"Senior brother!" Situ Shuangling frowned, worried about the safety of Lang Zhuyun.

I saw Nangong Yu's figure flying by, and he had already arrived in front of him, and his feet were rolling in the wind, whistling. Lang Zhuyun was indifferent, his expression suddenly moved, his feet sank a little, and he took over the attack. Lang Zhuyun snorted, and the stone slab under his feet suddenly sank, splitting apart, and saw smoke and dust flying, and the remaining strength spread to all sides, and several air marks were scraped out, intertwined like spider webs.

Everyone shouted thrillingly, clapped their hands, and the people standing in the front row were caught off guard, and were scraped out of a hole by the flying stone chips, and they hid behind in fear, and everyone took a few steps back.

Situ Shuangling saw that Nangong Yu was pressing step by step, and her Senior Brother Lang Zhuyun couldn't use his hands and feet, he was completely defensive, his momentum was one-sided, and everyone was applauding Nangong Yu!

"Senior Brother Nangong Yu is really powerful!"

"In the villain's opinion, don't you see that Senior Brother Zhuyun didn't use all his strength! This is Senior Brother Zhuyun's mercy to Nangong Yu's subordinates!"

"Senior Brother Zhuyun is just relying on the identity of the head of the sect to pass on his disciples, if it is really compared, Senior Brother Nangong Yu may not lose!"

"Senior Brother Zhuyun lacks courage to act, and it is difficult to convince the public, if Nangong Yu, I think there are a few people who dare to provoke!"

"What can be said about this style of acting? Nangong Yu is rigid and self-serving, acting with will, how can he be like Senior Brother Zhuyun who is deeply popular in the world, otherwise how could he be selected by the head of the family as a personal disciple?"

"Hmph, ignorance! You have all been deceived by Lang Zhuyun's ability to be sanctimonious, if you want me to say that this head of the family is still a disciple of Nangong Senior Brother, Lang Zhuyun is just a nominal disciple, everything is variable, how can the head of the mountain not give Lang Zhuyun an assessment this time? In my opinion, Lang Zhuyun is too weak to have the ability to be in the belly!"

The people of the Flying Immortal Sect argued with each other, arguing with each other, all of them were red and stabbed, and the position of the camp was clear at a glance, and the intensity was comparable to the battle between Lang Zhuyun and Nangong Yu, and they were almost pinched!

Everyone sometimes cheered, sometimes frowned, and even pointed passionately, quite arrogant, the arrogance of the world's sole respect, and the expressions were full of emotion for a while.

Ling Yan's fist came horizontally, majestic as a mountain, Nangong Yu's punch did not give Lang Zhuyun a chance to breathe at all, the resentment and vinegar on his body turned into a fist wind, seeing him roar, the fist wind tore through the air and burst into the air.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Situ Shuangling exclaimed.

Lang Zhuyun and Nangong Yu are both leaders among the inner disciples, many disciples of the younger generation of Feixian Sect who are unique in cultivation and qualifications, but because of Situ Shuangling, there is a lot of friction between the two, but because of the strict rules of Feixian Gate, Nangong Yu has been resentful for a long time in the sect but does not dare to attack, just in time to go down the mountain, almost the most elite of the inner disciples were sent down, leaving Feixian Gate, Nangong Yu's resentment was ignited by vinegar.

Lang Zhuyun has an elegant temperament, seeing Nangong Yu's moves, he doesn't leave a trace of affection, this punch has at least seven layers of his strength, if he stops and tolerates it, he is afraid that he will not be able to take a few more moves.

I only heard the fist roaring in my ears, the speed was extremely fast, the waves chased the clouds with a chill in my heart, and retreated a few backwards, then raised my eyes coldly, and quickly lifted my hands, and with the momentum of yin and yang, I suddenly stretched out a palm and slapped it towards Nangong Yu.

At the last moment, the two palms intersected, and with a bang, the earth trembled slightly, and everyone only felt that their vision was shaking, and the swept air wave forced them back for more than a few feet, and everyone staggered a few steps and fell back, wailing and screaming in pain, embarrassed. Only those few disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect jumped and flew out of the crowd and survived.

As the wave of clouds grew stronger, the two continued to fight, suppressing Nangong Yu's momentum. Everyone hurriedly got up from the ground, took a few steps back, and seeing the fierce battle, they were unconsciously pushed a few steps by the people watching from their backs, and the formation of shouts and cheers overshadowed one wave after another.

Why is there only waves chasing clouds in Shuangling's eyes! Nangong Yu is unhappy in his heart, gritting his teeth, if I don't defeat you, there will be no me in Shuangling's eyes, I will knock you off the altar in Shuangling's heart in front of everyone! I am the first in the inner door of Feixian Gate, Nangong Yu, but the head of the sect is partial to accept you as a personal disciple, I am unwilling, I am unwilling, I will beat you until you kneel and beg for mercy!

Nangong Yu is aggressive and deceitful too much, if I repeatedly give in, won't I lose this competition? No, I must not lose, I underestimate this Nangong Yu's ability, I am afraid that I may not be sure to win him completely if I try my best. This competition is all because of Shuang Ling, this little junior sister is really not worry-free, if I win, Nangong Yu must be even more annoyed with me in his heart, it will be difficult to ensure that he will not wait for the opportunity to attack me in the future, if he wins, will I not lose the identity of the inner disciple, who else will believe me in the future Shuang Ling and the junior brothers?

Lang Zhuyun's heart was horizontal, his figure flashed, and disappeared in front of Nangong Yu's eyes. Nangong Yu was shocked, and then swept around, but he didn't see the sound of waves chasing the clouds, he vaguely felt that there was a coercion on his head, and secretly screamed that it was not good!

The crowd was also shocked and shouted, "Up there!"

As soon as Nangong Yu raised his head, he saw the waves leaping into the air with the help of the falling force, and slapped it with a palm in the air.

Nangong Yu's blood is strong, how can he be the one who escaped, not only did he not have the slightest fright, but his face was hideous, he couldn't suppress his ruthless heart, his eyes were red, his feet suddenly stepped on it, and the lower plate sank slightly, with him as the center, the crack quickly crawled around, attracting everyone's amazement, but the earth cracked, and a hole tore open the stone slab, and rushed into the crowd, and everyone avoided it in a panic.

With a loud bang, the earthquake trembled, Nangong Yu took the palm power of Zhuyun, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was miserable, this blow not only exhausted almost all of the strength of Lang Zhuyun, plus the volley force, even if Nangong Yu took it very reluctantly, his feet were already trembling, his eyes were scarlet, covered with bloodshots, with a bit of hideousness and ruthlessness.

How could Nangong Yu be willing to be the defeated of his subordinates, he resisted this blow, he bent down slightly, used all his strength, shouted, and actually opened the waves to the top of the clouds, and then there was a loud bang, the stone slab on the ground suddenly shook into pieces, and the air waves swept from Nangong Yu's body, breaking the stone slab apart and shooting out in all directions.

The people were shocked, and fled in the wilderness, and if they were hit by this stone slab, they would be seriously injured and disabled if they did not die. Everyone avoided the distance, frightened, and looked at the open space in front of them in dismay, at this time it was already full of desolation, and the smoke and dust were rolling, and when the smoke and dust subsided for a few minutes, they saw that Lang Zhuyun and Nangong Yu were several feet away, looking at each other, expressionless, and gasping slightly.

The stone slabs under their feet were all shattered, and they still knew where the original line drawings were, and according to their current distance, I am afraid that they would have left the original position of the competition, and it was difficult to know who would lose and who would win.

Lang Zhuyun smiled slightly, and said: "Nangong Yu's martial arts cultivation has opened the eyes of the senior brother, and the competition is not a winner, thanks to the junior brother's hand, the senior brother admires!"

Nangong Yu is already a little jealous of Lang Zhuyun's cultivation, it is not easy to win him, since he intends to show weakness, it is better to go down the steps, otherwise if he continues to fight, it will seem that he is too competitive, which will inevitably make Shuang Ling feel that he is narrow-minded. The cultivation of Lang Zhuyun is unfathomable, and I almost lost to him, and it may be best to win or lose.

Nangong Yu also said: "How dare you! If it weren't for the mercy of Senior Brother's subordinates, I would naturally lose! I would be willing to bow to the wind!"

Situ Shuangling saw that the scene after the fight was a mess, if the two senior brothers were injured because of him, and returned to the sect without being severely punished by the head of the sect, she was a little scared, and hurriedly stepped forward to condole.

Lang Zhuyun saw Situ Shuangling coming, "You go and see Senior Brother Nangong first!

Shuang Ling's eyes were shining, Nangong Yu was very good to her on weekdays, for his sake Nangong Yu did not hesitate to fight against the senior brother, if the head of the house knew, he would be punished together with Nangong Yu, thinking of this, he felt guilty in his heart.

Shuang Ling said to Nangong Yu: "Senior brother, it's all a whim of Shuang Ling, what can I do if I want to cause any trouble!"

Nangong Yu's heart was hot, fluttering in a trance, and her eyes revealed a rare tenderness, "Senior sister, no matter what happens, I will help you bear it! I am indeed reckless today!"

Xiao Feng, who was sitting on the eaves, had just recovered from the fierce battle, and he was still unsatisfied, "Master, didn't you say that the person named Zhuyun would win? Isn't this a tie? I see, the person surnamed Nangong may not lose to him! However, they didn't use their true qi, only their strength and skills, and they were able to reach such a situation, I am hopeful!"

Xiao Feng looked helpless, and sighed again: "When will my cultivation be like theirs!"

"He's already won!

"What? Isn't it a tie? He won? Is it called Zhuyun or surnamed Nangong! Master!" Xiao Feng asked.

However, at this moment, a stone flew in with a bang, the speed was extremely fast, if it was hit, I was afraid that it would be painful to flesh and blood, Xiao Feng immediately took out the true qi and took it with a palm, for fear of hurting Hu Shuisheng, he looked in the direction where the stone was flying, and saw Situ Shuangling staring at Xiao Feng viciously.

Xiao Feng stood on the eaves and looked down and said, "It's you!

Situ Shuangling sneered: "A good man, I'm not a good man, I'm a woman!" Her face suddenly rose with anger, and her words changed: "Who said I was uneducated just now?"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, the wicked person sued first, he had no intention of provoking this woman, it was this woman who deceived people too much and hurt people first! If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, but everyone has committed crimes on the master's head, how can I sit idly by?

"You girl, you're still unreasonable! You just came to me, why did you sneak attack my master! It shouldn't be that your senior brother who chased the clouds took a more look at my beautiful master, you are jealous! If my master is a vulgar fan, then what are you, you are not as good as a vulgar powder!"

"You!" Situ Shuangling held in his heart.

Hu Shuisheng said coldly to Xiao Feng: "That's enough! Why bother to speak so fast! The truth in this world has its own words, how can it be so easy to explain!"

Xiao Feng saw that his master was unhappy, and he held back the anger in his stomach, but he didn't expect this woman to be reluctant, and a few stones sneak attacked, Xiao Feng hurriedly blocked in front of Hu Shuisheng, and the stones smashed on Xiao Feng's back, and he bared his teeth and screamed in pain.

Hu Shuisheng sneered, his heart moved slightly, "Does it hurt? Don't provoke others if it hurts!"

"Master, you blame me! I'm all for you!"

Situ Shuangling snorted, "What a pair of masters and apprentices, the more ethics are raised, and they are not afraid of the ridicule of the world!"

"I'm not afraid that the world will laugh at me and say I!

Xiao Feng's body exuded a strange true qi, which shocked the hearts of the people present, and there was a faint smell of blood all around, Xiao Feng's fist was already clenched, and the situation was tense!

Hu Shuisheng saw Xiao Feng's angry expression and asked, "Why do you want to make a feud with the people of Feixian Gate for me!"

Xiao Feng raised his head suddenly, with a hint of anger, and said to Hu Shuisheng in a slow tone: "I don't care if I am the enemy of the world!"

I don't care if I am an enemy of the world! Even if I am an enemy of the world, I only live for what I insist on!