One-two-five

On Feixian Peak Square, eight rings have already been set up, one from each of the eight sides, and Xiao Yifeng is the first group of fighters to appear, and he is in the northeast corner. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Before the start of the fight, Xiao Yifeng sighed, his face was full of depression, and all the junior brothers pinched his shoulders and beat his legs, very attentive, he was like a boxer who was knocked out of the ring and couldn't get up, motionless and dead.

As the Immortal Sect Elder who was the referee gently sounded the gong and signaled the start of the fight, Xiao Yifeng's spirit was shocked, his face showed a trace of determination, perseverance and fierceness, he jumped lightly, and his body had crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and landed in the ring.

Lin Tianfan stood with his hands in his hands, stepped on the void, and slowly stepped on the air step by step.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes froze, such skills, such subtlety of vitality control, he couldn't reach it

Lin Tianfan landed lightly in the ring, without raising a little dust, Xiao Yifeng gave a deep salute and said: Senior brother has strong mana, I admire it

Lin Tianfan smiled gently, he waved his hand lightly, and said: Senior brother, don't be too modest, junior brother's swordsmanship is also very admired by my brother

The two exchanged a few polite words, and the elders who seemed to be young people shouted softly: Fight, start

Lin Tianfan said softly: Senior brother, please take action

Xiao Yifeng said: Senior brother, please take action.

Lin Tianfan didn't speak, he made a gesture of please, and then stood there quietly without the slightest movement.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes froze, and he said: Senior brother, do you look down on Yifeng?

When Lin Tianfan heard Xiao Yifeng's words, he smiled lightly and said: Since the senior brother said this, it would be arrogant for the senior brother not to make a move. He slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and continued: The name of the sword is Jinghong, although it is not as good as the purple electric and green frost sword of the senior sister of Concubine Feng, but it has its own power, junior brother should be careful

Xiao Yifeng's eyes were full of solemnity, he stared at Lin Tianfan's sword, without words, but he had already been vigilant in his heart

Liu Yun listened to the conversation between Xiao Yifeng and Lin Tianfan and shook his head for a while, Xiao Yifeng's guy was obviously dying to save face, knowing that he was invincible to Lin Tianfan, he still refused to strike first, and he did the rhythm of death properly

Nangong Weiwei was dizzy for a while, Xiao Yifeng's unruly appearance made her heart bump into the deer, such a man is worth entrusting for life She couldn't help but blush her cheeks and breathe shortly.

Lin Tianfan's sword moved, and at the beginning, it was the sword of the Flying Immortal Peak that was peerless, and the sword of the afterglow of the spring skyrocketed inch by inch, one inch, two inches, and finally it skyrocketed to a hundred zhang of terrifying coercion, the surging airflow, fierce and furious, pounced in all directions, and frantically pounced

This astonishing number almost made everyone present couldn't help but exclaim, and they looked at this sword light with surprise and even horror in their eyes

The sword alone blinded almost everyone's eyes, and the strength of the sword almost cut people's cheeks

What kind of majesty this should be, what kind of horror it should be

Among the second-generation disciples, no one can do this, no one relies on this sword alone, Lin Tianfan is the strongest second-generation disciple who deserves it

He is undoubtedly the strongest, and he deserves it

In front of the gate of the Feixian Palace, the five major palms stood with their hands in their hands, quietly watching the performance of the disciples of each faction in the stands of the eight directions, Xuan Mingzi seemed to be intentional or unintentionally to Wen Dao on the side: Your sect is really full of talents, five hundred years ago, it is, and now, it is still the same.

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared at the corner of the real person's mouth, and he said: The master has a good reputation, and the criminals are just lucky to be able to use such a sword.

Whether this is true or false The other four people could see at a glance that Lin Tianfan's calm and relaxed appearance when he used his sword momentum had already told everyone that he would never just be lucky to use such a sword, and Lin Tianfan had not even used his full strength

The five masters didn't speak again, and their far-reaching eyes were cast on the ring.

Xiao Yifeng looked shocked, his hand quietly stretched out to the long sword at his waist, grabbed the hilt fiercely, and the green tendons burst out with a hideous twist, obviously he had used his strength to the extreme, and the remaining hand quietly touched into his arms.

But he didn't pull out his sword, he didn't even pull out his sword under such a powerful sword momentum, what did he want to do

Lin Tianfan frowned, he looked at Xiao Yifeng deeply, looked at the hand he touched into his arms, and a trace of uneasiness quietly surfaced in his heart, could it be that Xiao Yifeng still has a trick

The violent and ferocious sword momentum is about to reach the body, and the crisis is about to reach the body

Xiao Yifeng pulled out the thing in his arms violently and shouted: Senior brother, slow down

Lin Tianfan's sword momentum stopped suddenly, and he suddenly stopped at this moment, he looked at Xiao Yifeng suspiciously, and looked at the small flag in Xiao Yifeng's hand.

The flag in Xiao Yifeng's hand was waving in the wind, stretching softly, and he looked at Lin Tianfan with embarrassment on his face.

The audience was silent, and they also looked at Xiao Yifeng silently, their faces were calm.

Lin Tianfan looked at him, his face was condensed, and everyone's faces were condensed.

Suddenly, the audience laughed and laughed straight into the sky, hysterical, and even some people desperately threw themselves on the ground and stretched out their hands to hammer the ground frantically, they actually laughed like this

Xiao Yifeng's face was even more embarrassed, the small flag in his hand was still bright with a strong sense of joy, the flag was a white flag, made of silk, with a few big characters written on it, one stroke at a time, all revealing the strength of the knot, but these words are: Senior brother Xianfu Yongshou and Tianqi, the power of swordsmanship shocks all directions, and the younger brother is willing to bow to the wind and surrender

Xiao Tian's crazy roar surged wildly on Feixian Peak, stirring him and roaring: "Son of a, you were not beaten to death in the ring today, and the old man will also beat you to death His face turned completely purple and black, and it was gloomy than ten thousand years of gloomy wood

The audience's laughter was even louder, are these guys on Songtao Peak all such a superlative, first there is a Liu Yun, and then a Xiao Yifeng.

However, in the laughter of everyone, the corners of Xiao Tian's mouth quietly shimmered with the slightest and shallow smile, so shallow that everyone never noticed it, what he wanted was such an effect, Songtao Peak has suffered too many things over the years, he wants to hide it, he wants to make everyone think that the people on Songtao Peak are not enough, so that he can buy time for his disciples to practice, and let the people on Songtao Peak be saved as much as possible in the next tribulation. He had a premonition that a storm was coming

Xiao Yifeng's surrender was arranged by him, including the next battle with Mo Xiaohong, which he had already arranged

He shot out violently, towards Xiao Yifeng, like an eagle catching a chicken, he caught Xiao Yifeng in his hand with just one hand, and the raindrop-like fist had fallen on Xiao Yifeng, Xiao Yifeng's crazy screams began to echo continuously, echoing, on the Flying Immortal Peak, on the Liuyun Immortal Sect.

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