The three-door martial arts competition is getting closer and closer, and the Tianmen is filled with joy and joy, and everyone's face is full of longing.

On this day, Lang Feng and Bing Yue danced with each other with swords. After knocking down countless flying leaves, the two stood together.

Lang Feng exhaled and said: "Yue'er, why do we have such a wonderful feeling every time we dance with the sword?"

Bingyue's face turned red and she said, "I don't know."

Lang Feng saw that Bingyue was as red and beautiful as a girl, and asked curiously: "Why are you looking red?"

Bingyue's face turned cold. Lang Feng had long been accustomed to it. He looked at Bingyue and said, "You must know the reason. Why don't you tell me?"

Bingyue returned the sword to the pin and said: "I don't know. I don't know whether what Senior Sister Hua said is true or false."

Lang Feng thought to himself, how could Senior Sister Hua know? He also thought that Bingyue and Hualei were very good friends, so they naturally talked about it more often. He couldn't help but be curious and asked: "What did Senior Sister Hua say?"

Bingyue turned her head and said: "Sister Hua said, this is, this is because we have the same mind."

Lang Feng had actually thought of this for a long time. When he saw Bingyue turning his head, he couldn't see the expression on his face. He felt a little pity and said: "I didn't hear clearly."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked away from Bingyue. He wanted to see how shy Bingyue looked after saying "the two minds are connected", but before he got in front of him, he suddenly felt his neck tightening. When he looked down, he saw only a sword.

The belt pin is placed across his neck, and Bingyue is holding the hilt of the sword.

Lang Feng still didn't come to Bingyue's front. He chuckled, stretched out his finger on the tip of the sword, and dodged away from Bingyue's right side.

Bingyue returned the sword with his backhand, and Lang Feng felt happy. He took advantage of the gap and swept towards Bingyue's left body. For some reason, Bingyue's tip was still lying in front of Langfeng's body, and Bingyue's body was still invisible.

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Lang Feng couldn't help being frustrated and sighed: "Senior Sister Yue has a high level of cultivation, so she gave me the chance to be a mortal."

Bingyue smiled softly, turned around, and said with a smile like a flower: "I told you that we are connected, how could I not know your trick?"

Lang Feng laughed loudly, and Bing Yue said coldly: "Why are you laughing?" Lang Feng said: "Then you have been fooled by me. Turn around and let me see your fairy face."

Suddenly a sword struck like a gust of wind. Lang Feng stretched out his hand to block it and said: "Since we have the same mind, how can you hit me?"

If Bingyue didn't hear it, another sword attack came. Lang Feng pushed it smoothly, dodged the sword, came to Bingyue, and suddenly kissed Bingyue on the face.

Bingyue was stunned for a moment, and Lang Feng suddenly felt the temperature in the forest drop sharply. He hurriedly got lucky, smiled, and escaped after dodging a tree.

Bingyue looked at Lang Feng's leaving figure, touching her smooth jade face with one hand, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

Lang Feng landed on a treetop, and his heart was beating wildly. He couldn't remember what it felt like to have a kiss just now. Now that he thinks about it, he feels a little regretful, but when he thinks of the excitement and the wild beating in his heart, he can't help but admire himself.

If Bingyue is angry, I have to make her happy no matter what. If she wants to chop me with a sword, then let her do it. Thinking of wearing white clothes in the future, holding a fairy sword, and chasing after me to chop me down, Lang Feng can't help but smile.

He stood up and said, "If Yue'er really wants to chop me down, I won't complain."

When Lang Feng raised his head, through the treetops, he saw a huge bamboo building floating above the treetops. It turned out that the competition platform had been built.

The competition stage is circular, three points larger than Tianjian Pavilion. It is surrounded by high fences and lined with many seats. It can accommodate ten thousand people. Its height is as high as the Tianchen Sword, and it is actually integrated with Tianchen.

When Lang Feng came to the front, he saw many disciples holding some shiny stones and placing them under the wooden boards of the competition platform. Lang Feng felt slightly strange and wondered what the purpose of placing these stones was.

"Brother Lang, why are you here alone, but why can't you see Senior Sister Yue?" A voice said. It turned out to be Qimu, accompanied by Mo Xiaozhen.

Lang Feng chuckled and said: "I have Brother Qimu who is so cool and unrestrained, and there is always a beauty by his side."

Mo Xiaozhen's face turned red, but she raised her head and said, "As long as you are willing, I will be with you every day."

Lang Feng was startled and said: "Junior Sister Mo, are you trying to kill me? If Brother Qimu kills me with one palm, wouldn't it be unfair?"

Qimu said with a painful expression: "Brother Lang, I will leave Xiaozhen to you. I hope you will take more care of me in the future. I will..."

Mo Xiaozhen opened her eyes wide and asked curiously: "What do you want?"

Qimu shook his head and said: "I will jump off the Tianfeng right now."

Mo Xiaozhen was shocked, stepped forward and took Qimu's arm, saying: "Don't scare me!"

Lang Feng and Qi Mu suddenly laughed in unison. Mo Xiaozhen suddenly understood and kicked Qi Mu hard with a red face, which made the two of them burst into laughter.

"Why are you so happy? Why don't we all enjoy it together?" The visitor was holding a fan in his hand, and the atmosphere was unusual, and he was saluting Lang Feng and the two.

Lang Feng clasped his fists slightly and said: "It turns out to be Brother Renfeng, we..."

Mo Xiaozhen suddenly ran forward, pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword, and said: "Don't say anything."

Ren Fengliu closed her fan, inserted it into her waist, and said: "It turns out that Junior Sister Xiaozhen is so timid and doesn't dare to let anyone know what she said. She is really timid." After saying this, he looked at Mo Xiaozhen with a half-smile.

Mo Xiaozhen snorted and said, "I'm not timid."

Ren Fengliu turned around and said, "Well, what did Junior Sister say just now? If you're not timid, you can tell me again and listen to it."

Mo Xiaozhen glanced at Qimu and said: "I said that if Lang Feng is willing, I will accompany her every day. Anyway, I am not the only one who thinks so."

Hearing this, Lang Feng couldn't help coughing dryly, but Ren Fengliu's expression changed slightly, but he appeared and disappeared.

Qimu suddenly held his head and scratched his hair, and said loudly: "I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore. I hope that in this competition, some expert will beat me to death with one palm."

Mo Xiaozhen ran to Qimu again, took Qimu's arm and said, "That's not as fast as jumping off the peak."

Lang Feng smiled slightly, followed the others and walked towards the competition stage.

Lang Feng looked at the many strange stones under the competition stage and asked: "There are many stones under this stage, but what is their use?"

Qimu raised his head slightly, and Mo Xiaozhen beside him rushed to say: "You know again!"

Lang Feng said: "Brother Qimu knows?"

Qimu chuckled and said, "I know a little bit about it."

Lang Feng said: "Please give me more advice."

Qimu turned around, looked at the huge competition stage, and said: "When the three sects compete, all the prodigies will arrive."

Lang Feng thought to himself, what does this have to do with these stones? Qimu said again: "Brother Lang, masters from each sect are showing off their skills on this platform. Although this competition platform is majestic and tall, it is made of ordinary bamboo wood. How can it be done?"

Withstand all kinds of torture."

Lang Feng suddenly realized that the martial arts platform was made of ordinary materials. As long as he exerted his full strength, it would be easy to dismantle them all. He just thought that the three martial arts competitions would only be done at the click of a button, but he did not expect this level. From this point of view,

, these stones are really strange, I couldn’t help but ask: "Is there a mystery hidden in these stones?"

Qimu said: "This stone is called Yan Yao. It was transported by my ancestor from the Northern Cold Land after many years. This stone has a function, but it is a strange occasion and it can be used by me."

If Lang Feng understood something, he said: "I wonder what is so strange about it?"

Qimu said: "This kind of stone can absorb the energy generated by all the people in the world, so I put the Yan Yao Stone here. No matter how powerful the people above are, they can't do anything to this competition stage."

Lang Feng couldn't help but be shocked and said: "Can this kind of stone be absorbed infinitely? If it absorbs too much, won't it break?"

Qimu shook his head and said: "Since ancient times, this kind of stone has not been seen broken, so it will be discovered by the ancestors of our sect and placed under the martial arts competition platform. This will ensure that the martial arts competition platform is intact and will not be harmed.

to the people watching around”

Lang Feng couldn't help but marvel that the senior had thought so carefully, and couldn't help but admire Qimu for his vast knowledge, saying: "Brother Qimu has extraordinary knowledge, I really admire him."

Qimu chuckled and said, "Brother Wolf deserves the prize. Brother Wolf is also participating in this competition. How prepared are you?"

Lang Feng sighed and said: "I know nothing about these three martial arts competitions, but I have no way to prepare for them."

Qimu said: "Yes, there are so many hidden masters in the three sects that it is indeed impossible to predict in advance, but Brother Lang has extraordinary qualifications and outstanding skills. He will definitely bring glory to the sect when the time comes. With you and Brother Renfeng here, it will be impossible to predict in advance."

It saves me and others a lot of worries.”

Ren Fengliu didn't know when he took the fan in his hand, shook it in front of his chest, and smiled warmly

Lang Feng said: "It would be better not to embarrass the master sect." Something came up in his mind and he asked: "I heard that there are several disciples with excellent qualifications among the three sects who will also come to participate in this martial arts competition."

Ren Fengliu's face straightened up, revealing an arrogant look. Qimu turned around and said: "This martial arts competition is a gathering of dragons and phoenixes, and the two most legendary masters will come."

Lang Feng knew it well, but kept silent and continued to listen.

Qimu said: "The four little divine monks of Buddhism became famous all over the world ten years ago, but for some unknown reason ten years ago, they did not participate in the three-sect martial arts competition. Needless to say, the cultivation level of the four little divine monks, and among the four little divine monks

The leader of the group, Zhidian, is far superior in cultivation to the other three minor monks. I heard from Master that Zhidian may have reached the realm of Buddha."

Lang Feng asked curiously: "The realm of Buddha?"

Qimu scratched his head and said: "I don't know what this Buddha's state is like, but Master said that this is the highest state of Buddhism."

Lang Feng and others didn't know about this "Buddha Realm", but it was the highest realm of Buddhism, and timing was no small matter. Lang Feng wasn't worried at all. He would never compete with Zhidian for first place, but it would be like seeing what Zhidian was.

Such a person, how to be powerful

Lang Feng said: "In this case, Master Zhidian's cultivation is really amazing."

Qimu nodded and said: "General disciples may not be able to make three moves in his hands."

Lang Feng was shocked and said: "What! It's so terrifying?"

Ren Fengliu snorted and smiled coldly, saying: "Three moves! I have some doubts."

After saying that, he waved his fan and a strong wind blew by. Qimu laughed and said: "Many rumors are untrue. I think Brother Renfeng will definitely be able to fight to a draw with him."

Ren Fengliu said: "Although I don't dare think about a draw, I can always take dozens of moves."

Lang Feng was surprised in his heart. He was so conceited that he admitted that he could not defeat Zhi Dian. It seemed that Master Zhi Dian’s cultivation was really not a lie.

Lang Feng said: "In this case, the first place in this competition must be this Master Zhidian."

Qimu said: "That's not necessarily the case. At least Senior Brother Lu can fight with him. Besides, besides Senior Brother Lu, there is another legendary master."

Lang Feng said: "Xuanmen Fire Spirit!" This Lang Feng has long heard his brothers talk about it.

Qimu nodded and said: "Yes, Huo Ling is more mysterious than Zhidian."

Lang Feng was surprised and said: "But why?"

Qimu said: "Xuanmen is a strange sect in the world. Although the Tianmen, Buddhism and Demon sects are different sects and have different ideas, their origins are the same. However, this Xuanmen has taken a different path and created new ones independently.

However, it is completely different from that of the other three sects."
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