"Feng Ling, I lost...!" The woman in green had just walked out of the duel arena and returned to the entrance of the VIP table in despair, when she saw the man in purple who had been waiting here for a long time.
"Let's go and watch the game of their last four core disciples."
Seeing Feng Yuqing hugging him in frustration, Feng Ling smiled gently. He could feel the huge blow the other party suffered, so he didn't say too many meaningless words of comfort.
After staring blankly at the dark passage for a long time, Feng Ling continued to analyze in a deep voice until he caught a ray of light falling in front of him: "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!"
"Know yourself..., know your enemy,
Hundreds of battles...,
...not in danger! ? "
After these words were spoken, they buzzed in Feng Yuqing's mind like magic, and then, a faint but tenacious dawn began to gather deep into her soul.
"Yes." Immediately afterwards, the tears flashing in the eyes of the woman in green disappeared, she nodded heavily, and followed the man in purple into the VIP table.
"Boom——!" As soon as they passed through the soundproof light wall of the VIP seat, Feng Ling and the two heard bursts of shocking explosions. Immediately, the two looked at each other and quickly sat down in the back seat.
"Hiss! Senior Brother Qiubai, is he so powerful?"
As soon as he sat down, he heard all the core disciples around him take a collective breath, and even many elders looked horrified. As for the inner disciples below, their brains have long been sluggish.
"One sword can seal the sea!?" Looking subconsciously, the man in purple let out a light sigh, while the woman in green looked horrified with a complex expression. I saw that the duel stage with a radius of 100 meters was filled with countless chaotic air currents.
The man in white standing in the sky held a windless blade with a bright green light, and with a cold expression controlled a medium-sized hurricane with a diameter of five meters, tightly strangling and pursuing the scarred man behind the buttocks.
But isn't it exactly the case, Li Tian versus Xiang Qiubai!
These two can be considered enemies. They almost got into trouble when they went on stage together. Now it's officially their turn. Why don't they fight to the death?
"Bang~...!"
Smoke and dust billowed, sparks flew everywhere, and the hurricane that was chasing after him continued to sweep in and wreak havoc. Every time it was about to reach the flesh and blood body, the scarred man who was forced to turn back and resist was knocked into confusion.
Although there were frightening sword energy from time to time, narrowly gliding past the man in white, looking at the way Qiubai dodged it easily, it was obvious that he was still able to do so with ease.
"Damn it! If we continue to fight like this, senior brother Li Tian will definitely lose!"
Looking at the unbelievably strong hurricane, which was not seriously affected by the erosion of the sword light, many frightened inner disciples struggled to come to their senses and exclaimed in surprise.
The "One Sword Settles the Sea" in front of me, just from the appearance, is infinitely more spectacular than what Xu Peng displayed back then.
Not to mention,
The power between the two.
Simply...
What a difference!
"Old Liu, your boy Qiubai is probably stuck at the peak of the tenth revolution, right?"
While everyone was staring at the stage intently, the third elder turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, and after speaking out, the kind-browed old man smiled and said nothing.
"Congratulations to Elder Liu!" Immediately, all the core disciples and elders at the VIP table seemed to have thought of something, and secretly cast an envious look at Elder Liu.
The man in purple sitting in the back row had an idea, and a vague spiritual power fell on Xiang Qiubai. After sensing it, he whispered to the woman in green next to him: "Yuqing, this battle will be over. Take a good look!"
"..."
After receiving no answer for a long time, Feng Ling turned her head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Feng Yuqing was seen holding her breath, staring at the battle on the field with her jewel-like blue eyes wide open.
Obviously, he was fascinated by it!
"Suddenly, it seems that I have thought too much!"
Feng Ling exhaled a breath of white air into his palm. He was afraid that Feng Yuqing would see Li Tian being beaten down by Xiang Qiubai and then think of "himself" but be killed by Li Tian with all his strength, which would cause bad negative consequences. mood.
"After the core disciple competition is over, when will he choose to take action?" While all the elders were watching the fierce battle on the duel stage, a man looked at the Yuqing Sect Leader with twinkling eyes, "Is it tomorrow? "
Judging from the progress of the competition, the remaining four core disciples Wu Ye, Xiang Qiubai, Leng Ningshuang, and Li Tian, who have reached the late tenth rank, will reveal the final answer to the competition this evening.
At noon yesterday, the leader of the Yuqing Sect secretly summoned Ling Weiyun's clone, Liu Yidao and other tenth-level elders to the Yuqing Hall to discuss a plan to eliminate the evil.
The estimated start time at that time was set within three days after the end of the core disciple competition.
However, Feng Ling always felt that Yuqing Sect Leader had been reluctant to take action before, as if he was worried about something, or perhaps there was an emotion that was holding him back.
"Suddenly~...!" A cold wind blew through his hair, and then all the sounds from the outside world suddenly stopped. The man in purple was very calm inside.
At this time, if anyone noticed him, they would definitely find him sitting blankly, unable to tell what he was thinking. Unfortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the two core disciples who were fighting fiercely.
"Hey, Mr. Tong! Are you still there?"
"What are you doing again? Didn't I tell you, kid, not to disturb me if you have nothing to do?"
As soon as his thoughts entered the sea of consciousness, an impatient voice rang out, and there was also some vague emotion of annoyance.
"Oh, I just want to ask about the specific cultivation levels of the Great Elder and others, and whether there are any hidden strong men in the Yuqing Sect?"
The mental power condensed into a physical form in the sea of consciousness, and Feng Ling was like a curious baby at this time. He never thought that a person like him who lacked interest in all kinds of things would one day pester others to ask questions.
"Are you referring to them?" A wave of mental fluctuations came from the island in the center of the Sea of Consciousness, and then, a green-haired old man stepped out from the magical old tree on the island.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Tong waved his hand, and several familiar old faces appeared in front of the man in purple.
"Yeah!" Seeing the man in purple nodding his head repeatedly, the green-haired old man closed his eyes, frowned, and after sensing for a while, he disappeared into the old tree and disappeared.
"Hefa is at the peak of the twelfth rank, black robe is in the middle of the twelfth rank, and white robe is at the early stage of the twelfth rank!" Just when Feng Ling was confused and about to ask, Tong Lao's voice came out again, "Except for the man with the purple gold crown in front of me. , there is a strong man of rank 14 within a radius of ten miles, the specific location cannot be detected based on my current cultivation level,"
The sword energy of the Purple Frost Sword "Ice and Snow Flowing Light Jue" is like a purple Ling Lian. Xiang Qiubai and Wu Ye,
Wu Ye’s domineering and unprecedented suggestion
In fact, the risk for Mr. Tong to do this is very high. With Feng Ling's current strength, he can barely walk on the mainland. What if he falls accidentally?
Demon Valley? Where does the phantom animal skin come from?
how do you know! ?
Only the tree in the courtyard was missing, but there were trees everywhere in the Yuqing Mountains. It didn’t matter if two or three trees disappeared. After Feng Ling filled the big hole, he didn’t transplant a new tree. There wouldn’t be anyone there anyway. Notice...
The sword energy of the Purple Frost Sword "Ice and Snow Flowing Light Jue" is like a purple Ling Lian. Xiang Qiubai and Wu Ye,
Wu Ye’s domineering and unprecedented suggestion
In fact, the risk for Mr. Tong to do this is very high. With Feng Ling's current strength, he can barely walk on the mainland. What if he falls accidentally?
Demon Valley? Where does the phantom animal skin come from?
how do you know! ?
Only the tree in the courtyard was missing, but there were trees everywhere in the Yuqing Mountains. It didn’t matter if two or three trees disappeared. After Feng Ling filled the big hole, he didn’t transplant a new tree. There wouldn’t be anyone there anyway. Notice...
The sword energy of the Purple Frost Sword "Ice and Snow Flowing Light Jue" is like a purple Ling Lian. Xiang Qiubai and Wu Ye,
Wu Ye’s domineering and unprecedented suggestion
In fact, the risk for Mr. Tong to do this is very high. With Feng Ling's current strength, he can barely walk on the mainland. What if he falls accidentally?
