Chapter 16: Confrontation

"Look, it's Jiang Feng!"

"Jiang Feng appeared, he is so handsome!"

"Is this Jiang Feng? I have heard of his name for a long time......

When Jiang Feng slowly walked out of the Sword Pavilion camp, there was a discussion among the camps of the surrounding major sects.

Among them, even if some people have never seen Jiang Feng, they must have heard of Jiang Feng's name.

The legendary genius figure on the first day of the monk world in the past three hundred years has cultivated to more than sixty levels before he is thirty years old, which is really surprising, shocking, and then terrifying.

For people who are only a little stronger than themselves, people may think that this person is nothing great, and they can surpass them if they work hard, but for those who are too many levels above themselves, people will only look up and fear, and dare not have any disrespect.

When Jiang Feng walked out, Wu Fan stared coldly at Jiang Feng's back, at this time, his whole body aura was constricted, and he looked like an ordinary Sword Pavilion disciple, no one would find him.

Jiang Feng walked a few steps, as if he suddenly felt something, and glanced back in the direction where Wu Fan was, but only saw a fellow disciple with his head down, Jiang Feng's brows furrowed, and he felt that he was too nervous.

"If that man dares to appear, I will kill him by the sword. ”

A cruel thought flashed in Jiang Feng's mind, he would never forget the shame of that day, he was defeated by a little-known kid on the first day.

However, the news did not spread, because all those who knew about it were already dead.

Jiang Feng never realized that he could be so ruthless.

When he was defeated by Wu Fan, he had already made up his mind and tried all means to improve his strength.

Ordinary cultivation methods obviously cannot achieve the goal he wants.

Fortunately, he has a secret that no one knows - "Devouring Demon Skill".

A few years ago, Jiang Feng was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to exterminate a demon cave, and in this forbidden place of the demon cave, he actually discovered this magic technique.

At that time, he just kept this magic exercise book in a thought, and did not hand it over to the master. In his spare time, he also read this book, only to feel that the exercises mentioned in the book are evil and treacherous, and as a famous and decent first day, he naturally disdains to practice this kind of evil exercises.

And after he lost to Wu Fan, he remembered this exercise all of a sudden. And as soon as this thought appeared, it entangled him like a maggot on the tarsal bones, tormented his nerves, and lingered.

In the end, he lost to the idea of becoming stronger, as long as he became stronger, no matter what method he used.

Jiang Feng shook his head slightly, put aside the distracting thoughts that popped up in his mind for the time being, and glanced at Rushuang with burning eyes.

In the eyes of the others, Rushuang had already broken away from the demon body at this time, and she was an extremely beautiful woman.

But in Jiang Feng's eyes, it's not!

"She is just a step for herself to become stronger! She is a great medicine to improve her strength. ”

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, "The Great Demon King, who used to be the path of trials, devoured her, will definitely be able to make me jump directly to level seventy!"

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"The Sword Pavilion will really send Jiang Feng. ”

Seeing Jiang Feng appear, the principals of the other major sects were all thinking the same way, although they didn't want to admit it, they also had to admit that none of the disciples in their sect could compete with Jiang Feng.

"It seems that the only one who has the right to choose is the Sword Pavilion!" the old monk of Tianlong Temple stroked his beard and said with a sigh and emotion.

"yes. Several old monks beside the old monk also echoed.

"Huh, who is that?"

The person who appeared after Taixuguan caught their attention.

"Isn't that Lu Yuanjin, who has disappeared for thirty years?" an old monk recognized.

The people of Shuiyue Palace, Sword Pavilion, and Yunlu Immortal Residence also showed shocked looks, Lu Yuanjin was an outstanding disciple back then, and he disappeared for thirty years, and everyone said that he had fallen into the path of trials, but they didn't expect it to reappear today.

"It's Lu Yuanjin! His Mingxi Jade Pure Pot is different from others. ”

The big gourd carried by all the disciples of Taixuguan was the Mingxi Jade Pure Pot, which was the incarnation of the treasure of their sect and the town sect, with powerful divine power, and Lu Yuanjin's Mingxi Jade Pure Pot was engraved with a white deer.

Seeing Lu Yuanjin, Wu Fan's eyes narrowed, as if he was a leopard that had found its prey.

Lu Yuanjin really returned to the Void Vision, has this guy who was once controlled by the Crocodile Ancestor recovered himself, or is he still controlled by the Crocodile Ancestor?

The body of the crocodile ancestor was destroyed, but the Yuan Shen escaped without a trace, if he was still parasitic on Lu Yuanjin's body, it would definitely be a catastrophe.

Lu Yuanjin's face was as usual, deaf to everyone's discussions, quite everyone's style, he walked slowly to the middle of the field, and saluted Jiang Feng from afar, Jiang Feng smiled and nodded.

In this way, the two major sects have already sent their own disciples, and the rest of the sects should also choose their own disciples to compete.

The old monk, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, turned back to a young monk who looked to be only ten years old, and said, "Stone, you can go and learn about it." ”

"Yes, Grandpa Abbot!"

The little monk said yes crisply, and ran quickly to the middle of the field. Chong Jiangfeng and Lu Yuanjin smiled sweetly.

Both of them looked surprised, seeing that this little monk was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with an innocent face, and a delicate appearance like a little girl, I don't know why Tianlong Temple would send such a disciple.

Seeing this little monk come out, the faces of the principals of several major sects were not as dazed as their disciples, but on the contrary, they looked at the delicate little monk with a solemn look.

With their understanding of Master Yuanzhen, the abbot of Tianlong Temple, he would definitely not send a disciple up casually. Tianlong Temple is one of the super factions, and if this is the case, it will definitely be laughed at by the world's immortal sects.

"What's so peculiar about this little monk? Could it be that the bones are rare, or is it the reincarnation of a spirit child?"

Several sect bosses had such a question hovering in their hearts.

Wu Fan also naturally paid attention to the little monk, and saw that he naturally exuded a pure aura, which made people feel peaceful and natural in their hearts, and all their worries disappeared without a trace.

Wu Fan felt that this feeling was very amazing, but then he suddenly realized that if this was the little monk's intention, then how terrifying his strength should be!

You can't judge people by appearance, Wu Fan has a little more understanding of this.

The palace master of the Water Moon Palace is a beautiful woman, slightly inferior to her frosty appearance, but it is also a rare beauty in the world.

"My Shuiyue Palace is not good at martial arts, so we won't end up in this competition. ”

She was unmoved when she saw the treasure, which made Wu Fan look at her with admiration.

Yunlu Xianju also sent a disciple, holding a magic staff and wearing brocade clothes, and looked at Jiang Feng after he came on the field, and the lightning flashed in the eyes of the two, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Several other super factions sent disciples, and the number of people on the field increased to eleven.

These people represent the strongest combat power of the younger generation of the Immortal Dao sect in the world, and they will start a battle here, not only for the sect, but also for themselves.

The eleven people in the field all knew that their battle was bound to be passed down through the ages and become a good story in the Immortal Dao Sect.

Seeing that everyone in the field was ready for battle, the principals of several major sects such as Sword Pavilion, Tianlong Temple, and Taixuguan glanced at each other, ready to announce the start of the competition.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting, "It's you! You're Wu Fan!"

Wu Fan's heart froze, the voice came from behind him, it had been heard by everyone, and it was too late to kill him.

His face changed rapidly, and he thought to himself that if these people from the Great Gate Sect swarmed up, how should he rescue Rushuang and how to escape?

To his surprise, these people from the Great Gate Sect did not act rashly, and they all looked at the person who spoke.

Wu Fan had already seen that the person who said his name was Bai Yanghao of the Sword Pavilion!

"The mistake is extreme, this Bai Yanghao recognizes himself!"

Wu Fan thought that he would put on the disciple uniform of the Sword Pavilion and restrain his breath, and he would not be discovered, but he never thought that Bai Yanghao had already discovered that Wu Fan was wrong, and quietly approached him, and finally recognized him and pointed him out in public.

"Haha, it's really a strange man, he came quietly under my nose. ”

The too vain viewer stroked his beard and smiled, and looked at the Sword Pavilion Lord, as if he was mocking.

The Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master was unmoved, glanced at Wu Fan, saw that his face was as calm as water, and he was quite appreciative, and said to Bai Yanghao, "Are you sure?"

Bai Yang Hao said awe-inspiringly, "No doubt!"

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