Chapter 21: The Wind Is Too Strong
Knock knock!
"Brother Feng is strong!"
Knock knock!
"Brother Feng!"
Knock knock!
"Brother Feng will definitely win!"
On the jade platform, the nine sides are combined into the central one. The ring is incomparably large, and standing on it alone makes people feel small.
The white light in Lu Yifeng's hand flickered, and he kept polishing his nails, and inadvertently looked down, but he saw that there were people below, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and he couldn't see the edge.
Even fewer female disciples spontaneously formed a team, and countless banners were held high, and the inscriptions were chic and interesting.
"Brother Feng, we will always support you!"
"Brother Feng, we love you!"
"Brother Feng, we all have to marry you!"
The gongs and drums guys, there are a lot of them, shouting hard "Brother Feng is strong!", "Brother Feng is great!" "Brother Feng will win!"
......
At the moment when Lu Yifeng inadvertently looked back, he only heard a woman screaming below. Among them, there was a beautiful woman of young age, whose voice was particularly prominent, and everyone's eyes were attracted to him.
"Ah!!!!!!! Brother Feng saw me, Brother Feng saw me......" The woman was extremely excited, dancing with her hands, like crazy. The screams are terrible and terrifying. However, the sound did not last long before it stopped abruptly. But the woman was too excited and collapsed. There was a commotion in the crowd, pinching people in the pinch, massages in massages. And the woman remained motionless as if she were dead.
At this critical moment, I only heard a reckless man say in a rough voice: "I can't see it, let's go out, come!" artificial respiration !!."
I don't know if his words worked, or if it worked in a pinch.
The woman jumped up and scared everyone like a corpse. Lu Yifeng's eyesight is excellent, and he accidentally smiled when he saw this scene. Just listening to the hula, the people below have already poured a large piece, of course, there are many women, and many strong men who love male style are also among them.
"Brother Feng smiled at me, Brother Feng smiled at me......" The corpse woman said in despair, and then fell down with a straight "poof". Continue to pinch people, and then do not use artificial respiration.
There are many onlookers, and the beauty of the road is left behind, and the people are in disaster.
Many of the male disciples below were angry and jealous when they saw that Lu Yi was coquettish and infinite. However, the road legacy is quite high, and no one dares to compete on stage.
"I protest!"
"Strongly built yì road relics disfigured!"
"Lu Yifeng is a dead lady!"
"The surname is Lu, I will give you a palace punishment to thank the world!"
......
However, this group of people has not yet shouted a few impassioned slogans.
It was drowned out by the sound of drums rushing to the sky.
Knock knock!
"Brother Feng is strong!"
Knock knock!
"Wind Brother"
Knock knock!
"Brother Feng will definitely win!"
Knock knock!!!
......
It was very lively, and Su Chenghai and Lin Wanqiu sat down below, their faces pale. This disciple of his own, not to mention the cultivation of his own mind, is too many supporters. There are even many female disciples of the sect who actually knelt in front of Su Chenghai crying, begging Su Chenghai to be included. After a few days, there were hundreds of people, and Su Chenghai was overwhelmed and couldn't attack.
Today's Yutai Daoist Conference final election test is the first day, the first competition. Providence, Lu Yifeng's opponent today is the first day genius recognized by the younger generation of Qitian Sumen------ Heng Tianfeng Huangji. Huang Ji was adopted by the Venerable Master of Heaven since he was a child, his temperament is lonely, his talent is unparalleled, and he doesn't know how high his cultivation is. Both Shengyu and He Shengliang, Lu Yifeng was already a rare and top-notch character, but he was pressed by Huang Jishengsheng.
Four competitions, Lu Yifeng has failed four times, and now this fifth time is just around the corner. And the spirit of repeated defeats and battles in the road relics, coupled with the natural beauty, has made it an idol in the hearts of thousands of moon desolate girls, a real man.
The white light in Lu Yifeng's hand shone brightly, and his face was as usual. Who knows what he's thinking?
Hundreds of years of accumulation, hundreds of years of waiting. Finally, in the last three years of training, he has broken through the fifth layer of heavy passes in a row to the fifth level of the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Realm. Lu Yifeng was sure in his heart that this battle would be a shame before the snow, and he raised his eyebrows.
Finally, a blue light flashed, and a person appeared. Dressed in a blue robe, with a rough and ugly appearance, and a medium build. It was the appearance of this man who was as straight as a village man that made the audience silent.
Lin Zhongyu lowered his voice and said to Senior Brother Liang Ercong: "Senior Brother, this is the powerful opponent of Senior Brother?"
Liang Ercong shook his head and said in a low voice: "The ancestors of the past dynasties are above, I'm afraid that you don't know the entire Qitian Sumen alone." Hearing this, Lin Zhongyu carefully looked at the blue-shirted man on the beating, and he didn't know what kind of magical powers this person had. Miaoqi sat on the baby's head and took a nap. The ram also put the jade flute in his hand behind his back and looked ahead in a daze.
One qiē and one qiē are waiting, waiting for a peak showdown.
The white light in Lu Yifeng's hand flashed, his face was solemn, and he said respectfully: "Please!"
Huang Ji arched his hands, which was a response. Suddenly, Huang Ji took a step forward, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the road remnant wind. Lu Yifeng let out a long shout, "Get up!" I saw his white light cover body, wandering like a dragon, fighting with the emperor in one place.
"Wow! Brother Feng is so handsome!"
"Come on!"
The screams were like thunder, drowning out the sound of the two fighting in the ring. The wonder on the baby's head, the frightened body woke up and turned around. For the first time, Lin Zhongyu saw Senior Brother Lu Yifeng casting a spell, and looked at it carefully.
But seeing that the two of them were like shadows, where their fists and palms intersected, there was a chaotic bang, and within a few beats, the wind flag flew in all directions. Before long, the figures of the two people became smaller and smaller, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally the blue and white two lights were in one place. The nine sides are one, and they are thousands of feet wide. I saw two rays of light, moving vertically and horizontally, flying and galloping. In the roaring sound, the ring exploded and collapsed, and the onlookers retreated in unison.
Suddenly, a bang stood above everyone's heads like thunder, and the field shook and collapsed deeply. The blue light and white shadow appeared.
Huang Ji's face was expressionless, and the robe on his body was windless, and he snorted coldly: "There is progress?!" He stood high in the wind like that, faintly with an unpredictable might, as if he was always invincible.
Lu Yifeng's hair was fluttering high, his face was like ice, and he stared at Huang Ji tightly. It was the person in front of him who had suppressed himself for hundreds of years.
Hundreds of years of burial, hundreds of years of silence, finally today he wants to shine generously and show the strength of the true king.
Tell the world, who is the first !! of Qitian Sumen
Lu Yifeng snorted coldly, flew high, and saw his figure spinning like a wheel, rising higher and higher, turning faster and faster, and finally leaving only a white shadow, and finally disappeared.
The people in the audience raised their heads and held their breath