"No need to be polite, sit down!" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and pointed to the stool opposite him, he and Jiang Tielin hadn't seen each other for a year, and he didn't give up the "Tongtian Absolute Canon" taught by Yuwen Zhouyuan after worshipping the thunder and water as a teacher. V m）

The more he practiced these two exercises, the more Jiang Tielin could feel the magic of these two exercises, so he never gave up the idea, and at the same time, the respect for Yuwen Zhouyuan in his heart also increased.

After some small talk, Yuwen Zhouyuan learned from Jiang Tielin that the kid from Ling Hufeng had also reached the middle stage of the god, but in terms of strength, he was far worse than Jiang Tielin.

Suddenly, when his gaze swept to Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was near the window, he couldn't help but look at him, and he subconsciously turned around and went downstairs.

Yes, this person is Xin Yuefeng, the son of Xin Qianxiang, the deputy head of the Evil God Sect.

"Seeing each other is fate, Brother Xin, please sit!" Yuwen Zhouyuan also pointed to the stool.

No, Xin Yuefeng had just been released, and when he heard that the Yin Sect was going to open a treasure auction in Yinhai Divine City, he begged his father to bring him along, but he didn't expect to come across the evil star of Yuwen Zhouyuan as soon as he came.

Looking at Xin Yuefeng's appearance, Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly felt funny, it seems that he left some bad impressions on this guy.

"Yes!Yes!Yes!" Xin Yuefeng nodded busily.

"Hey, Brother Yuwen, then I'll take my leave!" Xin Yuefeng got up and went down to the True God Tower.

"Hmm!" Yuwen Juyuan nodded.

Yuwen Juyuan responded with a smile.

"Linghu Feng is you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little surprised, after all, Yinhai Divine City was so big, but he ran into acquaintances one after another.

"Oh, really, I wonder what you're looking for me for?" asked Yuwen Juyuan with a chuckle.

Groan!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding immortals gathered with great interest, seeing this scene, the corners of Hu Feng's mouth couldn't help but show a touch of pride, after a year of hard cultivation, he has reached the middle stage of the gods, and he dreamed of defeating Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Juyuan shook his head.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Hu Feng felt that many eyes around him fell on him, and for a moment the smug look on his face was even worse: "Everyone, under the Divine Sword Sect Ling Hu Feng, please give me a lot of advice." ”

"I don't know what to say!"

"Haha, I'm really laughing to death! A little god man dares to challenge the owner of Yuwen Building! I dare to say that the owner of Yuwen Mansion is a coward, if people really want to do it, one finger is enough to poke you to death!"

Hearing these words, Ling Hu Feng's face suddenly froze, and he turned blue and red.

"Where did you come from, stupid boy, let's leave before the owner of Yuwen Mansion is not angry!"

"Boy, get out of here! just your poor cultivation is not qualified to challenge the master of Yuwen Mansion at all!"

For a while, Ling Hu Feng not only had an unusually ugly face, but his eyes were full of tyranny, and he shouted around: "Shut up!

But the cacophony only stalled for a breath or two, and then it came more and more violently.

"That's it!

"Not bad! If I am the head of the Divine Sword Sect, I will definitely expel this kid from the sect, lest he disgrace the sect outside!"

Every word was like a steel needle piercing Ling Hufeng's heart, and the tyrannical aura in his eyes had been transformed into a strong murderous intent, and just as he was about to swing his sword desperately at those who mocked him, a voice sounded.

Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "I am an old friend with Ling Hufeng, and there is a little misunderstanding between us, so please leave your mouth behind." ”

"That's right, it's all a misunderstanding, little brother, please forgive me!" The others also changed their words and apologized to Ling Hufeng one after another.

The next moment, Ling Hu Feng stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with his eyes, and said coldly, "Yuwen Zhouyuan, you don't have to pretend here, I Ling Hufeng doesn't need you to be pitiful! If you have the ability, you can fight with me, don't play these false things!"

As for the challenge, forget it, what is Yuwen Zhouyuan doing to accept the challenge of a godman as an auxiliary god?

"Give me death!"

When everyone around saw this scene, they all felt that Ling Hufeng was a little uneasy, the owner of Yuwen Mansion didn't want to worry about you, but you kicked your nose and eyes.

"Bang!"

Because Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hit by the sword light, still moved forward slowly, he didn't receive any damage at all, and the sword light he shot automatically collapsed, turning into points of light and dissipating into the air.

"Slash!" Ling Hu Feng's figure suddenly flew out, instantly catching up with Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the immortal sword slashed down towards Yuwen Zhouyuan's head like a match.

But in the next moment, a seemingly ordinary finger appeared, lightly tapping on his sword.

"Bang Bang!" But the sword in Hu Feng's hand shattered inch by inch, turning into fragments and falling to the ground.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's gaze was like a scoop of cold water poured on Ling Hufeng's head, he glanced at the sword that only had one hilt left, and he finally realized how big a gap there was between him and Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Looking at Ling Hufeng, who was gradually calming down, Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly: "It's good to do it yourself, farewell!"