Soon, everyone present got the latest news: even the little fairy king thought that Yang Ruofeng would not come, and he was furious because of this.

The supporters of the Little Immortal King became proud and hyped up: Yang Ruofeng did not dare to come because of timidity.

There are still supporters of Yang Ruofeng whispering to the people around him: Yang Ruofeng has both strength and conduct, even if he doesn't come, he is definitely not afraid, but he really can't come.

When noon came, Yang Ruofeng still did not appear, but Mingyue Gongzi, Nianhua Monk, Yang Ruyi and others suddenly arrived together. The crowd parted a way, making way for them to lead to the location of the little fairy king in the center.

Gongzi Mingyue said with a smile: "There has been no news of Yang Ruofeng in the past seven days, and it is rumored that he will not come, if this is the case, the agreement between you and him is a joke, why do you stubbornly come here?"

The little immortal king snorted coldly: "Brother Yang and I are friends of life and death, how can you lie to me about this kind of thing?" glanced at the people around him: "These people are just nonsense, they don't think about cultivation all day long, thinking about these things, they are also qualified to comment on Brother Yang? This is the real joke." ”

Is this still the little fairy king who is afraid of the heavens and the earth? Monk Lianhua touched the ring scar on the top of his head, and his face was surprised: "Amitabha, little donor, what kind of ecstasy soup did Yang Ruofeng pour into you, and you actually defend him like this?"

The little fairy king scolded: "You flower monk get out of the way, Brother Yang Ruofeng has good character and is bold, I don't know how many times stronger than you, don't chew the root of your tongue." Even if we can't fight with it today, when the Dongzhou Thousand Sects compete, there will be a chance to fight, this is our agreement. ”

Mingyue Gongzi and the others didn't say anything anymore, and waited quietly on the side.

Although they were not like ordinary immortal cultivators, they thought that Yang Ruofeng was afraid, and Yang Ruofeng, who had a mysterious origin, was able to use the move of devouring immortal art at a critical moment, who knew that he had no other means? But they were also inclined in their hearts that Yang Ruofeng would not come. If not, with Yang Ruofeng's conduct, he would definitely not say that the elders of the sect would take him away.

Three o'clock in the afternoon had passed, and Yang Ruofeng still hadn't arrived.

The tens of thousands of immortal cultivators present, as well as Gongzi Mingyue and others, were even more convinced that Yang Ruofeng would not come.

Stripped Yang Ruofeng of a person named Wang Zhi, who was burly, but his face was long and narrow, and his hair was slightly curled. At this time, he became arrogant and made a big noise in the crowd: "Noon is about to pass, only a quarter of an hour away, Yang Ruofeng has not yet appeared, it seems that it is a fluke in the next words, Yang Ruofeng is afraid, and he doesn't dare to come at all." ”

At the end, a sentence was added: "What I said is still valid, if there is a quarter of an hour left, Yang Ruofeng can appear, and I, Wang Zhi, will broadcast live here." ”

Be in the spotlight and be in the spotlight. The meaning of Deser is overflowing.

......

More than ten miles away, Yang Ruofeng, who had changed his appearance, walked slowly, not much faster than a turtle.

Wang Liying looked anxious: "When is this, are you still so slow? It won't be like others say, you're afraid, right?"

When they went out early in the morning, the three of them heard all the immortal cultivators on the mountain talking about Yang Ruofeng not going to the appointment, and said that Yang Ruofeng was afraid. When Yang Ruofeng learned about the cause and effect, he felt so angry!

Yang Ruofeng had a dark face: "I'm afraid of the little fairy king?" I don't know which bastard choreographed me like this, I'll let him be stunned for a while, and then come out at the last moment, slap him in the face, and see how he swallows Xiang live. ”

Wang Liying: "Then you can also appear now!"

Yang Ruofeng: "That's too cheap for him." ”

......

A quarter of an hour has passed, and Yang Ruofeng still hasn't appeared.

Wang Zhi said wildly: "What kind of chivalrous man is this Yang Ruofeng, righteous and thin, it's just a hypocrite's self-boasting, yes, that's right, I said it directly here, he Yang Ruofeng is a hypocrite." ”

Someone thought thoughtfully: "It turns out that Yang Ruofeng is a hypocrite, I didn't expect him to be able to deceive so many of us." ”

The sun moved westward, and seeing that it would be possible to reach the end after a dozen breaths, Wang Zhi pointed to the sky and the earth: "Look, Yang Ruofeng didn't dare to come!" His heart was very ecstatic, today's events, he will be famous in the Trial Mountain, and everyone will remember his name.

When someone was about to echo, a chuckle came: "Who said I didn't dare to come?"

When the crowd separated, Wang Zhi's eyes froze, and he saw a person who didn't want to see him, carrying two ordinary-looking women, stepping on the noon sun, walking slowly.

It was Yang Ruofeng, who had turned into his original appearance, who came, followed by Wang Liying and Wang Yinuo after the appearance change.

Yang Ruofeng didn't walk fast, and his figure was not tall, but Wang Zhi felt that the sky was spinning for a while, as if he saw a god and demon, rushing towards him, and shouted in his heart: How is this possible? How dare he come to the appointment.

His eyes flickered, and he quickly calmed his mind, and did not answer Yang Ruofeng's words, but pretended to be calm and smiled at the people around him: "Hehe, Yang Ruofeng can come to the appointment this time, and the credit is still mine!

Lao Tie, there's nothing wrong with it!

Unexpectedly, Yang Ruofeng did not retort angrily, but nodded slightly: "That's right, it is because of you that I appeared, I want to see how you live broadcast Swallow Xiang." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, knowing that Yang Ruofeng was joking, and Wang Zhisheng blushed and forcibly quibbled: "Look, I just said it, he was afraid of the little fairy king, but he thought I had humiliated him, so he wanted to embarrass me, he is a hypocrite, please stop being confused by him, please recognize his ugly face." ”

Yang Ruofeng was indifferent: "Oh, then you say, how can I prove that I didn't appear to humiliate you?"

Wang Zhiru grabbed a life-saving straw: "Unless you can defeat the Little Immortal King." ”

One is calm and calm, the other is like a clown jumping off the beam, making a judgment from a high level, everyone can see that Wang Zhi is holding on, if people are trying to humiliate you, why didn't they appear earlier?

Yang Ruofeng waved his sleeves: "As you wish." "Walk through the crowd and walk towards the little fairy king.

In just a few words, Yang Ruofeng is a hypocrite, but most people understand that Wang Zhi's previous analysis is not unreasonable, and Yang Ruofeng really can't be the opponent of the little fairy king.

Wang Zhi returned to normal, chuckling and said, "Soon everyone will know that what I said is true. ”

The little fairy king had already stepped down from the chariot, looked at Yang Ruofeng who was coming slowly, and smiled: "Brother Yang, I really didn't misunderstand you." ”

Yang Ruofeng gave Shi Ran a salute: "If the wind is late, I am very frightened in my heart, and I hope that the first brother will not be blamed." ”

The little fairy king waved his hand: "Don't blame, how can I blame you, if you can come, it means that I didn't mistake you, come on, take out your most powerful strength to defeat me, and show these people who chew the root of your tongue, how blind they are." ”

Yang Ruofeng didn't expect that the little fairy king who dared to scare everyone so much would defend himself so much, and he admired it very much in his heart, and said respectfully: "I will not disgrace my life." ”

Fang Tian's halberd appeared in the little immortal king's hand, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, okay, come on!"

Zheng, a long sword appeared in Yang Ruofeng's hand, and the long sword was unsheathed, pointing at the little fairy king from afar, and the battle was about to break out.

At this time, the space outside the hundred zhang fluctuated, and a crack suddenly appeared, and out of it stepped out a figure shrouded in fog, and it was impossible to see the real figure.

There's a big demon here!

Everyone looked at each other and guessed the identity of the people present, but they didn't know why such a big demon appeared, and they were uneasy for a while.

Yang Ruofeng knew that the person present was Zhu Nianlan, but he didn't break the relationship between the two, but said: "Senior!" The same is true of the little fairy king.

Zhu Nianlan's voice came out: "You fight you, don't pay attention to me." ”

The onlookers, including Mingyue Gongzi and others, were a little envious and jealous, but they didn't expect that the battle between Yang Ruofeng and the Little Immortal King would attract such a strong person to the scene, what a goose girl!

When the matter was about to come to an end, the space fluctuated again, and an even more crazy scene occurred, with more than a dozen figures shrouded in mist appearing.

Zhu Nianlan said: "You are here!"

More than a dozen people nodded slightly, and said to Zhu Nianlan: "Look at his disciples." ”

......

After Yang Ruofeng and the Little Immortal King greeted each other, the battle began. The little immortal king's halberd slashed out, a very ordinary halberd, and there was only a phantom shadow of the Fang Tian painting halberd, which slashed horizontally towards Yang Ruofeng.

Yang Ruofeng didn't perceive the danger, and tentatively slashed out Xiao Cheng's starry sword, cutting the halberd shadow in half. However, two halberd shadows appeared in mid-air, and they were more powerful than before, domineering and fierce. Before Yang Ruofeng could make any other moves, another halberd shadow appeared.

Yang Ruofeng knew what kind of immortal art this was, the immortal art in Chapter 42 of the General Outline of the Tao Te Ching: Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things, I didn't expect the little fairy king to be such a powerful immortal technique as soon as he made a move.

No longer tempted, just about to attract the starlight, when he cut out Dacheng's starry sword, the halberd shadow shattered, turning into a desolate and wild world, the forest was lush, among which the brute beasts were rampant, exuding a powerful momentum, surrounding Yang Ruofeng, and after roaring in unison, they pounced on Yang Ruofeng.

Yang Ruofeng, who was holding the sword, had a starlight landing above his head, and with a sword slashing out, the stars flowed in the sword, and the phantoms of the surrounding beasts were like mirrors, shattered layer by layer. And the sword still had strength left, and in the falling starlight, the power soared again, slashing towards the little fairy king.

The little fairy king shouted: "It's a good time!"

Wielding Fang Tian's painting halberd and slashing at the Star Sword, the Star Sword was shattered, and the Little Immortal King only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and he let out a long roar: "Okay, Brother Yang, you really didn't disappoint me, come again!"

After Yang Ruofeng swung out the first sword, Wang Zhi said to the people around him with a victory: "You see, Yang Ruofeng's sword is very ordinary, at most it can be regarded as the top of the advanced level in the foundation building period, and it can be concluded that Yang Ruofeng will definitely be defeated without three moves." ”

As soon as Dacheng's starry sword came out, Wang Zhi swallowed many of the words that had just come to his mouth, and his face was as ugly as swallowing Xiang.