This immortal is a bit fierce

When we reached the top of the mountain, we were surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds. The Cangyun Mountain Sect was like a fairy island floating on the sea of ​​clouds.

The few monks who caught up with Huang Feng reached the top of the mountain, but they only dared to glare a few times. With the Cangyun Mountain disciples maintaining order, not many dared to cause trouble.

After the impulse was over, these few people also figured out that if Cangyun Mountain was allowed to let go, no matter what the background was, they were definitely not something they could afford to offend.

Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts. They wanted to run away but were reluctant. Finally, they quietly hid in the crowd and lowered their heads: "You can't see us, you can't see us."

Although being mean-mouthed and being mean-spirited is annoying, he has been scolded before. Huang Feng is not so domineering as to slap the opponent whenever he disagrees. He followed the Cangyun Mountain disciple who led the way to the sword testing ground, found an empty space, and released his spiritual energy. Knead it into a comfortable cushion and lean up.

"It would be better if there are coconuts, sunglasses, and parasols." Huang Feng thought to himself, waving his hands to control the aura and refracting the sunlight above his head to other places.

After he was satisfied, he took out the melon seeds wrapped in oil paper and looked at the sun crown in the sword testing field.

There were still two moments before noon, and many people were talking in low voices. Almost no one was optimistic about today's unknown challenger.

"Those who are less than thirty are in the Huanxu Realm and have extraordinary talents. I don't know why there is no sect."

"We are definitely incomparable, but Cangyun Mountain's Guan Taixu, who has just reached the weak crown, has already turned into a spirit and returned to a void, so his talent is not stronger.

If the talents are the same, it depends on the sect's background. In this world, there are only a handful of people who can compete with Cangyun Mountain in terms of background. I don't think there is any suspense in this battle. "

"So, this person will definitely become a stepping stone for Guan Taixu."

"That's hard to say. As long as the loss is not too ugly, you can become famous all over the world. Maybe this is what this person plans."

"rational!"

Huang Feng cracked the melon seeds and listened for a while. He turned around and found that Li Motang was more than ten feet away from him. He asked in confusion: "Why are you standing so far away?"

Li Motang gave him a disgusted look and didn't answer.

Although they were just watching the battle, the monks present were all looking forward to and nervous. No one was as comfortable as Huang Feng, slowly cracking melon seeds.

"Guan Taixu is out."

Someone shouted. Everyone followed the sound and saw a man coming with a sword. He was wearing a black brocade robe, his eyebrows were as wide as a knife, his cheeks were very clear, his chin was raised, his pupils were deep, and the corners of his mouth were raised with confidence and flamboyance. radian.

Seeing that he was alone, there was inevitably another discussion.

"I thought I could see the master of Cangyun Mountain."

"Forget about the sect master, you can't even see an elder."

Guan Taixu held his sword in mid-air, looking down at everyone, the more he looked at it, the more disdainful he became. His unabashed expression made many people unhappy, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Then his eyes fell on Li Motang. He was a little surprised and surprised. This was the goal of his sword test.

Click, click, click...

A burst of sound took away his attention. He wanted to focus on Li Motang, but the person next to him was too eye-catching.

What are those, melon seeds?

Are you planning to eat melon seeds and watch the battle at the same time?

Are you treating Cangyunshan as a theater troupe and him as an opera singer?

Angry in his heart, he wielded his sword and came to the sky above Huang Feng.

Huang Feng had no idea that he would offend someone by cracking melon seeds, so he looked up at Guan Taixu inexplicably.

Guan Taixu stared at Huang Feng, thinking that the other person would understand what he meant. Unexpectedly, after the two looked at each other for a moment, the man actually raised the oil paper bag in his hand and asked him, "Do you want to eat too?"

"puff……"

Xiao Nuan hid behind Li Motang, hid her head and covered her mouth, laughing softly, her body trembling.

Not only her, but Li Motang also bit his lip.

Even if they were like this, let alone others, they looked at Huang Feng holding back their smiles, wanting to know where this naivety came from.

Guan Taixu's face turned pale and he said in a deep voice, "Get out of Cangyun Mountain."

Seeing him getting angry, the onlookers quickly stopped their smiles and looked at Huang Feng with gloating. They didn't even look at where this place was because they dared to provoke Guan Taixu.

Huang Feng was speechless. Firstly, he did not throw melon peels and cores, and secondly, he did not disturb others from watching the game. If there were rules told in advance, he would abide by them.

You came up and got out without saying anything. Is eating melon seeds preventing you from trying the sword?

Why are there so many bad things!

I hate domineering people the most. How about I try the sword with you?

But before he spoke, Li Motang was one step ahead of him: "He is my friend. I think you should focus on today's sword test first. If you win, I will come again. If you lose, we will leave immediately."

When Guan Taixu heard this, he immediately ignored Huang Feng and turned to Li Motang: "Is this true?"

Li Motang said coldly: "Otherwise, what would I be doing here?"

"Okay, then the next battle is decided!" Guan Taixu seemed not to have heard the second half of the sentence. He would lose to an unknown monk. What a joke.

Twelve Immortal Sect, Yuyuan Pavilion, Princess Changning of the Great Xia Dynasty, the strongest swordsman of the younger generation?

He will crush all the light that envelopes Li Motang!

After Guan Taixu retreated, Huang Feng said to Li Motang: "His character is worse than yours!"

Li Motang was angry: "What do you mean?"

"Are you, the geniuses of your sect, accustomed to being arrogant and arrogant? You all like to kill anyone you don't like?"

"Don't compare me with him!" Li Motang said, but thinking of the annoying look he had just directed at Taixu, he secretly warned himself that he must not have the same face as this person.

Huang Feng should be more patient when he is angry with himself in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Motang suddenly realized that something was wrong. This was a trap for her!

Turning around and glaring angrily, she found that Huang Feng had started eating melon seeds again.

Just when everyone was curious and Guan Taixu couldn't wait to decide who the woman would be in the second battle, a handsome young man wearing a blue-gray brocade robe and holding a folding fan came over.

"Fortunately, it's not too late." The young master looked up at Guan Taixu, clasping his hands in his fists, "I'm Li Fu, come and test the sword."

"Is that you?"

Guan Taixu looked at the person coming up and down. Not only him, but everyone else present was also very curious.

This Li Fu has good looks, outstanding demeanor, and a warm smile that makes people feel naturally close to each other. It is this feeling that makes most people present feel that he is too gentle and not too strong?

Guan Taixu didn't want to be polite. They were both in the Huanxu realm, so the difference was huge. He just wanted to get rid of this person quickly: "You know the rules of sword testing, right?"

Li Fu said with a smile: "It's clear, except for the usual weapons, no other external magic weapons can be used. The sword is tested until the point is reached."

Guan Taixu reminded him: "We say we'll stop as soon as we click, but it's inevitable that we'll miss. If you're worried, it's still too late to leave now."

Li Fu shook his head, his smile unchanged: "No need, I can start at any time."

"Okay, then take my sword first."

Guan Taixu hated Li Fu's smile. This calmness was also a provocation to him, so he immediately slashed at him with his sword.

If Huang Feng knew what he was thinking at this moment, he would definitely complain: "Why are you so busy!"

When the battle began, the melon seeds were almost finished, so he took out the melons.