"It's her ......"

Zhao Feng and Beimo glanced at each other, convinced that Ling Yuezong's "Purple Smoke Fairy" was Zhao Yufei, who disappeared in Guangling Mansion that day.

After more than half a year, the original beauty embryo has turned into a slim and beautiful girl, with an elegant and refined temperament, every move, every smile, is beautiful and regrettable, giving people a strong amazing impact.

A few days ago, when Zhao Feng returned to the Zhao clan, the emotion and shock of the people of the Zhao clan when they mentioned "Zhao Yufei" are still vivid at this moment.

When Yu Feimei came back at that time, everyone was shocked, like a fairy in the world, and even the demeanor of Mengyu, the first beauty in Yuyang, was suppressed. ”

Recalling the description of the people of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng now thinks about it, and it is no exaggeration.

Seeing each other today, Zhao Yufei turned out to be a stunning genius comparable to the Earth Spirit Body of Ling Yue Sect, and he had also been inherited.

Even Beimo, which has always been old-fashioned, can't help but lose his voice and find it difficult to accept.

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and his mind recalled the situation when Zhao Yufei was measuring the spirit talent in Guangling Mansion that day.

At that time, the number of circles of the crystal ball was unstable, and the color was a little confused.

At that time, Zhao Feng was surprised, and Guangjun Hou also thought that Zhao Yufei's physique was a little special.

Now it seems that Zhao Yufei is a rare alien spirit body, comparable to the earth spirit body, and one level more powerful than Kong Yuanhao.

"Yu Fei, let me introduce you, this is a few fellow Daoists of the Silver Moon Sect ......"

Meng Yun took the initiative to be attentive and introduced Zhao Yufei.

In terms of status, the Silver Moon Sect is higher than the Xiaoyue Sect, so let's start with the chief disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, "Mao Fei".

When their names were called, several disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect had the illusion of being favored by the fairy, and their hearts beat faster.

After all, the stunning girl at the moment is the genius with the highest talent among the three sects and has been inherited.

After the introduction of several people from the Silver Moon Sect.

Meng Yun's gaze turned and fell on the three people of the Xiaoyue Sect, and said very casually: "This is the representative of the three disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect, headed by Brother Yang Qian. ”

For Xiaoyue Sect, he mentioned one sentence, only mentioning one Yang Qian.

"It is really an honor for the three of Yang to be able to witness the 'Purple Smoke Fairy, such a stunning beauty with the highest talent of the three sects. ”

Yang Qian did not hesitate to praise himself, and it was from the heart.

However.

When the Purple Smoke Fairy's gaze fell on the three of Xiaoyue Sect, her pretty face was stunned, and then her beautiful eyes were full of shock and joy: "Brother Zhao Zhaofeng...... You're here too

Zhao Yufei recognized Zhao Feng and Beimo.

Especially when it was fixed on Zhao Feng's face, she couldn't help but worry about the loss of color: "Brother Zhao...... Your eyes?"

swish

The purple afterimage flashed, and Zhao Yufei came to Zhao Feng, and the girl's fragrance was fragrant and fragrant, surrounding her.

"Yufei, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Zhao Feng stood in place, smiling lightly, with pure green hair, flowing and smart, but also a little weird.

Zhao Yufei was in a trance for a moment.

Zhao Feng at this moment is the same as when he was in the Zhao clan and Guangling Mansion at the beginning, he is still so calm and calm, and that kind of wordless self-confidence has frustrated himself again and again, and even produced excessive dependence and worship.

Moreover, the current Zhao Feng gives him a more mysterious and weird feeling.

She could be sure that Zhao Feng was not only fine, but also stronger than before.

"It's Yufei who has lost her temper. ”

Zhao Yufei turned her worries into joy, smiled, and greeted Beimo again.

"So you know each other?"

Yang Qian's face was stunned.

Ling Yuezong's Ao Yuetian and Meng Yun had a slightly embarrassed face.

Especially Meng Yun, when he introduced, he deliberately ignored Zhao Feng and Beimo, but he didn't expect that the goddess in his mind actually met these two.

Ao Yuetian was also a little annoyed, and was regarded as a waste by him. Rubbish, Zhao Feng, who disdains to take a second look, is actually very familiar with Zhao Yufei and seems to have a very close relationship.

Zhao Yufei smiled and gave a brief introduction.

Everyone realized that Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were from the same clan, and together with Beimo, they were still in the same division before.

In the pavilion.

The atmosphere is a little softened, there are friends who know each other, and when they talk about it, they are less strange and alienated.

Among the three people of the Silver Moon Sect, the red-haired young man Li Hong and Zhao Feng had a relationship a few days ago, and they were barely an acquaintance.

But Zhao Feng has a certain wariness of Li Hong, what is the relationship between this son and the Red Moon Sect?

After talking for a moment, the topic quickly shifted to cultivation.

Among them, Ao Yuetian's "Moon God's Death", the inheritance obtained by Zhao Yufei, Beimo and others are the focus of everyone's attention.

Of course, for the things that they have cultivated and inherited, several of them just mentioned them simply, and did not design deep-seated things.

"This Brother Zhao Feng, with the Transcendent Fourfold Heavenly Cultivation, represents your sect to participate in the small meeting, and there must be something to do if you think about it. ”

Ao Yuetian turned his eyes and pointed the finger at Zhao Feng.

Under normal circumstances, a character like Zhao Feng would be disdainful of paying attention to. But this son seems to have a good relationship with Zhao Yufei, so he has to pay attention.

"Senior Brother Zhao's strength is okay. ”

Yang Qian had to help deal with it.

Zhao Feng is too lazy to talk, Beimo will definitely not help cover up, and it is good to fall into the well.

Regarding Zhao Feng's situation, Yang Qian just reluctantly prevaricated.

The disciples of the two factions of the Ling Yue Sect and the Silver Moon Sect had a faint disdain in their eyes, perhaps because they were jealous of his too close relationship with Zhao Yufei, and they couldn't wait to see him embarrassed.

But Zhao Feng and Beimo, one was too lazy to speak, the other was old-fashioned and indifferent, and after several temptations, everyone felt bored, so they gave up.

Time flies.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the three high-level talks basically ended.

Next, there will be three small meetings that have been waiting for a long time.

The three major sects and more than a dozen high-level leaders gathered in Lingyue Square.

The venue for the exchange is in the middle of the square, and there is a square open space.

The high-ranking members and disciples of the three sects lived in the three corners of Lingyue Square.

This corner of Xiaoyue Sect.

"This time, the rookie disciples of the Ling Yue Sect are unexpectedly strong. ”

Grandma June's eyebrows were worried.

Elder Yunhai nodded: "Our strength is not far from that of Ling Yue Sect, and it is impossible to gain an advantage." But if it can tie with the Silver Moon Sect, it can also impress the other two sects. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

The Great Elder sighed lowly.

First of all.

The lineup of the Ling Yue Sect is too strong, and the chief disciple Ao Yuetian, the peak of the Extraordinary Six Heavens, is one of the four new stars of the Thirteen Sects Alliance.

Secondly, Zhao Yufei and Meng Yun, their cultivation has reached the peak of the Five Heavens of Transcendence, and the former has been inherited.

Whether it was individual strength or comprehensive strength, Ling Yuezong overwhelmed the other two.

Now, the high-level leaders of the Xiaoyue Sect no longer dare to hope to compete with the Ling Yue Sect, and they are content to be content if they can tie with the Silver Moon Sect.

But even if it is the Silver Moon Sect, there is one person in the sixth level of the Sect and two places in the fifth level of the Sect, and the lineup seems to be only stronger than the Xiaoyue Sect.

The Great Elder's gaze suddenly turned and fell on Zhao Feng, who had a calm and indifferent expression.

He pinned some hopes on his heart, hoping that this little disciple, who even he couldn't see through, could bring some surprises and surprises.

Only the Great Elder knew that Zhao Feng had obtained the inheritance of electricity, and his strength exceeded the cultivation level too much.

Then.

Ling Yue Sect's Ao Yue Tian announced the start of the competition.

The whole small meeting is presided over by the juniors, and the elders just observe and can comment, but will not interfere.

"As the host, Meng came out first, which fellow is willing to learn from me. ”

Meng Yun stood in the middle of the field, holding his fists in the direction of the Silver Moon Sect and the Xiaoyue Sect.

"I'll come"

The red-haired Li Hong of the Silver Moon Sect stood up, and a crimson flame appeared on his body, and his momentum was not bad.

Fire Moon Formula!

In Li Hong's attack, he emitted a raging and violent flame force, and the terrifying power was enough to instantly smash a house into ashes.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly, in terms of attack power alone, Li Hong's "Fire Moon Jue" is similar to the "Gale Style" that he had previously comprehended, but the level is obviously higher.

The wind and clouds break the moon

Meng Yun held a folding fan in his hand, his body was elegant, and the true power that broke the moon one after another turned into a domineering and powerful silver remnant wind, destroying and devouring everything.

In terms of attack, Meng Fei is only slightly stronger than Li Hong, which is still an advantage in cultivation, but his body technique, as well as the attack mystery, are more elegant, free to retract, and look pleasing to the eye.

Breaking the moon and riding the wind

Meng Yun waved the folding fan in his hand violently, like a silver remnant wind like a huge wave, and with an overwhelming advantage, Li Hong was shocked backwards again and again, embarrassed, and almost suffered some minor injuries.

"Concession. ”

Meng Yun didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, otherwise he could have forced Li Hong out of the arena.

Li Hong was a little decadent, and when he returned to the Silver Moon Sect, the red-robed elder beside him shook his head and sighed: "Hong'er, your defeat is based on two points, first, you are eager to win; Second, the other person is indeed much smarter than you. ”

In the first round of competition, Meng Yun won within ten moves, which was an understatement.

Ling Yue Sect was only the third true disciple of the sect, and he had such strength, which made the elders of the other two sects feel deep pressure.

"Xiaoyue Sect, who will come out to learn. ”

Meng Yun's gaze swept over Yang Qian and the three of them, and quickly fixed on Beimo.

If he challenges Yang Qian, he is not sure, but if he challenges Zhao Feng, he is suspected of being "strong and weak".

It is appropriate to choose Beimo, the other party has a heritage, and if he can defeat him, he will have a sense of achievement.

Beimo looked old-fashioned, walked to the field, and said indifferently: "You are not my opponent." ”

"Hehe, boy, you're arrogant. ”

Not only Meng Fei, but also the other two sect disciples were a little surprised.

The North Quadruple Wave

Beimo's mind moved, and the dark blue ripples around his body turned into a heavy mountain, continuous, undulating, like tens of thousands of catties of water power, endless oppressive impact.

The momentum oppression at that moment made Meng Yun's whole body suffocate qi and blood, and he felt difficult to breathe.

He finally realized how strong this old-fashioned young man who did not smile was.

Breaking the moon and riding the wind

Meng Yun tried his best to perform one of his most powerful moves.

Crow

The dark blue ripples were like hundreds of thousands of catties of huge waves and mountains, a total of five layers of oppression, superimposed, suppressing Meng Yun to a desperate situation at once, almost vomiting blood.

"What a strong move"

"He's the one who got the inheritance from the Xiaoyue Sect?"

The spectators on the field exclaimed in amazement.

Bang

After two or three moves, Meng Yun was shocked and fell to the ground.

There was an uproar on the field.

thump

At the moment of defeat, Meng Yun was shocked and remorseful: A disciple with a heritage is really terrifying, he knew the Dao and challenged Zhao Feng of the Four Heavens by himself, although he was suspected of being strong and weak, but he would not fail so badly.

It's really worth the loss