Chapter 100: The Fight (Part II)

"Senior sister, how can you think so, how can you see it?" True Spirit has a high reputation among the disciples, and if it is as strong as True Fei, he does not dare to be presumptuous, and humbly asks for advice.

"Senior Brother Zhenfeng, what do you think?" True Spirit didn't answer Zhenfei's words, but instead stared at Xiao Qingfeng and asked.

Glancing at Zhenling, Xiao Qingfeng calmly analyzed: "Looking at the situation at the scene, Senior Brother Jiang Jianheng obviously wants to make a quick decision and win Senior Brother Qingyi in the shortest time. But Senior Brother Qingyi used the strongest means to drag him down. There is no suspense in this competition itself, it depends on how long Senior Brother Qingyi can last. Judging from the current situation, Senior Brother Qingyi can still adhere to the five moves. But I don't think Senior Brother Jiang will give him this chance. ”

"Then we'll see. True Spirit shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

Xiao Qingfeng's analysis was very correct, Jiang Jianheng could not give Qingyi a chance to make five moves. He was arrogant in his heart, and he would never allow Qingyi to hold on to his hands for so long.

"Senior brother's heavenly steps are really extraordinary, then take my god-killing style from senior brother!"

After three moves, Jiang Jianheng has not yet won Qingyi, and his patience has been exhausted. The slight step was actually two steps back. After finishing speaking, he stood sideways, slashed the sword from left to right in his right hand from his chest, and his left hand brushed the sword surface with his fingers, and suddenly, he stabbed towards Qingyi in the air, and shouted coldly in his mouth: "Killing gods, the first style!"

Swish!

A sword light as fast as lightning and incredibly fast appeared, directly causing a rapid sound of breaking the air. Everyone just felt that a light flashed in front of them, and they saw that Qingyi was already half-kneeling on the ground. His right shoulder and right arm were covered in blood, the first person to be so badly injured since the competition. It looks like the next competition won't be with him.

"Senior brother, I have conceded!"

Seeing Qingyi half-kneeling and glancing at the angry Wuzhen Sect people, a sneer flashed at the corner of Jiang Jianheng's mouth. After pretending to finish speaking, he went straight back to the gathering place of the sect, and did not continue to care about Qingyi who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Although Qingyi was injured, it did not affect his movements. He struggled to stand up, glanced at Jiang Jianheng deeply, didn't say anything cruel, and returned to his sect very calmly, so calm that it made people feel cold.

"This guy is a bit ruthless! Obviously, he doesn't want Senior Brother Qingyi to continue to compete. Zhenfan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Jianheng with some intriguing looks.

Jiang Jianheng's actions could not be concealed from everyone, not only the disciples of the Seven Sects had opinions about him. Even the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, who were bystanders, felt that Jiang Jianheng's actions were a bit unacceptable.

"Using this kind of inferior way to block other people's opportunities, this Jiang Jianheng's junior disciple's character needs to be verified!" Zhen Fei frowned and said dissatisfied. He was an upright man, and he was also known as a righteous man when he was in the secular world.

"I don't think about his character right now. I'm thinking, the chief disciple of the generation of Divine Sword Villa is like this, I'm afraid that the prestige of Divine Sword Villa won't last long. Xiao Qingfeng also expressed his opinion.

It is impossible for the seven sects to be free of filth, and there are fights and comparisons and even hatred between each other, but these things are all secret. No one will talk about things in the open.

But now Jiang Jianheng brought him directly to the surface. Perhaps he felt that he could do this as the first contemporary disciple of the Seven Sects. But he didn't know that the biggest thing in the world was the rule order. Families have family rules, the state has national laws, sects have rules, and even the world's strongest Heavenly Dao is also a kind of rule and order.

He blatantly provoked the contradictions of the Seven Sects, even if the Yuanyang Sect as the Upper Sect did not interfere, the remaining six Sects of the Seven Sects would gradually isolate him.

With Jiang Jianheng and Qingyi's Zhuyu in front, there was another competition in the back, but it didn't attract everyone's excessive attention.

A day passed like this, and the twenty or thirty disciples of the Seven Sects basically took the stage to compete.

Everyone also knows their strength. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the top five strong contenders are none other than Jiang Jianheng of Shenjian Villa, Zhao Ruyun and Liu Ruyan of Qiulan Valley, Jin Yuan of Jindaomen, Song Xinglian of Xingyue Gate, Qiu Xin of Wenxin Academy, and Prince Zisheng and Little Prince Chen Yun of the Dachen Imperial Family.

After the end, everyone returned by crane, but Xiao Qingfeng found Sister Liu Ruyan.

"Senior Brother Zhenfeng, do you have anything to do with us?"

Liu Ruyan was more thoughtful, and he might be able to talk to Xiao Qingfeng at will back then, and even estimated that he had the intention of wooing him. But after knowing that Xiao Qingfeng was a true disciple of the Yuanyang Sect, he deliberately distanced himself, and Xiao Qingfeng obviously felt that faint sense of estrangement.

"Senior Sister Liu is too outward. As an old friend, Zhenfeng wants to invite Senior Sister Liu and Senior Sister Zhao to sit with Senior Brother and me. When he came to Yuanyang Sect, the senior brother naturally wanted to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Qingfeng invited very politely.

What happened three days ago made him a little apologetic.

When he returned that day, he asked his master for advice. The result was that Xingyang Peak was given to him by the sect, and during his stay in Xingyang Peak, the sect would not care about anything. Regarding the affairs of Xingyang Peak, he can make his own decisions, even including the two spiritual objects in Xingyang Peak.

At first hearing, Xiao Qingfeng himself was also taken aback. This fact was confirmed again and again before this fact was determined. At this time, Xiao Qingfeng really felt that he was different. Of course, he was not born with pride or arrogance, but felt that he must work hard to cultivate and not live up to the expectations of the elders of the sect.

Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Liu Ruyan and Zhao Ruyun glanced at each other, and finally Liu Ruyan answered: "Senior brother is gracious, but the junior sisters are disrespectful." ”

"That's how it should be!haha!" Xiao Qingfeng smiled heartily.

An hour later.

In the bamboo forest of Xingyang Peak, several people sat in the bamboo pavilion together. Not only the Liu Ruyan sisters came, but even Zhenfan, Zhenfei and even the second senior sister Zhenling came. Xiao Qingfeng personally made a pot of tea for them and poured a cup for everyone.

Zhen Ling picked up the teacup, sniffed it, then took a sip, savored it for a while, and exclaimed, "Good tea!"

"Why, Senior Sister actually understands tea?"

Xiao Qingfeng was a little surprised, in his heart, this senior sister was a stronger cultivator than Zhenfei, and in his heart, it was estimated that only Senior Brother Xinze could compare with her.

Zhen Lingmei's eyes turned slightly, and she laughed at herself: "Where do I understand this, it is better to work hard to cultivate if I have that leisure time." I just think that the tea poured by the junior brother himself will not be bad, right?"

"Haha!" Xiao Qingfeng laughed and shrugged his shoulders, "I have always thought that Senior Sister is a serious person, but now I realize that Senior Sister still has a great sense of humor." If you let the other senior brothers know, the senior sister's reputation in this life will be ruined. ”

"Senior brother is right, I always thought that senior sister should be a fairy with that kind of cold temperament, but now I realize that I have thought about it too much! I am really sad in my heart!" Zhenfan rolled his eyes and teased......

"What's the matter, junior brother wants to have a discussion with senior sister and me?" True Spirit's eyes widened, his face sank, and he said coldly.

It doesn't matter if Xiao Qingfeng talks like this, but there is a problem with Zhenfan saying this.

In the secular world, the true spirit is the daughter of a thousand-year-old family, and has received an extraordinary education since childhood. Because of his personality and family, he has been extremely proud and even conceited deep down since he was a child. She looks easy-going on weekdays, but in her heart, except for Xiao Qingfeng, who can tie with her, he doesn't even pay attention to the mantra of the senior brother.

It is conceivable that such a person will be unhappy in the face of Zhenfan's ridicule, and naturally he will not give a good face.

Zhenfan didn't expect the true spirit to be so faceless, so he could only smile awkwardly, and then remain silent.

After all, it was his home field, and Xiao Qingfeng didn't want the atmosphere to be too embarrassing, so he naturally changed the topic and said: "As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, but Senior Sister has something important to do when she comes to Xingyang Peak this time?"

Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's words, Zhen Ling's face returned to naturalness, and he spoke: "I came to find my junior brother this time, mainly because I wanted to ask my junior brother for a convenience. ”

"Senior sister, but it's okay to say!" Xiao Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of color.

True Spirit turned his head and glanced at the bamboo forest surrounding the pavilion, and said, "Senior sister, I need a spiritual bamboo, and I want to ask my junior brother to make it convenient." ”

Holding the teacup in his hand, Xiao Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask Senior Sister what is the matter with Lingzhu?"

The true spirit said very bluntly: "There is nothing to say about this. Senior sister, I need a spiritual bamboo in my secular family to continue the prosperity of the family. This time the small sect worshiped and happened to have news brought by the family, so senior sister and I came here to ask my junior brother for a spiritual bamboo. ”

Xiao Qingfeng paused slightly, slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, falling into deep thought.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Yuanyang Sect is naturally no exception, although they are cultivators, they may not compete for so-called power, but they will definitely compete for cultivation resources. And Xiao Qingfeng himself inexplicably has a lot of cultivation resources.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't know what was special about him that made the elders of the sect love. But it was obvious that he had gotten much more on his own than the other disciples, even Senior Brother Mantra, and even those Senior Brothers who had built the foundation were very greedy.

There is much help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust. Almost instantly, Xiao Qingfeng had a choice.

"The senior sister spoke in person, how dare the junior brother refuse. It's just that this real spirit bamboo can't be sent, so you can only give it to your senior sister with a derivative spirit bamboo. ”

"Deriving Spirit Bamboo is enough. Senior sister, I owe my junior brother a favor, and my junior brother can speak at any time if he has something in the future. Receiving an affirmative answer, there was a rare hint of joy in the eyes of the true spirit.

"Senior sister is polite, this piece of spiritual bamboo, senior sister can take it for herself if she sees which one is pleasing to the eye. "A good person does it to the end, Xiao Qingfeng lets the true spirit choose for himself.

"Then I'm not welcome, senior sister. ”

Zhen Ling smiled, stood up, nodded to everyone, and then walked into the bamboo forest. Although Xiao Qingfeng said that she could choose whatever she wanted, she naturally wouldn't do it. just chose an ordinary spiritual bamboo casually, and said goodbye and left.