His figure was like a monkey galloping through the mountains. After several ups and downs, Tang Feng finally climbed Xuanwu Peak and landed on the main road in front of the square.
He had a premonition before coming, but when he saw such a lively scene in the square, he was still shocked. He suddenly realized that he had greatly underestimated Turtle Chi's status among the disciples of the sect.
Due to the laws of crustal movement in the world, the Xuanwu Sect's turtle pond is only opened once a year, but because it is directly emitted from the underground spiritual veins, the spiritual energy is not only large in quantity, but also extremely pure.
This kind of pure energy that has not been contaminated can be absorbed directly without refining to a large extent, thus greatly saving trouble and greatly improving the efficiency of cultivation.
Therefore, for the entire sect, the opening day of Turtle Pond once a year is also a great day for the sect. Although there are only five places to enter Turtle Pond every year, people related to it all come to congratulate.
So at this moment, the largest martial arts training square in Xuanwu Peak was filled with people. Of course, these people were not practicing martial arts, but came to congratulate him.
Of course, there are also many good people in the sect who want to come and witness this grand event in person.
Compared with this, Tang Feng came here alone, which inevitably seemed a bit dazzling. However, as soon as he appeared, someone quickly recognized him. After all, the name of Tang Longci in Turtle Back Peak is now very popular in the sect.
It still has a certain reputation among them.
Although there were many people, Tang Feng quickly recognized that at this moment, at the edge of the far left corner of the square, many disciples belonging to Qingxuan Peak were standing there.
They were talking eloquently, surrounding Xiang Shaoming in the center like stars over the moon.
"Today the Turtle Pond opens. Our senior brother Shaoming is already ranked eighteenth on the Little Prodigy List. I believe that after coming out of the Turtle Pond, his level of skill will definitely increase greatly, and his ranking will definitely move up by then."
"It was natural at that time that Senior Brother Shaoming had outstanding talent, but it was only a little lower than that of Senior Brother. When the Turtle Pond opened this time, it is said that the Peak Master personally gave a treasure!"
"Oh? I wonder what kind of treasure it is?" Someone among the disciples of Qingxuan Peak suddenly asked.
"How can I know the specific treasure it is, but it must be extraordinary, and I have also heard that this treasure can store pure spiritual energy on a large scale. I must have this treasure, even if Senior Brother Shaoming
After leaving Turtle Pond, my cultivation level will also improve by leaps and bounds."
"That's okay. If this is the case, I'm afraid that in the next sect's Peak Meridian Martial Arts Competition, Senior Brother Shaoming will be able to stand out, and maybe he will be able to squeeze into the top ten of the Little Prodigy List!"
At this moment, Xiang Shaoming was wearing a blue gown, with his hands folded across his chest. Facing the unabashed and even exaggerated praise from many disciples of the same peak, he accepted it calmly, as if it was a matter of course.
This was the second time Tang Feng saw Xiang Shaoming since entering the sect, but compared to the first time they met, Xiang Shaoming didn't seem to have made much progress, and his aura was still at the third level of Yin-Yang Realm.
Tang Feng just shook his head and smiled. He didn't bother to pay attention. He looked at the situation in the square and was about to find a quiet corner to stay.
It's just that he didn't know if Xiang Shaoming was searching for this laughter on purpose, but by chance, he happened to see it, so Xiang Shaoming's face suddenly turned pale.
Without saying a word, he immediately took steps and walked towards Tang Feng.
"Who is this? Isn't this Senior Brother Tang Feng, the most popular and eye-catching member of our Xuanwu Sect recently?" Xiang Shaoming walked over in a swaggering manner, grinning and snorting in a sinister manner.
Although he called the other person senior brother, everyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone at this moment. The Qingxuan Peak disciples who had gathered with him immediately started shouting, with faces full of gloating.
Tang Feng raised his sword eyebrows and chuckled: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Xiang of Qingxuan Peak. He was so arrogant and arrogant, and mobilized the troops, I thought it was the old turtle from our Xuanwu Sect who was born!"
Xiang Shaoming's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. Ever since the battle between the two of them a while ago, the two sides had had a grudge, and for him, it was more than just a grudge.
At that time, after all, he was a genius of the sect, with the third level of yin-yang transformation, ranked seventeenth on the list of minor geniuses, and he was also the son of the master of Qingxuan Peak.
But the opponent was a new disciple, and what was even more terrible was that he came from a small aboriginal land. But because of this, he tried his best at that time, but he still couldn't defeat the opponent.
To him, Xiang Shaoming, this was tantamount to a great shame and humiliation!
If his father hadn't been forcing him to act rashly at this time, and both parties were in the sect, he would have taken action to destroy the other party to avoid the shame of that day.
Tang Feng naturally saw it clearly, but he never took a step back. On the first day he entered the sect, he was not afraid of this so-called seventeenth-ranked little talent, let alone today.
Even today, Xiang Shaoming was surrounded by more than a dozen Qingxuan Peak disciples, but he still looked down upon them.
But at this time, Tang Feng also saw that there were many disciples from Turtle Back Peak in the entire square, but no one stood up to support him.
Xiang Shaoming gritted his teeth and sneered: "To be honest, you do have a certain amount of talent, and you are also very lucky. This year, it is Turtle Peak's turn to have a quota."
Speaking of this, he snorted coldly and shouted: "It's just that I really didn't expect that guy Zhong Wudao to be such a waste. He couldn't even defeat a native and even lost his own quota."
Tang Feng stared at him fiercely and sneered: "What about you? Do you think you are not a waste, or do you think you can beat me?"
Xiang Shaoming gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and veins popped out on his arms, and then said angrily: "You should be lucky that this is a sect and private fighting and killing are not allowed, otherwise you would be like you now,
I’m afraid it’s already a corpse!”
Tang Feng shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, this is exactly what I want to say to you."
Xiang Shaoming's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and then he shrugged and said, "Do you think that if you enter the Turtle Pond today, your realm will be able to advance by leaps and bounds? I'm not afraid to tell you that with Xiang Shaoming here, this time in the Turtle Pond
Okay, I will make sure you get nothing!"
"In addition, I can also tell you that you'd better not participate in the Fengmai martial arts competition at the end of the next year. Otherwise, if you meet me, you will definitely know why you are called aboriginal!"
After saying this, Xiang Shaoming flicked his sleeves, then took long strides again, and walked away swaggeringly. After all, this was the land of the sect, and it was also the martial arts training square of the main peak of Xuanwu. No matter how resentful he was, he would not dare to
To act openly in a place like this.
At the same time, there was a sudden uproar in the square, and no one knew who it was who said loudly: "Look, everyone, the peak flower of Guizufeng is here!"
