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"Don't...don't!"

Hao Qian shook her head again and again, her face turned pale with fright, if she really did that, she would really be ashamed to see others.

"Wei Xuan, do you dare?"

Hao Feng looked at Wei Xuan and shouted angrily.

"Hmph, what am I afraid of?"

Wei Xuan snorted coldly, and grabbed Hao Qian with one hand.

At this time, a large group of martial artists gathered around, but they all looked like they were watching the show, and did not make a move. Even the people from Tiantianshan faction just watched and did not intervene.

boom!

At this moment, a muffled sound sounded, and Xiao Yifeng shot this guy violently.

Hao Qian watched Xiao Yifeng make a move, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you meddle in your own business!"

Wei Xuan fell to the ground, coughed a few times, looked at Xiao Yifeng, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

"It's not good to do this in public, you are insulting the warrior's martial arts!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Meddle in your own business, go to hell!"

Wei Xuan shouted loudly, and punched Xiao Yifeng with a punch, and all his strength in the early stage of entering the holy realm burst out.

boom!

Click!

Before Wei Xuan could get close to Xiao Yifeng, the latter kicked the guy out, and sent the guy flying out on the spot. His chest bones were shattered, and he fell to the ground, howling and screaming.

"Xuan'er!"

At this moment, a mournful and angry voice sounded, and several figures in the distance rushed over. The leader was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. Looking at Wei Xuan's miserable state, he rushed over with an angry and painful expression on his face. He helped Wei Xuan up.

"Father, help me avenge! Ahem..."

Wei Xuan spat out blood continuously, pointed at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Damn it, you hurt my son!"

Wei Xuan's father entrusted Wei Xuan to other people to take care of him. He stared at Xiao Yifeng with cold eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. His strength had already reached the peak of the Saint Realm.

Feeling the terrifying coercion of Wei Xuan's father, the expressions of the people around changed. Hao Qian and Hao Feng also froze, while Xiao Yifeng's expression was relaxed and natural.

"go to hell!"

Wei Xuan's father shouted, and attacked Xiao Yifeng with a palm.

boom!

Just when Xiao Yifeng was about to make a move, a powerful force suddenly descended and sent this guy flying.

The body fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A group of people came slowly from afar, led by Jingxuan, the master of Tianyinzhai, who was dressed in white, followed by Gu Qingcheng, who was also dressed in white, and several young girls.

All of them are masters above the holy realm, and they are young and beautiful, and the person who made the move just now is Jingxuan.

"Thank you, Senior Jingxuan, for taking the initiative!"

Xiao Yifeng thanked Jingxuan with clasped fists, and glanced at Gu Qingcheng, who also looked at him, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

"It's okay, the thousand-year-old stalactite you gave me before has greatly increased my strength, is this trivial matter nothing?"

Jingxuan said indifferently.

"Who hit... Tianyin Zhaizhu!"

Wei Xuan's father fell to the ground vomiting blood, stood up clutching his chest, and was about to scold who attacked him, when he saw Jing Xuan, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of shock.

Apparently he didn't expect that it would be Tianyin Zhaizhu who would attack him, this is a well-known martial arts expert in the Chinese martial arts circle.

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Jingxuan glanced at Wei Xuan's father, and said indifferently.

"No no!"

Wei Xuan's father shook his head hastily, and hurriedly asked Wei Xuan to leave quickly. Although he wanted to avenge his son, Jing Xuan was not something he could offend.

"Are you also here to participate in this martial arts conference?"

Jing Xuan looked at Xiao Yifeng and asked.

"Um!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"Qingcheng, do you also participate in this martial arts conference?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Gu Qingcheng.

"Well, Master asked me to participate in the training and training!"

Gu Qingcheng nodded.

"The little girl next to you is really strong!"

Jingxuan looked at Yan Ruyu and saw through her at a glance.

"Thank you senior for your compliment!"

Yan Ruyu said respectfully and politely.

"Brother Xiao!"

At this moment, there was a scream of excitement, and a group of monks wearing cassocks appeared in the distance. They were people from Lingyin Temple, and the leader was Wu Nian, the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

Beside Wu Nian, Wuwei, the head of the Law Enforcing Hall, and Wu Nu, the head of the Arhat Hall, among them were dozens of Lingyin Temple disciples, and Qijie was also among them. Looking at Xiao Yifeng, he shouted directly, and rushed towards Xiao Yifeng .

"Qijie, we meet again."

Xiao Yifeng looked at Qijie and smiled slightly.

"Yes, it seems that you are really going to participate in this martial arts conference."

Qijie looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.

"Of course, since I said it, I will definitely come!"

Xiao Yifeng spoke.

"Master Jingxuan, long time no see!"

At this time, Wu Nian came over, first looked at Jingxuan and said greetings.

"Abbot Wu Nian!"

Jingxuan looked at Wu Nian and nodded slightly.

"Qijie, who is this?"

Immediately, Wu Nian looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"Master, this is Xiao Yifeng. It's what I told you before. Without him, I wouldn't be able to get the inheritance of the Holy Buddha."

Qijie curled his lips and said.

Qijie looked at Xiao Yifeng: "Brother Xiao, this is my master, Wu Nian, the abbot of Lingyin Temple."

"Abbot Wu Nian!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Wu Nian and leaned slightly.

"You are young, but your strength is extraordinary, you must be a dragon and phoenix in the future!"

Wu Nian looked at Xiao Yifeng and said something.

"Thank you abbot for your compliment!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly.

At this time, two other groups of monks came here. They were from the other two major Buddhist and Taoist forces in the martial arts world, Kaye Temple and Mingwang Temple. The leader of Kaye Temple was an old monk with a white beard. A scepter is Wude, the abbot of Kasyapa Temple.

As for Mingwang Temple, there is a middle-aged monk in gray robes, with a gloomy complexion and sharp eyes, who is the head of the four guardians of Mingwang Temple, Nirvana.

"Wu De, you are here too, long time no see, old man!"

Wu Nian looked at Wu De and said with a smile on his face.

"I heard that your disciple has obtained the inheritance of the Dou Zhan Saint Buddha. Congratulations. I'm afraid your disciple will be able to enter the top three in the Martial Arts Conference this time."

Wu De looked at Wu Nian and said.

"That's just a fluke, and I heard that some of your disciples in Kasyapa Temple have comprehended the Kasyapa Bible, and I'm afraid it's no worse than my disciple who has received the inheritance of the Holy Buddha."

Wu Nian spoke, and looked at Mingwang Temple.

"Why are only you Dharma protectors here today, where is Yuanji?"

Asked without thinking.

"The abbot is currently retreating for enlightenment, so I will lead the team to participate in this martial arts conference."

Ji Mi said.