At this moment, the disciples of the Imperial Wind Sect all had a sense of inferiority, and they all began to doubt the ability of the head of the sect, Zixuan. Who can convince the wind and wind speed to be so small?

Xiao Ruse on the school platform had an incredible expression. He really couldn't believe that Zixuan's Wind Calling Spell was so bad, and from then on, he could completely judge the strength of the Wind Resisting Sect.

Xiao Ruse's expression looked very terrifying.

The unemployed disciples who were watching the game around showed their arrogant expressions. In their hearts, they are completely extraordinary.

There are some disciples of the Unemployed Sect, and there is no shortage of scolding against the Imperial Wind Sect.

A disciple of the Unemployed Sect who had a little bit of ability turned his head to look at the white-clothed junior brother beside him and said, "Senior brother, look at the head of this Imperial Wind Sect, his cultivation is not advancing but retreating. In the past few years, has there been no one in the Wind Resisting Sect?"

"Yes, yes. I think this Wind Guardian Sect is not as good as the next generation, if it continues like this, after a few generations, the Wind Guardian Sect will have no one to succeed and be forgotten. The unemployed disciple in white put away the umbrella in his hand. A look of disdain on his face. His disdain is not only in despising the head of the Imperial Wind Sect, but also in despising the disciples of the Imperial Wind Sect.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals. In the face of such a weak leader, what kind of disciples can be educated?

"I think so, that's all there is to it. It is really embarrassing to dare to stand up and show your treasure in front of our unemployed faction. Simply break away from this Imperial Wind Sect and come to our unemployed faction to be a handyman worker, perhaps the head of the family will remember the old feelings, and shoot some elite disciples to fill the façade of the unemployed faction, and let this Imperial Wind Sect survive in the world forever. The unemployed disciple, who had a little ability, spoke sarcastically and sneered.

The matter of slapping the unemployed disciples in the face came, just when their ridicule was loud. Immediately, the sky was cloudy and pitch black.

In the distance, high in the distance, the sky was filled with clouds. The clouds are piling up thicker and thicker.

Clouds are flowing towards the schoolyard.

This posture is quite remarkable. Obviously, the clouds above the sky were carried by the strong winds.

Hoohoo!

There was a strong wind blowing in the sky, and the speed of the wind was average.

Although the high-speed flow of air did not stir the people around the school grounds, the sound produced by the air movement shocked the ears of everyone who watched the fighting.

At this moment, they want to cover their ears a lot, because they continue to be noisy by the wind, and their ears really can't stand it.

If you listen for a long time, you will become deaf.

Suddenly, the crazy air flow blew to the school grounds.

The unemployed disciples and the disciples of the Wind Resisting Sect who were watching the fighting method, their little faces had already been deformed by the wind.

What looked quite terrifying was that there were a lot of Immortal Mountain disciples' hair, which was a mess. Their clothes seemed to break free from their bodies and go with the wind. Those clothes that sway in the wind, even if they do not break free from their masters, will swing wildly in the wind and toss their masters.

At the moment, the school field seemed quite chaotic, and no one felt comfortable because the wind was constantly tearing them apart.

However, the umbrella bearer has already hidden the umbrella in his hand.

Of course, Li Feng was blown out of his seat by the hurricane, and he moved stiffly for a distance of dozens of meters.

Nearly, Li Feng fell to the ground. Fortunately, fortunately, Li Feng has practiced, and he avoided making a fool of himself again.

Otherwise, Li Feng is going to become a ball.

The disciples who watched the fighting method all showed a look of shock, they couldn't believe that Zixuan's strength would be so strong. The current hurricane, if you want not to alarm the wind god, it really seems a little difficult.

Everyone present knows that casting spells to control qi consumes spiritual power. Whatever it is, it consumes the body, not to mention the imperial qi!

Therefore, in this gust of wind, Li Feng took the opportunity and took a trick. He asked the god of wind in the sky for help.

The wind blew for a long time, and the breath of Xiao Ruse, the head of the unemployed faction, was blown upward. He looked at Zixuan coldly, and nodded uncomfortably, indicating that this move was reluctant.

I have to admit that if you really want to see a high or low, the spell of Zixuan, the head of the Wind Resisting Sect, is above the rain summoning of Xiao Ruse, the head of the Unemployed Sect.

The head of the unemployed faction did not want to stop the applause. Although there was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, as a kind of humility, Xiao Ruse recognized Zixuan's cultivation above him.

The head of the unemployed faction has been secretly thinking.

It didn't take long for the wind to slow down. And the momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the people around me felt much better. At least, the face doesn't have to be blown to lose its original handsomeness. The hair doesn't have to be blown off, creating a feeling of unkemptness.

Eventually, the hurricane stopped. Xiao Ruse smiled and looked at Zixuan. said lightly: "Brother Zixuan, it is Brother Zixuan." With such a swift wind, I think the wind god must have been moved by Brother Zixuan. ”

Zixuan nodded, his expression indifferent. smiled, his expression was full of domineering and pride.

Xiao Ruse saw Zixian's appearance, and felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart. Perhaps, everyone thinks that jealousy only happens to small people. Then, everyone is wrong about this, everyone has jealousy, and jealousy is even stronger in a big man like Xiao Ruse.

It's just that a big person like Xiao Ruse is easier to disguise and easier to hide. He kept all his resentment and hatred in his heart. He had long wanted to change his words, but suddenly said: "Brother Zixuan, start from the present." Brother Tai, let's compare and invite spirit beasts! Look at whom, the spirit beasts invited are more powerful. ”

Zixuan didn't understand what Xiao Rusei meant, and said in a little confusion: "What does Brother Xiao mean, are you going to invite spirit beasts to fight?"

Xiao Ruse nodded, indicating that he did have such a plan.

Suddenly, Xiao Ruse looked at the disciples watching outside the stage, and his eyes showed a victorious light. It was as if he was saying to his disciples, "Wait, I will win this time and regain your lost confidence." ”

The disciples of the Unemployed Sect, when they saw Xiao Ruse's eyes, were in a cheerful mood and their blood was boiling.

In their sharp eyes, they looked at Xiao Ruse affectionately.

It was as if these disciples of the Unemployed Sect were all inspiring Xiao Ruse, "Let's fight, let's fight! This is the world of the Unemployed Sect, knock down the waste in front of us." Let him tremble, let him shudder!"

Xiao Ruse made a gesture of invitation to Zixuan and said, "Then, Brother Zixuan." Please cast a spell!"

Zixuan nodded, pinched the trick with his right hand, and said something in his mouth. Shaoqing, the sky is lightning and thundering, and the wind is raging in a small area. Then, far away, a tiger roar was heard.

At the moment, there is a feeling of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

The cowardly, already trembling with fear.

Whew——!!

From a long distance, a huge white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes came rushing wildly. The way it runs, it is very fierce, majestic, domineering, and terrifying.

Every time the white-fronted tiger took a step forward, the hair on his whole body was running, and the wind was blowing in his face. The ground was trampled by the white-fronted tiger that lost its eyes, and the mountains almost shook.

Not long after, the white-fronted giant tiger came to Zixuan's side. Zixuan reached out and touched his mane, withdrew his hand, and was as proud as a white-fronted giant tiger in his heart.

At the moment when the white forehead was huge, he shook his head, and the tiger feathers all over his body were swinging. It jerked its head up, opened its huge mouth, and let out a howl of a tiger roaring deep into the forest.

This sound is really deafening.

Li Feng was frightened by the roar of the white-fronted giant tiger, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. Moreover, he helplessly covered his ears and became deaf so that he would not be shocked by the tiger's roar and burst his eardrums.

Red Leaf Thirteen looked at the tiger with appreciation, and one of the disciples of the Wind Sect beside the team said, "Sure enough, the head is the head." To be able to cast spells, please come out of such a tiger, has seen majesty. ”

The disciple of the Wind Sect beside Red Leaf Thirteen looked at the tiger on the school platform with admiration. His heart was very excited, and he felt hot.

The fierce tiger gave him a sense of majesty and inoffense, as if the white-fronted tiger was about to shake the sky. This disciple of the Wind Resisting Sect nodded in submission and said, "That's true, this one is a tiger. Our disciples of the Wind Sect, a dozen or so of them will not be its opponents!"

"Of course, the dozen or so inner disciples of the Wind Guardian Sect are not its opponents. If it were an ordinary person, such as someone like Li Feng of my land, hundreds of people might fight against this white-fronted giant tiger, but they would not be able to win, and they would either be killed or injured. Some of them will even become the meat in the mouth of the giant tiger!" During the words, Hongye Thirteen also deliberately caught the eye of Li Feng, revealing a sarcastic smile. It's as if he is laughing at his incompetence and Li Feng's bad work.

Li Feng heard it slightly, but was stunned.

Li Feng didn't understand very much, what did Hongye Thirteen mean by this? Why, can he slander himself casually! If he really looked down on himself, he could have left it alone when he was in the water!

At the beginning, Li Feng was in the water, if Hongye Thirteen didn't come to the rescue, Li Feng would have been in the underworld. No one understands that at that time, Hongye Thirteen wanted to save Li Feng. Because of this, Li Feng rightfully became a disciple of Red Leaf Thirteen and joined the cultivation ranks of Immortal Mountain.

Who knows, later Hongye Thirteen found that Li Feng was not talented enough, and he was not smart enough. Therefore, Hongye Thirteen always insulted and attacked Li Feng, and sometimes directly and secretly insulted.

Except for not hearing this, Li Feng didn't take it seriously. Because, it is true, and the master above is again, what else can he do?

At this moment, Li Feng smiled helplessly. Looking at the white-fronted tiger on the school platform, I don't know what to say? The two heads on the school platform are all like Ling Tian. Of course, Li Feng is just a grasshopper underground!

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