"This is my disciple Huang Zhan. His cultivation level has just broken through to the first level of the Holy Emperor. Although his strength is not top-notch, he can barely reach the top 100 of our Nanyan Sect. But after all, you are only an eighth-level force. Huang Zhan
Being the first one to fight means that I think highly of you Liuyun Sect!"
Chen Kuiyin smiled, motioned for a long-faced young warrior to come forward, and immediately said aloud. In his words, it sounded very polite, but it was obvious that the Liuyun Sect had no one and could not train anyone.
Top warrior!
Elder Li had no expression on his face and did not choose to bicker. At this time, there was no meaning in a verbal quarrel. Only truly defeating the Nanyan Sect disciples was the best way to prove oneself!
"Feng Peng, Zhang Han, Ye Qing, who among you will deal with this Huang Zhan?"
"Elder, I, Feng Peng, am willing to take the lead in the challenge!" Feng Peng's face was stern, and his heart was filled with anger. He hated the people of Nanyan Sect extremely. The most unbearable thing for a man in this world is to be looked down upon and looked down upon by others!
As Feng Peng spoke, he immediately flashed up to the competition stage, glanced at Huang Zhan, and yelled: "Come on to the stage! If I can't beat you within three moves, forget it!"
I lose!"
Arrogant! Fierce!
The momentum displayed by Feng Peng made the Liuyun Sect disciples in the audience immediately excited!
"Okay! Senior Brother Feng Peng! This is how it should be! Let this so-called seventh-grade Nanyan Sect know that our Liuyun Sect disciples cannot be stepped on just because they want to!"
"Beat me in three moves? What a big talker! Your level of cultivation is just the same as mine! As for actual combat power, I never knew that a mere eighth-grade force could do it!"
Huang Zhan flashed and faced Feng Peng. He immediately smiled disdainfully and said.
Feng Peng stared at Huang Zhan closely and did not say any more words. But suddenly, all the spiritual power of his body burst out, sweeping up and converging on his legs. Then he put his hands together, crossed his fingers, and made a lightning seal. It was him
The most proficient body and martial arts!
Next second!
With a swish sound, the sound of breaking wind came out in the void, and Feng Peng seemed to turn into a shadow in an instant, blending into the strong wind! A group of warriors were moving at high speed on the competition stage, which could not be seen with the naked eye alone.
Qing Feng Peng's figure!
"So fast! This guy! He definitely has extraordinary talents in body and martial arts!"
At the seventh-grade Nanyan Sect, all the warriors looked at Feng Peng's figure flashing, and their pupils suddenly shrank, and they were very surprised!
And Chen Kui also looked slightly unattractive!
He did not expect that in an eighth-grade sect, there would be warriors with special talents and attainments!
And just the next moment!
On the competition stage, the sound of roaring palm prints suddenly came out, covering Huang Zhan! The speed was beyond imagination. Although Huang Zhan had concentrated all his attention, he still reacted too slowly and could not gather enough energy.
strength to resist!
Bang!
The power of the palm print struck his body hard, causing him to retreat seven or eight steps before he could stop!
His face turned pale, and Huang Zhan felt the breath inside his body was boiling!
At this time, he had not yet recovered, bang! Another piercing palm print force struck from the blind spot on the left rear!
Huang Zhan was already injured and was unable to resist at this moment! In an instant, he was bombarded by palm prints and flew out of the competition stage!
"Okay! Good fight! Hahaha...Senior Brother Feng Peng is really tough and powerful!"
In the square, the onlookers who were watching the disciple warriors laughed and praised him loudly when they saw this.
"Elder Chen, it seems that just relying on your Nanyan Sect's 100th-ranked disciple, you still can't show prestige in our Liuyun Sect!"
Elder Li smiled faintly, the pride between his brows clearly revealed!
So what if I am an eighth-grade power, I will still win against you!
Chen Kui's face was gloomy, and his expression was as ugly as eating shit, but soon, a playful sneer appeared on his face!
How stupid!
In order to compete for the so-called sect's face, directly expose the elite genius disciples under the sect?
Chen Kui turned his gloomy eyes and immediately looked at the other disciples, conveying the message with his eyes.
To deal with a warrior like Feng Peng, just smash the Dantian without worrying about any consequences!
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"Qin Lang, why are you still practicing alone at this time? Something big has happened in the sect! Come and have a look with me!"
Qin Lang was in the process of practicing the Nine Yang Kung Fu. He was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock on a cliff with his eyes closed, practicing with seals. Suddenly there was a sound. Qin Lang opened his eyes and saw Li Feng's figure.
A hurried flash came in the distance!
"What's the big deal? Are you in such a panic?"
Qin Lang frowned and said aloud. This was the first time he had seen Li Feng with such an unstable expression!
"The seventh-grade Nanyan Sect came to our Liuyun Sect today for a martial arts competition! I have known about the Nanyan Sect for a long time. The methods of its disciples are extremely fierce and fierce! Of course, in fact, this is what its high-level warriors guide!
When they come here today, they must have caused extremely tragic consequences to our Liuyun Sect!"
Li Feng came to Qin Lang and immediately said: "Either our Liuyun Sect will be severely humiliated and all our dignity will be trampled on! Or, those disciples with high combat power talents will be targeted by the Nanyan Sect warriors.
Beaten to a cripple! Now, only you can stop and save this situation!"
"Should I save it? Li Feng, you think too highly of me, right? This has obviously involved the struggle between sects, and I'm just a disciple. I don't have that much ability!"
Qin Lang narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said.
After all, he traveled from another galaxy. If it weren't for the original Qin Lang, he would definitely not have joined the Liuyun Sect in this extraordinary galaxy!
Qin Lang really doesn't pay much attention to the rise and fall of the sect. He just hopes to raise his strength to the peak of power as soon as possible, then avenge Panlong, restore his true body, gain freedom from then on, and immediately save his parents.
And the Purple Dust Fairy!
"Qin Lang, how can you speak like this? As a disciple, we should have the most basic sense of honor and shame! I know that your strength has reached a very high level. As long as you are willing to go
If you go into battle, no disciple of the so-called seventh-grade Nanyan Sect can do anything to defeat you!" Li Feng said.
Qin Lang was silent and did not answer for a while!
Does Liuyun Sect's honor and shame really have anything to do with him? If it weren't for his recent talent awakening and official rise in strength, I'm afraid he would have been beaten to death by now! Or, when he met Zhang Wen,
He was regarded as a thief and had his life taken away!
How could this kind of sect give him a sense of sharing weal and woe!
"Qin Lang, you..." Seeing Qin Lang's silence, Li Feng became a little anxious.
"Okay, no need to say anything more, I'll go there with you right now."
Qin Lang finished his training, stood up immediately, and said aloud, to be honest, Qin Lang really didn't want to pay attention to the struggle between the sects, but think about it, just think of it as repayment!
After all, I have obtained a lot of cultivation resources in Liuyun Sect. If I just watch Liuyun Sect being targeted and humiliated by other forces and remain indifferent at all, this is really unreasonable!
Li Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly led Qin Lang towards the sect's martial arts square in a blink of an eye!
When Li Feng and Qin Lang appeared and rushed to the martial arts square!
There was a burst of angry curses from the entire audience!
See you!
Feng Peng was punched in the body by a disciple of the Nanyan Sect, and was knocked out of the competition stage. He had already won, but the disciple of the Nanyan Sect refused to let Feng Peng go at all. He dodged.
Jumping up in the air, the terrifying power of the wind blade condensed in his palm was about to penetrate Feng Peng's Dantian!
Elder Li's expression changed drastically. He saw the intention of this Nanyan Sect disciple and wanted to stop him quickly, but the figure of Chen Kui suddenly stood in front of him!
"Hehe! Elder Li, these are all battles between junior disciples. We elders should not interfere!"
Chen Kui chuckled and said, obviously he wanted to stop Elder Li, and Elder Li would never have the chance to save Feng Peng!
"Damn it! This seventh-grade Nanyan Sect is simply extremely vicious!"
Zhang Han and Ye Qing both had extremely angry expressions on their faces at this time. Unfortunately, their abilities could not interfere at all! Feng Peng had been so brutalized, and they were also the same! (To be continued)