He glared at him, then lowered his head and drank the tea in the cup. His pretended calmness also made the other party bit his teeth even more angry. Every time he wanted to anger Huo Xiuyi, Yue Lanxing was the first to jump up, which was really meaningless.

"Senior Brother Yue!" Huo Xiuyi stopped him with one hand and shook his head in front of Yue Lanxing. The competition has not yet ended, so there is no need to argue in this life.

As a master, Huo Ting sat quietly by his side, not because he had already retired from his post as the Immortal Lord and was not allowed to control it. Instead, he had too many leisure days to worry about it.

At this moment, somewhere in the crowd, he always casts his sad eyes. Since she was knocked off the stage by Han Ruofei, he only argued with his junior brother for a few words, but never turned his eyes to her.

She stood among the disciples and waited, but she could not wait for his worried eyes. After a while, her heart became cold, especially ~ she was blown by a cool breeze. Her thin clothes were not tightly wrapped, and the chill pierced her body. She actually understood some things very well, but she didn't want to think deeply about them.

On the platform on the left, Huo Jingteng and Ying Hao were still fighting. They refused to give in to each other, and they were fighting more and more vigorously. However, there was a voice from the side that was disturbing!

The two of them intersected again, and they heard the sneering from the audience.

"You two are really going to fight until dark? Then I'll go back and have a sleep! When you finish fighting, the winner will come to me again!" Luo Fengxun instantly threw off his arm that was plated on his chest, turned to walk sideways.

"This Luo Fengxun is becoming more and more arrogant!" Huo Jingteng frowned and squeezed out of his teeth with anger. "I also asked us to find him! Just like, we are all willing to fight him!"

Ying Hao suddenly nodded in agreement, "You are right! I don't want to fight with such a person!"

"Eh?" Huo Jingteng turned his eyes back, not understanding what it meant.

In an instant, Ying Hao took a step back, teased the sword, and swung the hem of his clothes. After a moment, he attacked again.

He should have raised his arms to resist!

But he didn't expect that the moves just now were all the illusion of Ying Hao fooling others! So when he counterattacked, he quietly fell into his trap.

Ying Hao took a step back as if he had failed, retreated to the edge of the platform. His body leaned back instantly and then he waved his waist to the ground.

Huo Jingteng immediately withdrew his sword with a look of surprise. His eyes squeezed three or four times, as if he was saying to him: Such a decision is really too hasty!

However, he was a senior brother, and he just returned his striking eyebrows and sent him away! Then, he put his hands on his face and said, "Young Brother Jingteng's martial arts, I have learned about it today! I wish you win the first place in this class."

Huo Jingteng couldn't help but pursed the corners of his lips. He really couldn't meet any words. Senior Brother Ying Hao looked gentle on the surface, but in fact he was so scheming!

Seeing this scene, Mo Wen was the most excited. He couldn't wait to turn around and called the arrogant person for his brother, "Hey! Senior Brother Luo! I'm waiting for you now! I can't compare!"

Luo Fengxun turned around when he heard the sound, stopped in place, and took a look quietly. His eyes gathered tightly, like a pool of black water. He instantly flew to the side of Huo Jingteng. He stood on the platform and looked at him carefully for a moment.

"The junior brother really made us look at each other with admiration! He actually defeated Ying Hao and the last game!"

"Didn't you defeated Senior Brother Qi Jiang and have the last game!"

He was able to beat Senior Brother Ying Hao because his senior brother was willing to give in and did not want to compete with such an opponent! But what trick did Luo Fengxun rely on to beat Senior Brother Qi Jiang?

Since that's the case, he will learn it himself!

"How can you compete with me? Who doesn't know that you are the most unpromising person in this immortal search! You rely on your father and grandpa to be arrogant!"

"You are the one who is arrogant!" He doesn't like to hear these words! He is an extremely unpretentious person!

"Then let's see, who is the most arrogant and worst of us!"

No need to compare, you can see it just by looking at the eyes!

If this person becomes bad, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they will not be liked by others!

"You Nangong Xiao's disciple is just like this!" Yue Lanxing was instantly mocked, "I'm talking about others! This character? Oh! I don't want to say anything anymore!"

"You have something to say! Don't beat around the bush in front of your master! What's the matter like? Which tooth is disobedient, it hurts you so much!"

"Nangong Xiao, you..."

"Okay! You brothers have been arguing for half a lifetime, so you can't calm down for a while!" I didn't want to worry, but my mind was about to explode if I didn't care!

I was not in a bad way, so I had to come to see the Immortal Search Conference! After watching it for two days, it was not enough to listen to their quarrels!

The two disciples stopped talking when they heard that he was angry. Huo Ting calmed down a little, then glanced at another place. The noisy place highlighted her quietness even more.

Huo Jingteng took a few steps back and then shook the long sword in his hand.

"I thought you were going to jump directly from the platform!"

"You think beautifully!"

"Then wait for me to knock you down!" Luo Fengxun's face was filled with a different kind of confidence, as if he was full of confidence.

The two swords began to intersect in mid-air.

Luo Fengxun's moves were rapid and his feet were spinning constantly.

Huo Jingteng frowned and looked carefully, raised his arms to defend. Every time he blocked, he would meet him for the next move.

"This is just the beginning! Don't beg me for mercy first!"

Looking at his face, it makes people disgusting.

Begging for mercy? He has grown up so old, but he has never said these two words to outsiders! Apart from Yiyi, his little Yiyi!

No one else can think of this privilege!

Resist vigorously and pushed his sword away.

The feet fell slightly and heavier, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Luo Fengxun moved his mouth slanted and smiled at him. Then, he quickly attacked, using his long sword to make an illusion, passing through his neck.

When he looked at him sideways, he felt his other palm hit his chest.

Suddenly, my heart was so painful that it seemed that there was a cool and cold air that penetrated into Luo Fengxun's palm in an instant.

The joints of his body were sore and weak, and his hands were soft. He instantly threw the sword off. Three palms in a row made him pound his mind.

He stretched his arms out, his face turned pale, and he let the other party do his tricks again. He couldn't break free, and he couldn't move, and his eyes were blurred.

Luo Fengxun's face showed an evil smile more and more. Just as he was about to take his last move, he suddenly discovered something and rushed out of Huo Jingteng's sleeve.

That is, the folding fan he used when he was standing at Mu Yun's mat yesterday actually had spirituality?

Luo Fengxun retreated repeatedly and looked up at the sky in surprise.

The folding fan swung instantly, shooting down light and surrounded the platform. In an instant, it was divided into eight fans, which were half-arc, shining Huo Jingteng's body while attacking Luo Fengxun.

"What kind of baby is this! So strange?"

"Where will it emit inspiration? Where did Huo Jingteng get it?"

There were many discussions around, and the disciples of the Immortal Search were staring at each other.
Chapter completed!