Nine Immortal Gate, Xuankong Mountain.

Here, it is the hill where the outer disciples are located.

On the cultivation ground, a group of disciples were either cultivating hard alone, or they were learning from each other, and they were not very lively.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and two figures fell from the sky.

One is a beautiful woman in her early thirties, and the other is a short-haired teenager in her late seventeens.

As soon as they appeared, a disciple immediately recognized their identities.

"Isn't that the youngest Nine Elder in our Nine Immortal Sect?"

"Yes, it's the Ninth Elder! Two years ago, I admired her demeanor from afar at the Immortal Gate Conference!"

"The Nine Elders came to Xuankong Mountain, I don't know what it is?"

"Who is the young man next to her, it seems that he has not even reached a double quenching. ”

"I know that person, who is a disciple of the Nine Immortal Sect of the same one thousand and one years as me. It's just that I'm an outer disciple, and he's a direct disciple. ”

"What?!Direct disciple?!Is he the only one who has passed the strongest test in the past hundred years and thus directly became a direct disciple?!"

"Yes, that's him. I heard what he called Bomb Maniac Qian Bufeng!"

"How is this possible? How can he pass the strongest test? He is clearly an ordinary person!"

"I don't know about this, you see that he is with the Nine Elders, he must have worshiped the Nine Elders as his teacher. ”

"That's right, only direct disciples can directly worship the elders of the sect as teachers!"

"If you think this person must have something extraordinary!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing, and looked at Qian Bufeng and Liu Yuehe whispering softly.

Qian Bufeng automatically blocked all these whispers, and swept his eyes around, but he didn't find any trace of Shui Yue and Shui Qingqian, and Yu Ruosu.

Liu Yuehe looked around, raised her eyebrows, and said to Qian Bufeng: "Go, it's your performance time next." ”

Qian Bufeng smiled bitterly twice, then touched his nose and walked onto an empty stone platform in the middle of the cultivation ground, and said loudly: "I, Qian Bufeng, here all the outer disciples launch a one-on-one challenge, those who come will not refuse, welcome to fight!"

As soon as the words came out, the originally lively cultivation ground suddenly quieted down.

A group of outer disciples, you look at me, I look at you, and then their eyes were focused on Qian Bufeng's body, their faces full of doubts, obviously not knowing what this guy was doing.

Isn't it a joke that a direct disciple of his family actually came to challenge the outer disciples!

The outer disciple is not a fool, although Qian Bufeng looks like an ordinary person, but after all, he is the only one who has passed the strongest trial of the Nine Immortals Sect in the past hundred years, which outer disciple dares to do anything with him easily?

Therefore, as soon as the words were finished, the audience was silent, and no one paid attention to Qian Bufeng, and only looked at him fixedly, like a monkey.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while, Liu Yuehe felt a little funny when she saw it, and she sent a voice to Qian Bufeng and said: "Good apprentice, it seems that these outer disciples seem to be a little frightened by your identity as a direct disciple." ”

Qian Bufeng shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: Die, die!

After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat, his face turned cold, and he looked at the group of outer disciples in the audience with a contemptuous look, and said arrogantly: "I'm not targeting anyone, I just think that all the outer disciples present are spicy chicken!"

"Did you hear that I was a direct disciple, and I was so frightened that my legs went weak, and I didn't even have the courage to challenge on stage?"

"It doesn't matter if it's true, just admit it boldly, as a high-quality direct disciple, I won't laugh at you!"

Liu Yuehe listened to Qian Bufeng's words, Liu raised her eyebrows, and said to herself: "It is worthy of my Liu Yuehe's good apprentice, he even cheated himself when he launched a ruthless attack, and in just a few words, he immediately aroused everyone's anger, and the son can be taught!"

After speaking, she swept her beautiful eyes, and sure enough, she saw that a group of outer disciples were angry, and they all glared at Qian Bufeng angrily, and they couldn't wait to rush to the stage immediately to beat him up.

However, while these people were glaring angrily at Qian Bufeng, they were looking at Liu Yuehe with some scruples in their expressions.

After Liu Yuehe noticed these eyes, she immediately understood why no one dared to come on stage to beat Qian Bufeng, it turned out that she was afraid of her, the ninth elder!

After thinking about this layer, she decided to add another fire to Qian Bufeng.

So she cleared her throat and said loudly: "You see that my apprentice is not pleasing to the eye, just go up and beat him, I will not interfere in the competition between you juniors." Moreover, I put my words here, whoever can remove him from the stage within five minutes, I will reward whoever has a contribution point of 1,000! Today is limited to five games, and the opportunity must not be lost again, and the disciples who want to earn contribution points hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere of the audience instantly rose to an extreme.

"I'm coming, I'm going up and beating this arrogant turtle grandson!"

"Get out of the way, I'll do it! In less than five minutes, I can knock him out in a minute!"

"Beat him! Beat him! What a man with no one in his eyes, arrogant money is not good!"

"Yes, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy until he was beaten, see if he dares to go crazy!"

In the midst of the angry scolding, an outer disciple had jumped onto the stone platform and stood still opposite Qian Bufeng.

But seeing that this person was like King Kong, with eyebrows and round eyes, he had a terrifying spirit of not being angry and self-threatening when he went to that station.

Not to mention that his eyes were wide open at the moment, like an angry King Kong, he looked at Qian Bufeng with fiery eyes, and drank: "Outer disciple Wang Chong, quenching the body fivefold, here to learn you the high tricks of this direct disciple!"

As soon as the cheers fell, I saw him stomp his feet heavily on the ground.

There was a muffled bang, and the stone platform seemed to be shaken.

Then a white aura emerged from his body, swirling around his feet.

"Look at the moves, sweep the crazy legs!"

I only heard him shout, and then stepped forward, kicked out three times in a row, and kicked the air again and again, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

Qian Bufeng heard the sound of the air exploding, and his scalp tingled.

Because Liu Yuehe can say that in the competition with the outer disciples here, one is not allowed to use bombs, and the other is not allowed to dodge.

To put it bluntly, it is to fight each other to the death, and to be tough!

Therefore, Wang Chong, who was not windy, kicked as fast as a kick, and his expression was very solemn.

Whew!

Just when Qian Bufeng's mind was in a hurry, Wang Chong's "crazy legs" had already kicked in front of him with a terrifying leg wind.

At this time, Qian Bufeng couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight with him!

With a secret sigh in his heart, Qian Bufeng kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and then flew up in the air and threw out with a kick, just in the same place as Wang Chong's "crazy legs".

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, Qian Bufeng only felt that the place where he collided with Wang Chong's legs and feet seemed to be hit hard by a hammer, and under the sharp pain like a heart, his whole person was kicked and flew backwards, and then fell heavily on the stone platform, wiped the ground until he reached the edge of the stone platform, and then fell directly off the stone platform.

Wow!

Looking at this scene, the outer disciples in the audience were suddenly in an uproar, and Qian Bufeng, a direct disciple, was directly kicked off the stone platform by the outer disciple Wang Chong with only one face.

Don't say five minutes, the whole process is afraid that it will not even take ten seconds.

This money is not windy, but I'm afraid that he is the worst direct disciple in the history of the Nine Immortals Sect, right?!

As a result, all the outer disciples cheered excitedly and shouted, "Wang Chong, Wang Chong, Wang Chong, Wang Chong, Wang Chong........."