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Chapter 516 Weakness is difficult!

"Hey! Tang Fei, it's your turn! You must perform well!"

Seeing Tang Fei's name appear on the competition monument, Shang Rong's eyes suddenly lit up and she turned to face Tang Fei, "Your opponent this time is not too strong, so don't be embarrassed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Fei was enveloped in a golden light and disappeared into the viewing hall. Along with him were five other monks in the separation and separation stage.

"Buzz..."

Exactly the same as before, Tang Fei found that the arena he appeared in was exactly the same as the training ground in the first stage of the Immortal Trial. But when he looked at it in the viewing hall, these arenas were completely transparent as if they were made of glass. At this moment

Inside, there are still gray-white stone walls and floors.

At the same time, he also discovered that the fog on the face of the monk who appeared in the golden cage opposite was no longer there. He was a middle-aged man with a somewhat pale complexion. Although this man was thin and small, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

Looking at Tang Fei's observation, he raised his head and smiled at Tang Fei.

"I'm down here, Feng Lei Sect Miao Feng, I've met fellow Taoist Taoist!" Miao Feng said softly as he saluted Tang Fei with both hands.

"Tang Fei! Loose cultivator!"

Tang Fei nodded. Now that he has reached the second stage of the Immortal Trial, Tang Fei has no need to hide his identity anymore, not to mention that even if he tells it, not many people will know him.

After all, Tang Fei had only had an enmity with Peng Yuxiang of the Feiyun Sect, and in Tang Fei's eyes, with Peng Yuxiang's strength, he could only enter the second stage with the help of a semi-peerless flying sword. He was really not a big shot.

Even if the Feiyun Sect makes a big show of trying to settle a score with itself, the people who can come here probably won't buy the Feiyun Sect's account at all.

"Tang Fei? So it's you?"

Hearing Tang Fei's words, Miao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he laughed: "I heard that fellow Taoist outside the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm once had a grudge against Peng Yuxiang of the Feiyun Sect. Your ridicule that day has now spread in the world of cultivation.

Well, I heard that Peng Yuxiang’s grandfather Peng Huatang has threatened to deal with you personally.”

Tang Fei was slightly surprised, but when he saw Miao Feng's expression, he was probably not joking, with a hint of doubt: "I made a mockery the other day? But I don't know which one it was?"

"Ah? Hahaha..."

Miao Feng was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly changed to one of contempt, and he spoke vividly.

"It seems that dragons and dragons give birth to phoenixes, and the mice's sons can dig holes! Your shamelessness is even better than that of your grandson. Why don't you just change your name to Peng Wushae, and your grandson should be called Peng Xiliu!"

Grandfather and grandson together are called shameless and obscene! If you think of such a name, it will surely shock the entire world of cultivation! It will become a good story!"

"this……"

Hearing this, Tang Fei remembered that at that time, Peng Huatang's tribulation period soul energy exploded in Peng Yuxiang's body, and he said some magnificent words, which really made him feel sick, so he was not polite at all.

He opened his mouth to say this directly, but at this moment, what Miao Feng said was exactly the same as what he said. It was really weird.

Seemingly noticing some changes in Tang Fei's face, Miao Feng smiled: "Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. Someone happened to record your dispute with the Xuanguang Technique that day. It was also this incident that made Peng Huatang and his grandson really have a problem.

A great name."

Tang Fei shook his head helplessly. At this time, the golden cage that trapped the two people began to tremble violently. Upon seeing this, Tang Fei's eyes flashed: "Brother Miao, be careful!" As he said that, the Shadow Sword had already flown out of his dantian.

"I really want to say that although what Brother Tang did that day was very satisfying, I have no intention of showing mercy."

Miao Feng chuckled, and a pair of silver wings suddenly appeared behind his back. There was even a trace of thunder and lightning moving on the wings, which was very conspicuous.

"We're about to take action! Wow! Isn't Tang Fei a physical cultivator and formation mage? Why did he take out a flying sword? Is it possible that he is also a sword cultivator?"

Seeing Tang Fei suddenly take out the Shadow Sword, and the two were about to start a fight, Shang Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Lan Cai'er beside her with some doubts.

Before Lan Cai'er could speak, Wu Lei suddenly walked over from the side: "The flying sword seems to be of high quality, so Tang Fei is most likely a powerful sword cultivator. After all, when he was outside the secret realm, he and

There was an entanglement with Peng Yuxiang of the Feiyun Sect. At that time, most of his cultivation was that of swordsmanship, but I don’t know why he became a master of formations in the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm."

"Peng Yuxiang? Weren't you killed by Sister Lan?"

After listening to Wu Lei's words, Shang Rong looked at Lan Cai'er with some doubts and said: "When we rushed over that day, we met him halfway. Unexpectedly, the guy didn't know what to do and dragged him with 25,800,000 yuan.

Like, so he was killed by Sister Lan."

"This is natural. But when you met Peng Yuxiang, he didn't have much cultivation left, right?"

Wu Lei obviously knew about this, and said eloquently: "On that day... Peng Huatang's Primordial Spirit Brand broke out in the end, and Tang Fei was not left behind. As for their traces, no one knew, and Peng Yuxiang fled directly after that.

Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of the Blue Fairy in the end, which is considered a well-deserved death."

From the beginning, Lan Cai'er felt that Tang Fei was not a simple person. Although he was not showy on the surface, it could be seen from his words and deeds that he was by no means a simple person, and what he said was both true and false.

When she didn't know those were true.

Thinking of this, Lan Cai'er shook her head, looked at the arena belonging to Tang Fei and Miao Feng, and said: "Yes or no, we will know soon. When Miao Feng comes out of Feng Lei Sect, in terms of speed alone, among the many monks in the separation period,

He can be photographed in the top three. Even if the average monk is of equal strength, there is nothing he can do against him."

"This is wrong! Tang Fei will definitely win!"

Shang Rong laughed: "Of course there is nothing an ordinary monk can do, but Tang Fei is a person who has really triggered the special trial. Even if he is not as good as the senior of our Wuji Sect, he is definitely not someone Miao Feng can deal with.

Come on!"

"hehe……"

Wu Lei nodded and stared closely at the light screen in front of him. He was very interested in Tang Fei. After all, there were too few monks in the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm who could induce special trials and still survive, especially people like

No one knew about a monk like Tang Fei. Even after asking other monks in the world of cultivation, no one had heard of it. It was too mysterious.

At the same time, the golden cage that trapped Tang Fei and Miao Feng shattered after shaking for three breaths, turning into a ball of golden light and disappearing. At this moment, Miao Feng had already taken action one step ahead of Tang Fei,

The silver wings behind him spread out, and his body turned into a stream of light in the air, charging straight towards him with the powerful roar of thunder and lightning.

"flaw……"

Seeing Miao Feng coming at a rapid pace, Tang Fei suddenly became extremely quiet at this moment. He stared straight at the incoming lightning, and his heart was full of doubts: Such a speed is too fast, how can he find something in it?

It is really difficult to find a flaw, and even if it is found, the sword is not fast enough and cannot be used at the right time.

Shaking his head slightly, Miao Feng's attack was very fast. With Tang Fei's eyesight, he couldn't see where the flaw was. He turned back, and the Shadow Sword was suddenly raised. A sword light bloomed on the sword and turned into a sword.

A lotus flower went straight up.

The lotus-like sword light was printed towards the flowing light formed by Miao Feng, but just when the refining sword light was about to hit the flowing light, the flowing light formed by Miao Feng suddenly and strangely turned ninety degrees, and the speed

It didn't slow down at all, and then with another 'Z'-shaped twist, it immediately bypassed the sword and rushed straight towards Tang Fei's chest.

"This method of flying is so flexible!"

Tang Fei was startled, and he suddenly felt a sharp edge in his body. He suddenly took a step to his side. This step made his body span more than ten feet in an instant, and his speed was no slower than Miao Feng.

How many.

While taking a step across, Tang Fei raised his right hand, and the shadow sword suddenly turned into a silver stream of light. The dark sword gang exploded from the sword body, turning into wisps of black silk threads, and weaving into a large net that immediately wrapped Miao Feng.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Miao Feng's expression changed drastically. He originally thought that he could catch Tang Fei off guard with his speed, but who would have thought that Tang Fei's speed was not much worse than his own, and Jian Gang's speed was also as fast as lightning.

It was wrapped up in these black sword-gang silk threads, getting tighter and tighter.

"Chi chi chi..."

Seeing this, the true energy in Miao Feng's body suddenly exploded, and the silver wings behind his back thundered violently, and countless lightnings burst out from them, trying to smash all the silk threads surrounding him.

It's a pity that although the thunderbolt is powerful, after it hits the thin black threads, it is immediately cut open by these thin threads and has no effect at all. As the black threads become tighter and tighter, the original strips on his body surface

With a gleam of defensive light, holes were cut out.

At this time, his eyes were also shocked, and he saw that those thin black threads had wrapped up the wings on his back, and they were constantly exuding an astonishing edge, and the silver wings were all

It made bursts of harsh sounds. If it continued like this, this pair of wings would be destroyed.

"Brother Tang! I admit defeat!"

As soon as this voice came out of Miao Feng's mouth, his body was teleported away by a ray of light. Then a top-grade magic weapon appeared directly in front of Tang Fei, and a voice came from the sky, indicating that he had won.

"Sigh... It seems that it is not easy to develop the ability to see through flaws..."

Sighing, Tang Fei lifted the magic weapon in front of him and left the arena immediately under the transmission of a golden light.

But what Tang Fei didn't know was that in the viewing hall of the distracted monks, Zhu Xiaotian with long white hair suddenly smiled slightly: "What a powerful edge, the twists and turns of the Yin Dao sword, coupled with such an edge

, this person can be the leader in the clutch period!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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