I only heard Duan Pengchang shouting, his voice was hoarse and harsh, and he wanted to tear the heavens and the earth. That majestic sword qi came in response, and Mount Tai pressed the top, enveloping Ling Feng's body and even the surrounding escape paths.

Yan Zhiyan and Yang Qingxue held each other's hands, squeezed them tightly, looked at the field, looked worried, and kept silently chanting in their hearts: "He will definitely be fine, he will definitely win, he will definitely ······"

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the huge sword qi in front of him, the air currents swayed his clothes, and in the face of the oppressive feeling like the collapse of the huge wall, he just smiled comfortably, sat down cross-legged, and played the piano.

This time he didn't close his eyes and didn't compose music according to any score, but played as he pleased.

Duan Peng's giant sword was already approaching, but Ling Feng flicked it on the strings, and a wave-like sound wave surged forward, like a turbulent undercurrent, canceling out that sword qi.

Such an understatement move, the Zhijiao people were dumbfounded, such a disparity in strength, people couldn't believe that this unknown junior of Luoxianmen was really just a substitute?

In Duan Peng's eyes, he only saw the trick he used, which was swallowed up like an iceberg entering the sea. In the next moment, the waves were instantly approaching, drowning themselves deeply, and a feeling of suffocation came over them, and at this time, fear arose, like the hand of death choking his throat, unable to breathe, unable to mobilize even spiritual power. He held his breath under the water, hurriedly shouted in a panic, and used the Gengjin Divine Technique to forcibly break free of the restraints.

When his head was exposed to the sea, he saw that the black clouds in the sky were pressing down on the city, and the huge waves seemed to be connected with the sky to form a huge wall, pressing towards him. The mountains and seas are overwhelming, surging, and people are heartbroken, this is a disaster from heaven, and extraordinary people can fight it.

Duan Peng sat down on his back in an instant, trembling all over, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Look, he's peeing his pants! ”

"Really, look, oh my God, no. ”

"Where, no. ”

"Nothing, you see his crotch is wet. ”

At this moment, the surrounding crowd was noisy and discussed.

Ling Feng heard the commotion around him, and only then did he notice his lower body, which was really soaked, and yellow-brown urine was flowing out. Ling Feng was also taken aback, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and turned around. Xin said: "It's miserable, it's too much, a disciple of the dignified Yaoji Palace made me pee my pants in fear, which is enough to make this No. 1 sect lose face, and I'm afraid this matter will not be good in the future." ”

After a long time, Duan Peng came to his senses, and saw that the people around him were looking at him, disdainful, laughing, covering his mouth, and talking to each other, he couldn't help but be surprised.

At this time, a disciple of Guyue Mansion who looked honest and simple in the audience said, "Senior brother, you peed your pants." As soon as he finished speaking, he was covered by Rosen next to him and said, "Shhhh ”

"Ahh Duan Peng had already seen the filthy liquid flowing from his crotch, and muttered, "No, it's not me, it's not me who peed his pants, ah-"

He crawled and ran down the ring, and rushed forward in a frenzy, and the people who surrounded him got out of the way, for fear that they would be contaminated with filth.

At this time, the people of Yaoji Palace all had ugly faces, especially the ten grandmasters known as the top ten scattered immortals, except for Feng Wujue, all of them were pale, especially Duan Peng's mentor Bai Hao, his face was the color of pig liver, and his pale hair under his chin was shaking violently. And Feng Wujue, seeing that his disciples had such a thing, it didn't matter to him, and there was no trace of expression on his face.

The old man who presided over the competition was also very embarrassed on his face, and when he saw that Feng Wujie had no other movements, he stepped forward and said loudly: "In the first round of the first battle, Luoxian Gate Ling Feng won!"

Ling Feng won the first victory, and his heart was extremely happy, but when he looked at Master Shui Rou and expected to praise him, he saw Shui Rou's face with anger like fire, suddenly stood up, stared at him for a while, and walked away.

At this time, the fire in Ling Feng's heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of ice water, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"You're right, this is all his own doing, a little boy, with strong blood, when he encounters such arrogant and rude people, he should be punished and punished. Hehe, it's just that this method is a little too extreme. ”

Originally, Ling Feng asked himself in his heart, but he actually whispered it, and it was heard by this old man.

"It turns out that you heard my conversation with Duan Peng. Ling Feng's words were filled with gloomy sadness.

"Now that the matter has happened, don't dwell on it anymore, what you have to do now is how to deal with the relationship between Shimen and Yaoji Palace. ”

Ling Feng realized it and said secretly, "It turns out that this is the reason why Master is angry. So he said: "Thank you seniors for dialing, I don't know why seniors ······"

The old man said: "You want to say that the old man is clearly a person from Yaoji Palace, why do you want to help you, right?"

Ling Feng nodded in acquiescence.

The old man said: "The reason is very simple, I can't get used to Duan Peng's arrogant and domineering appearance. ”

Ling Feng was surprised.

The old man said: "The next competition is about to start, hurry up." ”

Ling Feng turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned around and said, "Dare to ask the senior's name?"

The old man didn't answer, glanced at him and said, "After the first round of martial arts, all the participating disciples will rest for a few days to recuperate, and come to Wangshu Pavilion to find me when they have time." ”

"The younger generation must keep his promise to come. After speaking, he jumped out of the ring, and all the disciples of Luoxian Sect surrounded him and praised him.

But Ling Feng was so thoughtful that he didn't listen to a word, so he was about to walk in the direction where Shui Rou left, but was stopped by someone.

"Brother Ling!" Yan Zhiyan's voice was ethereal and distant, as beautiful as a nightingale, "Senior Uncle Shui Rou is angry now, you must not disturb his old man now, so you will only be severely punished." ”

Ling Feng glanced at her and said, "I did something wrong in this matter, no matter how serious the punishment is, I will accept it." ”

"Indeed, it will be punished, and it will be punished severely!" a majestic voice came from the side, and everyone bowed their heads.

"Uncle Gu!" Ling Feng's throat was a little dry, this majestic elder of the sect had nothing to do with him since he was a child, and this name was in the mouths of all the disciples. The first seat in control of the punishment of Luoxianmen, known as iron-faced and ruthless, is a severe punishment for every disciple who makes a mistake, so that everywhere he goes, the disciples have detoured, and the title of "Gumu Master" is undoubtedly a shock to every Luoxianmen disciple.

Sure enough, Gu Mu looked at Ling Feng with an angry face and said: "It's really for you, the disciple of Luoxian Sect Luoxia Peak, only three years after he started, he beat up a disciple of Yaoji Palace, the head of the righteous path, and peed his pants, this person is still a personal disciple of the top ten golden immortals Bai Hao, if this matter spreads, where do you let Yaoji Palace's face go?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and they all secretly thought, "Is Senior Uncle Gu blaming Senior Brother Ling?

Ling Feng was also stunned.

"Ahem!" I only heard Gu Mu cough twice, lowered his voice and continued: "Yan Yatou is right, if you admit your mistake at this time, it is undoubtedly just to add another fire, and when today's competition is over, I will lobby again, and when she is angry, it is not too late for you to admit your mistake." ”

Everyone was stunned again.

Gu Mu's eyes squinted and swept around, slowly walked to Mu Li's Ling Feng, and whispered in his ear, "Well done!" The words were full of infinite pride, as if he had done something very pleasant.

"Isn't it, Senior Brother Ling has committed such a big thing, and Senior Uncle Gu will be done with a single sentence?" Leng Zining's words were full of disbelief.

"Is this still the Gu Uncle we know?" Yan Zhiyan also covered her mouth and chuckled, and looked at Ling Fengdao again after speaking, "It seems that there is no need to worry about his punishment anymore, it seems that this usually harsh senior is on our side this time." ”

Let's say that when Ling Feng heard those four words, although he was still secretly sad in his heart, he suddenly had a feeling of being recognized, as if he was completely wrong, but there was always someone who could read him and think that he had done the right thing.

Ling Feng watched Gu Mu go away, and the gray majestic figure was suddenly no longer so far away in his eyes, as if it was within reach.

"In the second battle of the first round, Wei Feiyang of Guyue Mansion fought against Zhou Yinchen of Xuantian Sect!" The old man's voice suddenly rose in the midst of the noise, and the field immediately fell silent, and the two of them jumped up in the crowd and landed on the ring.

Ling Feng originally wanted to see the excitement, wanting to know what level he was in this younger generation of immortal cultivators in Kyushu, but now he was very melancholy in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he still left the square.

He did not walk against the wind, but walked to the accommodation of Luoxian Gate and his party, and the noisy cheers and the sound of blades crashing behind him gradually faded away until they disappeared completely, and at this time, he was already in front of the door that Shui Rou had closed.

"Master!" Ling Feng pondered at the door for a long time, really not knowing how to speak. Today, he can speak well in the ring, but at this moment, he is speechless and choked. After a while, he just screamed weakly, and he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even know how to pronounce the simplest confession.

If he remembered correctly, this was the third time that Shui Rou had been so angry with herself.

He secretly said in his heart: "In the third year of entry, there have been three times to provoke the master to anger, heh! Ling Feng, Ling Feng, you can really do it!" He secretly hated in his heart, why can't he predict the consequences of things every time he makes a mistake?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for his master, and after thinking about it, he knelt heavily in front of Shui Rou's door in the courtyard.

"Ahh ”

Although the door has not been opened, the two have not broken the deadlock, and in this way, time is like water, bit by bit, slowly passing in the courtyard building, or the light and shadow rotation of strange trees and fairy flowers.

In this way, Ling Feng spent the day in silence, calculating the time, the first round of martial arts competition should also be over.

When all the Luoxian Sect disciples returned, they saw Ling Feng kneeling alone in the atrium, and the door of Shui Rou's residence in front of them was closed, they were all very knowledgeable, as soon as they entered the courtyard, they no longer spoke loudly, they all looked at Ling Feng, their eyes were full of sympathy, and they sighed again, and then returned to the door. Only Yang Qingxue, Yan Zhiyan, and Leng Zining stood silently behind him.

"How about it, Senior Sister Leng, Senior Sister Yang, have you won?" It was Ling Feng who broke the deadlock first.

"Well, we all won and made it to the second round. Counting it up, our Luoxian Sect is the faction with the largest number of promotions, and they all won. Leng Zining pursed her lips and smiled.

Ling Feng was also very happy, and hurriedly asked, "Who are the winners of the other sects?"