"Brother Ye Xiang, you... have just come back, and you just had a meal. Are you resting? They are fine!" Chu Lingfei stood up and pulled his sleeves when she saw Ye Xiang anxious.
"Where? Take me there!!" When Ye Xiang encountered such a thing, he could rest here with peace of mind. He said firmly when he saw Chu Lingfei.
"Oh." Seeing Ye Xiang's determination, Chu Lingfei had no choice but to respond and take the lead and walk outside.
Chu Lingfei was obviously very familiar with the environment of the Lingxiao Pavilion Holy Land, and rushed along the way without any stagnation.
About twenty minutes later, they arrived in front of a tall building.
"Fei'er, what is this place?" Ye Xiang asked in confusion as he looked at the tall and magnificent building in front of him.
"This is a large competition venue in our Lingxiao Pavilion Holy Land. Generally, the competitions between Lingxiao Pavilion disciples are held here." Chu Lingfei led Ye Xiang to the front door and explained: "We
The competition with those guys was also held here.”
Ye Xiang walked into the competition venue and looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be surprised.
Originally, he thought that they were unknown figures in the Lingxiao Pavilion Holy Land. Their competition in the Lingxiao Pavilion Holy Land should be an insignificant little thing, so there shouldn't be many people watching this competition.
But what he didn't expect was that the competition venue was filled with people.
"How come there are so many people?" Ye Xiang glanced at the environment in the competition venue and turned to look at Chu Lingfei.
"ah!!!!"
Before Chu Lingfei could answer, Ye Xiang heard a few screams in front of the competition stand, and then the noisy sounds in the competition hall were already ringing in a mess.
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Leng Xinghun didn't expect that his opponent would be so strong. He was already very confident in his strength, but the young man who was about the same age as him was actually stronger than him. What made him feel even more helpless was that
This young man obviously had merged with the spirit of energy like Ye Xiang.
Although Leng Xinghun often competes with Ye Xiang and has some experience in how to resist the strange energy of the energy spirit, he is still forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by opponent in front of him.
His opponent is a young man in blue. The young man is very burly and about the same height as Leng Xinghun.
After hitting Leng Xinghun with another punch and took several steps back, the burly boy looked at Leng Xinghun proudly and said, "How is it? Now do you know how powerful we are? Do you think it's up to you to know.
Where can the guys who are ignorant of the sky and the earth be able to play wild in the sacred land of Lingxiao Pavilion?"
After retreating for five or six steps, Leng Xinghun barely stood firm and quickly circulated the spiritual energy to drive away the very uncomfortable burning energy in his body. Then he took a breath and looked at the burly boy and said, "I'm here."
The sacred land of Lingxiao Pavilion is allowed by my master. Why do you care about where we are practicing? What qualifications do you have to question whether we can practice here? Besides, we and you have never even met you, so why do you say that we are here?
act wildly?"
"Hehe!! Didn't Fang Hansong be beaten?" The burly boy sneered and continued, "I heard that you even threatened that the people in the Lingxiao Pavilion Holy Land were able to practice here because of their connections, but in fact they were not as good as you.
Do you know how great we are?"
Looking at the arrogant look of the burly boy, Leng Xinghun didn't say anything more. Today, he had already felt a little impatient after saying so many things in front of a very annoying person.
After breathing a long sigh and sootheing the discomfort between the chest and abdomen, Leng Xinghun rushed towards the burly boy again.
"Hmph!! Still not convinced? Then let you know how powerful I am!!" Seeing Leng Xinghun rushing over again, a disdainful smile appeared on the burly boy's face.
Although Leng Xinghun has a lot of experience in facing the enemy, his strength is a little worse than this burly boy. In addition, this burly boy also has the spirit of energy, so it is not easy for Leng Xinghun to win.
It's right.
If it were at night, in some special environment, Leng Xinghun might not lose.
However, at this time, when facing opponents who are much stronger than him, it is really difficult for Leng Xinghun to not fail.
While trying to resist the opponent's attack with all his might, he also had to continuously activate the spiritual energy to offset the scorching energy that was attacking his body. After a few rounds, Leng Xinghun finally gradually disappeared.
After persisting for another five minutes, Leng Xinghun felt a burning energy flowing everywhere at this time, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a ball of flames, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.
Finally, after a carelessness, he was punched in the chest by a burly boy and fell from the competition platform.
Seeing the bloody red on the corner of Leng Xinghun's mouth, Feng Piaoling jumped and was already on the competition stage.
"It seems that these guys are going to suffer some setbacks this time! Alas! How could they provoke these guys from the holy land? What's going on?" Zhao Yufang, who was sitting not far from the competition platform, turned around.
He looked at Xiao Lingfeng beside him and said in confusion.
Xiao Lingfeng frowned slightly before saying, "They usually practice in the back mountain, so there is no possibility of any friction with these guys."
Zhao Yufang said with even more confusion: "What's going on? Such a competition actually involves so many elders. Isn't it a bit exciting to mobilize? And this competition is even more..."
"It should be that some people who are interested want to stop Donglingxiao Pavilion from rebuilding, deliberately letting their disciples provoke trouble." Xiao Lingfeng thought for a while before continuing, "Look at these guys who are not from them. I have investigated them privately.
,Their masters are all from there!!"
"I really didn't expect them to do this. Hasn't this matter been completely decided? Why do they still want to stop it? Can they stop it?" Zhao Yufang said with a frown.
"I'm just worried about today!!" Xiao Jianqiu frowned slightly before continuing: "They are afraid they can't get through this level today."
At this time, Feng Piaoling had already arrived on the stage. A boy who was about the same age as him stood opposite him.
The boy was wearing a white dress, but the material of this dress was obviously much more luxurious than that of Feng Piaoling. However, although this boy looked very handsome and elegant, he was still a little worse than Feng Piaoling.
"You have some courage. You know that you are not our opponents at all, but you still dare to come up!!" The young man said arrogantly at Feng Piaoling.
"Hmph!!!" Leng Xinghun did not reply, just snorted coldly.
"I can't understand why you uncle and others would let you come to the holy land." The young man looked at Leng Xinghun and continued: "I think you might also be traitors of Donglingxiao Pavilion. Maybe they were deliberately traitors of Donglingxiao Pavilion.
Come in here to make trouble."
"What are you?!! It's not your turn to guess who we are." Feng Piaoling looked at the boy in white in front of him and said coldly.
"Okay!! Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes!!" The young man in white said as he had already added a long sword and a long sword with a cold light.
"Why didn't that bastard boy appear? I didn't notice him going down the mountain? Why did he disappear!! It's a pity that if such a good game is missing, it's really a pity!!" Lu Changtian, who was watching the competition under the competition stage, was silent at this time.
Thinking about it.
This time, the conflict between Leng Xinghun and these teenagers was indeed caused by him. He really spent a lot of effort and money to facilitate this matter.
Although I felt a little sorry for the expenses, Lu Changtian felt very happy when he saw Leng Xinghun and the others being beaten.
Although he knew very well that it would be difficult to kill Leng Xinghun and the others in such a place, after this incident, there would inevitably be a conflict between the two sides and a deep conflict.
If he worked hard to intensify the conflict between the two sides in the future, then Lu Changfeng's revenge would not be unable to avenge him.
Although he has no definite evidence to prove that his younger brother Lu Changfeng was killed by Ye Xiang and the others, he has already determined this matter deep in his heart.
But he didn't know one thing. With his ability, how could he really meant these teenagers to do this?
No one is sure who is using it.
The wind was circulating energy quickly, but the young man in white was already rushing towards him with his sword in his arms.
The boy in white was extremely fast and came to him almost in the blink of an eye.
Feng Piaoling's figure was just about to flash when the young man's sword reached his chest with a cold cold light.
"This guy is so fast, and his strength seems to be..."
Feeling a terrifying energy surged in front of his chest, Feng Piaoling knew that he could not take this force. As his mind turned, he flashed rapidly to the side.