The breeze blew Lu Feng's flowing hair, making it look extremely pure.

Hua Mengyu's nymphomaniac eyes lit up, an idea flashed in her mind, and she suddenly shouted:

"who is it?"

Wei Suyu and Ji Meiqi quickly looked at her after hearing the sound.

"What happened? Who is it?" Wei Suyu asked first!

Ji Meiqi was also puzzled, staring at her closely with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Since Lu Feng and his party had already attracted much attention, Jing Hua Mengyu's exclamation at this moment attracted the attention of many people.

Lu Feng was speechless and looked in another direction. As soon as he turned around, he was immediately surrounded by three women again.

"Junior brother! If it doesn't work, just admit defeat! People who cultivate immortality don't care about winning or losing at the moment. As long as Late Stage catches up, it's totally fine." Wei Suyu had already understood the whole story through Hua Mengyu.

In her opinion, the current Wu Xiangyi is too strong and can definitely be among the top three in the competition. Lu Feng's cultivation in the middle stage of Foundation Building is really not good enough. Rather than being injured, it is better to go through it quickly. It's not a shame to admit defeat.

"Junior brother! I'm so worried about you!" Hua Mengyu's eyes were full of tears and she would burst into tears at any time.

Ji Meiqi frowned her charming eyebrows and didn't say much. From the moment she met Lu Feng until now, she felt that he was very mysterious and could not be seen or guessed at all. But one thing was that she believed him. As for why, she couldn't tell.

"Senior Sister Wei, don't worry! I will be measured, you don't have to worry about me." Lu Feng glanced at the three women and smiled slightly.

"Haha! All your worries are unnecessary."

"I believe Junior Brother Lu can do it!"

"Isn't he just Wu Xiangyi? Junior Brother Lu can handle him in minutes."

"Is that right? Junior Brother Lu?"

When the three women were looking worried, a arrogant and cold beauty, Leng Wushuang, flashed in front of them and landed in front of them.

"Hehe! Hehe~"

Looking at Leng Wushuang, who was winking at him, Lu Feng was slightly stunned and giggled silently.

"Hmph! You're talking lightly. Do you think everyone is the same as you? Foundation Building Great Completion!"

"Also, why are you in his room? You..." Hua Mengyu's face turned cold instantly after seeing Leng Wushuang. If eyes could kill, Leng Wushuang would probably be as bad as the other.

Wei Suyu and Ji Meiqi also stared at her with unkind eyes, and the temperature in the air instantly soared to a new level.

"Uh! You guys chat! I'm going to get ready before it's time to go on stage."

After discovering something was wrong with the four women, Lu Feng left a word and disappeared.

"snort!"

"snort!"

...

After the four girls noticed that Lu Feng was running away, they all snorted coldly and turned around to walk towards their own competition stage.

On the competition stage, Lu Feng had already stood up early. He had no choice but to offend the four girls for the time being.

Each competition stage corresponds to two players, and the winning team will advance to the next round of ranking competition.

On the viewing platform, Xie Yanhuang looked at the majestic Lu Feng on the fighting platform with a blushing face. Inadvertently, the scene of the two of them alone in a room appeared in her mind. Thinking of this, her cheeks immediately became hot. stand up.

"I really underestimated you, and let you take advantage of me again, alas!" Thinking of the agreement between the two of them, Xie Yanhuang cursed in a low voice.

In her opinion, Lu Feng's successful entry into the top 500 inner disciples was due to luck, but this luck was also very good.

"Who? Who dares?" Wei Zhihong stood up suddenly, and the seat behind him turned into powder again.

He looked at Xie Yanhuang crazily several times, and the Spirit Qi all over his body spread out in all directions, shocking all the elite disciples and taking a few steps back.

"Junior brother! Are you crazy? What's going on with your health? If you're sick, don't accept the errands given by the head brother!"

"You're like this! Do you know what a bad impact it will have on our sect?" Xie Yanhuang stood up angrily and shouted mercilessly regardless of the shocked eyes of the disciples in the audience.

Wei Zhihong's series of anomalies made her intolerable. For the sake of the sect, she was not afraid of offending Wei Zhihong.

Wei Zhihong looked at her with blazing eyes, and ignored her preaching. Instead, he roared angrily:

"I don't care! Senior sister, tell me, who is he? I want to kill him with my own hands! Kill him! Ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Who is he? What are you talking about?" Xie Yanhuang was obviously stunned when he heard this, not knowing what to say!

"Sister, are you still protecting him? You have been single for so many years, and you will always be unattainable in my heart, like a Tianshan snow lotus, which cannot be desecrated!"

"Whoever breaks this beauty, I will kill him!" Wei Zhihong's eyes turned scarlet, as if he was possessed.

Xie Yanhuang's beautiful eyes frowned tightly, and she suddenly understood why Wei Zhihong was so rude, and sighed softly:

"Junior brother, you are overthinking. Sit back to your seat. If anything happens to Dabi, I believe that the head brother will not take it lightly."

"Am I thinking too much? You clearly said just now..."

"Shut up!" Xie Yanhuang shouted angrily, her face turning red.

If he was asked to talk about himself in front of many disciples, then she would be too embarrassed to see anyone.

"Uh!" Xie Yanhuang's angry shout boosted his spiritual power and woke up the dizzy Wei Zhihong!

Thinking of what had just happened, Wei Zhihong couldn't help but blush, and glanced at her apologetically, then turned to face the competition platform in the square, his majestic and solemn expression restored again.

"Ahem! Look? What are you looking at? You don't want to compete anymore? Hurry up, compete early, and leave early after the competition is over."

"Every day, if you don't let me get angry, you are all feeling uncomfortable?"

After saying that, he sat back on his seat and his disciples had already brought him a new seat.

Many monks on the competition platform were stunned for a moment, and then fought together again. They had no temper for Wei Zhihong's vulgar words.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Lu Feng's opponent come yet?"

"That's right! That's right! We've already competed for the most part, so you don't dare to come, right?"

Many of the monks who were watching noticed the competition platform where Lu Feng was standing. The others were fighting in full swing, but Lu Feng was the only one standing quietly on it, looking very different.

"Hey! Look! It turns out to be that awesome guy who fights one against four! I asked why he didn't come for so long. That's right. The best ones are the last ones to appear." Someone in the field shouted, instantly attracting many monks. They all looked at each other.

Wearing a blue gown, with a sword on his back, his tall and straight body walked straight towards the competition platform where Lu Feng was.

As soon as Wu Xiang stepped onto the competition stage, he looked at the gentle Lu Feng in front of him and said slowly:

"One move determines victory or defeat."

"Okay." Lu Feng smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Wu Xiangyi's body shook, and the sword behind him rose into the sky. After knowing that his opponent was Lu Feng again, it took him a long time to adjust his mentality. In order to prevent his mentality from breaking down again, he decided to subdue him with one move.

"Nine revolutions of swordsmanship, three revolutions of poles, condense them for me!"

Wu Xiang made a quick seal with both hands, creating complex lines. The sword in the air seemed to resonate and vibrate.

Complex lines merged together in the air, entangled with each other, and finally condensed into a lightsaber. Following Wu Xiangyi's guidance, the lightsaber quickly sank into the flying sword in the air.

After the sword was integrated into the lightsaber, the sword body trembled, and a sword cry emanated. The sword body radiated with light and quickly rotated in the air. The surrounding air was stirred up, and it shot towards Lu Feng.

"Fancy! This sword of mine can easily defeat you."

Seeing that the lightsaber with the tornado was about to fly towards him, Lu Feng swept his right hand with dissatisfaction, and the Qingfeng Sword seemed to be conjured. As Lu Feng waved his big hand forward, the Qingfeng Sword flew out quickly and met Wu. One attack.

Boom! ! !

Wow! ! !

Pieces of sword fragments fell on the fighting platform, making a crisp sound.

The sky above the fighting platform where the wind was blowing was once again calm.

Wu Xiangyi knelt on one knee, stroking his chest with his hand. A large pool of bright red blood on the ground gave people a very strong visual impact.

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