Zhao Feng and Bei Mo looked at each other and were convinced that the "Purple Smoke Fairy" of Lingyue Sect was Zhao Yufei who disappeared in Guangling Mansion that day.
After more than half a year, the original beautiful embryo has transformed into a slim and beautiful girl with an elegant and refined temperament. Every move, every frown and every smile is as beautiful as the world, giving people a strong and stunning impact.
A few days ago, when Zhao Feng returned to the Zhao clan, the emotion and shock that the Zhao clan members felt when they mentioned "Zhao Yufei" is still vivid in my mind.
"When Yu Fei Mei came back, everyone was astonished. She was like a fairy on earth. Even the beauty of Yu Yang, Meng Yu, was suppressed."
Recalling the description of the people of the Zhao clan, Zhao Feng now thinks about it, it is no exaggeration.
When we met today, Zhao Yufei turned out to be a stunning genius of Lingyue Sect who was comparable to the Earth Spirit Body, and he had also been passed down.
Even Bei Mo, who has always been rigid, couldn't help but lose his voice and found it difficult to accept.
Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, recalling in his mind the situation when Zhao Yufei was measuring the spiritual talent in Guangling Mansion.
At that time, the number of circles in the crystal ball was unstable and the colors were somewhat chaotic.
Zhao Feng was surprised at that time, and Marquis Guangjun also thought that Zhao Yufei's physique was somewhat special.
Now it seems that Zhao Yufei is actually a rare alien spirit, comparable to an earth spirit, and one level more powerful than Kong Yuanhao.
"Yufei, let me introduce to you, these are some of my colleagues from the Silver Moon Sect..."
Meng Yun took the initiative to show his attentiveness and introduced Zhao Yufei.
In terms of status, the Silver Moon Sect is higher than the Xiaoyue Sect, so we will start with the introduction of "Mao Fei", the chief disciple of the Silver Moon Sect.
When their names were called, several Xiaoyue Sect disciples had the illusion that they were favored by the fairy, and their hearts beat faster.
After all, the stunning girl now is the genius with the highest talent among the three sects and has been passed down.
After the introductions by several people from the Silver Moon Sect.
Meng Yun's eyes turned and fell on the three people of the Xiaoyue Sect, and he said casually: "This is the representative of the three disciples of the Xiaoyue Sect, headed by Brother Yang Qian."
Regarding the Xiaoyue Sect, he mentioned it in one sentence and only mentioned one Yanggan.
"It is truly an honor for Yang and the others to witness 'Purple Smoke Fairy, a stunning beauty with the highest talent among the three sects."
Yang Qian does not hesitate to praise him, and he comes from the heart.
However.
When Fairy Ziyan's eyes fell on the three people of Xiaoyue Sect, her pretty face was stunned, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and joy: "Brother Zhao Zhaofeng... you are also here.
Zhao Yufei recognized Zhao Feng and Bei Mo.
Especially when she focused on Zhao Feng's face, she couldn't help but turn pale with worry: "Brother Zhao...your eyes?"
Swish
A purple afterimage flashed, and Zhao Yufei came to Zhao Feng. The girl's fragrant fragrance surrounded her.
"Yufei, long time no see."
Zhao Feng stood there, smiling calmly, with pure green hair, elegant and lively, and a bit strange.
Zhao Yufei was in a daze for a moment.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was the same as when he was in the Zhao Clan and Guangling Mansion. He was still so calm and composed, with that kind of silent self-confidence that had frustrated him time and time again, even leading to excessive dependence and admiration.
Moreover, the current Zhao Feng gave him a more mysterious and weird feeling.
She can be sure that Zhao Feng is not only fine, but also stronger than before.
"It's Yufei who lost her temper."
Zhao Yufei turned from worry to joy, smiled brightly, and greeted Bei Mo again.
"So you guys know each other?"
Yang Gan had a look of astonishment.
Ao Yuetian and Meng Yun of Lingyue Sect looked a little embarrassed.
Especially Meng Yun, he deliberately ignored Zhao Feng and Bei Mo during the introduction, but he didn't expect that the goddess in his mind would actually know each other.
Ao Yuetian was also a little annoyed. Zhao Feng, whom he regarded as trash and didn't bother to take a second look, was actually very familiar with Zhao Yufei and seemed to have a very close relationship.
Zhao Yufei smiled and gave a brief introduction.
Everyone suddenly realized that Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were from the same clan, and together with Bei Mo, they were in the same sect before.
In the pavilion.
The atmosphere has relaxed a little. We all know each other's friends, and when we talk, we feel less alienated and alienated.
Among the three members of the Silver Moon Sect, the red-haired young man Li Hong and Zhao Feng had met each other a few days ago and could barely be considered acquaintances.
But Zhao Feng is wary of Li Hong. What is the relationship between this son and the Red Moon Sect?
After talking for a while, the topic quickly shifted to cultivation.
Among them, Ao Yuetian's "Moon God's Sorrow" and the inheritance obtained by Zhao Yufei, Bei Mo and others are the focus of everyone's attention.
Of course, they only briefly mentioned the things they cultivated and inherited, and did not design anything in-depth.
"Brother Zhao Feng, with his extraordinary fourth-level cultivation, represented your sect in the small meeting, so there must be something real about him."
Ao Yuetian turned his eyes and pointed the finger at Zhao Feng.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to a person like Zhao Feng. But this guy seemed to have a good relationship with Zhao Yufei, so he had to pay attention to him.
"Junior Brother Zhao's strength is pretty good."
Yang Qian could only help with one sentence.
Zhao Feng was too lazy to talk to him, and Bei Mo would definitely not help cover him up. Adding insult to injury was always a good idea.
Regarding Zhao Feng's situation, Yang Qian just reluctantly dealt with it.
The disciples of the Lingyue Sect and the Silver Moon Sect had a faint disdain in their eyes. Perhaps they were jealous of his close relationship with Zhao Yufei and wished to see him embarrassed.
But Zhao Feng and Bei Mo, one was too lazy to talk, the other was rigid and indifferent. After several trials, everyone found it boring and gave up.
Time passes quickly.
At ten o'clock in the night, the high-level talks of the three sects were basically over.
Next, there will be a long-awaited discussion between the three sects.
Three major sects and more than a dozen high-level officials gathered in Lingyue Square.
The venue for the competition is right in the middle of the square, with an open area of 100 feet in radius.
The senior officials and disciples of the three sects live at three corners of Lingyue Square.
This corner of Xiaoyue Sect.
"This time, the new disciples of Lingyue Sect are stronger than expected."
Grandma June's eyebrows were filled with worry.
Elder Yunhai nodded: "Our strength is quite different from that of Lingyue Sect. It is impossible to gain an advantage. But if we can tie with Silver Moon Sect, it will also impress the other two sects."
"That's all."
The great elder sighed lowly.
first.
The Lingyue Sect's lineup is too strong. The chief disciple Ao Yuetian is at the pinnacle of the sixth level of transcendence and is one of the four rising stars in the Thirteen Sects Alliance.
Secondly, Zhao Yufei and Meng Yun have both reached the peak of the fifth level of transcendence, and the former has even received inheritance.
Regardless of individual strength or overall strength, Lingyue Sect surpasses the other two sects.
Now, the top management of Xiaoyue Sect no longer dares to expect to compete with Lingyue Sect. They will be satisfied if they can draw with Silver Moon Sect.
But even for the Silver Moon Sect, with one person at the sixth level and two at the fifth level, the lineup looks to be only stronger than the Xiaoyue Sect.
The Great Elder's eyes suddenly turned and fell on Zhao Feng, who looked calm and indifferent.
He had placed some hope in his heart, hoping that this little disciple, whom even he could not understand, would bring some surprises.
Only the Great Elder knew that Zhao Feng had obtained the inheritance of electricity, and his strength was far beyond the level of cultivation.
At this time.
Ao Yuetian of Lingyue Sect announced the start of the competition.
The entire small group discussion is hosted by the juniors. The elders only observe and can comment, but will not interfere.
"As the host, Meng will come out first. Is there any comrade who is willing to discuss things with me?"
Meng Yun stood in the middle of the field, cupping his fists in the direction of Silver Moon Sect and Xiao Yue Sect.
"I'll come"
Li Hong, the red-haired member of the Silver Moon Sect, stood up, with a deep red flaming aura emerging from his body, and his momentum was impressive.
Fire Moon Technique!
Li Hong's attack emitted a raging and violent fire. The terrifying power was enough to turn a house into ashes in an instant.
Zhao Feng nodded slightly. In terms of attack power alone, Li Hong's "Fire Moon Technique" was similar in artistic conception to the "Gale Wind Style" he had learned before, but the level was obviously higher.
Wind and Cloud Breaking the Moon Jue
Meng Yun holds a folding fan in his hand, his body movements are elegant, and his fierce and powerful true power turns into domineering and powerful silver residual wind, destroying and swallowing everything.
In terms of attack, Meng Fei is only slightly stronger than Li Hong. This is still an advantage in terms of cultivation, but his body skills and attack mysteries are more elegant, flexible and pleasing to the eye.
Breaking the Moon and Riding the Wind
Meng Yun swung the folding fan in his hand violently, and the residual silver wind, like a huge wave, overwhelmingly shocked Li Hong back and forth, leaving him in a panic and almost suffering some minor injuries.
"Concession."
Meng Yun did not take advantage of the situation to attack, otherwise he could force Li Hong out of the competition venue.
Li Hong was a little decadent and returned to the Silver Moon Sect. The red-robed elder beside him shook his head and sighed: "Hong'er, your defeat is based on two points. First, you are eager to win; second, the opponent is indeed much smarter than you.
"
In the first round of competition, Meng Yun won within ten moves, which is an understatement.
Lingyue Sect is only the third true disciple, but he has such strength, which makes the elders of the other two sects feel the pressure.
"Xiaoyue Sect, who can come out to discuss with me?"
Meng Yun's eyes passed over Yang Gan and the others, and quickly settled on Bei Mo.
If he challenged Yang Qian, he would not be sure, but if he challenged Zhao Feng, he would be suspected of "relying on the weak".
It would be appropriate to choose Beimo. The opponent has a legacy. If you can defeat him, you will feel a sense of accomplishment.
Bei Mo walked up to the court with a prim look on his face and said calmly: "You are no match for me."
"Haha, boy, you are arrogant."
Not only Meng Fei, but also the other two disciples were a little surprised.
The fourth wave of Beiming
As soon as Bei Mo thought, the dark blue ripples around his body turned into heavy mountains, continuous and undulating, like tens of thousands of kilograms of water power, with endless oppression and impact.
The pressure at that moment choked Meng Yun's whole body of energy and blood, making it difficult to breathe.
He finally realized how powerful this old-fashioned young man was.
Breaking the Moon and Riding the Wind
Meng Yun tried his best to use one of his most powerful moves.
Cry canopy
The dark blue ripples were like a giant wave mountain weighing more than 100,000 kilograms. There were five levels of oppression, which were superimposed one after another. They suppressed Meng Yun to a desperate situation and almost vomited blood.
"What a powerful move"
"He is the person who inherited the inheritance from Xiaoyue Sect?"
All the spectators on the field screamed and lost their voices.
Bang bang
After two or three moves, Meng Yun was knocked several feet away and fell to the ground.
There was an uproar on the field.
thump
At the moment of defeat, Meng Yun was shocked and regretted: Disciples with inheritance are really terrible. If I had known better, I would have challenged Zhao Feng of the Fourth Heaven. Although he was suspected of relying on strength and weakness, he would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat.