When Han Yan came to the No. 2 competition platform, Mo Feng had already walked over, but the excited look on his face still existed, and the man smiled and groaned: "Han Yan, did you continue to maintain your demeanor when I was away?"

"Big brother, you"

Mo Feng touched Han Yan's head with his hand, which was already black on his face, and laughed: "That's Leng Lingye, the master of the early Yuan Infant Period" He bowed his mouth to a person standing in the air on the No. 2 competition platform, Han Yan took a look, and saw a person with a lofty spirit nodding and smiling at him, for this disciple of the same generation as Mo Feng, Han Yan also bowed. After getting the response, Han Yan remembered, since Leng Lingye was already a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and what was the strength of Mo Feng, who was known as Yuntian Shuangjie by his generation, to what extent? Han Yan glanced at Mo Feng, who was still talking about how to maintain his superior demeanor, and could only secretly laugh at himself, thinking that this was obviously still the senior brother who was a little sassy.

The master Mo Feng touched Han Yan's shoulder with his hand: "Why are you stunned, let's go, I'll take you to meet my old friend." However, because of the fierce shots of the disciples on the competition platform presided over by Leng Lingye, no one dared to challenge on stage for a while, so he had time to say hello to Mo Feng.

When Han Yan and Mo Feng squeezed around in the crowd and finally squeezed to the front of the stage, Leng Lingye, a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, was already looking at Han Yan with a smile.

Han Yan hurriedly saluted: "Han Yan has seen the Dharma Protector. ”

Compared to Mo Feng's uninhibited temperament, Leng Lingye seemed mature and steady, just looked at Han Yan, then nodded and smiled: "No need to be polite, I am a disciple of the same generation as your senior brother, not to mention that the two of us are still good friends, just call me senior brother." As he spoke, a small bag that looked very delicate appeared in his hand and was handed to Han Yan: "Senior Brother Leng, I don't have anything good, so I can only give you this treasure bag as a meeting gift." ”

Han Yan wanted to shirk it, but Mo Feng, who knew Han Yan's temperament, suddenly took the treasure bag directly from Leng Lingye's hand, and then put it in the hands of Han Yan, who was at a loss, regardless of the faint wry smile on Leng Lingye's face: "If you take it, you will take it, this guy is considered to have made a lot of money, and even the treasure bag, which I begged him to play with for a few days, has given it to you, if I wait to see Yichen and be stingy, I don't know how he will scold me in secret." ”

"Mo Feng, you know mine" Leng Lingye looked at this old friend who had been her for many years helplessly.

"Of course I know you, don't you want me to give your brother the fourth-order water bead I got from killing Haijiao last time, I'll give it, don't remind me all the time. "Mo Feng, who has entered the omniscient Great Immortal Mode, has begun to steal the White Dao again.

Han Yan, who was dumbfounded, looked at the two people in front of him who didn't have a bit of a superior demeanor, and didn't want to pay attention to himself at all, so he could only bow his head and thank him: "Then thank you for protecting the Dharma." ”

"Here you go again, didn't you say it just now?" Leng Lingye pretended to be unhappy.

"Brother Leng"

"That's right", Leng Lingye, who had a harmonious smile like sunshine on his face, looked at the ink wind next to him who showed his 'demeanor', and sighed in a low voice: "You have a good junior brother, but my younger brother is" Before he finished speaking, he saw someone come up to the stage to challenge, apologized and returned to the stage to preside over the competition.

And at this moment, Mo Feng, who was chattering, suddenly stopped the topic, and made a look with Han Yan, who was about to collapse, Han Yan, who had been brought up by Mo Feng since he was a child, naturally knew Mo Feng's thoughts at the moment, and the two walked to the periphery of the test platform where no one was around, Mo Feng saw that Leng Lingye, who was concentrating on presiding, did not look at this, and looked around and there was no one, and then said in a low voice:" The two of them are also hard-working people, don't look at the two of them are still disciples of Qinghe Peak, but Qinghe Zhenren is not his master, I can't say much about all these things, in short, their brothers are actually not living well. If it weren't for that incident, he wouldn't have to be a man in the sect who was said to be weak and incompetent by our generation, just say that his younger brother, that is, Leng Yichen, whom you met just now, is also an idiot, and he likes the female disciple of Qinghe Zhenren's lineage, and it is a good thing that the two are happy, but then he was blocked by Zhao Zihao, saying that as long as he defeats him, he can be with that female disciple. ”

"However, although Leng Lingye is already the protector of the Yuan Infant Stage, there is constant infighting in the peak where he is located, but even the Qinghe Peak in the Quansheng period is not as good as the law enforcement line that is now in full swing, so Leng Yichen, who can only rely on his own cultivation, is Zhao Zihao's opponent who has the elixir to eat, this is not, the covenant was made three times, the first two times have already been lost, and the last time they are also set in today's competition. If you don't live in a double house, you can't do it."

Mo Feng stopped his mouth again, and motioned for Han Yan to go to other places to wander, because the disciple of the No. 2 competition platform had already easily knocked the challenger in the middle stage of foundation building out of the ring, and among the disciples who were generally in the early and middle stages, even if they could defeat the disciples of the same level, they did not dare to guarantee that they could easily defeat, so they returned to the scene where no one challenged, but the disciple had already recovered his mana in the field.

Leng Lingye, who didn't have to preside, came over this time, and saw that Leng Lingye had already walked to his side, Mo Feng, who had a normal face, didn't joke anymore this time, but just paused towards the No. 2 competition platform, Leng Lingye, who knew what Mo Feng meant, just shook his head slightly: "It's okay, as long as there is no disciple competition, the Dharma protector doesn't have to stay where he is." ”

Mo Feng nodded to show that he understood, but he frowned: "Yichen, that kid still refuses to give up?"

Speaking of Leng Yichen, Leng Lingye just smiled helplessly: "You don't know that kid, he has been stubborn since he was a child, and he can't pull back ten cows for what he has decided, how do you say I can persuade him?"

Seeing Leng Lingye's low appearance, Mo Feng could only pat his old friend's shoulder comfortingly: "It's also bitter for you." ”

"Aren't you too?" Leng Lingye raised his head and glanced at Han Yan, who was watching the battle on the No. 1 test platform, and smiled.

Mo Feng shook his head with a solemn face: "I'm different from you, he's different from Leng Yichen." ”

Leng Lingye, who knew Mo Feng's temper, didn't take the topic again, just asked Han Yan to come over, after Han Yan came over, Mo Feng was still full of smiles, and Leng Lingye was still smiling slightly, after letting Han Yan drip blood to recognize the master, he taught him to open the mantra, Han Yan recited the mantra in his heart, and he felt that there was suddenly a space of one hundred square meters in his mind, he tried to put the iron sword he was carrying with him, as long as his heart moved, the iron sword disappeared, otherwise it appeared directly in his hand.

Han Yan, who knew that this thing was valuable, wanted to shirk it again, but saw Mo Feng, who had been smiling and silent beside him, stopped: "Han Yan, don't shirk it, although this thing can store things, but as long as it reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, it can open up space in your own mind, you have just experienced it, so this thing is useless for the two of us, the only rarity of this thing is that it makes the aura of the treasure not dissipate, so you don't need to be upset in your heart, besides, this guy is still waiting for my water droplets."

"Ink Wind, you look at you" This time, Leng Lingye didn't speak, because there were already people on the test table who were ready to start the competition, and because of the rules, Leng Lingye had no choice but to turn around and go back to preside, because the original defender had always ended the battle quickly, and Mo Feng and Han Yan were also waiting on the side, but they didn't want the two to fight evenly, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while, and Leng Lingye, who was supposed to concentrate on maintaining the magic array, kept glancing to the right, and looked up, but it was a bunch of disciples gathered by the No. 7 ring, and the shouts were deafening.

Mo Feng, who noticed Leng Lingye's different performances, glanced at Leng Lingye, who was obviously a little absent-minded, and nodded when the other party sensed that he was also looking over: "Han Yan, follow me over there to have a look." ”

When Mo Feng led Han Yan all the way to the front of the competition table, he just glanced at it, and knew why Leng Lingye kept looking this way just now, because the red-clothed man on the stage who was panting for breath with a sword was not Leng Yichen, and then looked at the handsome man on the opposite side who still had a charming smile on his face, that is, Zhao Zihao, who was known as the leader of the new generation of disciples, I saw Zhao Zihao holding a sword and saying something, and Leng Yichen just moved his mouth, and then the two of them fought together while Zhao Zihao shook his head slightly. Whenever Zhao Zihao used his sword to force Leng Yichen back with a graceful posture, the female disciples in the stands screamed one after another.

Han Yan frowned when he saw this scene, as if he knew that the ink wind that Han Yan was thinking about had just been watching the battle on the stage, but he said: "In addition to being able to resist the residual power of the disciples during the competition, this magic array can also isolate the sound, the people inside can't hear the people outside, and the people outside can't affect the people inside." ”

After hearing this, Han Yan was about to nod his head to show that he knew, but Mo Feng on the side whispered, "It's not good." Han Yan looked at the platform, only to see Leng Yichen has been retreating under Zhao Zihao's stormy attack, although Qinghe Peak's Tianxuan swordsmanship is mainly continuous and can fight for a long time, but although the two of them are comparable, but the configuration is like a local tyrant and a beggar, one can only use his own mana to condense into a true qi shield to protect himself, holding a medium-grade spirit sword that emits a faint glow, and the other is holding a superb spirit sword that emits a colorful halo in his hand, looking at the level of light, it is almost at the level of a treasure, not to mention that the body is still radiant, at a glance, you can know that you are wearing at least a high-grade defensive inner armor, only to see it under its rendering, making Zhao Zihao, who is already handsome, even more personable, no, listening to the screams next to him has reached the point where it can hurt people, you can know the effect.

Finally, after the two fought a sword, Leng Yichen was picked off the sword in his hand because of his true anger, and he didn't admit defeat but rushed directly to confront Zhao Zihao with his body, but it was like a mantis arm as a car, and he was directly kicked and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"No"

There was suddenly one more person in the field, but as soon as this person appeared, he directly investigated Leng Yichen, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and at the same time he was breathing a sigh of relief and at the same time conveying his true qi, but the protector of the No. 7 competition platform didn't know what to do, because that person was also like himself, and if he looked closely, it was Leng Lingye who was concerned about his brother's life and death. In this competition, Zhao Zihao wins, cold protector, please take your brother to heal. ”

Leng Lingye, who had been delivering true qi to Leng Yichen to relieve his injuries, said and appeared directly under the stage, but he was still holding a person in both hands, and when he saw Mo Feng and Han Yan, he only nodded slightly, and walked outside the martial arts arena.

And Zhao Zihao, who won easily, was also resting, but there was a person who ran to the side of the stage, because no one was in the field to compete, so the defensive circle was not stimulated, after all, this is also a need to look at mana, that person and Zhao Zihao exchanged ears and didn't know what to say, just glanced at Han Yan from time to time, and finally Zhao Zihao's face, which had been smiling, became slightly gloomy, and just nodded. He walked directly to the cold rock.

"You're Hanyan?"

Just when Han Yan and Mo Feng were talking about Leng Yichen's injury, they heard a slightly cold voice in front of them, Han Yan looked up, but it was the handsome guy Zhao Zihao who still kept smiling standing in front of him, because he was standing on the stage, Han Yan was watching from the stage, Han Yan could only look up, although he felt a little uncomfortable, but his face was still puzzled: "Something?"

Zhao Zihao, who got the response, just nodded slightly, saluted Mo Feng next to Han Yan, and didn't care whether Mo Feng ignored him or not, and continued to look at Han Yan: "I know you, you are the one who is with Yilan, right?"

Han Yan was suddenly confused, he had grown up with Yilan, although he had rarely shown up since the incident that happened ten years ago, but they were both brothers and sisters, and there was always something to play and practice together? Han Yan looked at Zhao Zihao with an idiotic look: "I was originally with my junior sister." ”

The idiot Zhao Zihao stood up with his sword and said proudly: "Since you admit it, you will come up and have a competition with me, and the one who loses will give up Yilan, and swear that he will never love Yilan, do you dare?"

Hearing this, Han Yan figured it out, and didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Zhao Zihao with a slightly strange look, and then at the high platform, who knew that Nanhua on the high platform was pointing at him, while Yilan next to him was shaking Nanhua's shoulder with a flushed face, as if sensing Han Yan's gaze, but he just stared viciously and kept opening and closing his mouth in his mouth, although he couldn't see it very clearly from a distance, but Han Yan could still feel that it was saying what to see, looking for death or something like that.

Han Yan and Mo Feng, who had lost his smile on the side, glanced at each other, and the two of them looked at Zhao Zihao who was proud and complacent at the same time

Han Yan just shook his head: "I won't compete with you, because Yilan doesn't belong to you, and it doesn't belong to me." ”

Zhao Zihao. Didn't speak, just looked darker.

Mo Feng, who originally wanted to speak, changed his face at this moment, and whispered something, I'll leave first, you deal with it carefully, so you left in a hurry, and didn't even have a chance to let Han Yan ask.

Although Zhao Zihao didn't speak, the dog leg next to him had already opened his mouth and shouted: "You are a coward, you don't even dare to protect your beloved." Even the female disciples on the side laughed.

Han Yan, who was originally silent, heard this, his eyes flashed, and he raised his head and just stared at the noisy dog leg, that dog leg was just the primary stage of foundation building, where was the opponent of Han Yan, whose divine consciousness had reached the middle stage of Jindan, and in an instant, he had already pinched his neck, and his face was purple and purple, as if he couldn't breathe, until Zhao Zihao slashed at the void between Han Yan and the dog leg with the sword in his hand, and the dog leg let go of his hands and opened his mouth to breathe air desperately. Zhao Zihao frowned and said proudly: "What kind of ability is it to deal with a person in the early stage of foundation building, if you have the ability, you will come up and fight with me." ”

Where would Han Yan, who had already vented his anger, pay attention to him, if it weren't for Leng Yichen's relationship, he would just be afraid that he wouldn't bother to look at him. Han Yan just walked to the No. 6 competition platform, because this side is also very lively, from a distance, I only feel that one of the two sides of the battle is a little familiar, and when he finally squeezed halfway, suddenly there was a cheer of male disciples and the sighs of some female disciples, and he knew that the competition had ended, and the voice of the person on the stage like a hollow valley roared also came: "Which other senior brother gives teaching?"

Because she is a fairy in the dreams of many disciples, no one will compete with her, because if she wins, she will be scolded by male disciples for bullying women, and she is also bullying such a beautiful woman; So since Meng Feixuan stepped onto the competition platform, except for a few jealous female disciples who came to the stage to compete and were defeated, no one came to the stage to challenge.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze Han Yan in front of him before he could react, and suddenly felt that his back was pushed hard, and Han Yan, who stumbled and came back to his senses, suddenly felt quiet, looked up and saw that the people around him were staring at him, and then looked up, a pair of crystal ethereal eyes were looking at him

"Who pushed me, stand up and see if I don't kill him!!"

At this moment, Han Yan only had this sentence in his heart.

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