I saw a very handsome man with a very beautiful woman, with an indescribable noble temperament.

Even Yang Feng, who was used to seeing the beautiful women, couldn't help but exclaim.

It seems that these two people have just come here, and they have not seen the conflict between Yang Feng and Wu Liang before.

The handsome man said, "Don't look at me, I'm from the Sword Sect too, my name is Wang Jun."

Wang Jun looked at Wu Liang and said, "Wu Liang, remove all the bones of this man and save him a life."

This Wang Jun, Yang Feng had seen once before, was the man who killed his Taoist partner Yu Shan.

No wonder this guy wants to kill his Taoist partner, it turns out that he fell in love with this beautiful woman.

At this time, murderous intent surged in Yang Feng's heart, and even the woman standing beside Wang Jun was despised by him.

Although this woman is beautiful, she has a very poor vision.

Yang Feng suddenly smiled at Wang Jun and said, "Sword Sect, I heard that this is a shameless sect. I was not looking at you just now, but the woman next to you. I was thinking about this woman looking good, should I go out for a cup of tea together later?"

"You're looking for death!"

When Wang Jun heard Yang Feng's words, he exuded a terrifying murderous aura all over his body.

Yang Feng said to the deacon: "Dacon, I want to fight Wu Liang now. Although I know that the people of the Sword Sect are shameless, they have to join forces to deal with me before I even arrived at the arena. Is this not in line with the rules?"

The deacon snorted coldly and said, "Wang Jun put away your murderous aura, otherwise you get out of here. In the communication hall, any disputes can only be resolved through the ring, and they can only be one-on-one, and you cannot cross the border and challenge it."

No matter how awesome Wang Jun is, he will not dare to ignore the deacons here.

Hearing this, he could only put away his murderous intent to Yang Feng, and at the same time he pressed his hatred in his heart, clasped his fists at the deacon and said, "I understand, he will soon be unable to even speak."

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will let this madman know what regrets. I will dig out his golden elixir and step on the soles of his feet..." Wu Liang, who had already stood on the ring, staring at Yang Feng and said word by word.

Yang Feng raised his middle finger to Wu Liang and said, "I am not your senior brother, you have seen the wrong place."

"Just talkative!" Wang Jun shook his head.

Just as Yang Feng walked onto the arena, the beautiful cultivator who was despised by Yang Feng suddenly asked, "What do you mean when you said just now?"

Yang Feng didn't expect that this female cultivator was not only expressionless, but also looked like he had a strong desire to learn, and asked him about such trivial matters.

"It's very simple if you want to know. You'll know if you go out alone with me in the evening." Yang Feng said indifferently.

"I'm afraid that you will not be able to go out after the battle." The female cultivator said calmly.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. You can carry me out, let alone what if I can still walk out?"

"Okay, then I'll go have tea with you tonight."

The female cultivator's tone was dull, as if it was a very ordinary little thing.

Yang Feng said exaggeratedly: "You really go to have tea with me. You are not afraid that I will covet your beauty, and then use the ecstasy poison to charm you, get on you again, and then kill you again, and then look for a new love. I am really such a person..."

Some immortal cultivators who knew who this female cultivator was changed their faces. This immortal cultivator was too brave and didn't know how the word "death" was written.

He actually dared to speak like this to the true disciple of Xuegong, and he could turn Yang Feng into powder with his hand.

What was even more unexpected was that the beautiful female cultivator nodded and replied: "I'm not afraid!"

"Very good, I like women like you. By the way, would you find an opportunity to get me up and kill me again?" Yang Feng asked inexplicably with a thumbs up.

The beautiful cultivator still replied calmly: "I am not from the Dao Sect, and I will not join you, so I will kill you again."

"Hey, you know what it means to be with me? It's amazing. That is to say, you won't kill me after you get into me?" Yang Feng gave a thumbs up again and praised.

"Enough. If you compete, hurry up, get out if you don't compete." Wang Jun finally couldn't help but scold.

He suddenly had some doubts about whether Yang Feng's words were specifically targeted at him, but when he killed Yu Shan, he was 100% sure that there was no one around him.

How could this little cultivator know? Not only did he map his speech, but he even used poison?

It's definitely because I'm thinking too much, it must be like that.

When Wang Jun said this, Yang Feng had just walked to the ring.

Wu Liang, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to use Yunsuo Claw again.

The extremely violent Yunsuo Claw film enveloped the entire ring in a moment. At this moment, only Wu Liang's murderous aura and murderous intent were permeating the entire ring.

The cultivator watching could only see Yang Feng in the endless claw shadows, as if he was at a loss, staring at the claw shadows and blasting towards him.

Some immortal cultivators have begun to sigh. Although this immortal cultivator is extremely powerful and very mean.

Now that I really started to do it, it was not possible.

At this moment, some cultivators with high vision saw Yang Feng swaying in the endless shadows of the cloud rope claws.

It was just these few strokes that I got rid of the endless claw shadows.

Then they saw Yang Feng take out a long sword, which trembled slightly, and then put it away again.

The shadow of the Yunsuo claw covering the entire arena also disappeared without a trace when Yang Feng's long sword was closed, and Wu Liang's murderous aura was completely gone.

With a "puzzle", Wu Liang landed on the arena from the air, and a broken golden elixir automatically rolled to Yang Feng's feet. Yang Feng seemed to step on it unconsciously.

“…Senior brother, avenge me…”

After Wu Liang, who was lying on the ring, said that, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

His meridians were completely broken, and the golden elixir was bombarded by Yang Feng and stepped on the soles of his feet. What's the point of living?

The cultivators watching in the hall reacted at this time and took a breath of air. Where did this cultivator come from? It's so fierce.

He actually dared to really kill the disciples of the Sword Sect, and this disciple is also a disciple who represents the Sword Sect to participate in the finals.

Yang Feng walked slowly off the ring, clasped his fists to the deacon and said apologizing: "Sir, I didn't kill him. He couldn't think of it and committed suicide."

The deacon nodded, turned around and left instantly.

Wang Jun said to Yang Feng with his eyes blazing fire: "You will pay the price for what you are doing today, and you will soon be too late to regret."

"Stop whining, hurry up and collect the body, it's a long time. Threatening me? I'll let you know what threat is." Yang Feng glanced at Wang Jun disdainfully.

This guy is so brave. No one in the cultivator in the Communication Hall dares to underestimate Yang Feng anymore.

How can a person who is directly killed by a cultivator who ranks more than 30 in the Immortal Continent Sect in an instant in the instant? It is definitely not a casual cultivator.

No matter how the Sword Sect will deal with such immortal cultivators, it will be a matter for the future. It is better not to mess with them here.

“When will we go to drink tea?”

The beautiful female cultivator saw that Yang Feng killed Wu Liang like a chicken, and she was a little surprised in her eyes. Instead, she went up to ask Yang Feng.

Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "I'm not free now. Haven't you seen that I have something to do? Go ahead and wait until I'm done with the main work before talking about tea."

Yang Feng already felt that this female cultivator seemed to be pestering him on purpose. This is strange.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have asked this female cultivator to have tea.

When ordinary female cultivators heard what he said, they were absolutely furious. How could they react like this calmly? They even cooperated with him to go out for tea?

This made Yang Feng very depressed, and his goal was not achieved.

After all, sympathy was still the cause of the blame. Yang Feng sympathized with Yu Shan who was killed by Wang Jun, so he made an excuse to ridicule the female cultivator in the yellow dress. Unexpectedly, the person was taken and was not angry yet.

"Senior brother, thank you for your help. I am Wang Zhang, an inner disciple of the Sword Sect."

The Void-refining Cultivator from the Sword Sect only reacted at this time and stepped forward in shock to thank Yang Feng.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, there is still some burden.

If someone else breathes a sigh of relief for him, and he doesn't even dare to thank him, then what else can he practice?

Yang Feng smiled and patted the Void Cultivator on the shoulder and said, "You have to be polite for small things. I want to set up a stall now. If you want to change things, you can come to my stall to set up your items."

Yang Feng did not say his name. He is now famous, and although few have seen others, there are definitely many immortal cultivators who have heard the name Yang Feng.

He was not afraid of exposure. Now he is here to do things. Even if he wants to say his name, he must at least get the soul pill before talking about it.

Yang Feng and Wang Zhang went to set up a stall, but the discussion around did not stop.

Everyone is speculating on which sect Yang Feng belongs to. Why does this terrible strength not represent the sect participating in the competition? You should know that this sect competition is related to the direct interests of the major sects.

Once you rush into the ten major sects of Xianzhou, your comprehensive interests will far exceed those of ordinary sects.

This model of the stronger the stronger, no sect does not pay attention to.

But this Void Refining Immortal Cultivator did not appear in the sect’s Void Refining Realm preliminary competition, which is incredible.

"Blood Lotus?"

As soon as Yang Feng's stall was put out, someone shouted in surprise.

Then someone suddenly said, "I understand, he is the immortal cultivator who has the Blood Lotus."

Knowing that the Blood Lotus is in Yang Feng, some immortal cultivators who need Blood Lotus squeezed over and asked Yang Feng about the price of the Blood Lotus.
Chapter completed!