Feng Wuchen said goodbye to everyone, and went up to the big tree again, wanting to tell her everything that had just happened in detail, but she had long since disappeared, and where was her shadow on the tree!

The sun is three poles, and the sun is just right.

On one side, the ring was in full swing, and on the other side, Feng Wuchen was alone and leaning against a big tree, listless, and he didn't even move when the light spots hit his eyes.

Suddenly, a bad call came from the direction of the ring: "Wind and dust......"

Feng Wuchen suddenly stirred up, subconsciously thought about it, secretly shouted "not good", hurriedly agreed, and rushed over. Just as he rushed away, a second "wind without dust" sounded in the ring. It seemed that this time the elder had really come and intended to punish him, but he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, so he hurriedly accelerated again and rushed forward with all his might.

Feng Wuchen hurried slowly, and finally jumped into the ring when the elder just shouted "wind", and the presiding elder gave him a blank look, and reprimanded angrily: "Why are you late again?"

"I ......" Feng Wuchen knew that he was at a loss, and he was speechless for a while. However, the presiding elder didn't intend to listen to his defense, and he was interrupted by the presiding elder before he could speak: "Don't talk nonsense! Next time, if you don't say twice, you will admit defeat on your own!"

"This ......"

The presiding elder said impatiently: "What is this, hurry up!" Before he could say anything, the old man flicked his sleeves and got out of the ring angrily.

Feng Wuchen was embarrassed, let out a long breath and eased down, turned his head and carefully looked at the young man on the stage who had been standing quietly in the corner of the ring. I saw that he was eighteen or nineteen years old, of medium stature, wearing a blue and white turban on his head, his face was white, his mouth was straight, he was very dignified, but his eyes were triangular, staring at the wind without a smile, revealing an indescribable yin and evil, and the cultivation of the fifth layer of the foundation building period.

Feng Wuchen bowed and reported to his home. The triangular-eyed youth returned the salute and reported his name.

It turned out that this triangular-eyed young man was the deputy master of the Gate of Life and Death, Si Yongnian, who was ranked seventy-ninth on the current list. Feng Wuchen has heard his name for a long time, but it is the first time he has seen him, so he can't help but secretly look at him twice.

Si Yongnian had already returned the salute, and he didn't take the weapon, so he didn't have the slightest intention of doing it immediately. Seeing that the other party was polite, Feng Wuchen was embarrassed to summon a double ruler first, and it seemed too rude.

The old man under the ring was in a hurry, and shouted in a deep voice: "You two hurry up and start!"

Feng Wuchen also felt that he had been delayed for too long, so he hurriedly summoned a pair of double feet, said "offended", made a big move, and quickly attacked. Si Yongnian summoned a broadsword, only to see that this sword, more than eight feet long, is a foot longer than an ordinary sword, about four or five times as wide as an ordinary sword, the hilt is also very long, both hands are still in surplus, the blade is like water, the sword body is finely engraved with all kinds of runes, there are big and small, big like chicken eggs, small like soybeans, but the color is the same, all bright red, shining, echoing each other, very mysterious, at least it is also a second-order high-grade magic weapon.

Si Yongnian held his sword in both hands and jumped forward to greet him. The swords went back and forth, and in a short time, the two fought for seven or eight rounds. Because it was the first time they met, both of them were trying, and neither of them did their best to make risky moves, although they were dazzling, but there was not much danger.

As soon as the ten rounds passed, Feng Wuchen began to gradually increase his strength, the wind and thunder tricks in his body were running at full strength, and the body method and ruler method were also used, Si Yongnian fell into the wind in a blink of an eye, and he was always pressed and beaten by Feng Wuchen.

Under the ring, there was a sharp-eyed human: "This newcomer does have two brushes, it seems that this Si Yongnian can't last too long!"

Someone sighed: "I really didn't expect that a newcomer who participated in the Thunder Meeting for the first time could easily enter the top 100 on the ground list!"

Some people were not convinced: "You are all talking too early, and you can't tell who will win and who will lose!

Someone raised the bar and said: "The situation on the stage is so clear, you still need to finish the ......."

Before the words were finished, the ring was shocked, and Feng Wuchen was about to greet Si Yongnian's body with a foot, but suddenly his whole body stiffened, and he was stunned in place, Si Yongnian seized the opportunity and swung his broadsword violently, only to hear the sound of "bang", and a sword flew away Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen was in the air, his mind was blank, and suddenly he couldn't remember anything, even who he was, where he was, and what he was doing, he couldn't remember anything, he only felt confused and confused. Seeing that he was about to fly out of the ring upside down, he subconsciously sank down, stretched out the soles of his feet and gently touched the edge of the ring, and the soles of his feet seemed to be stuck to the ring.

Under the ring, exclamations and discussions abounded.

"Oh......"

"What do you think is wrong with that kid?" someone pointed at Feng Wuchen and wondered, "He has his head down and his eyes are glazed, is he suddenly crazy?"

"Couldn't he! wasn't he okay just now?"

"Hmph, what's crazy, I think he's suddenly scared......"

"Yes, I must have been afraid of life and death all of a sudden......"

The rest of the people stared at the two people in the ring, and they talked a lot, expressing their opinions, but one person didn't say a word, lowered his head and didn't look at the ring, and his eyes were still flashing with tears. This person is the wind that has drunk the poisonous wine for Feng Wuchen.

A month ago, Feng Dong came to the Danta with great interest, ready to buy a few Tsukidan, the price was asked, and he was about to pay the spirit stone, when he touched his arms, the storage bag where the spirit stone was put was gone! The bag contained all his belongings, he immediately panicked, looked everywhere, and searched for a whole day, but he couldn't find it.

Without the spirit stone, he would not be able to buy the much-needed Zhuji Dan, nor would he be able to buy the exercises he had loved for a long time! He was immediately disheartened, and even felt that he had nothing to love, and he even cried alone at night. He hated everybody, and he hated himself even more! He locked himself in his room and didn't go out for days.

Suddenly, one day, there was a knock on his door, and he thought it was a dusty wind or a wave, so he hurriedly washed his face, covered up a little, and went to open the door.

The door opened, and what appeared in front of him was a stranger, a young man with triangular eyes, whose cultivation was much higher than him. He asked warily, "Who are you, what are you looking for me?"

The man said gloomily: "I am a kind person who can give you a large sum of spirit stones!"

Feng Dong wanted to turn people away in the future, but the word "spirit stone" hooked his soul, making him can't help but want to listen to what the other party has to say, and he hesitated.

The man walked into the room, and was about to say something, but the man unceremoniously pulled over a chair and sat down on his own.

"You ......" Feng Dong was a little annoyed, wanting to attack, but he was afraid of the other party's cultivation.

The man said, "Sit down and talk, I'm not going to eat people!"

It doesn't hurt if Feng Dong wants to hear it, and after a little hesitation, he sat down opposite the visitor with full vigilance, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Help me make it easy for you, I'll give you three thousand spirit stones!"

Three thousand spirit stones are exactly half of what Feng Dong lost, although he can't buy all the things he has planned, but at least he can buy most of the things he urgently needs at the moment, and he can solve the urgent need at this moment, and he is a little nervous: "What do you want me to do?"

The man took out a red gourd, shook it, the sound of water rattled, and said: "This is a gourd fruit box wine, when the first ring competition is over, you give it to him and let him drink it!"

Feng Dong was shocked when he heard this, Huo jumped up from the chair, as if he had been suddenly bitten by a poisonous snake, and said in horror: "You go, you go quickly!"

The man sat on the chair and didn't move, and said coldly: "Do you know who I am?

Feng Dong was already frightened, but he still held himself up, shouting, "You go quickly!"

The man snorted coldly and said: "I am the deputy master of the Gate of Life and Death, Si Yongnian, if you don't listen to me today, the entire Gate of Life and Death will not be able to get along with you, and the people of the entire Gate of Life and Death will try their best to deal with you! Do you think you can carry it? Or are you counting on Hou Tao and Feng Wuchen to protect you?"

He laughed again: "You are not even a fart in their eyes, how can they care about you!"

Feng Dong hesitated, his body stiffened, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Si Yongnian continued: "The purpose of cultivating immortals is to fight for the word 'fight', fight with people, fight with the sky, only the ruthless heart can win and achieve the avenue! Your qualifications are better than Feng Wuchen, but now he is far behind, you see how beautiful he is now, he has cultivated to a great progress, and he has worshiped a great master, he is very proud! Look at you again, let alone apprenticeship, until now he is not even an inner disciple, and he is still penniless!"

He stared at the wind for a while, and then continued, "Do you know why?" After a pause, "It's all because you're too honest and kind to fight!"

Feng Dong gritted his teeth and lowered his head, Si Yongnian's words hit his sore spot. Since he was a child, he has been saving up a lot of energy, to follow the wind and dust than the length of the length, first when he was a child, he couldn't compare at all, and then to the back, and then two years ago, he riveted enough strength to surpass the wind and dust, but now the latter has left him far behind, to the point of not being the same! Every night in the dead of night, when he thinks of it alone, he secretly hates it!

Si Yongnian said again: "This is not a poison, it just makes him in a daze for a while, and it will not hurt him!"

The wind lowered his head, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Si Yongnian smiled smugly, threw down a storage bag and said, "There are a thousand spirit stones in here, which is considered a deposit!" Before he could say anything, the person had already gone out......