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At the entrance of the Phoenix Nest, Situ Feng and Situ Yi were surrounded by everyone, walking towards this side like stars holding the moon, and Situ Feng's eyes were locked on Li Xiao.

"Boy, you'd better not meet me today, otherwise my cousin's suffering will be repaid to you twice."

Situ Feng's cousin is naturally Chang Tianyu. Li Xiao shrugged and moved his mouth calmly at him: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Situ Feng didn't pay much attention to Li Xiao, and he and Situ Yi came to the place belonging to Kongtong. When Situ Yi passed by, he concentrated his eyes on Yang Yaxin for a moment.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Yang Yaxin avoided his eyes, which made him frown slightly and fists tightly, but in the end there was no wave.

"Li Xiao, if you really meet him today, you must be careful." Yang Yaxin said to Li Xiao, "Situ Yi was already at the fifth level of Qi training a year ago, and his elder brother Situ Feng is stronger than him and deeply Unfathomable."

"Well, don't worry, I'll pay attention." Li Xiao looked at Yang Yaxin in surprise, never expecting the latter to remind him of such a thing.

For Situ Feng, Li Xiao did have a strong guard. That guy was already in his thirties, and Li Xiao's clairvoyant eyes couldn't fully see through him. He only knew that Situ Feng was very strong, and might be on par with him.

Among the several sects in Laifengchao, Situ Feng is one of the top disciples, and Li Xiao will probably have a fight with him.

Kongtong has such a disciple, it is indeed the ten streets of Emei.

But when he thought of the new ability of clairvoyant eyes he discovered on the way from Emei to Fengchao, Li Xiao's mouth curled into a smile.

Their strengths are similar, which just allows his new ability of clairvoyance to play its greatest role.

Following Situ Feng, shortly after Situ Yi entered, Feng Feiyue, dressed in purple and holding a long whip, also slowly entered the arena surrounded by a group of disciples. As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many people on the arena.

The Taishan disciples wear the same clothes, but the same clothes have different effects on different people. The wind leaps over a purple shirt, fluttering, and there is a little playfulness on the face of the ageless, surrounded by her. In the crowd, she was like a star in the dark night, extraordinarily eye-catching.

Everyone knows that Feng Feiyue is the head of the Taishan School, Feng Tianyun's daughter, for the sake of cultivation, she has never accepted the pursuit of any man at the age of thirty, if anyone marries her, she will probably become the next generation of Taishan head.

As soon as she appeared, the eyes of many male ascetics were eager to try, and there was even a disciple who rushed out holding flowers in public to confess his love, but before Feng Feiyue could make a move, that disciple was already kicked by the people who surrounded Feng Feiyue When he flew out, his bones were broken, and he was carried away by the doctor.

It's not just today, in fact, no matter when, as long as people who pursue Feng Feiyue don't need Feng Feiyue to make a move, they will end up bruised and bruised. Become unable to take care of themselves.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have coveted Feng Feiyue's beauty and her background, but unfortunately most of them left in good spirits and returned disappointed, unable to win the hearts of beauties.

But today, under the watchful eyes of everyone, that Feng Feiyue walked up to Li Xiao, turned his gentle gaze back and forth on Li Xiao, and finally said softly: "Li Xiao, I'm very interested in you."

"Really? It's an honor." Li Xiao replied indifferently.

"Hehe, interesting."

In the end, Feng Feiyue lingered on Li Xiao for a while, and then left with a swaying figure. As for her words, a gust of wind was set off among many disciples. After many people knew about it, they came to Li Xiao for a duel.

However, after knowing that Chang Tianyu was slapped into the air with two slaps yesterday, those people weighed their own weight and decided that ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The Tianjiao entered the venue surrounded by everyone, and the heads of the seven sects also sat on the high platform. When the bell rang again and the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Zhang Jiuming acted as the commentator again, and said to the disciples below:

"Everyone, good morning, after yesterday's audition, today will be the second round of knockout rounds. Since there are too many outstanding disciples this year, in order to watch the duel and give some hope to the young disciples, after the elders of the sect and the helmsman After discussing, it was originally decided that the second round of the huge melee will be changed, and the method of drawing lots will be adopted. All disciples are invited to the Fengchao Center, and Teacher Ping sent by the Huaxia high-level has prepared lots for everyone. Please go and draw lots."

Under Zhang Jiuming's command, the disciples of the various sects got up one after another and came to the center of Fengchao.

Today, the martial arts arena in the center of Fengchao has changed. There were originally 20 martial arts arenas, but now there is only one, but the current one is one-third larger than the combined area of ​​the twenty areas yesterday.

It is very spacious, even if a hundred people stand on it, it will not look crowded.

The martial art stage was engraved with complex formations. With the constraints of these formations, Feng Chao would not be turned upside down during the duel.

Everyone came to the Martial Arts Stage, wearing uniforms, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, called Mr. Ping, was already waiting in the center.

In his hand, there are twenty circular boxes made of iron sheets.

"Listen up!" Teacher Ping has a tall and straight figure, and his words are sonorous. It looks like he was born in the army, and he has no fear in the face of a group of ascetics. "Here are twenty boxes, and the numbers from 1 to 10 are contained in the boxes. , each of you takes one, and those who get the same will compete with each other."

Hearing such a rule, among the twenty people, many people flashed a light of hope.

If the method of the big melee that was originally prepared is followed, then if twenty enters ten, the outstanding disciples of the various sects will definitely be left behind, and those who are weaker will definitely have no way to enter.

With this method of drawing lots, if you are lucky enough to draw someone with comparable strength, then even weaker disciples have a chance to enter the top ten.

Thinking of the rewards for the top ten, those disciples who had prepared their heads for the start of the scuffle yesterday had a fighting light in their eyes, and they were eager to try.

Teacher Ping took everyone's performance into his eyes, which was also expected by him, and then he spread his palms, and ten round boxes appeared in everyone's eyes.

These ten small round boxes can be said to determine the fate of the twenty younger generation disciples in front of them. Those who get the rewards in the future will inevitably soar into the sky, while those who do not get the treasures will be quickly pulled away by the former. distance.

Everyone didn't pause, and went to get one after another, and Li Xiao was the last one to get it because he stood far away.

After taking it over, he didn't look at it. With the help of clairvoyant eyes, he already knew his number.