"The master of the door is really arrogant. Han Wentuo showed a sneer on his face, with how can you be the opponent of our disciples, and besides, the ones on your side who are not injured do not have much combat effectiveness, and if you continue like this, you will definitely be defeated.

Seeing Han Wentuo's expression in his eyes, Yu Longxiang smiled faintly, even if the Pingdang Sect won this time, what did it matter, against these injured disciples, even if the Pingdang Sect won, it would not be a victory.

"In that case, Elder Han, we can get started. Yu Longxiang smiled faintly and said calmly.

Han Wentuo was slightly stunned, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face: "Of course, Master Yu doesn't have to worry, our side can be ready to start at any time." Behind him, ten young men in green clothes, all dressed in green clothes, were eager to try, and their eyes all flashed with disdain, as if their opponents were meat on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

This scene naturally couldn't escape Ye Feng's gaze, with a slight sneer on his face, he looked down and lightly glanced at the slender wound on his right hand, only to see that the blood scab at the wound had become solid, and it seemed that the blood scab would soon fall off and be intact.

Yu Longxiang's expression was still indifferent, Gu Jing was silent, and said lightly: "Then use the No. 1 arena in the center as the battle venue!

Han Wentuo's face showed a coldness: "Of course not." ”

"Then please take a seat, Elder Han. ”

With a wave of Yu Longxiang's right hand, a quaint seat suddenly appeared in the air on the huge platform, and then slowly fell to the ground and landed on the huge platform without a trace of dust.

Han Wentuo's pupils shrank slightly, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and his body shot at the huge platform in an instant, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he sat firmly on the seat.

Dozens of disciples of the Pingdang Sect walked neatly to the bottom of the No. 1 arena at the same time, standing there quietly.

Han Wentuo looked at Yu Longxiang: "I don't know who the master of the Yu sect plans to send to carry out this exchange?"

"Don't worry, Elder Han. ”

Yu Longxiang smiled calmly, then flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Ye Feng, go out to Ling Xiao." ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Feng and Xiang Ling Xiao were at the same time, taking one step and standing at the forefront of the team.

Looking at the two of them, Yu Longxiang showed a faint smile and shouted: "This battle will be handed over to you, let them see the powerful power of Qingyunmen, understand?"

Ye Feng and Xiang Ling Xiao spoke almost at the same time: "Yes! ”

The voice landed, and the figures of the two flickered in place, appearing at the bottom of the No. 1 arena, only a few dozen zhang away from the ten disciples of the Pingdang Sect opposite.

At this moment, not only all the Qingyun Sect disciples felt incredible, but even Han Wentuo and the ten Pingdang Sect disciples were also stunned.

The corners of Han Wentuo's mouth twitched, and he said with a gloomy face: "Is Master Yu planning to send only these two disciples?"

Yu Longxiang smiled faintly and said, "Two of you, that's enough." ”

Han Wentuo suddenly burst into anger, his eyes flashed with anger, and he took a deep breath and said, "It seems that the master of the Yu Sect has made up his mind?"

couldn't help but Han Wentuo was not angry, Yu Longxiang's attitude made him puzzled, only two people were sent, and they all looked injured, obviously despising the disciples of the Pingdang Sect.

His gaze couldn't help but shift to Ye Feng and Xiang Ling Xiao, Xiang Ling Xiao, as the head of the outstanding disciples of Qingyun Sect, naturally had information in the Pingdang Sect, but Ye Feng looked plain, just as the seventh overlord, how could he accept the challenge of ten people side by side with Xiang Ling Xiao? If it weren't for Yu Longxiang sending Xiang Ling Xiao out, Han Wentuo would have almost thought that Yu Longxiang was perfunctory to him.

"Of course, it's always ready to start. Yu Longxiang's face was unwavering, without a trace of ripples.

All the disciples of the Pingdang Sect looked at Ye Feng and Xiang Ling Xiao on the opposite side angrily, and the first disciple on Ye Feng's left hand was full of arrogance, and said loudly: "Elder, since they only send two people, just give me one person." ”

"Shut up, let you get on and you'll get on. Han Wentuo's face was furious, the reason why he chose this time to provoke Qingyunmen was not only to observe the strength of Qingyunmen, but also to humiliate the disciples of Qingyunmen, crush their fighting spirit, and prepare for the future.

Yu Longxiang said lightly, "I don't know if Elder Han's disciples are ready?"

Han Wentuo's face was gloomy, and he said with some displeasure: "You can do it at any time." ”

"This time, the Qingyunmen and the outer disciples of the Pingdang Sect will officially start the competition and learn the rules, until the other side is all defeated, and the remaining side wins. ”

Yu Longxiang's slightly majestic voice swept across the audience, hovering in the air, and slowly dissipated.

Before the words fell, the first disciple of the Pingdang Sect on Ye Feng's left hand side jumped onto the No. 1 arena with a single leap, standing on the arena and looking at Ye Feng and Xiang Ling Xiao and said, "Which of you comes first." ”

Ye Feng and Xiang Ling Xiao glanced at each other, and were about to make a move.

"Look at the two of you like this, why don't you two come together! The disciples of the Pingdang Sect on the stage said with an arrogant face.

As soon as these words came out, almost all the Qingyunmen disciples were stunned for a while, and a sarcastic smile appeared on their faces, looking at this disciple with eyes as if they were looking at a dead person.

Hearing this, Han Wentuo's face became even more gloomy, and he almost wanted to slap this brainless disciple to death.

Ye Feng was also stunned, when I was the only one who asked others to go together, how could this be the case? A mere disciple of the Pingdang Sect was so arrogant and anti-guest?

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, underestimating me will definitely make you pay, Ye Feng touched the ground on his toes, and he was about to jump into the arena with a vertical leap.

Suddenly stretched out a hand next to him and gently pressed Ye Feng's shoulder, Ye Feng turned his head, and what caught his eye was Xiang Ling Xiao's solemn eyes: "I'll leave it to you in the back!"

Ye Feng looked at the few disciples of the Pingdang Sect opposite, his face was slightly solemn, and then he casually glanced at the disciple on the stage, and smiled disdainfully: "Since this is the case, then spare this guy for the time being." ”

A disdainful sneer came into the ears of the disciples of the Pingdang Sect above, and he immediately said angrily: "I don't know who spared whom?"

Ignoring this Pingdang Sect disciple who looked a bit idiot, Ye Feng closed his eyes and breathed slightly, preparing for the next battle.

Sweeping the disciple on the stage from the corner of Ling Xiao's eyes, a cold cold light flashed, and he jumped up with a light jump.

"It's enough for me to be your opponent," Xiang Ling Xiao said lightly, his eyes looking at Ye Feng, who was recuperating with his eyes closed: "As for him, he will make you shut up." ”

The disciple of the Pingdang Sect looked at Xiang Ling Xiao with disdain, and the wound on his right shoulder met his eyes: "I'll get you in one round." ”

The cold light in his eyes was fleeting again, and he smiled faintly at Ling Xiao: "I'm looking forward to it." ”