The next day, the arena was packed, and the fifth stand welcomed its heavyweight competitors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Fei stood in the middle of the ring in a green robe, staring at the crowd in the distance, he was very excited, the fighting skills in the world have long existed, and the fighting arena will carry forward the usual fighting skills and habits, forming a complete set of money-making system, martial artists use this to make a name, businessmen make money through this, and both sides take what they need.

His opponent is an old man with immortal wind and bones, and his charm is not weaker than the immortals on the mountain, but he doesn't know why he has to come to such a filthy place to fight with people.

Before the opening, Shen Fei first asked, "Shangxian Immortal Wind Dao Bone, why did you come here to compete?"

"Scattered immortals wander the world, do it willfully, and happen to pass by here to try their skills, there is no special reason. "The old man held the fairy sword upside down, and the immortal Yun remained.

"I see. Shen Fei arched his hand: "Dare to ask the immortal number." ”

"Carry forward the law!"

"Oh!" Hearing the word carry forward, Shen Fei suddenly understood, it turned out that it was Yang Qi's master who came to avenge his apprentice, no wonder he was also divided into the fifth group, the apprentice couldn't beat it, the master went into battle, but unfortunately he met himself, he had lost the opportunity to fight with the Pure Spirit Monk. But that's okay, the Pure Spirit Monk is a mysterious and unpredictable Dharma, which is not something he can deal with, and it is inevitable that the master and apprentice will all fail miserably, and end up with life worse than death, so it is better to stop here.

Thinking of this, Shen Fei showed a smile: "Carry forward the real person, the younger generation is polite." The right arm was raised, the palm was upward, and the petals converged towards the palm of the hand, gathering into a sword: "Introduce yourself, Shen Fei under the water, Shen Fei with three points of water, and Fei Fei with the wind." ”

"Shen Fei, good name!" "Carry forward the Taoist to maintain the posture of holding the fairy sword upside down, "Young man, the breath on your body is not weak, but you can see that you have an extraordinary history, are you willing to tell the reason for the teacher?" Seeing Shen Fei shake his head, he frowned and said, "Don't want to say?"

Unexpectedly, the other party replied: "Qi Yu Shangxian, it's not that the younger generation is unwilling to answer you, it's just that my name and teacher will soon be known to everyone, so why answer alone." ”

The Taoist was slightly displeased, and the aura on his body was a little sharper: "It's not a small tone to be young." ”

Shen Fei replied disapprenosingly: "If you say it, you will splash the water, I will always do what I say." ”

"Okay, then I'm going to learn the tricks. ”

"Please advise. ”

At this time, the shouts above the stands had reached their peak, and the audience raised their arms and shouted: "Let's start, hurry up and start fighting, what's the ink!"

Unexpectedly, this angered Shen Fei, who stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a murderous air flow swept against the ground, centered on his foothold, spreading in all directions, and the people who were swept by the air flow all felt a chill from the depths of their hearts, trembling and trembling, and they didn't dare to speak out anymore.

This was the first time in several years that the stands were silent, and even Li Tingfang, who was playing in the ring next to him, felt the weirdness of the atmosphere around him, and looked at Shen Fei, revealing an incredible look.

The sun is shining, the white clouds are thousands of miles, the blue sky is like washing, and in the ultimate silence, the "green pine" on the ring slowly spoke: "Soon, my Shen Fei's name will spread all over the world." ”

The arena was vast, and the voice coming out of Shen Fei's mouth was clear, and it came into everyone's ears with a sudden frustration, and they knew that the new challenger was called Shen Fei!

Li Tingxi, who was under the ring, bit the word Shen Fei lightly, and suddenly raised her head, with surprise and joy in her eyes.

In the shadows, the Pure Soul Monk, who is integrated with the environment, folds his hands and recites with sincerity: "Amitabha!"

Linghu Hangzhou, who was in the VIP seat, looked at Shen Fei, who appeared in the first battle, and his eyes were bottomless.

In the winter of the 30th year of the emperor's reign, the weather of the cold winter was counted, but the Jinling City near the sea was still warm as spring, and the young man from Shushan was hanging on the ground, eight feet tall, standing in the wind. Under the gaze of more than 5,000 people, he ushered in his first battle - to face the scattered immortals and promote the Taoist.

Carry forward the Taoist is a small famous scattered immortal in Shaanxi, it is said that he was born in Shushan orthodoxy, wandered down the mountain and wandered, all the way to the chivalrous and righteous, since then lived the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. He only accepted two apprentices in his life, and they were a pair of cousins, namely Yang Qi and Yang Rong. A rainbow sword in his hand, with boundless power, is said to be able to summon rainbows.

For this battle, the Taoist must win, because he has such a reason as revenge for his disciples, but unfortunately Shen Fei is the same, his first battle in Jinling cannot be lost no matter what!

Nalan Ruoxue clenched her hands on the edge of the stands and silently prayed for her sweetheart.

If there is a real murderous aura that envelops the entire ring at some point, forming a tornado, circling between Shen Fei and the Taoist of the Promotion, at a certain point in time, the Taoist of the Promotion of the Daoist shouted, the tornado shattered, and he came to the place with the immortal sword in his hand.

He was greeted by an extremely powerful thrust - a swordsmanship that would never return.

Shen Fei stepped forward, the last hair came first, when he stabbed out a sword, the sword was bloody, and a wound appeared on the right arm of the Taoist holding the sword.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the injured Daoist promoted the immortal power on his body, and his combat power increased greatly. On the stands, there is rarely quiet, Shen Fei's sword is fast and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the sword intent condensed in an instant makes the audience feel the pressure like Mangzai's back, everyone sighed, suddenly full of excitement, and secretly said: Since the sudden rise of the Pure Spirit Monk yesterday, I didn't expect another ruthless character to appear today, and he is also a teenager!

Shen Fei and the Daoist staggered by, standing back to back, holding the sword of Chao Huaxi and turning his head to look at him, sighing deeply. This sigh contains complex feelings, but it deeply pierces the hearts of those who promote Taoism.

Who would have thought that with a single move, the victory and defeat would have been divided, and if the young man didn't keep his hand just now, his right arm would have been separated from his body.

"Are all the young people like this now?" carried forward the Taoist took a long breath, raised his sword to the sky, and the long hair neatly coiled on the top of his head scattered with the surging momentum, and the silver hair was as smooth as satin.

"Look at my rainbow. The long sword was facing the sky, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the terrifying sword intent burst out along the tip of the sword, cutting through the air, forming a series of rainbow bridges, carrying out indiscriminate attacks with a wide coverage, some of which crashed into Shen Fei's side, gnawing the ground of the bluestone out of holes.

"Ten thousand rainbow lights, the world is up to me!" Carry forward the Taoist let out a long roar, the left arm is open, the right arm holds the sword to the sky, the pure white Taoist uniform moves with the wind, like an eagle with two wings fluttered, although old, but with great courage, the end is surprising.

The light that flew from the tip of the sword, one after another, each of which contained powerful energy, as long as it touched it slightly, it would be damaged by both burning and cutting.

"Awesome!" The audience was stunned by the gorgeous picture that appeared in front of them, and they all stood up, roaring and cheering, in solidarity with the elderly propagandist.

Only the Pure Spirit Monk in the shadow turned around, folded his hands, and walked out of the arena: "Amitabha, the difference in strength is too great, Master Shen, you are really amazing." ”

At the same time as he walked out of the arena, a sword light slashed out from where Shen Fei was, and with a single wave, he cut off all the streamers that blocked the way, cut the "Ten Thousand Rainbow Light Let Me Go" into a dark shadow, and slashed the enchantment that sealed the ring to the ground, making the audience who were waving the flag and shouting all close their mouths and widen their eyes.

In the line of sight, Shen Fei half-squatted down, poured the power of Wan Jun into his legs, suddenly rushed forward, and approached the body of the Daoist with the momentum of thunder, abandoned the sword, swung his fist, and hit the belly of the Daoist, so that the silver hair that moved with the wind slowly fell, so that the hem of the flying clothes finally settled, so that the sword blade of Xiang Tian had to fall back to the ground.

Promoting Daoren's eyes darkened, and he fell softly, and was caught by Shen Fei: "Sleep well, there is no chance for you to make a move in the No. 5 ring today." ”

Shen Fei picked up the Taoist and walked out of the ring under the shocked gaze of everyone.

On the third day of the winter month of the thirtieth year of the emperor's reign, Shen Fei won the first battle.

Walking all the way to Yang Rong and Yang Qi, who were anxiously waiting, Shen Fei bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, there is no room for your hands in the ring." ”

Yang Rong took the master with tears in her eyes: "No, our master and apprentice are too naïve, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, our master and apprentice are walking in their own world, and we can't imagine that there are so many top masters around us." ”

"Hehe, I can only say that today's arena is not suitable for the three of you, master and apprentice. Shen Fei turned his eyes to look at Yang Qi, seeing that his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were foaming, and he had completely lost his previous Fengshen Junyi, and silently clenched his fists, "Don't worry, what your master wants to do, I will do it for him." ”

"Childe came to the arena for that monk too?" Yang Rong suddenly showed an excited look.

"It's a secret!"

Shen Fei left resolutely, Yang Rong stared at Shen Fei's back behind him, and there was a feeling that he could rely on.

Like yesterday's performance of the Pure Spirit Monk, Shen Fei showed enough strength to move the entire arena in today's battle, what "the rainbow rises, the world is up to me", such a powerful trick is just a passing cloud in front of Shen Fei, and it will collapse at the first touch.

The audience was either looking forward to it, or worried, or excited, and secretly said: The arena of the winter moon can be regarded as a good show.

Leaving Yang Qi and Yang Rong, Shen Fei walked towards Nalan Ruoxue, and he could feel the inner peace with Ruoxue.

The latter pounced on him as he walked towards him, stretched out his arms and tightly wrapped his arms around Shen Fei's neck, hanging on it and spinning, happy as a beautiful bird, "Brother Shen Fei, you are awesome." ”

Shen Fei hung her around a few times, and melted deeply for Ruoxue's spotlessness, such a clean and pure girl, looking at Kyushu, I was afraid that I would not find a second person.

Just when the love was deep, a weak voice suddenly came from behind the two of them: "Shen ...... Shen Fei, are you Shen Fei?"

This voice was gentle with a bit of hesitation, affectionate, it was so uncomfortable to hear, Nalan Ruoxue's complexion changed, I don't know when it started, as long as a woman approached Shen Fei, she would show jealousy and resentment, which was not tolerated at all.

Shen Fei had long been accustomed to this, and if it weren't for the familiar and pleasant voice behind him, he would definitely not turn around.

Ignoring Ruoxue, who was jealous, Shen Fei turned around blankly, his body was as stiff as a puppet, and as far as he could see, a beautiful figure stood in the sun.

With a light blue dress, a bow hat, pink cheeks, a peaceful, friendly and natural charming smile, the woman standing in front of her is the same as Nalan Ruoxue, with a gaze as clear as pool water, out of the mud but not stained, but different.

If Nalan Ruoxue is a little sister who needs the love and care of others, then the woman in the light blue dress is an approachable and empathetic big sister.

"Are you...... Shen Fei?" the woman looked at Shen Fei's resolute face and asked hesitantly. After so many years, Shen Fei's body has changed greatly, only the sharp gaze has never changed, and the wildness that is vaguely revealed, there is no second person except Shen Fei.

"Tingxi!" Shen Fei naturally called out the other party's name. After so many years, the traces engraved on the girl's body are clearly visible, thinking that day, Tingxi was the first woman to make Shen Fei secretly feel emotional.

"Wow, sister, you really know each other. The wide-eyed young man Li Tingfang looked back and forth between Shen Fei and Tingxi, thinking that his sister had recognized the wrong person, but where could he imagine that it was just a glance back a few years ago, and the two of them were really able to recall each other again.

"Tingxi, it's really you!"

"Brother Shen Fei. ”

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, gradually merging, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer unconsciously, until Nalan Ruoxue roared angrily, and was forced to stop.

"Hey, hey, Brother Shen Fei, who is she!" Nalan Ruoxue's jealousy is the same as ever, not to mention that the other party is such a down-and-out and generous sister next door.

"Oh, she's ......" Shen Fei came back to his senses and turned his eyes to look at Ruoxue, but his gaze only paused for a moment, and immediately returned to Li Tingxi's body, which made Ruoxue almost crazy, "She is...... A ...... many years ago "thought hard and weighed the words used to describe the other person, "a dear friend named ......"

"Hello, I'm Li Tingxi!" Before the words were finished, Tingxi had already taken a step forward and stretched out her hand to Nalan Ruoxue, her clear eyes as blue as the sea, "Many years ago, I had a relationship with Brother Shen Fei. ”

"One side of the relationship...... Can you still recognize it after so many years?" Nalan Ruoxue was even more unhappy, and said in a weird manner.

Shen Fei was helpless, for fear that she would turn her face in public, so he could only explain: "Ruoxue, don't make trouble, this is a friend I met in the village, you can't be lazy." Seeing Ruoxue puffing up and preparing to go crazy, Shen Fei suddenly aggravated his tone, "Ruoxue, have you forgotten your promise to me." The latter heard the sternness of his tone, and the anger in his eyes disappeared in an instant, turning into full of grievances, and his teary eyes seemed to cry.