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Feng Li's face flushed red, and he retorted: "The invitation was sent by Fairy Tang, but I didn't steal it. I, Feng Li, am not a thief."

At this time, a girl in red palace dress came over. She raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "I sent the invitation to the Ancient Sword Sect. If you Taoist friends question the origin of the invitation, you are questioning my character."

"That's right, I, Ye Qian, can guarantee that Taoist Feng is absolutely qualified to participate in the Feixian meeting." The blue-robed Taoist said solemnly.

"Fairy Tang, Fellow Daoist Ye, we are not questioning your unfairness, but the Feixian Small Meeting is held every five years, and only the elite disciples of various sects and cultivation families can participate. Gu Jianmen is just a small sect. What qualifications do the disciples of Gu Jianmen have to participate in the Feixian Small Meeting? If the disciples of Gu Jianmen can participate in the Feixian Small Meeting, then the children of our Qingyunling Li family can also participate in the Feixian Small Meeting."

"That's right, our Xuanqing Sect only has five places, and Gu Jianmen is just a small and unknown sect, but it also has a place to participate in the Feixian Small Meeting? Fairy Tang, Fellow Daoist Ye, this is not fair at all."

Ye Qian frowned, and looked at Tang Ning, and saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Gu Jianmen moved to Feixian City not long ago. It rented shops to buy various cultivation resources, which inadvertently raised prices, which has caused serious dissatisfaction among local cultivators. Now the Feixian Small Meeting held every five years allows disciples of Gu Jianmen to participate, which makes local cultivators unbearable.

To some extent, it is an honor to be able to attend the Feixian Small Meeting. There are at least 8,000 foundation-building cultivators in Feixian City, but the number of participants in the previous Feixian Small Meetings will not exceed 500. Only the elite disciples of various sects and cultivation families can participate, which is enough to show the value of the Feixian Small Meeting.

Generally speaking, how many disciples a force can send to participate in the cultivation small meeting has a lot to do with the strength of the force. The stronger the force, the more places it gets.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Li caused dissatisfaction among local cultivators as soon as he introduced himself on stage.

Gu Jianmen is the first sect in the cultivation world of the Tang Dynasty, but in Feixian City, there are many forces with two Yuanying cultivators. Therefore, in the eyes of local cultivators, Gu Jianmen is just a small sect. Feng Li is actually qualified to participate in the Feixian Small Meeting, which makes them feel very annoyed.

"That's right. We only have ten places in Tianyun Sect. Ancient Sword Sect is new here, but its disciples can actually participate in the Fairy Fairy Gathering. Fairy Tang, Fellow Daoist Ye, your standards are too low. You let anyone in." Shangguan Feng stood up and said with a frown.

At the end, his eyes seemed to sweep over Shi Yue unintentionally.

"Fellow Daoist Feng is a cultivator with fire attribute spiritual roots. He is less than 30 years old, but he is already a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. He is qualified to participate in the Fairy Fairy Gathering." Tang Ning said coldly.

Shangguan Feng curled his lips and said indifferently: "Although it is rare to have a natural spiritual root cultivator, it does not mean that Fellow Daoist Feng can participate in the Feixian Small Meeting. What does good qualifications mean? There are so many geniuses who look good but are useless."

"That's right. Our Zhao family in Baigong Mountain also has a natural spiritual root cultivator. He is in the early stage of foundation building before he is sixteen years old. Didn't he also not participate in the Feixian Small Meeting?"

"That's right. Our Junior Brother Sun from Huangfeng Valley is a natural spiritual root cultivator with earth attribute. Isn't he also not qualified to participate in the Feixian Small Meeting?"

"Humph, if you want to participate in the Feixian Small Meeting, you must meet three conditions. First, you must be under forty years old. Second, you must have a cultivation base above the middle stage of foundation building. Third, your Taoist magic skills are far superior to ordinary people, or you have a higher talent in alchemy, refining and other skills. Fellow Daoist Feng meets the first two conditions, but he may not meet the third condition." Shangguan Feng snorted and said coldly.

"Yes, many cultivators can meet the first two conditions. In our Qingyun Valley Sun family alone, there are dozens of people who meet these two conditions."

Feng Li frowned, pondered for a moment, and said with a fist: "If any fellow Taoist feels that I am not qualified to participate in the Feixian Small Meeting, please come on stage and teach me, so that Feng can learn from your master's skills."

"Okay, you said that, then let me learn from the magical powers of fellow Taoist Feng."

As soon as the voice fell, a young man in a red robe flew down to the circular high platform.

"Fairy Tang, fellow Taoist Ye, Feixian Small Meeting has the custom of fighting and exchanging skills. You won't object!" Shangguan Feng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Tang Ning and Ye Qian frowned. They didn't expect that the local cultivators would be so repulsive to the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect. Of course, they also understood that if Shangguan Feng hadn't fanned the flames, the local cultivators would not follow suit.

"Okay! But let's make it clear first, we should stop fighting when we reach the limit and not hurt anyone's life, otherwise the higher-ups will blame us, and you know the consequences." Tang Ning solemnly warned.

"Hehe, Sun knows what's going on. Fellow Daoist Ye, please open the ban quickly! So as not to hurt other Daoists by mistake." The red-robed young man urged.

Ye Qian nodded, flipped his hand and took out a round white jade plate, cast a spell on it, and a white light flashed. A huge white light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering the entire arena.

"Sun Youliang of Qingyun Valley, please teach me, Fellow Daoist Feng." The red-robed young man said with a fist.

Feng Li responded, and lightly tapped the air in front of him with his finger. A large amount of fire appeared out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a giant fireball the size of a house, emitting a blazing heat.

"Go."

The giant fireball smashed towards the red-robed youth with a whistling sound.

The red-robed youth remained calm, and took out two half-foot-long red copper hammers.

He held the red copper hammers tightly in both hands and smashed the giant fireball.

Feng Li sneered and shouted in a low voice: "Explode."

As soon as the voice fell, the giant fireball suddenly exploded, turning into a large piece of red flames, submerging the body of the red-robed youth.

Feng Li pinched his hands together, muttered something, and a large amount of fire suddenly appeared in the void, and turned into red fire blades about a foot long, as many as hundreds of them.

"Fire Blade Technique!"

Shi Yue was a little surprised. Fire Blade Technique is one of the few large-scale attack spells among the intermediate spells. It has great lethality, but its flaw is obvious. The casting speed is relatively slow. It takes several years for ordinary foundation-building cultivators to practice this technique to the great perfection. Judging from Feng Li's casting speed, it is obvious that he has practiced Fire Blade Technique to the great perfection.

However, considering that Feng Li is a cultivator with a fire attribute, it is not strange that he has practiced Fire Blade Technique to the great perfection.

"Cut it for me." Feng Li shouted softly, and hundreds of red fire blades about feet long rushed towards the opposite side.

A burst of explosions sounded, and the fire suddenly increased.