Looking at Wu Tian who was concentrating with his eyes closed in the back seat, Chun Ji and Xia Ji were very curious. They could obviously ride in the same car as Miss Bai, but their young master suggested two cars.

Just as he was moving forward, Wu Tian suddenly felt that something touched his soul.

There was nothing strange happening around him, and the peaceful scene made Wu Tian think he was hallucinating.

When he was doubtful, Bai Feixue, who was sitting in the car behind, looked nervously at the surrounding streets. She also felt that there was something here.

Since they didn't find anything, neither of them paid much attention to it.

After the car drove through the street, Chen Hui stood on the street where the two passed and inspected the sacrificial pattern painted with special materials before.

"Sir, there is no problem with the ritual pattern. It seems that no one will notice it."

"Very good, let's prepare other things. It will open on time at twelve noon."

After Xie Feng hung up the phone, he lowered his head and looked at his clothes. How could he wear such shabby clothes for such a grand ball? He happened to see a shopping mall opposite, and he couldn't help but smile excitedly.

At the entrance of the Kendo Association, Wu Tian wanted to get out of the car, but the guard directly stopped him and said politely: "The president has specifically asked you to go directly to the parking lot."

When Wu Tian arrived at the association building, Feng Feiyang also received the news.

Looking at the registered disciple in front of him, in order to boost his morale, he said: "As long as you defeat him, I will accept you as my official disciple."

When they heard him say this, everyone's eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

Not long after, Wu Tian walked into the training ground under the leadership of others. His appearance was like a stone hitting a puddle, causing countless water ripples.

But when Bai Feixue appeared behind him, these water patterns were as if they had never appeared before, and it was even as if everyone had forgotten to breathe.

Feng Feiyang, who was the first to come back to his senses, immediately stared at Bai Feixue. Even with the veil, he still couldn't block this stunning face.

Wu Tian looked up and down for a long time. After noticing his eyes, Feng Feiyang turned his head and looked behind him.

Looking at their appearance, Feng Feiyang's eyes became colder and colder. When everyone paid attention, the aura around the old man was like a volcano that had been building up for a long time and was about to erupt.

Before that, Wu Tian asked the question in his mind.

"What exactly do you want?"

Regarding this question, Feng Feiyang first suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said seriously: "I want to compete with your teacher."

"Although I know I am overestimating my abilities, I still want to try."

Wu Tian didn't even need to speak, the other party had already found the reason.

"These are my registered disciples. I hope you can fight with them with all your strength. They only have a few months to practice with me."

Having said this, the old man in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly understood what Feng Feiyang meant. He wanted to use his disciple's hands to compete with him in the air.

Wu Tian naturally understood, and he slowly took the Seven Star Sword from Chun Ji behind him.

Feng Feiyang didn't want to waste time and let people start the duel directly.

When the first disciple came on stage, Wu Tian found that most of the other disciple's eyes were focused on Bai Feixue.

Fortunately, he calmed down as soon as the referee came on stage, but the fiery look in his eyes made Wu Tian very confused.

To be honest, there should be a self-introduction before the game. If the opponent doesn't take the initiative to speak, Wu Tian will not respond.

Relying on his acquired eighth-level cultivation and the thirteen Qingfeng postures he specially practiced during this period.

Just when he thought he was about to win, Wu Tian almost pushed him out of the ring with only the hilt of his sword without even unsheathing it.

Such a performance also made Feng Feiyang in the audience unable to sit still. Is this going to be over before it even begins?

In the stands, Bai Feixue shook his head slightly. He originally thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers. After all, the opponent was the president of the Kendo Association, and the disciples under his command must have something special.

In the ring, Wu Tian also felt as if he was in the wrong place, as he had been nervously preparing for the past two days.

The old man in the sea of ​​knowledge even rolled back and forth with laughter, and actually took the initiative to bump the hilt of the sword. Is this qualified for sword practice?

Perhaps feeling the loss in Wu Tian's eyes, the other party hunched over and said in pain: "It was just an accident. I will let you see what a violent attack is like in a while."

Hearing what he said, Wu Tian also became very energetic.

The main reason was that Feng Feiyang's subsequent blow impressed Wu Tian deeply. Could it be that the man in front of him inherited the sword technique that tore the sky apart?

The sound of sword chanting could be heard in the air, but the sound of drawing the sword didn't seem so clear and crisp, and even a little dull.

The exaggerated body skills and complicated sword moves made Wu Tian frown subconsciously. What the hell is this?

Seeing Wu Tian standing there motionless, the other party thought that Wu Tian was frightened by his swordsmanship. Before he could smile, a thunderous sound of drawing a sword made him shrink his neck subconsciously.

A light flashed before his eyes, and he knew nothing after that.

Because he had already been slashed away by Wu Tian's sword, he still kept a smile on his face even as he fainted.

This result also made other people stunned on the spot. Feng Feiyang had a dark face and asked people to take this embarrassing disciple out.

It is obvious that from today on, he will no longer be seen in this training ground.

Under the stage, the remaining four people looked nervously at Wu Tian on the stage.

As the second opponent to appear, the opponent's swordsmanship is obviously much higher than that of the previous one.

The one before was still immersed in sword moves, but now this one has his own understanding, and his Thirteen Qingfeng Styles are full of power.

His sword moves were full of explosive power, and his acquired eighth-level cultivation made Wu Tian feel a little threatened.

It seemed that his side had the advantage, but in Feng Feiyang's eyes, Wu Tian seemed to be admiring his opponent's swordsmanship.

No matter how many months or years of practice, the disciple will have the shadow of the teacher to some extent.

He saw in Wu Tian a swordsman who had experienced hundreds of battles, and could recognize the weapon after observing a thousand swords.

The other party has cultivated Wu Tian's habit since he was a child. Perhaps it is because of this that his swordsmanship has grown so quickly.

Feng Feiyang stared at Wu Tian intently. He did not expect these people to win. He only hoped that these people could push Wu Tian's swordsmanship to the fullest.

In this way, even if he loses, he can still peep into some secrets.

But it seemed that he was thinking too much. Just like before, Wu Tian slashed out with his sword, and his disciple flew out of the ring without even reacting.

In the third and fourth place, Wu Tian was as if he was in a no-man's land, and the opponent in front of him couldn't even sustain a single move from him.

When the last one came on stage, Feng Feiyang, who was watching the battle, also had high hopes for him.

The main reason is that this disciple is completely different from the previous ones. Those disciples were all just accepted today, but she has been practicing with her for three years.

Tao Li happened to see the old man's eyes, so she took a deep breath and said to Wu Tian: "Please be careful, I am not like the previous ones."

Wu Tian did not take it lightly. Although the first few seemed to be joking, the one in front of him had an edge all over him.

When the two were about to fight, the patrolman on the street quickly received a report that someone had robbed a famous brand clothing store in broad daylight.

When they rushed to the scene, they happened to see Xie Feng coming out of the changing room. Not far away from him was a group of restrained store clerks and passers-by.

"How about this outfit? Does it look good on me?"

Regarding Xie Feng's question, the imprisoned people looked at him in horror. When they found that no one answered their questions, Xie Feng smacked his lips, and then he slapped them all to pieces.

Such a scene also scared many people into screaming.

The military prosecutors who rushed to the scene quickly took a breath when they saw the purgatory scene. The leader, Gao Sicheng, said angrily: "Xie Feng, do you want to die!"

"Hey, isn't this the Demon Slayer?"

"I'm so scared," Xie Feng's sinister words also attracted Gao Sicheng to take action.

It was obvious that the other party did not want to say anything more, but Xie Feng kept dodging until he was surrounded by a group of military prosecutors.

Looking at the clock in the shopping mall, seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, Xie Feng slowly raised his hands to the sky.

Seeing him like this, Gao Sicheng hurriedly asked the others to retreat while he came to Xie Feng, preparing to kill him directly with the magic elimination seal.

"Noon has arrived!"

Following Xie Feng's words, the main streets in the city center lit up with red lights, and the sky also reflected the scene of the abyss.

A large group of abyss monsters roared at each other, and many of the people on the other side were shrouded in red light and coughed in pain.

Such a scene alarmed countless people. Gao Sicheng's eyes revealed a murderous look, and he struck Xie Feng hard with the magic removing seal.

The violent force directly tore the opponent's suit. Xie Feng turned around and said angrily: "I just changed my clothes."

Seeing that he could still move, Gao Sicheng became suspicious of his seal.

But when he saw Xie Feng dig out the seals on his body and throw them away, Gao Sicheng became extremely wary of him.

At the same time, Gu Xiu from Wusou Hall was dumbfounded when he saw the red dots filling the screen. The red light was transmitted through the streets in the city center into the sky, and finally refracted into Kunlun City.

The scene of an abyss appeared in the sky, and some people on the streets were slowly becoming demonized due to the red light.

"Sir, the number has exceeded 20,000."

This amount shocked everyone present, including Gan Zhengyang and Ye Bai in the municipal building.

Xie Feng, Xie Feng!

He actually dares to do this. Are he really not afraid that a powerful monk will crush him to death?
Chapter completed!