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Chapter eight hundred and ninth wood willow

"The leader of Tianling Sect, Xuan Kun?"

When countless screams and cries rang out across the sky and the earth, Zhou Yuan also looked at the stone pillar not far away with somewhat surprised eyes. He saw a figure standing there with his hands behind his back.

It was an old man with a thin body. The old man was wearing a moon-white robe. The robe seemed to be engraved with layers of cloud patterns. Under the cloud patterns, it looked like the eyes of a giant beast looking out, making it look particularly mysterious.

His face was as calm as a deep pool, and his eyes were like an abyss, unfathomable.

He just stood there, without any source energy fluctuations emanating from his body, but it was as if the whole world was succumbing to it.

"Well, that is indeed Sect Master Xuankun."

Beside him, Ye Bingling whispered: "Don't look at his old and thin body, but what Master Xuankun is famous for in Hunyuan Tian is his super strong body that is almost like a saint. With every move he makes, he can tear apart the universe.

.”

A look of shock flashed across Zhou Yuan's eyes, and he was shocked. He obviously didn't expect that this old man who looked wizened and frail would be so physically terrifying.

"Master Xuankun's Wankun Law Domain can transform thousands of divine Kuns. Once the divine Kuns are incorporated into the body, that kind of power can move a continent!"

Zhou Yuan's scalp was numb. How could he move a continent? What kind of terrifying power is that? No wonder that as soon as Master Cang Yuan disappeared, Senior Sister Xi Jing was unable to suppress the Tianling Sect. This old guy's combat power simply exploded.

Sighing in his heart, Zhou Yuan looked at the stone pillar next to Xuan Kun, where a slender figure stood pretty, with short burgundy shoulder-length hair blowing in the wind, and an indescribable heroic appearance, attracting the attention of countless young women in the world.

Twinkling with starlight, worshiping beyond compare.

That is naturally Xi Jing.

Two of the five elders came today. Such a standard is not bad.

Amid the respectful greetings of the crowd, Xi Jing and Sect Leader Xuan Kun nodded slightly, and then Xi Jing's clear voice sounded: "No need to be polite."

She cast her eyes towards the location of the Wind Pavilion, then glanced at Zhou Yuan, and said: "Today the Wind Pavilion starts the battle for the master of the pavilion that has been vacant for many years. I hope you will do your best and don't let anyone down.

"

All Feng Pavilion disciples are respectful and respectful.

Chi Jing waved her sleeves, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered together, forming a throne behind her and Master Xuankun. She stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Master Xuankun would be interested in the dispute over the Pavilion Master of Feng Pavilion.

You are so considerate that you can come here in person.”

Sect Leader Xuankun sat down on the throne and said slowly: "I have nothing to do, so it would be a pleasure to come and see these juniors."

When Xi Jing heard this, she sneered in her heart. This old guy came here this time, probably because he was worried that if she lost, he would find an excuse to deny today's Pavilion Master battle. After all, Tianling Sect has been coveting Feng Pavilion for more than a day or two.

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"When Master was here, Master Xuankun was not as enthusiastic as he is now." Xi Jing said.

Sect Master Xuankun said with a smile: "With Great Lord Cangyuan here, he can dominate the world. All affairs are under his control. Where can I

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Do you need me to have more hands and feet? Now that the Great Master has left, in order to prevent trouble in the Tianyuan Territory, I can only meddle in my own business. Otherwise, if the Great Master comes back one day, I will not be able to explain it easily."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and said, "I wonder if Elder Xi Jing has received any news about the Great Master recently?"

Chi Jing looked calm and said: "Master, he is an elusive man. He will naturally come back when it's time to come back."

Xuan Kun smiled and said nothing more. Those abyss-like eyes made it impossible to tell what was in his heart.

At this time, with the arrival of the two giants Xi Jing and Xuan Kun, the battle for the master of the Wind Pavilion began in front of everyone's attention.

Countless eyes were focused on Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling at this time. As for Zhou Yuan, even though he was the deputy pavilion master, he received very little attention for a while. He didn't even think that there would be anything going on with Zhou Yuan in today's pavilion master dispute.

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Chen Beifeng enjoyed the feeling of attention. He immediately turned his head, sneered at Zhou Yuan and Ye Bingling, and stamped his feet suddenly.

boom!

The stone pillars under his feet cracked and cracked, and his figure shot out and landed heavily on the bluestone square floating in the center of the lake. The fierce force caused ripples to bloom on the lake.

"Deputy Master of the Wind Pavilion, Chen Beifeng!"

Chen Beifeng shouted like thunder, his eyes locked on Ye Bingling like knives, and said: "Please enlighten me here!"

Ye Bingling's pretty face was cold, and her delicate body also flew out quickly, landing on the Qingshi Square, with a cold voice: "Deputy Master of the Wind Pavilion, Ye Bingling!"

When these two people appeared in the square on the lake, the atmosphere in the world suddenly became heated, and countless eyes focused on the two people with interest, because in the eyes of those present, today's pavilion

The battle for the master mainly depends on the two people on the field.

In the direction not far away, there are a large number of figures gathered. They belong to Lin Ge. In a sense, Lin Ge is closer to Feng Ge, because Xi Jing and the Mu Clan are also in some kind of alliance.

To compete with Tianling Sect, Xuanjing Clan, and Bai Clan.

At this time, at the front of everyone in the Lin Pavilion, several figures were staring at Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling.

"Boss, who do you think the master of the Wind Pavilion will fall into? If it is Chen Beifeng, wouldn't it be very bad for Master Xi Jing?" A burly man's voice was like thunder. As he spoke,

Mouth foam sputters, like snowflakes flying.

In front of the burly man was a young man with a clear face. The young man had an upright body and a spotless green shirt. His whole person exuded an indescribable sense of cleanliness.

At this time, the young man looked at the water stains on the burly man's clothes when he was talking. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then he resisted the urge to change clothes on the spot, and said with a gentle smile: "Barbarian, I can hear you.

I want to talk to you, so you don’t have to be so close to me."

"Oh, but if the master of Feng Pavilion is Chen Beifeng, then won't our Lin Pavilion have to deal with the three families in the future? We're afraid we won't be able to defeat them." The burly man known as Manzi nodded and spoke again.

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A few drops of water splashed onto the young man's shoulders.

The young man was trembling all over.

The burly man finally noticed, and immediately showed a simple and honest smile, saying: "I'm sorry, boss, I'll help you apply it."

He quickly stretched out his big black hand and rubbed it on the young man's shoulder.

Looking at the big black hand stretched out, the veins on Qingjun's forehead jumped. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer. He threw out his kick like lightning. Before the black hand fell, he kicked the burly man into the lake.

middle.

"You bastard, I've told you 10,000 times, just keep talking and don't spit at me! Do you want to piss me off to death and inherit my position as Pavilion Master?!" the young man said angrily.

Seeing this, many members of the surrounding Lin Pavilion could not help but suppress their laughter and did not dare to show it.

Because the young man in front of him is none other than the master of their Lin Pavilion, Mu Liu.

Next to Mu Liu, a girl in a light green dress smiled unabashedly. She had a beautiful appearance, a waist as slender as a wicker, and an elegant temperament.

Her name is Mu Qingyan, and she is the number two person in the Lin Pavilion. The burly man who was kicked down by the young man earlier is the number three person in the Lin Pavilion, named Jiang Man.

Everyone in Lin Pavilion knows that their pavilion master is usually calm and calm. Even when facing Lu Xiao from the Fire Pavilion, he is not afraid at all. However, his only flaw is that he is super mysophobic and cannot tolerate the slightest trace of germs on his body.

Unclean place.

Once he got into trouble with this, his always excellent self-cultivation would immediately break down, and he would jump around and curse like a shrew.

Mu Qingyan looked at Mu Liu, who had a dark face, took out a handkerchief and wiped his clothes fiercely, and said with a smile: "Then who do you think can win?"

After cleaning up his clothes, Mu Liu's expression returned to his usual calm and calm expression. He glanced at Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling in the field. After a while, he frowned slightly and slowly turned his gaze to

Zhou Yuan’s figure at the front of the Wind Pavilion.

He pondered for a moment and said: "Why do I feel that that guy is a little dangerous?"

Mu Qingyan was slightly startled, and her beautiful eyes turned to Zhou Yuan, and she said playfully: "The new deputy master of the Wind Pavilion? The middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm? Are you sure your feeling this time is not wrong?"

She knew that Mu Liu was extremely sensitive to dangerous auras for some reason, but was she really right this time?

Mu Liu said seriously: "Although that guy looks as gentle as a rabbit and harmless to humans and animals, he exudes an insidious aura. He must have done something like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. This kind of person is the most cunning and cannot be exposed.

measured by its surface.”

Immediately he shrugged again and said, "My feeling told me so. I don't know if I made a mistake or not."

"Anyway, let's see. If I feel there is nothing wrong, he will definitely take action today, because"

He looked at the two confronting figures on the square in the center of the lake and sighed slightly.

"Ye Bingling is no match for Chen Beifeng."

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