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Volume II Wanzhou Fengyun Chapter 188 There is only Duan Yifei here

"Senior, let's get back to the point. Should Shang win this time, should Ling Feixian end? We are just here for her." Shang Zhengyu spoke, his tone relaxed as if he was talking about an irrelevant little thing.

"You have indeed surpassed Biqing and Bilun's second sisters, but this also depends on the wishes of my disciples. Wait for a moment."

Just as Mo said in his seventies, he saw someone standing up.

Li Moran released his true energy and suddenly a tremendous wave of wind and waves hang around him. The momentum and strength are unprecedented, far beyond all the players who appeared before. Even Duan Yifei and Ouyang Shaohua's momentum during the shocking battle could not reach such a height!

This not only has entered the state of momentum! It is also the ultimate of the state of momentum, and is about to touch the threshold of artistic conception!

Li Moran's feet did not move, but was lifted up by a strong wind. He stepped out ten feet in one step and fell into the competition venue. His cultivation was profound and his internal strength was the most powerful. He immediately snatched the limelight from Shang Zhengyu and Duan Yifei just now!

Li Moran looked arrogant, but in his heart he actually enjoyed the feeling of being looked up to by others. He looked at the admiration, envy, jealousy or gloomy eyes revealed in the eyes of the ants around him, and his mood became more and more relaxed.

This is what I, Li Moran, deserved, because I am the disciple of the head Ye Zhengnan! I am the male disciple of the Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect! In the future, I will be the number one master in the entire Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect!

"Hey, who is this guy? Let's challenge him."

Suddenly, an inappropriate voice was heard, and Li Moran was stunned immediately, and the majestic momentum that he hovered in the competition venue suddenly stopped!

"Are you talking about me?" Li Moran glanced at Shang Zhengyu with a gloomy look, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, and he snorted coldly with a wave of his hand. "I don't care about you like this. Duan Yifei, I'm here to fight you, I can't get up!"

The sound was like a bell. With this loud shout, the wave of air visible to the naked eye swept across the audience, cleverly avoiding the two seniors Gu Qi Mo and Wen Lian on the field, but they rushed towards Shang Zhengyu and Duan Yifei in a rush of directions, and their contempt suddenly showed their contempt!

"Hmph!" Shang Zhengyu was also a little annoyed. He stepped out and kicked out another horse and broke through the wave of air that was attacking the mountains and rivers. He immediately shouted: "What's going on with your Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect? If you want to get a fight, you will get a fight, or you will not get a fight. What's the reason for blocking one after another? Here comes another messenger. Could it be that the people who have been taught by Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect are all such guys?"

The sounds were stern and resounded through the sky, and the scene suddenly fell into silence for a moment. Only his roar was floating and echoing here for a long time.

"He was just... scolding Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate?"

"It seems that he is so brave."

"Hmph, I actually can't stand it. It's obvious that everything is in line with the rules, why do you have to stop it one after another? If you fight, you won't fight. Even the Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect is a bit too big!"

...

Everyone was a little dissatisfied with Li Moran's arrogant aura when he appeared. At this moment, he was inspired by Shang Zhengyu's words, and there were a lot of support immediately.

"Uh." Li Duo didn't expect that his gorgeous appearance would have a counterproductive effect, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

However, Gu Qi Mo shook his head and gave him a reproachful look. Then he met Zhiyu and Duan Yifei, "Please forgive me, you two, Li Moran did not intend to do this, and Shenxiao Zhengtianmen did not mean to make things difficult for you."

"That means, I played two games here just now, even if I were to show you the performance?" Shang Zhengyu didn't care about that much. He sneered, ignored Wen Lian and Gu Qi Mo again, and turned toward Duan Yifei.

The wave of air disturbed Duan Yifei, but it had already been dispersed by his wave. He slowly stood up and didn't even glance at Li Moran, just staring at Ling Feixian quietly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth had already stopped seeing him: "You really don't want to show up?"

Ling Feixian looked at Duan Yifei, and the feeling became more and more familiar, but she finally shook her head, without any turmoil in her words: "You are very outstanding, but Feixian still cannot appear, please forgive me."

Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian looked at each other like this, and no one spoke.

Li promised that the people around him were actually ignoring his presence at this moment, and this feeling made him feel uncomfortable.

He was about to speak, but he saw Duan Yifei's handsome back. Suddenly he felt as if he had grabbed something, but the thing slipped out of his fingertips in the blink of an eye, making him unable to feel it real.

"I must have seen you! Where is it?" Li Moran was no longer paying attention to the indifference of people around him. He began to think about it hard and search every corner of his memory! It would definitely not be wrong, and my feelings would definitely not be wrong!

"I'll ask again, you really don't want to end."

This was Duan Yifei's third time speaking, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes. This fall into Shang Zhengyu's eyes made him stunned. This third brother, who was extremely arrogant and looked down on anyone, would he value someone so much?

"Since that's the case, the fourth brother, let's go." As he said, Duan Yifei's words suddenly became cold, like the biting cold wind, blowing across the entire competition venue, as if it made people feel that it had fallen from summer to severe winter, with snow around him, and he was only wearing a thin dress, shaking cold in place!

"Is it my illusion? Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" Tian Yu shivered, and his internal energy was circulating in the sky, which made him feel a little better.

"Did you see it? It seems there is snow." Wanyan Jing raised her head, as if she saw flying snowflakes, crystal clear.

"It's not an illusion, but... it's really..."

real!

Ouyang Shaohua suddenly thought of Shang Zhengyu's previous words!

The glorious sky, the great way comes first! Then there is true meaning, and it is superior to it!

This is the true meaning! Duan Yifei’s true meaning!

"I'm leaving, you two take care of yourself." Zi Qi, who was originally sitting in the seat, suddenly flew out of the observation deck and fell on the field, standing side by side with Duan Yifei and Shang Zhengyu, but no one would pay attention to him at this moment.

The tense turned sharply, and even Wen and Gu Qi Mo did not react! They looked at this young man who seemed to be in his twenties, and the shock in their hearts was unspeakable!

How could they not recognize what this is!

"I remembered it, I finally remembered it!" At this moment, Li Moran suddenly roared. He stared at Duan Yifei with vigilance, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed!

"You are not Duan Yifei, your name is Duan Hongcheng! Yes, right!"

Duan Hongcheng!

The spectators around were all puzzled, and the younger disciples of Shenxiao Zhengtian Sect were also confused. However, seeing the expression of the senior brothers and sisters around them, including the elders, who were like ghosts after hearing this name made them at a loss for a moment.

A simple name, but a name that cannot appear now!

Duan Hongcheng, shouldn’t you be dead?

"You are... Hongcheng? How could you..."

Gu Qi Mo ran over immediately, even forgot to exercise his skills and ran over like this, but was blocked by Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi.

"Sorry, Elder Gu, there is no Duan Hongcheng here, only Duan Yifei!" Shang Zhengyu glanced at Duan Yifei, but could only see a cold back, with the blue waist rising in the strong wind, waving indifferently and awakening despair.

"Let's go, here... things change, people have nothing to miss." Duan Yifei didn't even look back, and it seemed that he would never want to look at anyone again.

The cold air under my feet froze, freezing the entire competition venue!

"Slow down!" A squealing scream was cold, but also a little disbelief.

Ling Feiyan's body movement was as ethereal as she herself. She stared at Duan Yifei with beautiful eyes, and her voice was trembling: "Are you really Brother Hongcheng?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Duan Yifei's shoulders trembled a little, but then the aura on his body became even colder.

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not. Anyone can see clearly better than you. What else can I say." Duan Yifei felt that he had never been so long-winded. With one hand, he instantly condensed his palm in his palm, except for an ice-blue floral hairpin, which was exquisite and beautiful, even more so the carvings of some famous craftsmen.

The moment the floral hairpin appeared, Ling Feixian was shocked!

"I'll give it to you what I promised you back then." After saying that, Duan Yifei threw his backhand, and the floral hairpin instantly fell into Ling Fei's immortal palm.
Chapter completed!
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