned into a small thing, and it seems to have a sense of the overall situation, worthy of a generation of masters, and the battle of life and death is said to be a sword without eyes, giving each other a step down at the same time, and revealing their domineering.

While everyone praised Ma Feiming in their hearts, they couldn't help but sigh a little for Ying Xuan, if Ying Xuan was given a few more years, with his youth, he might be able to have the capital to compete with Ma Feiming, but now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the fall today.

After all, it was Ying Xuan who released cruel words and wanted to fight to the death, and it was Ma Feiming who gave the steps.

If Ying Xuan admits defeat today and gives up the battle, it will not only lose his face, but also the face of Bailu Academy, and Ma Feiming, whether to let Ying Xuan go, is not necessarily.

It's only strange that this son is young and vigorous, I don't know what to do, I don't know how thick the sky is, even if he has the qualifications to defy the sky, there is no chance to grow.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Ying Xuan with pity.

Ying Xuan stood up and smiled, Ren Yanran beside him couldn't help but pull Ying Xuan's sleeve a little nervously, with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes.

Ying Xuan patted the back of Ren Yanran's hand, with a relieved smile on his face, and after signaling Ren Yanran to rest assured, he stepped towards the high platform in the center step by step under the gaze of everyone.

The high platforms built by the Qingxu Palace are all built of extremely hard mountain stones, but they are quite steady, at least for a battle between the evolutionary monks, they can barely withstand it.

Walking up the steps, Ying Xuan stepped up step by step, his face was extremely calm, with a hint of lightness, and he didn't seem to care about this battle.

Stepping on the high platform and facing Ma Feiming, Ying Xuan's eyes were calm without a trace of waves, and his head was extremely clear at the moment, and when it came to the moment of the decisive battle, his heart was completely relaxed.

"I didn't expect you to come today. ”

Ma Feiming smiled slightly, with a hint of chill in his narrowed eyes, and a trace of undisguised murderous intent, because of the Ying Xuan incident, the Ma family lost a lot of resources in the Zhongmiaomen, and Ma Feiming has always been worried about this matter.

"There are so many things you can't think of. ”

The corners of Ying Xuan's mouth pulled up a trace of arc, and in the face of Ma Feiming's collapsed momentum, he seemed a little unconcerned, still looking like an ancient well without waves.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there was also a chill, and Ma Feiming chased and killed him that day, causing him to fall into the Ganges River and almost die, and Ying Xuan will never forget it.

"Hehe, interesting!"

For Ying Xuan's death, he was still a little hard-mouthed, and Ma Feiming smiled dumbly.

"Huh, looking at Ying Xuan, it seems that his expression is a little too calm!"

"Maybe people will be calmer before they die, hahahaha!"

"Where did this son get his confidence, did he really think that he could compete with Ma Feiming?"

"Looking at the cold glow in his eyes, it doesn't seem to be simple!"

The monks in the audience saw that between the confrontation between Ying Xuan and Ma Feiming, an aura was brewing in the field, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.

There are also some people who still have a disdainful attitude towards Ying Xuan, showing a shameful smile.

Old acquaintances such as Dongfang Xu, Pan Wudao, Yue Xiyin, Yin Wuya, and Bu Qingyun are also concerned about this upcoming war.

"Wait. ”

Just when the atmosphere in the field was becoming more and more solidified, and the battle was about to break out, Ying Xuan smiled faintly, looked at Ma Feiming, his eyes flashed a gleam, and the corners of his mouth were a little playful, and he said lightly.

"Do you want to throw in the towel?"

Hearing Ying Xuan's words, everyone in the audience couldn't help but grow their mouths, and at the same time, they were not surprised by Ying Xuan's actions, if they didn't want to die, maybe this was the best way. (To be continued.) )