The first mountain in the northwest of Yangshou Mountain, called "Beicang Mountain", is the first mountain of the Tianzi branch, and the flag owner and family members of the Tianzi branch live on this mountain.

At the top of the mountain, where the aura is always strong, is a martial arts arena surrounded by red pines. On the martial arts arena, there are many strange stones, bloodstains everywhere, and all kinds of white bones are thrown on the ground, which makes people shudder. The pine trees around are all old pines, with dry branches and disks, and they look hideous, and each one is like the red phosphorus python. Make the martial arts arena even more vicious.

The sun is rising, and the mist has not disappeared.

A shirtless young man walked out of the red pine forest, not afraid of the cold of the weather or the solemn aura of the martial arts arena. After a few big strides, the young man arrived at the center of the martial arts arena, glanced back at the depths of the pine forest, raised his right hand and swung it vigorously.

"Roaring ......"

An angry beast roar burst out from behind the young man, and at the same time, a large black shadow swooped down on the young man like a galloping meteor. The black shadow jumped out of the pine forest, and its figure gradually became clear, it was a black wind leopard with a pitch-black body.

The young man turned around, his eyes were hot, the muscles on his body were bulging, and his hands were stretched, and a green wooden whip appeared in each of them. This young man is the wind rising.

The Black Wind Leopard was extremely fast, and after a few ups and downs, it jumped high to the top of Fengsheng's head, and smashed it down with the momentum of Mount Tai. Feng Sheng did not dodge or dodge, and his feet slammed on the ground, like an arrow from the string, and shot straight up.

There was a loud "bang".

The Black Wind Leopard smashed into the strange rocks, knocking down four or five stone pillars in a row, and then it almost stopped, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Feng Sheng fell to the ground unharmed, half-squinted, staring at the Black Wind Leopard with interest, the corners of his mouth raised, and a sneer appeared: "Give you another chance, would you like to be my fairy pet?"

The Black Wind Leopard struggled up from the ground, bent down, the hair on his body stood on end, his teeth were bared, and he roared again: "Roar ......"

"Look for death!" Feng Sheng was furious, clenched his double whips, kicked his right foot the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, with an amazing momentum, like a dragon out of the water.

The black wind leopard didn't dare to shake hard, turned around and ran, ran to the edge of the red pine forest, the pine branches swayed, the pine needles fell one after another, and the air swung, all like steel nails, densely shot over. The Black Wind Leopard hurriedly turned around and fled to the right, and ran close to the pine forest, falling pine needles all the way, "crackling" like hailstones.

Feng Sheng sneered and chased unhurriedly. After running around the martial arts arena, Feng Sheng lost his interest and snorted coldly: "Animal, if you have any other skills, you can use it! Let you, the reptile, see how powerful I am!"

The Black Wind Leopard did not look back, and still fled forward without his life.

"I really thought I couldn't catch up with you!" Feng Sheng's eyes froze, Xuan Gong worked, his toes were on the ground a little, and he accelerated suddenly, and a dodge blocked in front of the Black Wind Leopard.

The Black Wind Leopard was startled and wanted to bend to the right, but was kicked out by Fengsheng's lightning-fast flying kick and smashed into the stone pillar again. I struggled to get up, and I couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then collapsed to the ground.

Fengsheng's figure flashed, and he stepped on the head of the Black Wind Leopard, and said coldly: "Would you like to be my immortal pet?"

"Roar ......," the Black Wind Leopard roared.

"Look for death!" Feng Sheng raised the green whip and was about to smash it down.

At this moment, a white-clothed and black-faced young man with long hair suddenly jumped out of the pine forest, and said in a panic: "Brother Sheng, be merciful! What a pity this is to kill, even if you can't become an immortal pet, you can find a way to practice it into a rune treasure! Your brother has a rune treasure, but I don't have it yet!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Feng Sheng kicked the Black Wind Leopard away, and the Black Wind Leopard slammed into the stone pillar, tossed a few times, and rolled to the ground.

"You light!" The black-faced young man said in great pain, "How can you refine the talisman treasure if you are killed!"

"Less nonsense!" Feng Sheng shook his head, his bones "snapped", "Hurry up and release that lion for me too!"

The black-faced young man exclaimed, "Still coming, it's about to compete in the ring, don't you spare some strength, are you ready to prepare?"

"What else do you need to prepare for that kind of thing? Stop talking nonsense, and release that lion quickly!"

......

The sun is three poles, the war horse mountain is crowded, and every ring is crowded and impenetrable. Although the competition has not yet begun, they can't wait to know whether each side wins or loses in the ring.

Some people care about winning or losing in the ring because they or their friends and relatives are the authorities in the ring, but more people care about winning or losing because winning or losing in the ring is directly related to their money bags.

However, experienced gamblers know that this first day of competition is not very profitable. Because, most of the games on the first day are warm-up matches for the children of the descendants, and they can easily defeat their opponents, and the odds of a one-sided game like this are naturally pitifully low.

Feng Changbai stood on a steep boulder with his hands behind his back, as if he was not in a very good mood, only to see him frowning, and his eyes were unblinking looking at the "Jiawu Fight" in front of him. The so-called "Jiawu Fight" refers to the thirty-first ring of War Horse Mountain from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Changbai, which fight are you betting on?" a thin old man with thief eyebrows jumped up to Feng Changbai with a smile on his face and whispered.

"Bet on a fart!" Feng Changbai said angrily, "Can you make money?"

He pointed indignantly at an old man upstairs watching the battle, and said with jealousy: "It's that old boy who can really make money!"

The old man with thief eyebrows squinted at the person with Feng Changbai's fingers, and couldn't help but be jealous: "You look at Feng Changwei's proud old boy, it's disgusting to look at!"

"Lao Tzu contributed, but this old bastard sat and waited to collect the money!" Feng Changbai seemed to have sparks in every word. Since he lost again yesterday night, he began to regret and be uneven, regretting that he had asked for too little for Feng Changwei, and he was contributing from beginning to end, but Feng Changwei was enjoying it.

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On the edge of the first afternoon, Feng Wuchen felt that he had become a small duckweed in the big river, and it was not up to him to go to the east, west or north and south, and his actions were all at the mercy of the crowd and the waves.

"Pervert, I didn't expect your popularity to be so bad, so many people can't wait to see you being trampled underfoot!" Although Hou Tao was also squeezed and couldn't move, the mouth that seemed to be rented was still idle.

Dugu Yang then said: "It is estimated that the pervert must have done something bad here in his early years!"

Since the appearance of Da Lin'er, as long as there is no dust in the wind, Duguyang and Hou Tao will become unprecedentedly united. Feng Wuchen glanced at the two unserious guys, and wanted to refute them, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again, and he could only sigh silently. I thought to myself: "The reason why so many people came, it must be the fault of the ancestor's big gamble, if I lose, how will I see the people in my family in the future!"

In fact, Feng Wuchen only guessed most of the right, his "unique scenery" here is certainly the reason for Feng Changzhi's gamble, but a small part of the reason is that the disparity between the cultivation of the two participants in this ring is not as big as other rings, and there is still a little bit of ornamentality.

Just when the wind was out of his mind, he suddenly felt a loosening around him, and a tempting aroma reached his nose. Feng Wuchen turned his face, and his eyes lit up, only to see that there was an extra woman with bright eyes and bright teeth beside him, it was Han Lin'er.

When everyone around saw that it was such a beautiful girl, they couldn't help but focus their eyes on her, and they all made way for her diligently.

"Brother Wuchen, it turns out that you are here, but I can find it for a while!" Han Lin'er smiled like a flower.

Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen, which was completely different from Han Lin'er's gaze, looking at Han Lin'er was tender like water, and looking at Feng Wuchen was a thousand cuts.

Feng Wuchen's scalp was numb when he was looked at by everyone, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Miss Lin'er, it's all to blame Feng Wuchen, I said that I wanted to find you to come over, he had to say that you probably wouldn't come if there were so many people!" Dugu Yang dragged Feng Wuchen behind him, replaced him, and stood in front of Han Lin'er.

Here, Duguyang has not yet stood firm, and Hou Tao over there has risen again, wanting to "attack the city and capture the ground". The two were in a mess, and as soon as Han Lin'er moved, everyone around them hurriedly gave way, spared Hou Tao and the two of them lightly, and when they arrived at the edge of Feng Wuchen, they saw that the latter was red-faced, so he said: "Brother Wuchen, you look nervous!"

Feng Wuchen lowered his head and said, "Yes...... It's very nervous!"

"Brother Wuchen, don't be nervous, you will definitely be able to win with your strength!" Han Lin'er cheered for Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Han Lin'er gratefully, and before he could speak, the entire War Horse Mountain suddenly boiled. The cheers, whistles, and screams almost toppled the sky.

Feng Wuchen raised his head, only to see a dense black dot appear in the sky, the speed of the black dot was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above the War Horse Mountain, turning into a white horse and a mighty figure on horseback, and stopped above everyone's heads in the shape of a giant tower.

There was only one horse on the spire, this one larger and whiter than the others, and a pair of slender red wings, which looked like a fiery cloud in the evening from a distance, but this man did not stand out from the others, like a thin black-haired scholar, and made people feel that he was far more ordinary than the others.

However, none of the people present dared to underestimate this thin scholar, because everyone knew that this person was the current head of the Xianma Mountain Feng family, Feng Changning, and his thin body also contained an incomparably terrifying cultivation.

At the top, Feng Changning arched his hand in the void, coughed lightly and said: "Today is our Xianma Mountain's youth clan test, Changning is here to thank all the distinguished guests for coming from afar to make our little Xianma Mountain shine......"

Feng Changning's voice was as soft as his face, neither loud nor harsh nor threatening, but it completely entered the ears of everyone present, making everyone awe-inspired, and they didn't dare to laugh and play disrespectfully.

Looking up at Feng Changning and listening to his words, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but look forward to the scenery of "seeing all the mountains at a glance", he really couldn't imagine what it would be like to be watched and listened to.