It seemed that there was an expectation, and the disciples quickly came back to their senses, they looked at the blue-clothed disciples who fell on the stage, and sighed regretfully, the outer gate is the outer door after all, whether it is strength or cultivation, after all, it is not the opponent of the inner disciples, not to mention Long Yue, who condenses all his true qi in one palm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

You must know that Long Yue is a closed disciple carefully cultivated by the Black Elder of the Outer Gate for this clan competition, and for this reason, not only in resources, but also in mental effort. What shocked everyone was that such an expectant disciple didn't even have the power of a backhand under Qiu Feng's hands.

Moreover, the white light with purple lightning did not dodge, and it was completely taken by its own strength.

In the attic, Elder Fei completely ignored his elder's image, and he grew up, "Elder Hei, your big words are a little full, look at your disciple, it hasn't been a few clicks before he has fallen into the hands of my disciple, I see, you are not old, but too old, hahaha." ”

Elder Black snorted coldly, "Hmph, don't be complacent, be careful that it's easy to lose big teeth." ”

"Oops. Elder Fei smiled and said, "But it's not mine that fell now, and you also feel it, the true qi fluctuations emitted by that fallen disciple have disappeared, and I am afraid that I won't be able to get up in two or three days, you can tell me, which other disciple in your outer gate can defeat him?"

"You!" Elder Hei stood up angrily, he stared at Elder Fei's eyes that were bent into crescents, sighed after a breath, turned around and sat down, "Forget it, whatever you want." ”

Elder Fei took a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions, turned around, and faced the many disciples standing on the steps, his face was calm, as if he had not been affected by anything that had happened before, after scanning around coldly, he was surprised to find that the faces of those outer disciples were ugly, and his eyebrows were a little darkened.

Could it be that the strength of the inner disciples is too high and their confidence is suppressed?

Elder Fei said in a deep voice: "This game is over, in order to enhance the feelings of the sect disciples and not to win or lose, to give yourself a chance, believe in your own strength, you will definitely be able to win, okay, not much to say, which of the outer disciples dares to come out to face the inner disciple Qiu Feng?"

After hearing this, the outer disciples looked at each other and took a step back, they knew in their hearts the level of strength, and they also understood how heavy their weight was in this sect, even if they were holding the title of outer disciple, they also knew that they might not be able to beat the inner disciples if they practiced hard in this life.

In that case, what reason is there to fight, and what courage is there to fight for themselves?

After a question, no one dared to stand in the ring and challenge Qiu Feng.

This made Qiu Feng very unhappy, he looked at the outer disciple who lowered his head under the stage, and laughed in his heart, and said: "It's really a shame that you are a disciple of Longyuan Sect, and you don't even have this bit of guts, let me tell you, if you keep being like this, even if you enter the inner door, you will only be bullied, of course, you will be bullied by me." ”

A crisp sound sounded from the crowd, and several blue-clothed disciples clenched their fists tightly, but none of them dared to stand up, and their angry eyes looked straight at Qiu Feng who was standing in the ring and despised them.

At this moment, a young man dressed in white squeezed out of the crowd, beside him, the petite figure blushed with a small face, pulled the collar of the former, and rushed out with the help of force, the soft eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction, just when she wanted to speak, a pair of delicate jade hands lightly rested on her cheeks.

The warm palm warmed her heart like a spring breeze, and a woman with a relatively hot figure pushed away the blue-clothed disciple in front of her with one palm, and when she stared at the autumn wind standing on the stage like a spring breeze, she sighed lightly, and her eye-catching chest looked very beautiful under the cover of the cautious white robe.

"It's... This is?" beside the woman, a blue-clothed disciple looked at him suspiciously, to be precise, his eyes slowly descended from the woman's face, his gaze was concentrated on his chest, and before he could speak, the woman's angry voice came from his ears, "If you feel that you have lived enough and want to die, you can continue to watch." ”

"No, no, Senior Sister Long Qingling, you misunderstood me. The blue-clothed disciple coughed dryly.

"Oh, is it? But as far as I know, men are all the same, and the righteous men and gentlemen on the surface are actually all color embryos. Long Qingling squinted.

"It's... This. The blue-clothed disciple was pinched and speechless.

Feng'er, who had been holding Long Qingling's left hand, spit out her little pink tongue at him and said, "Hehe, you deserve it, you still want to tease Sister Qingling, it's just tired of being alive."

"Feng'er, don't make trouble!" Long Qingling muttered.

"Oh. Feng'er nodded.

Ye Ling smiled bitterly, he said a little helplessly: "That, I'll correct you first, the next time you talk about men, since it is indicated that it is a certain person, otherwise, it is easy to pull hatred." ”

"Did you beat me?" said the dragon lightly.

Ye Ling was speechless, "......." ”

In the ring, when Qiu Feng's gaze fell on Long Qingling, his body trembled, but his gaze swam over the latter's perfect body and swallowed his saliva. I remember that the last time I saw Long Qingling was a year ago, time was in a hurry, and now when I saw Long Qingling again, she was still cold, but the proud body was getting hotter and hotter.

It's just that no one dares to offend, let alone go up and tease, even him.

Although he wanted to go up and say hello, he still forcibly endured it, after all, he was in the clan competition now, and it was an extraordinary moment, and it was also the moment to show her her strength.

"This is?" Ye Ling asked.

Long Qingling smiled disdainfully and said: "Inner disciple Qiu Feng, one of my suitors, but even more vulgar than those suitors, a useless waste, he has stood here for so long, there is only one answer to explain." ”

"What answer?" Ye Ling said.

"Now all the outer disciples are not his opponents, and his strength has made many outer disciples feel terrible, so no one dares to go up, it seems that this year is also a very boring year. The dragon said softly.

Ye Ling frowned, he looked at Qiu Feng's provocative face in the ring, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, the strength of the outer disciples was naturally much weaker than the inner disciples, this was an ironclad fact, no matter how the outer disciples cultivated, they were still not as strong as the inner disciples.

This is not only in the Longyuan Gate, but even in the plane he is in. (To be continued.) )