Until Chu Fei was taken back to the Moyun Sect, the Golden Armor Sect seemed to have seen a ghost, and they were going to vent their anger and let Xu Man beat Chu Fei well, but in the end it was Xu Man who was beaten into a pig's head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Regarding this result, the Jin Jia Sect collectively remained silent. Although Xu Man has never said that he is invincible at the same level, but in the face of Chu Fei, who has practiced qi fourfold, he is in such a situation, which is really unacceptable.

And Chu Fei, who was not shocking and endless, stood aside, kept shaking his hands, and muttered: "Alas, I, Chu, have actually been reduced to the level of competing with this kind of disciple. This is a great deception of the small, a sin. ”

At this time, Ling Zhan saw that Chu Fei was unscathed, and he was a little dazed, and then haha, he pulled Chu Fei over, and rubbed his hands directly on Chu Fei's body.

How could several elders of the Mo Yun Sect let go of this opportunity, and regardless of whether Chu Fei was male or female, they all stretched out their hands and kept rubbing Chu Fei's body.

When they touched each other slightly, they all had a look of surprise on their faces. I didn't expect this guy Chu Fei to really temper his body to such an extent.

One of them even said: "It seems that the guy from the Golden Armor Sect underestimated the enemy, so this little guy was defeated." ”

Just as a few people were about to praise a few words, they began to change their expressions one by one.

Elder Pu of the Doufa Hall said with some regret: "I thought it was a good seedling, but when I touched my body, I found that the root bones were so bad. Although it has been tempered a lot, it is already the limit. ”

Zhao Jiutian pondered his chin and sighed, he who was the most familiar with the structure of the human body in the sect seemed to agree with this point of view.

"Alas, this guy's spiritual roots are not good, and his muscles and bones are extremely different. But why is this guy also practicing Qi Quadruple now, and this physical strength is almost at the level of the middle stage of Qi training? Could it be that there is any chance?" As he spoke, his hands were even more unscrupulous, and he began to explore every inch of Chu Fei's flesh and blood.

Chu Fei was a little stunned at this moment, the two hundred-year-old female elders just touched themselves, and Elder Zhou, who looked bad, and Elder Zhao, who was full of manliness, rubbed like this, how could a big man accept it.

But Elder Zhao's movements are very well controlled, and he is already extremely familiar with the human body. At the moment when several inner disciples came back from the competition to report the good news, his hand pressed on Chu Fei's dantian, which stimulated the reaction of Chu Fei's body, and even made Chu Fei let out a somewhat rippling cry.

"Hey, he actually burst out a little pure yang qi, this kid is still a pure yang body? This kid has great perseverance, no wonder he tempered this physical body to the limit. ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples who had originally come over to report the good news were just stunned, and their hearts were even more shocked when they saw that several elders actually grabbed Chu Fei and kept fiddling with it.

One of the disciples took a step back vigilantly and said timidly, "Could it be that this is a good reward after victory?"

The rest of the people cared about Chu Fei's identity, and couldn't help but be a little disdainful, sure enough, this inner disciple chose the weakest opponent, and after he came back, he was even "ravaged" by the elders.

For a while, a strange emotion surrounded everyone. At this moment, even these Jindan old monsters were a little embarrassed, and directly put Chu Fei aside.

Chu Fei also felt a flush on his face, he was obviously pressed on the dantian just now, but Zhao Jiutian's technique was extremely exquisite, and it seemed that he was detecting his body through the change of the dantian, and the subtlety in it was not understandable at Chu Fei's level, but it made others misunderstand.

The strange thing is that after the few inner disciples who won were amazed, they stood still and didn't understand, and their eyes were still a little trance-like. Then, a Jin Dan elder in the Moyun Sect just casually launched a spell, and a little green light appeared, floating into the bodies of these disciples.

After half a salary, a few people who had recovered from their injuries slowly leaned towards the seniors of the sect, but in their eyes, there was no dodge just now.

When Chu Fei saw this, he was a little puzzled, and said casually: "Illusion?", after this sentence, Chu Fei hurriedly closed his mouth. The most powerful thing in his own sect is this illusion method. It's just that this outer and inner sect is mostly a method of struggle, and only after reaching the disciple will he be granted the method of illusion.

The foundation of the founding of the Mo Yun Sect is this illusion. Even the Dream Order that Ling Zhan gave to Chu Fei was also a kind of illusion. That day, Sun Cheng fell for Ling Zhan's illusion, and in an instant, he thought that he had gone through thousands of years. Time flies, even stubborn stones can turn into dust, and naturally Sun Cheng turned into flying ashes.

The illusion even had the effect of erasing memories, which made Chu Fei a little happy. Thinking that once he used his full strength to perform Mo Tiancaiyun's trick at this time, he would naturally have a psychedelic effect, and he had a little bit of pride.

"Alas, with the presence of the predecessors of the Mo Yun Sect, it is not good for me to directly use the magic powers. But it seems that all I need now is a melee secret method and a defensive spell, and I can do it both offensively and defensively. I don't know what the first prize of this Daoless Sword Sect is, if I inadvertently win the first place, it seems to be good. "It's nice to think about it.

Time passed little by little, and the ring above the black square slowly began to disappear, until the last ring disappeared, and there were only five disciples left in the echelon of Mo Yun Sect.

It turned out that the remaining few people all lost the game and were captured by the Daoless Sword Sect as prisoners of war, and they were only released when all the rituals were over.

At this moment, a still indifferent voice came from the straw hut in the distance.

"Set up a feast, rest, and fight again tomorrow. After that, there was no sound.

At this time, there were a lot of gray-clothed men floating in the sky. The men looked grim and expressionless. Around everyone, there is a flying sword.

There were no inner disciples and outer disciples in the Daoless Sword Sect, and some only had disciples and sword slaves. These sword slaves seemed to have condensed the coldness on their faces, and they didn't look at everyone below, just threw something casually.

When these things fell to the ground, Chu Fei realized that these things were just steamed buns eaten by mortals. And it's already a little cold and hard, and a lot of it is still rancid.

At this time, the old man's voice came again, "The dinner has been set up, and all the disciples and friends are invited to enjoy it." ”

Hearing these words, Chu Fei felt as if his brain had been hit by a flying sword.

Just kidding! This huge Daoless Sword Sect is actually just eating this kind of cold pasta.

The elders of the Moyun Sect said with a smile: "You Qi cultivation disciples haven't opened the valley yet, and the monk didn't have much to eat during the battle, if there is this steamed bun eaten by a mortal, you can already be happy for a long time, maybe it can also stimulate morale." Eat it quickly, and you will be satisfied. If you want to drink water, you can see that there is a lot of water in the stream outside. ”

After hearing this, Chu Fei secretly shouted in his heart: "This war is about logistics, you cultivators are doing this, do those dead seniors know?" But scolding and scolding, this meal has to be eaten, and Chu Fei, who was helpless, stretched out his hand to the steamed bun in front of him.