"Haha?! Young sect leader, didn't you just say that? The strong are respected. How can we know that your status is higher than mine unless we compete?" Ling Feng grinned and looked at Long Cheng beside him,
He cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Uncle Long, may I ask if your master just said that?"
"Haha... I did say that. However, it also depends on whether your status is at the same starting point. If your starting points are different, naturally you cannot compare them." Long Cheng is not stupid either. He knows that Ling Feng is a
Cheng Yaojin laughed dryly and said.
The fourth elder was also shocked and thought, it's over now! Others were also worried about this, and Zhao Xiangyu, who was standing next to Han Yingying, actually smiled in his heart. He couldn't bear to have someone rob him.
In the limelight, you can always watch a joke now.
"Haha! Not bad, but my status is not necessarily low!" Ling Feng was startled, but quickly calmed down and put on an uninhibited smile. He came to Han Yingying's side and kissed her directly.
Han Yingying's little mouth.
"Ugh..." Han Yingying didn't respond at all, and her body was frightened. She was about to struggle away, but was hugged tightly by Ling Feng. Han Yingying's mind was about to explode.
When I opened it, the blush on my face went round and round.
Ling Feng didn't want to go too far, so he let go just right, leaving her stunned.
"I! This young master is the young master's fiancé! This status should not be worse than that of the young master, right? What? Do you still dare to challenge this young master? Haha! If you don't dare, that's fine, I have seen you long ago.
He only bullies girls, hey..." Ling Feng let go and said loudly before the stunned people could react.
"This kid actually did this... Hehe..." The moods of the Fourth Elder and others were up and down, and they were about to become mentally disabled. Zhao Xiangyu was so angry that his face was livid, and his fists were clenched tightly. Thinking about his own
I've been with her for so long and haven't even touched her with my fingers...but it's not easy to have an attack...
"Hmph! Let's compete! Let's see how you die!?" Long Yue was not as naughty as Ling Feng and others. He was so angry that he snorted coldly and jumped onto the thunder platform in the middle!
"Uncle Long, please announce that this match will end at the right time! I'm Ling Feng!"
Ling Feng cupped his hands and jumped onto the thunder platform in no hurry, causing Long Yue who was standing on the thunder platform to jump like a thunderbolt. Long Cheng rolled his throat and looked at his unfulfilled son on the thunder platform, pretending to be calm.
He nodded and jumped onto the thunder platform.
"Today, Long Yue, Long's son, will have a fair competition with Ling Feng, the fiancé of the Young Pavilion Master of Jizun Pavilion. Please be a witness."
"Okay!..." The audience immediately burst into excitement, looking forward to this game.
"Huh, I don't believe that your talent is better than mine, Yue'er! It depends on the training conditions! Huh!" Long Cheng just didn't realize how powerful Ling Feng was. He only knew that he ruined his plan and failed.
To provoke a humiliating battle between two sects, "Yue'er, fight to the death!"
Before jumping off the stage, Long Cheng left a harsh message. Ling Feng was also unceremonious and jumped up. His overall momentum was no worse than Long Yue's, and at the same time, he caused cheers from the audience!
"Really...really Ling Feng! He is actually the fiancé of the Young Pavilion Master of Ji Zun Pavilion?! How could it be possible?" Zhu Tian, who was in the audience, was shocked, scared, hateful, and regretful, and was confused for a moment.
..."Let's discuss it with Master Han Ning first..."
Ling Feng glanced at Zhu Tian outside the field and saw him hurriedly leaving the spot and walking towards the mansion. Ling Feng had already guessed something and snorted, let's fight quickly! But just as he was about to
As soon as I started, I had a new idea.
"Uncle Long! If my nephew wins by chance! Can you agree to the next request?" Ling Feng shouted loudly in front of everyone in the audience!
"Nephew Ling Feng! If you win, just say it!" Long Cheng, who was standing not far away from the field, had no idea what kind of medicine Ling Feng Gourd bought, but it was not easy to deal with so many people.
A junior lost his temper and immediately laughed.
"Okay! Thank you Uncle Long first! If my nephew is lucky enough to win, I hope that I can have a battle with Mrs. Han's brother Zhu Tian. Regardless of victory or defeat! Send me down the mountain safely! Can you?!" Ling Feng said louder.
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"Haha! If you win, all these uncles will depend on you!"
When Long Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. No matter who he was challenging, just sending him down the mountain for safety was as if he would harm him because of the other party's victory. In front of so many people, he said that he was
villain.
"Okay! Uncle Long is true to his word! Then my nephew can fight with peace of mind!" Ling Feng did not forget to add.
"Why does this kid want to challenge Zhu Tian? How can he compete with a Yuanhun with his strength? What exactly does he want to do?" The more Long Cheng thought about it, the more questions he had. He couldn't help but look back at Ji Zun Pavilion and the others.
But I found that they were also at a loss.
"It's not good! Brother Han! Brother Han!" Zhu Tian hurriedly ran to the Master's Hall and saw Han Ning who was busy with the later work of the conference, and said anxiously!
"That man is Ling Feng! He is not only Ling Feng! He is also the fiancé of the Young Pavilion Master of Ji Zun Pavilion!" Han Ning was shocked when he heard such explosive news before he could ask.
"How do you know?" Han Ning did not lose his position because of the other party's anxiety. He asked calmly. Confirmation first is the first step.
"What a tragedy! He is competing with the young sect leader now!" Zhu Tian then woke up and said nervously, the more important thing was behind him.
"What? There's a roadblock in the plan!? Go out and have a look right now!" Han Ning was also startled. This kid came out and not only broke the plan but also brought danger to the young sect master. Now the whole incident was in chaos.
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"Come here! I don't need any technical equipment!" Ling Feng stretched out his hand to signal the other party to come and attack. Long Yue saw the other party's arrogance and became even more angry. He immediately stepped on his feet and flew away, shaking his hand in the air.
A thin sword immediately appeared in his hand.
"Hmph! Go to hell! The middle level of the master, the sword rain stabs!"
When Long Yue came to a distance of three feet from Ling Feng, he immediately shouted loudly and made a seal with one hand. The sword in his hand shook, and it immediately turned into hundreds of sword lights and stabbed towards Ling Feng. The sword light was like
It was as dense as rain, covering half of the thunder tower in an instant.
"Hmph, this Yuan Technique is a good Yuan Technique, but you still lack the Fire Throat to use it!" Ling Feng didn't want to use any Yuan Technique at all, and immediately exploded under his feet, and his body was shot ten feet away in an instant.
high.
"How could his feet produce such a strong explosive force?!" The fourth elder and the others were secretly shocked. They couldn't tell what Ling Feng was doing as he was not using any technical equipment yet.