Ding Qinglan, holding the sword, seemed to feel Lu Feng's gaze, and a blush immediately appeared on her delicate face.

Ding Qinglan realized that she was strange and turned around quickly, not daring to let Lu Feng see her embarrassment!

A group of male cultivators, who were showing their teeth and claws, stopped moving as Ding Qinglan shouted.

The atmosphere was extremely weird for a moment, and everyone looked at her with big eyes and small eyes!

Being watched by more than a hundred male cultivators at the same time, Ding Qinglan's nervous heart almost jumped out of her chest because not a single female cultivator responded to her words. In other words, it was just her own wishful thinking!

Such a weird scene was obviously discovered by the two peak masters who were paying special attention to this place.

"Hey! This kid looks like he deserves a beating!"

"For thousands of years, in every competition held by the sect, there has been no one like him. Look at his peach-blossom eyes. If it weren't for the difference in seniority, I would have wanted to kick him!" Wei Zhihong said with a crooked nose. Xiandao, as if he was being robbed of his limelight?

"Have junior brothers reduced themselves to competing with their disciples for beauty?" Xie Yanhuang said meaningfully!

"Competing for beauty? Damn! He deserves it too? I'm not afraid of your jokes. In the entire Changkong Sect, except for the head brother who is slightly more handsome than me, who else is more handsome than me?" Wei Zhihong's eyes widened. The eyes are even more crooked.

The faces of the elite disciples on the left and right of the two people were all red, as if they had been stimulated by something.

"Master has gone too far! Apart from his cultivation, how can this disciple be worse than you?" Luo Xiong muttered depressedly.

Wei Zhihong, who was looking very proud, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth. Obviously, at such a close distance, how could he not hear it as a Gold Core Great Completion monk?

On other competition stages, fierce battles were raging. Among them, Leng Wushuang, Jiang Yang, Feng Xiaotian, Chu Yutong, Shen Yidao and others were on the competition stage. No one dared to provoke them.

There are also some extremely outstanding figures. Among them, Wu Xiangyi had an unknown adventure and actually practiced to the Foundation Building Late Stage, where he made his reputation on the competition stage.

Ye Que, who understood the power of the sword, also used the strength of the mid-stage Foundation Building to overpower the monks and became a rare bright spot.

Among the dozens of competition stages, the one where Lu Feng was the only one was still quiet and the competition did not begin.

Among the more than one hundred male cultivators, there are many masters of the Foundation Building Late Stage, and several of them have been in the Foundation Building Late Stage for seven or eight years. They are also disciples who have participated in many inner sect competitions. More eager to achieve good results.

But the current situation is something they don't want to see. After all, if it continues, it is likely to arouse the resentment of the two peak masters. At that time, it is very likely that their group will be disqualified from the competition.

"Junior Sister Ding! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. We've defeated this kid today!"

"Brothers! If you don't want to be cancelled, charge the duck!" Lu Dahai shouted again and took the lead to hit it with a hammer.

"Stop! Dahai, get back here!" Lu Dahai, whose body had already risen into the air, seemed to be frozen in the air after hearing the sound, and became motionless.

Plop! ! !

In just a moment, Lu Dahai's body, which was like a mountain, hit the ground with a hammer.

"Hey! It hurts me to death! Chunhua, are you sick? What's the occasion? Come out to scare me?" Lu Dahai bared his teeth and wailed!

"Huh? What did you just say about me?" At some point, a wealthy female cultivator appeared in front of Lu Dahai and grabbed his ear with one hand.

"If I don't spank you for a day, I'll go to the house, right?"

"Stop, stop, stop! Madam, please be gentle, so many junior brothers are watching! Why don't you give me some face?" said Lu Dahai, who was about to cry but had no tears!

"What? What did you just say?"

"Uh! Did I speak? Chunhua, did you hear me correctly?"

"Then why are you still standing there? Come back!"

"Chunhua! I'm going to knock that kid off the fighting platform. You wait until I beat him!" Lu Dahai said and was about to get up and step forward!

boom! ! !

"Ouch~~~" Lu Daidai screamed and was kicked out of the competition stage by Chunhua!

"I didn't even listen to what I said. I'm giving you shame!"

Everyone: "..."

"Listen! If anyone dares to touch this young master, I, Chunhua, will be the first to refuse!"

"Me too!"

"And I!"

"Me me me!"

"..."

As soon as Chunhua's shouting ended, dozens of female cultivators on the competition stage began to echo her words.

This scene made more than a hundred male cultivators freeze on the spot.

On the entire competition stage, there was no sound except the angry roar of Lu Dahai below.

Lu Feng looked at them speechlessly and did not make any move. At this moment, his two arms were controlled by Hua Mengyu and Wei Suyu.

Ji Meiqi was protecting the three of them and watching the people in front of them cautiously!

"Cheng Wanqi, come here!"

From the viewing platform, there was a loud shout!

Elder Cheng, who had been taking notes attentively, heard the voice, his wrinkled forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he did not dare to slack off, and rushed to Wei Zhihong!

"Master Wei! I wonder what your orders are?"

Seeing that the senile Cheng Wanqi still had such an attitude, Wei Zhihong, who was annoyed in his heart, suddenly lost a lot of energy.

"Didn't you see Channel 9?"

"Uh! No problem on stage nine! Just now a disciple was knocked out of the competition stage," Cheng Wanqi said cautiously!

"Hmph! You actually said that Channel 9 is okay? Cheng Waqi, are you an old fool?"

"Hey! Junior Brother Wei, Elder Cheng is also telling the truth. Don't get angry!"

"I think Channel 9 is pretty good, haven't you noticed?" Xie Yanhuang said with a mysterious look on her face!

"Oh! Senior sister, what do you say?" Hearing what Xie Yanhuang said, Wei Zhihong couldn't control himself for a moment.

"Haha! There is no problem at all in other competition stages. They compete as usual to compete for strength, but stage 9 is different."

"It can be said that the competition is already taking place on stage nine, and it is much more intense than other stages!" Xie Yanhuang said, minding her own business.

As soon as these words came out, many elite disciples immediately raised their eyebrows, and they were all curious about Xie Yanhuang's words.

Cheng Wanqi looked at her with tears in his eyes, thinking that she was excusing him.

"Senior sister, tell me quickly, is there any deeper meaning in this? Junior brother is too stupid to see it." Wei Zhihong said respectfully, but he was secretly mocking in his heart, wanting to see how she could open her eyes and tell lies?

"Junior brother! As we all know, the Immortal Cultivation World advocates the strong."

"Yes! But what does it have to do with this matter?" Wei Zhihong continued to ask!

PS: Thank you to my family for their support and for reading!

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