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In addition, thanks to the "Heyang" brother for their support for such a long time, Xiao Mo is really a little embarrassed; gt;

On the high platform, Tang Feng stood in the wind, his long flowing hair swayed in the wind, and the dark green green shirt hunted, which was very a bit of a feeling of resisting the wind.

"The last one!" Tang Feng flicked his long sword and pointed at the last disciple of the Giant Sword Sect.

This Giant Sword Sect disciple looked at Tang Feng timidly, with an extremely embarrassed look on her face, her level was only the same as the other two Yellow Order Lower Rank Fellows, and just now Tang Feng easily forced down his opponent twice, it didn't seem to be difficult at all, she was afraid that she would be humiliated if she went up again.

"What?" Tang Feng sneered, "Who said just now that Tianxiu would only rely on more people to bully fewer people?"

As soon as Tang Feng's words fell, a sound of hunting in clothes came, and then a figure rushed onto the high platform, Tang Feng turned his head to look at the comer, and found that this person was actually Bian Nanfeng, the master of the Giant Sword Sect.

Bian Nanfeng said with a gloomy face: "A big man bullying some girls is really damaging to face, it's better to let me play with my brother!"

Bian Nanfeng also had no choice, although he also cared about the face and reputation of the sect, but the color of this competition was a heavenly weapon. Originally, he thought that several of his junior sisters would definitely win, but he didn't expect to kill Tang Feng, a registered disciple, in the air, and beat several junior sisters down in three clicks and two clicks. If he doesn't make a move, he will have to change his surname that day, and if he loses these two treasures, he will definitely be scolded by his father when he goes back.

As soon as Bian Nanfeng came to the stage, Bai Suyi slapped the table angrily: "It's so shameless!

The four elders also looked extremely ugly.

Tang Feng only refined the seventh grade, but his Bian Nanfeng was already a mid-grade Xuan rank, and the gap in the realm could simply be described as a chasm.

Moreover, Tang Feng is only fifteen years old today, but Bian Nanfeng is already twenty-five or sixteen years old, which is ten years behind.

Whether it is the difference in strength or age, it is too huge, even if Tang Feng has practiced with Bai Xiaolazy for a month, no matter how exquisite the martial arts of White Emperor City are, such a gap cannot be made up.

As soon as Bian Nanfeng came to the stage, thousands of Tianxiu disciples sighed, the girls were more elegant in scolding, and they couldn't say dirty words, but thousands of people counted together, and the momentum was quite spectacular.

No matter how thick Bian Nanfeng's face was, he couldn't bear it, and his face was blue and white, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

Tang Feng looked at Bian Nanfeng coldly, and sneered: "Am I bullying them?" I'm just refining the Gang Seventh Rank realm now, which of them is not far superior to me? As for you, although I can't see what your realm is, I think your strength will definitely only be higher than them, is it considered bullying me if you jump up now?"

Bian Nanfeng was a little annoyed and angry, and said: "This competition is a competition between the younger generation of disciples, although I, Bian Nanfeng, am a young master, but I am also a member of the younger generation of disciples, so I didn't break any rules, as for bullying you, ......" Bian Nanfeng smiled coldly, and simply shameless: "What if I just rely on my strength to be higher than yours to bully you?"

"No face and no skin!"

"Shameless!"

The number of Tianxiu disciples below came and went, and Bian Nanfeng turned a deaf ear.

"What a young master of the Giant Sword Sect, it turns out that this is the style of your Giant Sword Sect, it is really amazing. Tang Feng also carried a gun and a stick in his words, and hid a knife in his smile.

However, what Bian Nanfeng said is indeed true, this competition is a competition of generations of disciples, and at the beginning there was no rule that anyone could not play, since Bian Nanfeng was a generation disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, he had this qualification.

It's just that what he did was too shameless.

"Feng'er is in big trouble now!" Lin Ruoyuan said sullenly in the stands.

Bian Nanfeng made it clear that he was unwilling to give up the Heavenly Soldier weapon. Bai Suyi sneered, "Such a despicable man, fortunately I didn't agree to his previous alliance conditions." ”

In the midst of the number of women, Bian Nanfeng took a giant sword from the hand of a giant sword sect disciple, looked at Tang Feng coldly, and said, "If you admit defeat now, it's too late, otherwise there will be a real fight, and your face won't look good." ”

"Do the people of the Giant Sword Gate only talk big things?" Tang Feng glanced at him with disdain, and without waiting for the other party to make the first move, the step Lianhua Shi unfolded under his feet, and rushed to Bian Nanfeng's side with a thrust, and with a long sword, he used the Pinghu sword technique.

Bian Nanfeng snorted coldly, the giant sword swept to the side, sweeping towards Tang Feng's long sword, and before the two swords touched each other, Tang Feng had already collected the sword and replaced it with another move.

Although Tang Feng had killed several people in the Xuan-level realm before, that time he also relied on a sneak attack and used a flying needle to abolish the combat power of several high-level members of the Liu family first. But this time, it's a real fight.

Refining the seven grades, even if Tang Feng can defeat the opponent beyond the ranks, it is impossible to exaggerate too much.

Ling'er was defenseless before, and was kicked down by Tang Feng, the second big-eyed beauty, Tang Feng fought with her for a long time, relying on the changing swordsmanship, so that she could not be guarded against in order to win, and the remaining two yellow-level lower grades, Tang Feng won more easily.

It can be said that with Tang Feng's current foundation, in full view of everyone, the opponent who can be defeated with swordsmanship and moves is only the middle grade of the Yellow Order, and if the opponent's strength is a little higher, Tang Feng will be a little more than willing and not enough.

Bian Nanfeng, on the other hand, is in the realm of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank.

After only a few fights, Tang Feng knew that he couldn't win him at all by relying only on swordsmanship and footwork.

And Bian Nanfeng was also a little annoyed, he originally thought that he could easily defeat Tang Feng when he came up, so as to save some face. But the truth made him a little disappointed, and under his anger, Bian Nanfeng instantly used the power of Gangxin.

Tang Feng only saw Bian Nanfeng's body stunned, and the light on his body flashed, and then a tiger head suddenly appeared behind Bian Nanfeng's head, the tiger head was two basin sizes, grinning teeth, fierce and vicious, the moment the tiger head appeared, there was a tiger roar that resounded through the sky from its mouth.

After the power of Gangxin was mobilized, Bian Nanfeng's moves became more and more courageous, the giant sword swung more and more calmly, and his own speed also increased sharply.

Tang Feng was able to easily force those two Giant Sword Sect disciples of the lower grade of the Yellow Order to fall, and it was because their reactions could not keep up with Tang Feng's speed, so Tang Feng found a flaw. Bian Nanfeng is different, although his reactions and moves also have flaws, they are not something that the current Tang Feng can grasp.

Bian Nanfeng became more and more courageous, Tang Feng could only rely on his pace to walk beside him, looking a little tired to deal with, and the thousands of Tianxiu disciples below watched nervously, and Fang Xin all raised his throat.