"Wonderful, wonderful!" Long Yingtian said in a playful tone: "I didn't expect that there are countless masters hidden on Taiqing Mountain, no wonder the three real people have no fear." ”

Xuankong said with a smile: "Your Majesty is diligent and loves the people today, and it is not surprising that there are experts gathered around to voluntarily protect it. ”

Long Yingtian said: "I originally thought that today was my Heaven and Earth Alliance against the Nine Xuanmen faction, and I originally felt a little guilty in my heart. I really didn't expect that nearly half of these apprentices practiced miscellaneous martial arts. It is said that Jiuxuanmen is the world's arsenal, which is what it means. ”

Xuankong was not in a hurry, and continued: "In my Nine Xuanmen, in fact, half of the people who entered the mountain gate are none other than Tang Ao, the king of thieves who just appeared, Tang Xiaoxiao, and An Ziyu, the only son of An Tongping, the head of the Divine Sword Sect. Before these two people entered the mountain gate, they already had their own strengths, my nine Xuanmen is tolerant and big, as long as they are right-hearted, they can be accepted as apprentices, there is no class, regardless of age. In today's martial arts competition, one side is the Heaven and Earth Alliance under the leadership of the Dragon Alliance, the leader of the Xiao family, and the other side is led by my Jiuxuanmen, who are willing to protect the martial arts colleagues who are around today. Originally, the two sides of the martial arts competition were not all my Jiuxuanmen against the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and some of the disciples were involved in martial arts, so what could I say?"

Xuankong's words made Long Yingtian speechless.

He Zhennan said: "At present, six rounds, three wins and three losses, it can be regarded as an equal share, Jiuxuanmen employs people, He really admires." I don't know who should be sent out of the Nine Xuanmen in this seventh game?"

He Zhennan's original intention was simple, this seventh game was a battle of life and death, if Jiuxuanmen came out first, the remaining masters on their side might be able to choose a person who was specially restrained.

"It's me!" Yang Feng came out in response, walking staggeringly, like a street thug.

"Yang Feng?" Long Yingtian narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "This person is lucky enough to have sixty years of skill from the Xuanwen True Person of the Nine Xuanmen, and I am afraid that this situation is not good." ”

Long Yingtian had already known what happened to Yang Feng and others in the past three years from Long Xiaoyuan's previous correspondence with him.

"Meet the Dragon Alliance Master. Long Yingtian was not disgusted with Yang Feng. When he first went to the Dragon and Tiger League to be taught to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger sword, Yang Feng really regarded Long Yingtian as half a master.

Long Yingtian asked, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"I hear you. Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "My business is not a secret, since the master chose me, there must be something extraordinary." ”

Long Yingtian said with a smile: "Don't talk about this, your father died tragically back then, why are you so clear about the enemy and me today?"

Yang Feng said: "The master is as kind to me as a mountain, and Xuanwen teaches me to pass on my internal strength, and he also values my character. Putting aside the truth of this matter, today the division is in need, and they name me to fight, how can I be a deserter and ignore the danger of the division?"

Long Yingtian said: "But today is not for us to be embarrassed with Jiuxuanmen, as long as we hand over Xiao Shifeng and others, we can release the previous suspicions, Jiuxuanmen is still the venerable of the Jianghu martial arts, and we should personally come to the door afterwards to apologize." ”

Long Yingtian's words were for the three elders.

Yang Feng was interested, and didn't answer again, only listened to Xuankong behind him and said lightly: "Dragon Alliance Master, I know that you have no intention, today is just a person in the rivers and lakes, and there are different opinions." No matter what happens in the future, it would be better if this matter is over and the two sides will not seek revenge against each other's descendants. ”

Xuankong's words are very hard, Jiuxuanmen has no intention of backing down at all, and it is not aimed at anyone, but Jiuxuanmen insists on its own position, and may not hesitate to fight with this so-called Heaven and Earth Alliance at the cost of Manmen.

Long Yingtian could hear it, and did not answer again.

"Grafting skills, Yin has lived for fifty years, but he has heard of it, but he has always thought that this is a lie, and he can't take it seriously. I really didn't expect that the young brother standing in front of me today was the one who inherited the skill, Yin was curious, and he came to ask for advice!"

Yin Tianhong came out in response to the situation, Long Yingtian and He Zhennan looked at each other, but they were satisfied with Yin Tianhong's appearance.

Among the masters who won, only Yin Tianhong practiced martial arts, and his age of internal strength was only ten years old. In this way, with his forty years of skillful internal strength, he will not fall behind against Yang Feng's sixty years of rash internal strength.

Many of the people present were the first time to see someone like Yang Feng who had inherited the skill, but most of them also did not believe that this Yang Feng could integrate the power of the past sixty years in just two or three years.

Of course, this is also the case, in the opinion of Xuan Yi, who usually dislikes Yang Feng, this son is stubborn, lazy and lazy, and he can exert a three-layer skill in sixty years, which is the top.

However, today, Xuan Yi wants Yang Feng to exert himself to the eighth or ninth layer, and it is best to give full play to his sixty years of skill.

You'll have to see it then.

Yang Feng arched his hand and said: "Senior Yin, you are polite in your later life." ”

"Don't be polite to me, I see that your heart is very high!" Yin Tianhong didn't buy Yang Feng's account, but he only felt that this kid was arrogant and unreasonable, he really wanted to teach a lesson.

Yang Feng frowned, thinking to himself that I already had a proud face, but I didn't say anything big today, these elders are really difficult to scout.

"Let's make a move!" Yin Tianhong put his hands behind his back, standing motionless, just waiting for Yang Feng to make a move. Looking closely, it is higher than the heart, Yang Feng is far worse than this half-hundred-year-old man.

Then you're welcome.

Yang Feng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he pulled out the sword in his hand and threw the scabbard to a senior brother behind him.

The nine-sword style is not visible to outsiders, but the brothers behind him are confused, this swordsmanship has never been seen.

Xuan Yi also felt strange, and looked at the two senior brothers Xuankong and Xuanxu on his side, but the mood of these two senior brothers at this time was very relaxed, and they did not have any doubts about Yang Feng's strange starting style.

Xuan Yi asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, but you taught it?"

"Maybe it was taught by our senior brother. Xuankong also whispered back to Xuanyi, Xuanyi's eyes widened, still not convinced.

In these Nine Xuanmen, the more sophisticated swordsmanship and the eight-pole footwork can often be the icing on the cake, especially against people who have never fought with the people of the Nine Xuanmen, and they can win by surprise. But whether it is An Ziyu or Mu San and others, intentionally or unintentionally, they all have the same appearance, and it can be said that they have learned the essence.

And now Yang Feng's footwork is empty, all the senior brothers look behind him, almost all of them are a little confused, this junior brother doesn't see anyone on weekdays, and today's eight-pole footwork is really average, and it can even be described as poor.

Yang Feng walked very deliberately, and even Yin Tianhong, who was about to face Yang Feng, felt a little funny. Just now, he saw that the disciples of the Nine Xuanmen used the eight pole steps, all of which were elegant and varied, but this Yang Feng was slow, and it seemed that he was walking with footwork in order to get close to him.

Yin Tianhong thought to himself: Could it be that this kid is really a lucky person who can't be helped, thinking that he has a body of internal strength, so he no longer practices diligently, causing the three elders of Jiuxuanmen to mistakenly think that he can take on this great responsibility, but in fact, this person is strong on the outside and weak in the middle?