"I'm unworthy, what's the matter with you, who do you think you are!"

Ying Xuan, who was already a little irritable recently, was furious when he saw the appearance of the young man in front of him, pursed his lips disdainfully, and fought back coldly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How daring!"

When Leng Feng heard this, a look of anger appeared on his face, his eyes were cold, and two cold lightning bolts bloomed, like two sharp swords, stabbing straight ahead.

"Give me the place in the Tower of Ascending Tower, and I won't embarrass you today, and don't humiliate yourself. Leng Feng said coldly, a sword intent surging up on his body, very fierce, and there was a faint feeling of familiarity.

"It turns out that this person has also learned the Yunfei Sword Technique?" Ying Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, this person didn't know where he came from, looking like the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, self-righteous.

"You don't embarrass me today, I still want to embarrass you, I'll let you take your own humiliation today!" Ying Xuanjian raised his eyebrows, he was upset these days, and he was disturbed by someone, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, it is estimated that this is the trouble that Han Xuantong said.

It turned out that before that, Bailu Academy held a great competition to cultivate the spiritual realm, selected three disciples, and went to the Ascending Tower to train.

The disciples of this Dabi are all monks who have passed the trial in the past, staying at the eighth layer of the spirit cultivation, and constantly accumulating and precipitating, in order to evolve the Yuan Spirit once and be ambitious.

The competition is fierce, so only through the big competition can the three disciples with the strongest combat power be selected, so that everyone can be convinced.

Leng Feng also participated in the big competition, but he was defeated, ranking fourth, and he couldn't help but be disheartened. Then when he heard about the monk of this trial, Ying Xuan actually got an extra place, and he was even more resentful, intending to snatch it over.

In Leng Feng's opinion, the aura on Ying Xuan's body is not worth mentioning, in terms of cultivation, he has been immersed in the eighth layer of the spirit for a longer time than him, and in terms of swordsmanship, although he has not comprehended it in the secret realm before, but after worshipping in the Imperial Sword Peak, he has successfully comprehended it, and he has been immersed in it for a long time.

If there is a shortcoming, it is the physical body, but Leng Feng is confident, under his sword intent, it is difficult for Ying Xuan to get close to his body.

Therefore, in the eyes of Leng Feng, Ying Xuan is useless, and he can't compare to himself, such a person can actually go to the Heavenly Tower to hone, why can't he be, he is very unwilling in his heart.

So, there is this scene.

"You're looking for death!"

Hearing the ant in his eyes reply, above Leng Feng's head, a sword qi broke through, like a sharp sword hanging above his head, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

"Silly, who do you think you are!"

Ying Xuan was not to be outdone, and a sword qi broke through the top of his head, like a peerless sword out of its sheath, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal.

-for-tat, the sword intent in the field is raging, and there is no concession!

"If you lose, the Tower of Heaven quota is mine!"

As the name suggests, the cold front man exudes a cold edge.

"And what if you lose?"

The corner of Ying Xuan's mouth sneered.

"Hmph! I can't lose!"

Leng Feng looked extremely confident.

Ying Xuan instantly put away the shocking sword, his face was disdainful, and he looked at Leng Feng with a foolish expression, and wanted to return to the cave, turned the corners of his mouth, and pulled up a trace of arc.

"What do you mean! If you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, I will automatically give up on you!" Leng Feng saw Ying Xuan turn around and want to go back to the cave, and thought that he was afraid, so he couldn't help but show disdain, and he was in vain.

"I said you're sick, you think what you say is what you say. I lost and gave up the quota of the Tower of Heaven, okay, then you lost, do you have a gambling exchange of the same value, stupid, it's there, sick!"

Ying Xuan turned around and said a series of words, so that Leng Feng's face seemed to be embarrassed and angry, and his face turned red.

"And what do you want?"

"You think about the value of the place in the Heavenly Tower, come to me again after thinking clearly, I will take this battle at any time!" Ying Xuan sneered disdainfully, and entered the cave.

Only Leng Feng was left standing there, looking angry.

This matter soon spread throughout the White Deer Academy, and most people felt that Ying Xuan was lucky, and they were not convinced that Ying Xuan had a place to climb the Heavenly Tower, but they did not expect to be the first to be climbed by Leng Feng.

Then Ying Xuan's words also circulated, and everyone's reactions were different.

"This son must be afraid in his heart, he is not defeated by Leng Feng, so he is very cunning in his words!"

"That's it, this son is clearly a radical method, in order to scare off Leng Feng!"

"The quota of the Ascending Tower is extremely precious, what can be used to gamble, this son is clearly slippery!"

However, different voices are also fierce counterattacks.

"It's a bet, it's fair, people lose and give up their places, if you lose, you have nothing to pat your ass and leave, how can there be such a good thing!"

"That's it, you don't have a face to yourself, and you dare to say it to others! If you can't afford to lose, don't come!"

"It is estimated that Leng Feng is also not sure, so he does not dare to take this battle!"

The matter suddenly spread, and all parties were watching Leng Feng's reaction, those old disciples who entered the academy first all supported Leng Feng, and Zhao Shenghui and Wei Suo were trying to win over supporters everywhere.

Ying Xuan couldn't wait for Leng Feng's response, but he ushered in Han Xuantong with a wry smile on his face.

"Senior brother, you're making too much noise. ”

"Senior brother, don't blame me, it's clear that Leng Feng is bullying people too much, and he wants to take my place. Ying Xuan said with a smile, not caring about this matter.

"Ahem, junior brother, what that Master He means is to let me take you first, so that you can learn the basics of the formation. Han Xuantong seemed to be a little afraid of hitting Ying Xuan, and said euphemistically.

"It's okay, senior brother, after all, I haven't been in contact with the way of the formation, so I want to lay a good foundation. Ying Xuan smiled, and had his own plans in his heart.

It seems that He Kedi feels that his qualifications in the way of formation are limited, or he has not seen any achievements in this field, so he plans to put himself aside for the time being, it doesn't matter, one day, he will definitely be a blockbuster.

"Senior disciple, don't be discouraged, when you are promoted to the Evolution Realm, you can also become a true disciple, Master He is testing you, don't be discouraged. Han Xuantong patted Ying Xuan's shoulder, full of encouragement.

"But on top of Leng Feng's matter, Senior Brother will definitely support you!" Han Xuan turned around, Ying Xuan is now a person from Formation Dao Peak, how can he let the Imperial Sword Peak bully.

"Senior brother, can you do me a favor?" Ying Xuan's eyes rolled.

The next day, there was another piece of news, Ying Xuan put down his words, if Leng Feng could make up 100,000 credits as a bet, he would also be willing to take this battle.

Although everyone felt that 100,000 credits was not as good as the quota of the Heavenly Tower, it was 100,000 credits after all, and most of the ordinary tasks in the academy's deacon hall were tens of hundreds of credits, and it was not easy for the disciples of the spiritual realm to get together.

However, Leng Feng has been preparing for the evolution of the Yuan Spirit in recent years, and he has accumulated tens of thousands of credits on his body, planning to accumulate and exchange some treasures of the evolution of the Yuan Spirit.

Tomorrow, under the witness of the true disciples of Shuangfeng, the two will start a big battle, and the bet is the number of places in the Heavenly Tower and 100,000 credits.