[Chapter word count:4145 Last updated time:2015-03-1316:00:00.0]

Zhou Lian and Shen Zifeng's brothers joined forces, but they were defeated by Li Ze with one palm and were seriously injured.

Just as Master Li Ze Mo Baili was smug and laughing wildly because of this, a cold voice came from behind them.

The disciples who stepped forward in the audience turned their heads one after another, and looked at the voice, but saw Gongsun Yang walking slowly, his face extremely gloomy.

When everyone saw that it was him, their eyes showed disdain, the profession of Fu Master had already become a laughing stock in Jiugong Mountain, and his Gongsun Yang was the weakest one in Uncle Uncle's Uncle, even if he came, what could he do? Could it be that he still wanted to compete on stage for his disciples?

"Oh, what else does Senior Brother Gongsun have to teach you?" Mo Baili saw that he was coming, but there was a hint of ridicule on his face: "Now that your disciples of Xingyun Peak have all been defeated, does Senior Brother want to take the stage in person?"

When these words came out, many disciples immediately laughed, this Jiugong Mountain Competition was to select the disciples of each peak to enter the main peak, Mo Baili said this, obviously deliberately ridiculing.

However, just when everyone laughed, Gongsun Yang's footsteps paused slightly, and then a slightly thin young man flashed out from behind him: "Clean up the things you taught, you don't need my master to make a move, it's enough to have me!"

However, after everyone saw his appearance clearly, their eyes were full of consternation, and the next moment, I don't know who took the lead in shouting a stone ruin, and then laughter sounded again.

Mo Baili, who was sitting on the high platform, was also joking at the moment, staring at the young man who came out from behind Gongsun Yang, and said with a smile: "Stone waste? Hehe, this name is appropriate for you!"

Hearing this, even Yan Qi, who had never been smiling, couldn't help laughing. But Shi Feiyu's face was just like them, showing a hint of a playful smile: "I'll let you know who is the waste!"

In the midst of laughter, when everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and the ranks of the disciples of Hundred Finger Peak were even more angry. Just when they couldn't help but want to make a move, Mo Baili on the high platform waved his hand, then stared at Shi Feiyu with both eyes, and sneered: "Okay, I'll wait!"

Seeing this, Gongsun Yang's eyes were full of worry. Previously, he sent Shen Ziyi back to the mountain to heal, and met Shi Feiyu who had just rushed back halfway, and the master and apprentice just chatted a few words, and Shi Feiyu still knew nothing about the situation of this competition.

Seeing him speak wildly, although Gongsun Yang was angry in his heart, he did not scold. In this old man's mind, the defeat of Xingyun Peak in this competition was a foregone conclusion, even if Shi Feiyu lost, at most he would be ridiculed again.

Turning his gaze to Zhou Lian, Gongsun Yang's eyes suddenly became fading, he sighed slightly, and then walked towards him. For this competition, the old man tried his best, but he didn't expect that Zhou Lian would still fail to emerge in the end.

Seeing the master coming slowly, Zhou Lian's eyes were full of apologies, in order to allow himself to win the competition, Gongsun Yang has been giving him elixirs that can increase the power of his divine soul in the past two months.

Zhou Lian also knew in his heart that if these elixirs were to be found within 10,000 miles of Jiugong Mountain, it would probably be more difficult than ascending to the sky. Gongsun Yang was able to take out so many elixirs for him, obviously paying a great price for it.

The guilt in his heart made Zhou Lian's eyes gradually moisten, and then in front of hundreds of disciples of Jiugong Mountain, he turned over and knelt on the ground, and said in a lost voice: "Master, the disciple is ashamed of your cultivation grace, which has made you embarrassed!"

However, Gongsun Yang sighed slightly, held him up with both hands, and then turned his gaze to Shen Zifeng. But before he could speak, Shi Feiyu, who followed closely, laughed and said, "Even if my Yunfeng disciple is defeated, he must stand up again with a smile, Senior Brother Shen!"

Hearing this, Shen Zifeng gritted his teeth fiercely, then suddenly turned over and stood there like a javelin: "Senior Brother Feiyu is right, the disciples of Xingyun Peak bleed without tears, even if they are defeated, they must stand up with a smile, not to mention that we have not been defeated yet!"

As if infected by the atmosphere of the two, the tears in Zhou Lian's eyes quickly disappeared, and he immediately stood up and turned his gaze to the ring.

Li Ze was standing there at the moment, staring at them with a pair of gloomy eyes. I thought that the disciples of Xingyun Peak would be eliminated, but I never thought that Shi Feiyu would rush back at this moment.

"It's just a waste, what if you rush back?" The gloomy gaze gradually narrowed, Li Ze smiled coldly, and then floated down from the ring and returned to his team.

As his footsteps moved, the disciples of the Hundred Finger Peak suddenly burst into bursts of cheers, and many people gathered around him, with admiration on their faces.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to step down from the stage to greet the applause, Shi Feiyu suddenly dodged and rushed to the vicinity of the ring.

The bluestone ring, which was more than a foot high, did not go to the stairs, his five fingers clasped tightly around the gap in the bluestone, and he turned over and jumped up with his strength.

This scene was somewhat unexpected, and even several peak masters sitting in the stands were slightly stunned.

"Since you're here, why rush down?" Standing on the edge of the ring, Shi Feiyu stared at him calmly and sneered: "How cool was the fight just now?"

Without waiting for Li Ze to speak, Shi Feiyu continued: "One move, defeat Zhou Lian and Shen Zifeng with only one move, hehe, crazy enough!"

At this time, Yan Qi, who was in the stands, slapped the table suddenly, and said angrily: "Bold, the game between Xingyun Peak and Baizhi Peak has ended, are there any rules?"

Shi Feiyu rushed to the ring so directly, which was indeed against the rules of the game. Yan Qi is also impartial, and everyone naturally can't say anything.

Gongsun Yang's old face trembled slightly when he heard the angry reprimand, but he just wanted to call Shi Feiyu down from the ring, but Mo Baili sneered: "It's okay, it's okay to solve him together." ”

These words made many disciples watching the battle gasp in their hearts, Mo Baili obviously wanted his disciples to shine in this competition, so as to take the opportunity to bully Xingyun Peak.

If Li Ze can easily knock Shi Feiyu out of the ring, then he doesn't have to participate in the competition at Baizhi Peak, and two people can directly enter the main peak to cultivate.

As if he understood Mo Baili's thoughts, Yan Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop and hesitated for a moment, and then he suddenly said: "Well, since the stone waste has already been in the ring, it doesn't hurt for him to show it, I want all the disciples to also want to see Xingyun Peak's "unfathomable" spell technique, right?"

Yan Qi, as an elder, actually shouted that he was a waste in public, and Shi Feiyu's heart was full of anger.

This title was given by other mountain disciples to laugh at him, since Yan Qi didn't care about his identity, why did he save face for him?

And everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing when they heard Yan Qi first call the stone waste, and then bit the unfathomable words very hard.

The laughter was like a tide, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Gongsun Yang's heart, Xingyun Peak was mainly based on cultivating talismans, but due to the harsh conditions for becoming a talisman master, coupled with Gongsun Yang's poor teaching, in the end, Xingyun Feng became like this.

Shi Feiyu's eyes gradually became cold, he turned his head to look at Yan Qi's face, and said calmly: "Senior Uncle Yan, I will let you see the true spell technique of Xingyun Peak, but I have to solve him before that." ”

Seeing him say this, Yan Qi's face suddenly sank, and then he laughed angrily: "Okay, the old man is waiting." ”

Mengyu, who was watching the battle under the ring, seemed to feel the killing intent surging on Shi Feiyu's body, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Feiyu, I support you!"

"Yes, you are the last hope of our Xinyun Peak, you can't lose!" At this time, Zhou Lian also took the opportunity to shout, but Gongsun Yang sighed when he saw this.

He worked hard to cultivate Zhou Lian for more than three months, but he didn't expect to lose in the preliminary round in the end, and Zhou Lian's failure shattered Gongsun Yang's hopes again, and he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.

In the ring, Li Ze stared at Shi Feiyu with gloomy eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually lifted a mocking smile.

"How dare this waste come on stage? Does he still want to challenge Senior Brother Li Ze?" Chang Yu, who was standing in the team of Hundred Finger Peak, showed coldness in his eyes, staring at the two people on the stage, and laughed softly.

Everyone in the audience had different thoughts, but the two people standing on the stage looked calm. Li Ze's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he sneered: "I will make you deserve such a nickname today." ”

"He was a well-deserved stone waste. I don't know who shouted, and the people watching the game in the audience immediately burst into laughter, and even Yan Qi and others, who were sitting on the high platform to preside over the competition, couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that his disciples were making a fool of themselves again, Gongsun Yang stomped his feet violently and said, "That's it, this competition is not comparable, let's go!"

But when Shi Feiyu on the stage heard it, he suddenly burst out laughing, only to see his eyes suddenly turn to the team of disciples of Baizhi Peak, and said in a calm tone: "Master, don't worry, they will give you the humiliation of my master and apprentice, and the disciple will return it a hundred times today!"

Gongsun Yang, who was originally going to turn around and leave, suddenly paused, and then looked back at him, his eyes full of doubts.

However, Shi Feiyu ignored everyone's ridicule, withdrew his gaze from the team of Hundred Finger Peak disciples, and then sneered in a low voice: "In order to save time, I will also solve you with one move!"

Hearing this, many people's eyes showed a look of consternation, but Mo Baili, who was sitting on the high platform watching the competition, suddenly shouted angrily: "Arrogance!"

How can Li Ze say that he is also a powerhouse in the late stage of the Pneumatic Realm, and he can solve it in one move?

This is also what I want to say to you, I hope you will still be alive after one move. ”

However, Li Ze, who was standing in the ring, sneered, and then saluted Yan Qi with his fists clasped: "Uncle Yan, it's not that we are unruly this time, it's actually someone who doesn't take my Hundred Finger Peak disciple in his eyes, and I hope you will forgive your sins!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the atmosphere became tense, and at this moment, it was no longer a simple brother competition, but a battle of life and death.

Li Ze had killing intent towards Shi Feiyu in his heart, and Shi Feiyu was the same.

Without waiting for everyone to get rid of this oppressive atmosphere, Li Ze suddenly slapped out with a palm, and the huge heaven and earth source qi instantly condensed into a wild lion and went straight to Shi Feiyu.

Baizhi Peak's second-grade martial arts mad lion duel, everyone in the audience had seen its power before, even if Zhou Lian and Shen Zifeng joined forces, they were all knocked out of the ring by Li Ze in the end.

Now that Li Ze has performed the Wild Lion Duel again, the power is much greater than just now, and it seems that this time he obviously has no intention of retaining his strength.

Mo Baili, who was sitting on the high platform watching the battle, picked up the teacup on the table, shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "I don't think I can do anything." ”

This sentence is obviously talking about Shi Feiyu, how could Yan Qi not understand, seeing that he was on the rise at the moment, he couldn't help but nod and said, "The old man wants to see how Xingyun Peak's stone waste can deal with it." ”

At the same time, Shi Feiyu, who was standing in the ring, suddenly rushed out against Li Ze's face, and his fist slammed up without any fancy.

"It's Rock Blasting. Chang Fu recognized this kind of martial arts performed by Shi Feiyu at a glance, and a playful smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Rumble!

The moment the fist smashed into the body of the mad lion with condensed source qi, the huge energy suddenly exploded, and fine cracks appeared in the ring under the feet of the two.

The phantom of the mad lion that was condensed by the source qi of heaven and earth actually exploded in an instant after holding on, and before Li Ze could react, Shi Feiyu's fist smashed his chest.

Poof!

Immediately afterwards, he went down to the crowd and found that Li Ze's body flew out violently, sliding out of the bluestone ring more than ten meters away before gradually stopping. And the moment he flew upside down, blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"The pinnacle of the pneumatic realm?" Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Shi Feiyu's body, the hundreds of disciples watching the battle in the audience were suddenly silent.

Mo Baili had just drunk the tea, but such a scene suddenly happened in the ring.

It seemed that he couldn't believe that Li Ze would lose, and his expression was shocked, until the tea flowed down the corners of his mouth, soaking his chest and placket, that Mo Baili reacted, and his old face was constantly twitching at this moment: "The peak of the pneumatic realm!"

Just when everyone was shocked by this, Shi Feiyu suddenly sneered and walked towards Li Ze, who was still lying in the ring.

Seeing Shi Feiyu's footsteps gradually approaching, Li Ze's face changed slightly, and the killing intent emanating from the other party's body made him understand.

However, just when Shi Feiyu was about to take the opportunity to deal with him, Mo Baili suddenly smashed the teacup in his hand, and then shouted angrily: "Stop." ”

Before the angry shouts fell, Mo Baili's figure swept out, and he appeared in the ring in the blink of an eye.

"Little brute, you dare to do such a heavy poison to your fellow disciples, I can't say that I want to teach you a good lesson today. Looking at Li Ze, who was spitting blood in the ring, Mo Baili's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

But before he could make a move, another old man floated down beside Shi Feiyu: "Senior Brother Mo, life and death in the ring, do you still want to make a move on a junior?"

The old man who came to the ring was Gongsun Yang, although he was weak by nature, but everyone would have reverse scales. If Mo Baili really dared to make a move on Shi Feiyu in public, then he would definitely not sit idly by.

Li Zewan didn't expect that he would defeat Xingyunfeng Zhou Lian and Shen Zifeng with only one move, but Shi Feiyu returned with one move to seriously injure himself.

Seeing Gongsun Yang coming to the stage to protect Shi Feiyu, Li Ze's eyes gradually became full of resentment. However, the moment he showed this kind of look, Shi Feiyu's gaze suddenly turned to him......

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