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After Ling'er fell off the high platform, the five of Tianxiu and Bian Nanfeng exhaled heavily, Tianxiu's high-level naturally hated Ling'er very much, although Bian Nanfeng also blamed Ling'er for being too ruthless, but it was about the reputation of the sect, he still turned his head and asked: "Sect Master Bai? This seems to be just a competition between two disciples, how can a man pop up?" If I'm not mistaken, Tianxiu doesn't accept male disciples!"

Bai Suyi frowned, his expression was very annoyed, and he thought to himself that I haven't accused your disciple of trying to hurt my Tianxiu disciple's life, you actually bite back, what kind of reason is this?

Lin Ruoyuan snorted coldly, pretending not to see it, sat back on the chair, picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip of tea, and at the same time gave a thumbs up to Tang Feng below.

"Sect Master Bai, should you give me an explanation?" Bian Nanfeng was aggressive, Tang Feng's kick just now was not light, although Ling'er was now helped up by his fellow junior sister, but his face was sallow, and he hadn't eased up for a long time.

"Nothing to explain. Tang Feng sneered, and was about to taunt, but unexpectedly Mo Liusu took over the conversation: "There is really nothing to explain, Tang Feng is also a disciple of Tianxiu!"

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what Mo Tasu's words meant. Bian Nanfeng laughed: "When did Tianxiu break his own door rules and start accepting male disciples?"

"Tianxiu didn't break his own rules. Mo Liusu stood beside Tang Feng and glanced at him quietly, a flush flew on his cheeks, and although his voice was soft, he said firmly: "Because Tang Feng is a registered disciple of Tianxiu!"

"When did I become a registered disciple? Why don't I know? It's so uninteresting, you don't even inform me!" Tang Feng asked softly.

Mo Tassel ignored him, and said weakly towards the high platform: "As early as a year ago, Shizun had already given the tassel to ...... Tang Feng, according to the rules of the Tianxiu Sect, if you marry a disciple of the Tianxiu Inner Sect, you will become a registered disciple of Tianxiu!"

When Mo Liusu said these words, his little face turned red! Tang Feng opened his mouth wide on the side, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

Lin Ruoyuan had just taken a sip of tea, and after hearing this, she squirted out all the tea with a "poof".

Several Tianxiu high-level executives also had strange expressions on their faces.

A group of Tianxiu disciples who were watching the battle were all silent, looking at Tang Feng for a while, and Mo Tassel for a while, as if they could see flowers from the faces of the two.

Tang Feng suddenly remembered that Tianxiu did have such a door rule. Any man who marries a disciple of the Inner Sect has a registered number in Tianxiu, which can be regarded as a registered disciple.

"Is there such a thing?" Bian Nanfeng's face sank, and he turned to Bai Suyi and asked. He is very attentive to Mo Tassel, Mo Tassel not only has good qualifications and good intentions, but also his appearance is first-class, but he didn't expect this delicate flower to be taken first, how did this make him calm down.

Bai Suyi was the sect master in the end, his head turned relatively quickly, and when he heard Bian Nanfeng asking, he nodded quickly: "It is precisely for this reason that I can't agree to the alliance conditions of the young sect master!"

"Okay, good!" Bian Nanfeng naturally wouldn't believe this kind of naïve excuse, he knew exactly what Tang Feng's identity was, it was impossible for Tianxiu to marry the first person of the core disciple to him, although he understood, Bian Nanfeng was still extremely angry, "What a registered disciple! Even those who dare to come to the stage in the realm of refining the Gang Seven Grades, I want to see how you can win a few of my junior sisters!

Since Tang Feng came to power and saved Mo Liusu, it also meant that he had to face other disciples of the Giant Sword Sect, unless he took the initiative to admit defeat.

Bian Nanfeng sneered in his heart, he was just a kid who refined the seven grades of Ganggang, and any junior sister could teach him a hard lesson when she came to the stage. He was just able to kick Ling'er down, but he just took advantage of the sneak attack, so let him learn a lesson.

At that moment, Nanfeng glanced at several junior sisters in the audience.

When Tang Feng killed the high-ranking members of the Liu family, he was already refining the sixth grade of Gang, condensed the Yin Soul, and cultivated these days, and he was promoted to the seventh grade of Gang refining.

After a moment of silence, Tang Feng coughed dryly, and said to Mo Liusu with some embarrassment: "Senior sister, lend me your sword, junior brother has no weapon in his hand." ”

Mo Liusu's cheeks were feverish, and he gently handed the sword to Tang Feng's hand, and admonished: "Just come down as you like, you are not their opponent." ”

Mo Liusu is also a little embarrassed now, and said that kind of bold words in front of all the Tianxiu high-level and Tianxiu second- and third-generation disciples who were watching nearly a thousand onlookers, although it was also out of the idea of helping the sect save its reputation, but she really didn't expect that she would be so bold.

Feeling the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, Mo Liusu couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into, especially when facing Tang Feng, she didn't know how she still had the strength to stand here.

"Oh. Tang Feng nodded, "Senior sister, go down, the little brother is going to fight." ”

When Mo Liusu walked down, a Giant Sword Sect disciple jumped onto the high platform with a giant sword on his back, and looked at Tang Feng viciously, this Giant Sword Sect disciple's eyes were very big, very godly, and it was also unique to stare at people. Although her strength is not as good as Ling'er, she also has a yellow rank in the middle grade.

Senior Sister Ling'er's injury was fine, but she was still very angry that the man in front of her actually sneaked attack, coupled with Bian Nanfeng's hint just now, she decided that she would definitely humiliate the man in front of her fiercely.

Tang Feng held a sword in one hand and glared at her: "What are you looking at?"

"Begging for a fight!" the big-eyed beauty snorted angrily, holding the giant sword in both hands and smashing it towards Tang Feng.

"The temper is not small!" Tang Feng flicked his long sword, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the center of gravity of the opponent's giant sword, and with a slight force forward, the fierce big-eyed beauty was pushed back.

This Giant Sword Sect disciple was a little dazed, and she didn't know why she was forced back before she could use her strength, stomped on her feet, and attacked Tang Feng again.

Tang Feng walked with the dragon to avoid the blow, and the long sword was still at her center of gravity, and pushed her back.

The big-eyed beauty looked at Tang Feng suspiciously, and her expression became solemn, although she didn't know what method the other party used, but this hand alone should not be underestimated.

A body of anger was raised, and she unleashed the sword technique of tyranny, and the wind whistled towards Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was not used to using swords in his previous and current lives, and the disciples of the Tang Sect used secret weapons, so how could he practice any swordsmanship. But he has the advantage that others don't have, that is, no matter what moves he reads once, he can memorize them, and not only remember them, but also find flaws.

Facing the attack of this giant sword sect disciple, Tang Feng unfolded the Xiushui sword technique, and walked with her with only his body technique.

On the high platform, the Tianxiu executives who were still a little worried about Tang Feng stretched their frowning brows when they saw Tang Feng pushing back the opponent twice in a row, because the skill of finding the opponent's center of gravity in an instant was too exquisite, with this hand, even if Tang Feng's strength was not high, he could support it for a while, and in the end, even if he lost, his face would look better.

But when Tang Feng unleashed his swordsmanship, the stretched brows of the Tianxiu executives wrinkled again, and the wrinkles became deeper and deeper, and gradually condensed into Sichuan characters!

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