Chapter Seventy-Three: Unbearable No need to endure it anymore
readx; As soon as these words came out, all the disciples stopped their hands!
Undoubtedly, how much does the weight of a beautiful woman occupy in everyone's hearts?
Wang Batian, who had a blue nose and swollen face, immediately cast a look of help and gratitude to Wu Shan, and his funny appearance seemed incompatible with his slightly domineering name!
The inner disciple assessment came to an end in the afterglow of the sunset!
Undoubtedly, the biggest benefit is the wind and snow!
Room ninety-five-twenty-seven, night, moon dark and windy!
"Brother Feng, you are an inner disciple, but don't forget buddy, I still guard the cold kiln?" He Qian smirked with a bitter face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't worry! If you have meat to eat, you can't drink a mouthful of soup!"
"I can't imagine that you have been promoted to an inner disciple in a short period of time after entering the sect, you are really amazing and brilliant, rare in the world?" He Qian said with excitement and exclamation, as if the person who called the inner disciple was himself?
On the second day, the sky was clear and the white clouds were fluttering!
According to the rules of the inner disciples in the past, Feng Xue went to his new residence with the letter!
Xuantian Mountain has clear layers, the bottom layer is the outer disciples, then the inner disciples, and then the core disciples, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and the natural top of the mountain is the residence of the Supreme Sect Elder!
So the wind and snow have to climb halfway up the mountain, and when you climb to the mountainside, your mood changes!
"A few days ago, I still looked up to this place, and now I can live here, it's really unpredictable!"
"Yes, you have indeed been promoted to the rank of inner disciple!"
The wind and snow felt very familiar, and when I looked back, it was really wind and rain. Although the intersection is not too deep, it is always very close to be a member of the same family!
"Aren't you also promoted!" Feng Xue said lightly, usually when she meets beautiful women, she is a cold fan!
"It's finally fighting for the Feng family! Live up to the Feng family's expectations for us," Fengyu said with emotion, and also said what was in everyone's hearts.
"Not bad!" said Feng Xue!
"Who should I be? It turned out to be the stubborn young master of our Feng family? Jin is an inner disciple and doesn't report to my brother, don't you take me into account of your feelings?"
The style is thorny, and people with bright ears will know it when they hear it!
The style has been a disciple of the inner sect for many years, and he is a genius boy in the early years of the Feng family!
"It's the style, why is the speech so ugly? It's all a family, and being in the same sect should be united, rather than fighting in the nest!"
"Family? It's ironic, he beat my younger brother so badly, and he didn't have a chance to enter Xuantian Sect, this is what a family should do? Anyway, it's so powerful that he cripples me!"
"You" wind and rain were said speechless!
The wind and snow can be heard clearly, even though it is so harsh!
Xuantian Mountain is huge, and only halfway up the mountain is a large open space, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people!
Every inner disciple has his own mansion, and Feng Xue is no exception! So I want to go to the mansion first to find out! Who knows that before I arrive, I will meet someone who is not long-eyed!
"Wind and rain, do you want to go and see my mansion together?" Feng Xue deliberately ignored the existence of the style, and was about to go in his own direction after speaking!
Because in doing so, it will make the style even more faceless. Why not do it?
"Okay! Let's go!"
The style is ignored, and the absolute can't bear it, and the heart has long been unfazed. Especially being slapped in the face like this in front of several of his companions, coupled with the fact that he was so good in the wind, rain and snow he liked, how could he still endure it! How could he be worthy of his status as a veteran inner disciple?
"You dare to ignore me, it's really arrogant enough, stop me!"
"Style, what are you doing?" scolded!
was scolded by the woman he liked, and the style was even more unbearable!
"Fengyu, why are you so close to this scumbag? He's just a villain, once he has a will, a scum who has a mother and no mother! He still wants to get close to you's shameless people!"
The words of style are no longer simply harsh, but deeply insulting!
"We don't know the wind and rain like dogs, let's go!" said Feng Xue lightly!
"Style, you also say that you are a first-class genius of the Feng family, and you can't even handle some family affairs, and you are still a genius?"
"Are you still a genius?" the other companion scoffed!
The style has already opened his eyebrows and angry eyes, "Who do you say is the dog?
The style is also the sevenfold realm of the warrior, and he has stopped at this realm for a few years, but he doesn't believe that he can't fight an inner disciple?
The family's ancestral combat technique, Fuhu Fist, was running rapidly, and everything was in his control!
At this time, a large number of disciples had already gathered in the venue, could it be that there were free performances and how many people would miss it?
"The style of the new inner disciple is really bullying the small, and it is absolutely a steady win, without the slightest suspense?"
"I bet on style to win!"
"Damn, can you be fresh, there is so much difference between the two, who doesn't know the style to win?"
"The new inner disciple will definitely be beaten to his knees and beg for mercy!
The surrounding disciples are all down, and no one is optimistic about Feng Xue, the veteran inner disciple? What does that mean? Of course, he is the eldest of the inner disciples?
Wang Batian was also among the crowd, but no one noticed him, and at this time, he wished that he would be killed by the wind and snow, so as to wash away a stain in his life!
Feng Xue is neither humble nor arrogant, and his heart has already been surging! said that he can endure anything, but there is a loser who has a mother and no mother, he just can't do it, he definitely touches the bottom line, and he can't bear it anymore, so he doesn't need to endure it anymore!
Only by filling your fists with your anger can you vent it!
It is also the Fuhu fist to meet the general, without the slightest cowardice, some are just the fortitude of a man!
The wind and rain also saw this scene, and my heart was also deeply touched!
The two fists are facing each other, and they are actually equal!
This open space is full of figures of the two of them, as well as fist shadows. The sound of tiger roars filled the surroundings!
"This son took my trick and didn't fall behind at all, what kind of realm is he?, but it won't make it so easy for him next!" thought to himself.
At this time, some people were already slightly surprised, thinking that Feng Xue couldn't get rid of the other party's move, but the fact was that it didn't follow everyone's ideas, so they were naturally a little surprised!
It's just that Wang Batian began to feel uneasy, he deeply understood that the wind and snow plan would not be so simple!
Style and another fist exploded against the wind and snow, like a tiger descending from a mountain, the momentum was abnormal, bringing out the strong wind!
Feng Xue didn't care at all, and the neutralizing body of the Fortune Tiger Fist descended on the dragon and subdued the tiger and attacked fiercely. The momentum is several times stronger than the previous one, if the other party is like a tiger descending the mountain, that head is only a female tiger, and Fengxue is the male tiger with a strong wind!
The two naturally cannot be compared, and a discerning person will know it at a glance!
With a look at the face, the style was punched in the chest, and then he took more than a dozen steps backwards to stabilize his figure, but there was an incredible expression in his eyes!
"Do you look like a tiger but not a tiger, don't you look like a tiger fist?" asked the style in surprise!
"It's a Fuhu fist, but I changed it to a dog fist!"
"You!" the style blurted out with a mouthful of blood.
The people around are no longer surprised unexpectedly, but deeply surprised!
Because all this seems to change their worldview!
"Style, what's going on? You can't beat this kid? It's a shame, isn't it?"
"That's it, it's really a shame for our veteran inner disciples!"
"It's not over yet?"
The disciples around were all talking!
"Hmph, let me show you my true strength!" the style snorted coldly!