Chapter 147: Zhang Yibai

Jiang Ning also saw Zhang Yibai, he was not surprised at all that Zhang Yibai could follow the Luoyun Sect Sect to come here, what surprised him was that this scar boy hadn't seen him for a few years, and he had actually refined qi at the ninth level. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Let me go, this kid's upgrade speed is faster than that of the halo man Murong Feng, is it another genius plot pig's feet appeared?

Okay, anyway, with Murong Feng here, Zhang Yibai will be dealt with by him, see which of you is the real pig's foot, as for brother, just pass by with soy sauce.

Jiang Ning laughed at himself, and happened to be seen by Shui Yanxi on the side, which made Shui Yanxi wonder in his heart.

This guy from Tianyue Peak can still laugh at this time? Could it be that he can't see what he is doing now?

As the chief disciple of Ruoshui Peak, she had already guessed a rough idea that the people of Luoyun Sect were obviously coming with bad intentions, and a big battle would definitely not be avoided, and she was ready to reveal the last hole cards.

After the six of them stood on the high platform, Lan Wuwu told Ning Zhiyuan about the gambling fight, and heard that disciples under the age of eighteen were limited to participate in the competition, which made Shui Yanxi stunned, she happened to be nineteen years old, in this case, she would not be able to participate in the next competition.

Among the six people, except for Jiang Ning and Murong Feng, who are only seventeen years old, the other four are all about twenty years old, and it is obvious that the real person in charge of the sect is pinning his hopes on these two people.

Murong Feng didn't react much after hearing this, just nodded casually. And Jiang Ning was a little surprised, but anyway, it was going to fight, it didn't matter who the opponent was, but if there was a competition with Luoyun Sect, especially if there were only three competitions, if Tianxin Sect lost the game, then the Fire Sword would fall into the hands of Luoyun Sect, which was something Jiang Ning never wanted to see.

Niang Pixidi, Ning Zhiyuan, can't you wait for your brother to take the fire sword and you come again?

Jiang Ning secretly hated in his heart, the Fire Sword was related to the Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Sword, and there was absolutely no room for failure, even if it fell on the other disciples of the Tianxin Sect, he would not be so anxious, after all, there was still a chance to get it back, but if it came to Ning Zhiyuan, no matter how much he Jiang Ning was, he would not dare to fight the idea of the Luoyun Sect.

At this point, there is no way but to hope for the final victory.

Another participating disciple, Jiang Ning didn't have to think that it must be Chen Rufeng, but it was definitely not possible to count on this arrogant prince of Chu State, but fortunately, there was also Murong Xiaobai's face, and in this gambling battle, Tianxin Sect was not without a chance.

From time to time, Chen Rufeng was also taken to the high platform, at this time Chen Rufeng had recovered to the best state through the cultivation of pills and meditation, when he learned that he was going to fight with the disciples of Luoyun Sect with Murong Feng and Jiang Ning, his eyes flashed, and he swore to Lan Wuwu at the moment: "I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the real person in charge, and I will take the first game." ”

Lan Wuwu nodded, and wanted to explain a few more words, but at this time, Ning Zhiyuan's voice came.

"Brother Sanssoucian, are the three participating disciples of your Tianxin Sect ready? Without further ado, let's start quickly. ”

"Then let's start, who do you send first?" Lan Wuwu turned to Ning Zhiyuan and said.

"Yibai, you can discuss a few tricks with the juniors and disciples of the Tianxin Sect. Ning Zhiyuan said to the scarred boy behind him.

"Yes. ”

Zhang Yibai, a young man with a scar, immediately walked out from the crowd of Luoyun Sect, looked at Jiang Ning and the others opposite, and said with a cold and arrogant look on his face: "In the next Zhang Yibai, I don't know who is the first of the junior disciples of Tianxin Sect, I hope it is the strongest one of you, otherwise I will be quite disappointed." ”

"With such a big breath, let this prince see what you are capable of. Seeing Zhang Yibai's arrogant tone, Chen Rufeng snorted coldly and stood up proudly.

"You're no match for me, and I'd suggest it's better to change one. Zhang Yibai glanced at Chen Rufeng, and then set his eyes on Murong Feng and Jiang Ning.

Every genius disciple is arrogant, especially Chen Rufeng was still from the royal family of Chu State, how could he have seen being so despised, he couldn't help but be furious: "Zhang Yibai, you are a lowly Qi Refining Realm disciple, you dare to talk to this prince like this, are you impatient?"

Zhang Yibai looked at Chen Rufeng in anger, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't continue to quarrel with Chen Rufeng, snorted coldly, and flew to the ring.

With this kind of person, Zhang Yibai only pursues one truth, that is, he speaks with his fists.

"I insist that this prince scold you a few words to be honest, it's really underdrawn. Chen Rufeng chuckled lightly and flew to the ring.

Zhang Yibai's face was expressionless, he didn't speak, and at some point, an ancient long sword appeared in his hand, and the surrounding air instantly became restless. An aura full of oppression rushed directly towards Chen Rufeng.

Chen Rufeng's face that was still smiling just now immediately turned blue, this Zhang Yibai really said that he would fight?

Although Zhang Yibai didn't make a move, the overwhelming sword intent had already poured out, and on the ring, there was surging sword intent everywhere, at this time, Chen Rufeng felt that a big mountain was pressing down, and his breathing became tight.

The disciples of Tianxin Sect couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw that Chen Rufeng was suppressed by Zhang Yibai of Luoyun Sect as soon as he came on the field, if the first Tianxin Sect was defeated, then in the next game, Tianxin Sect would have to win two games in a row, but this probability was too low.

In addition to Murong Feng, Tianxin Sect still has a chance to win, but it is still a little worried about Long Yuan, after all, Long Yuan is ranked last on the Hidden Dragon List, while Luoyun Sect still has two disciples in the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List, no matter who they face, it is difficult to have a chance to win.

Of course, in the eyes of the giants of the Tianxin Sect, it was different, because they knew that Long Yuan had a mysterious 'Taigu Spirit Body', which was the key to whether Long Yuan could win in the end, otherwise, Lan Wuwu would not have deliberately proposed the restriction of disciples under the age of eighteen.

Several giants of the Tianxin Sect couldn't help but catch their ears when they saw the surging sword intent that Zhang Yibai used in the ring.

"Zhang Yibai's sword intent is almost at the realm of the Great Perfection, and if he goes further, he will have the opportunity to comprehend the sword soul, and he really deserves to be the leader among the younger generation of Luoyun Sect, which is really powerful. ”

"No wonder Ning Zhiyuan dares to be fearless, with this son, I estimate that even if Murong Feng is right, it will be difficult to win the other party. ”

"Well, fortunately, Chen Rufeng is on it, even if we lose this game, we still have a chance. ”

"I hope so. ”

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