Xue Ying wanted to say thank you to Zhang Xiaofang, but she didn't say it.

Zhang Xiaoyan didn't look at her, just stared at Hu Zexiu.

Hu Zexiu was also staring at him.

"It's not enough to win, do you have to kill people?" Zhang Xiaofang chuckled and said to Hu Zexiu: "If you do this to me, forget it, and do the same to a girl, it's really shameless!"

Hu Zexiu's face changed greatly, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Zhang Xiaofang, it's you who really want to kill!"

Zhang Xiaofang nodded and said, "Your attitude is very good, I'm really afraid that you will suddenly apologize to me!"

Hu Zexiu smiled contemptuously, suddenly withdrew his mana, jumped back, and shouted towards the Kun hexagram stand: "Senior brother Deacon, when I was fighting with Xue Ying, Zhang Xiaofang suddenly came on the field, isn't it very unruly?"

Zhang Xiaofang didn't pay attention to him, turned his head sideways and said to Xue Ying beside him: "Let's take a break, take a little breathing, you should be able to recover soon!"

Xue Ying glanced at Zhang Xiaofang, her arrogant eyes finally had a wonderful change, she was silent for a while, and said, "I owe you a favor!"

The corners of Zhang Xiaofang's mouth flashed with a chuckle, and said, "No, I'm not here to save you, just because I hate Hu Zexiu!"

"You ......" Xue Ying's eyes flashed with cold arrogance and hatred again, and her red lips moved lightly before closing her mouth again, and then turned around and walked away.

Zhang Xiaofang's sudden appearance has caused the hustle and bustle and chaos of the audience, and all around the stands began to shout Zhang Xiaofan's name, and his popularity made Gong Peng, who was sitting in the stands of the Kun hexagram position, couldn't help but sigh long: "This little guy is far more popular than me, it's really enviable!"

Zheng Hui and Hu Fangmei, who were sitting on both sides of Gong Peng, were already stunned, revealing indescribable expressions.

They couldn't imagine that Zhang Xiaomad would rush into the arena to save people in the midst of other people's fights, which is a big taboo.

Zheng Hui was very worried, because he had no way to intercede for Zhang Xiaofang's move, and Hu Fangmei looked gloomy and proud, and she thought about how to take the opportunity to stab Zhang Xiaofang fiercely.

Han Yun at the end of the seat, seeing Zhang Xiaofang's appearance, was both relieved and worried, relieved to finally see this strange person again, and the same worries were Zheng Hui.

At this time, a disciple of the Deacon Hall stood up and shouted loudly with a solemn expression: "Hu Zexiu, win!"

After this shout, he shot his eyes sharply at Zhang Xiaofang, and shouted: "Zhang Xiaofang, why did you trespass into the martial arts arena when others were fighting, do you know it, and interfere with others' competitions, this is a big mistake!"

Zhang Xiaofang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this deacon hall disciple, he was burly, about forty years old, with a Chinese face, his face was full of meat, his chin was covered with a thick beard, coupled with thick eyebrows, and his round eyes looked very majestic.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaofang was not very polite to him.

The man said proudly: "I am a disciple of the Deacon Hall, Shen Tong, I am responsible for judging the victory or defeat of the annual examination competition for the registered disciples in this issue!"

Zhang Xiaofang sneered, and said loudly: "I see that you don't know what the judgment of victory and defeat is, so don't sit there, go back to your deacon hall, just let ......" He said, his eyes turned and locked on Xu Rui, and then said: "Let Senior Brother Xu Rui do it for you!"

In this way, the audience immediately fell silent, everyone began to sweat for Zhang Xiaofang, and those who had been shouting his name also closed their mouths tightly, everyone didn't know what Zhang Xiaofang was going to do, how could he be so bold!

The status of the disciples of the Deacon Hall in Wu Xuanzong is so high, how can he allow a registered disciple to make such accusations.

"Presumptuous!" Han Yun suddenly got up and scolded Zhang Xiaofang: "Do you know what Senior Brother Shen Tong's identity is, how can you be so rude, and apologize quickly!"

Of course, Hanyun is not really scolding Zhang Xiaofang, she is just saving Zhang Xiaofang, hoping to resolve the current crisis for Zhang Xiaofang.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoyan understood this, but he didn't seem to care about the crisis he was in, he still looked at Han Yun with a smile on his face, and said, "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you!"

The audience was in an uproar, Han Yun didn't expect Zhang Xiaoyan to say such a thing, his cold and beautiful posture couldn't help but show a touch of shyness, and he lowered his head in a panic and stopped talking.

Shen Tong was furious, and roared gloomily: "What a little arrogant, he is so mad, let me teach you a lesson, let you know what it means to be respectful and orderly!"

When his words fell, he really wanted to jump on the field, but was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Shen Tong, you really want to do it with a junior?"

It was Zheng Hui who spoke, a senior disciple of the Deacon Hall, whose status was much higher than that of the disciples of the Deacon Hall, after all, there were only nine senior disciples of the Deacon Hall in the entire Wuxuan Sect.

Shen Tong was stunned, and couldn't help but set his eyes on Hu Fangmei.

His move naturally could not escape the eyes of many people in the stands of the Kun Guagram Position.

Zheng Hui smiled and said, "You don't have to look at Hu Fangmei, if she dares to order you to deal with a registered disciple, I'm afraid that from now on, she will no longer be a senior disciple of the Deacon Hall!"

Hu Fangmei suddenly said coldly: "Could it be that you, Zheng Hui, can maintain an arrogant and rude and unrespected named disciple today, and you can sit firmly in the position of a senior disciple of the Deacon Hall?"

This scene made the audience puzzled, and no one could have imagined that in the annual examination for the promotion of the registered disciples, a quarrel between the disciples of the deacon hall would suddenly be staged.

The audience was silent, but they were all pleasantly surprised, this is a rare show.

Hundreds of zhang away, there is a peak, facing the martial arts field.

On the peak hill stands a towering ancient tree with flourishing branches and leaves.

At the top of this ancient tree, there are two men and a woman, with their toes tapping the branches and leaves, standing proudly, and they are looking at everything on the martial arts field.

Two of the men were old men with pale beards, and only the woman looked to be no more than thirty years old, and she was extremely seductive.

An old man in a brown brocade robe, with a round face and small eyes, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he said a little angrily: "This named disciple is really too unusual!"

As soon as his words fell, the bewitching woman in the orange and yellow Luo skirt smiled and said softly: "Elder Cui, I don't think there is anything wrong with that named disciple, and the Shen Tong you sent is indeed worthy of scolding! Senior Brother Cui can't fail to see his fault, right?"

"This ......" The round-faced old man was speechless for a while, unable to answer.

The bewitching woman rolled her eyebrows, then looked at another square-faced old man in a gray brocade robe, and said coquettishly: "Senior Brother Feng, only this issue of named disciples, there are so many talented juniors, it seems that our Wu Xuanzong will be proud of the world in the near future!"

The square-faced old man had a heavy face, as if he had something in mind.

"Senior Brother Feng......" The bewitching woman shouted to him again, which brought him back to his senses, and replied in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Hearing this, the bewitching woman and the round-faced old man couldn't help but be stunned, looked at each other, stopped making a sound, and set their eyes on the martial arts arena again......

These three people turned out to be Feng Shiping, the elder deacon of the Yuntang of Wuxuanzong, Cui Qi, the elder of the deacons of the Dharma Hall, and Yao Mei, the elder of the Medicine Hall.