The 210th Chapter Will Learn From the Small Meeting (1)

"is her……"

Zhao Feng and Bei Mo looked at each other, convinced that Ling Yuezong's "Purple Mist Fairy" was Zhao Yufei who disappeared in Guangling Mansion that day. .

After more than half a year, the original beauty embryo has turned into a slim and beautiful girl, with an elegant and refined temperament.

A few days ago, when Zhao Feng returned to the Zhao clan, the emotion and shock of the people of the Zhao clan when they mentioned "Zhao Yufei" is still vivid in his mind at this moment.

"When Yu Fei came back, everyone was astonished, like a fairy in the world, and even Yuyang's number one beauty, Meng Yu, was overwhelmed by her demeanor."

Recalling the descriptions of the people of the Zhao clan, it is no exaggeration for Zhao Feng to think about it now.

Seeing each other today, Zhao Yufei turned out to be a splendid genius comparable to the spirit body of Lingyue Sect, and he also got the inheritance.

Even Bei Mo, who has always been old-fashioned, couldn't help but lose his voice and couldn't accept it.

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and he recalled Zhao Yufei's situation in Guangling Mansion that day when he was measuring spiritual body talent.

At that time, the number of laps of the crystal ball was unstable, and the color was chaotic.

Zhao Feng was surprised at that time, and Guangjun Hou also thought that Zhao Yufei's physique was somewhat special.

Now it seemed that Zhao Yufei was a rare alien spirit body, comparable to an earth spirit body, and one level stronger than Kong Yuanhao.

"Yu Fei, let me introduce to you, these are some fellows of the Silver Moon Sect..."

Meng Yun took the initiative to be attentive and introduced Zhao Yufei.

In terms of status, the Silver Moon Sect is higher than the Xiaoyue Sect, so let's start with "Meng", the chief disciple of the Silver Moon Sect.

When their names were called, several disciples of Xiaoyue Sect had an illusion of being favored by fairies, and their heartbeats accelerated.

After all, the stunning girl at the moment is the genius with the highest talent in the three schools and has been inherited.

After the introduction of several people from the Silver Moon Sect.

Meng Yun turned his eyes and landed on the three of Xiaoyue Sect, and said casually: "This is Xiaoyue Sect, the representative of the three disciples headed by Brother Yang Gan."

Regarding Xiaoyuezong, he mentioned a sentence, only mentioning one Yang Gan.

"It's really an honor for the three of them to be able to witness the 'Purple Mist Fairy', the most beautiful beauties of the three most talented sects."

Yang Gan did not hesitate to praise himself, and it was from the heart.

However.

When Fairy Ziyan's eyes fell on the three of Xiaoyuezong, her pretty face was stunned, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and joy: "Brother Zhao Zhaofeng...you are here too.

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Especially when the frame was fixed on Zhao Feng's face, she couldn't help but worry about turning pale: "Brother Zhao... your eyes?"

A purple afterimage flashed, Zhao Yufei came to Zhao Feng, and the girl's fragrant fragrance surrounded her.

"Yu Fei, long time no see."

Zhao Feng stood on the spot, smiling calmly, with pure blue hair, elegant and agile, and a bit weird.

Zhao Yufei was in a trance for a moment.

At this moment, Zhao Feng was the same as when he was in the Zhao Clan and Guangling Mansion. He was still so calm and calm, and his unspoken self-confidence had made him frustrated time and time again, and even caused excessive dependence and worship.

Moreover, the current Zhao Feng gave him a more mysterious and strange feeling.

She can be sure that Zhao Feng is not only fine, but also stronger than before.

"It's Yu Fei who lost her temper."

Zhao Yufei turned from worry to joy, smiled sweetly, and greeted Bei Mo again.

"So you know each other?"

Yang Qian was stunned.

Ling Yuezong's Ao Yuetian and Meng Yun looked a little embarrassed.

Especially Meng Yun, he deliberately ignored Zhao Feng and Bei Mo when he introduced them, but he didn't expect that the goddess in his mind would actually know these two.

Ao Yuetian was also a little annoyed, and was regarded as rubbish by him. Trash, Zhao Feng, who disdain to take a second look, actually knows Zhao Yufei very well and seems to have a very close relationship.

Zhao Yufei smiled and gave a brief introduction.

Everyone suddenly realized that Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were from the same clan, and together with Bei Mo, they were still in the same division.

in the pavilion.

The atmosphere has eased a little, and there are friends who know each other, and when they talk about it, there is less strangeness and alienation.

Among the three members of the Silver Moon Sect, the red-haired boy Li Hong and Zhao Feng had a relationship a few days ago, and they were barely acquaintances.

However, Zhao Feng is on guard against Li Hong. What is the relationship between this son and the Chiyue Sect?

After talking for a while, the topic quickly turned to cultivation.

Among them, Ao Yuetian's "Moon God", the inheritance obtained by Zhao Yufei, Bei Mo and others, are the focus of everyone's attention.

Of course, as for the things that they cultivated and inherited, several people only mentioned briefly, and did not design deep-level things.

"This brother Zhao Feng, with the fourth-level heavenly cultivation level, represents your sect to participate in the sniff, and if you think about it, there must be something in it."

Ao Yuetian turned his eyes and pointed his finger at Zhao Feng.

Under normal circumstances, a person like Zhao Feng would be disdainful to pay attention to. But this son and Zhao Yufei seemed to have a good relationship, so he had to pay attention.

"Junior Brother Zhao's strength is not bad."

Yang Gan had to help him deal with it.

Zhao Feng is too lazy to talk to him, and Bei Mo will definitely not help to cover it up.

Regarding Zhao Feng's situation, Yang Gan just reluctantly prevaricates that there was a Lingjian Mountain in the past.

The disciples of Lingyue Sect and Yinyue Sect had a faint look of disdain in their eyes, perhaps because they were jealous of his too close relationship with Zhao Yufei, and wished to see him embarrassed.

But Zhao Feng and Bei Mo, one was too lazy to talk, and the other was stubborn and indifferent. After several trials, they felt bored and gave up.

time flies.

At ten minutes in the evening, the talks between the three senior leaders were basically over.

Next, there will be three long-awaited sniff discussions.

Three major sects, more than a dozen high-level officials, gathered in Lingyue Square.

The venue for the discussion is in the middle of the square, with a wide open space.

The three senior leaders and disciples are separated from the three corners of Lingyue Square.

Xiaoyuezong this corner.

"This year, Ling Yuezong's rookie disciples are unexpectedly strong."

Grandma June had a worried expression on her brow.

Elder Yunhai nodded: "Our strength is quite different from Lingyue Sect. It is impossible to gain an advantage. But if we can tie with Yinyue Sect, it can also make the other two sects look at each other with admiration."

"That's all."

The elder sighed.

first.

Ling Yuezong's lineup is too strong, the chief disciple, Ao Yuetian, is one of the four new stars of the Thirteen Sect Alliance.

Secondly, Zhao Yufei and Meng Yun both reached the pinnacle of transcending the fifth heaven, and the former was even more inherited.

Regardless of individual strength or overall strength, the Lingyue Sect overwhelmed the other two sects.

Now, the senior leaders of Xiaoyuezong no longer dare to expect to compete with Lingyuezong.

But even in the Silver Moon Sect, with the sixth-rank and the fifth-rank ranks, the lineup seems to be only stronger or not weaker than the Xiaoyue Sect.

The Great Elder suddenly turned his eyes and landed on Zhao Feng, who had a calm and indifferent face.

He pinned some hopes in his heart, I hope this little disciple who even he can't write well can bring some surprises.

Only the Great Elder knows that Zhao Feng has obtained the inheritance of electricity, and his strength is too much beyond the level of cultivation.

At this time.

Ao Yuetian of Lingyue Sect announced the start of the competition.

The whole sniffing discussion was presided over by the juniors. The elders just watched and commented, but they would not intervene.

"As the host, Meng came out first. Which fellow is willing to learn a thing or two with me."

Meng Yun stood in the middle of the field and clasped his fists in the direction of Yinyuezong and Xiaoyuezong.

"I come"

The red-haired Li Hong of the Silver Moon Sect stood up, a deep red flaming aura emerged from his body, and his momentum was impressive.

Fire Moon Art

In Li Hong's attack, there was a raging flame, and that terrifying power was enough to knock a house to ashes in an instant.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly. In terms of attack power, Li Hong's "Fire Moon Art" is similar to the "Gale Wind Style" that he had learned before, but the level is obviously higher. Four Gods Group 3: Husband, read the full text.

The Storm Breaks the Moon

Meng Yun held a folding fan in his hand, his movements were elegant, and his true strength, which broke the moon one after another, turned into a domineering silver wind that devoured everything.

In terms of attack, Meng Fei is only slightly stronger than Li Hong, which is still an advantage in terms of cultivation, but his movement skills, as well as his attacking mystery, are more elegant, easy to retract, and look pleasing to the eye.

Breaking the moon and riding the wind

Meng Yun slammed the folding fan in his hand, and the silver wind resembling a turbulent wave, with an overwhelming advantage, shook Li Hong back and forth again and again.

"Assignment."

Meng Yun did not take advantage of the situation to attack, otherwise he could force Li Hong out of the competition venue.

Li Hong was a little decadent and returned to the Silver Moon Sect, the red-robed elder beside him shook his head and sighed: "Hong'er, your defeat is based on two points, first, you are eager to win; second, the opponent is indeed much smarter than you. "

In the first round of competition, Meng Yun won within ten moves, which is an understatement.

Only the third true disciple of Lingyue Sect has such strength, which makes the elders of the other two sects feel the pressure.

"Xiaoyuezong, which one will come out and learn from each other."

Meng Yun's gaze swept across the three of Yang Gan and quickly settled on Bei Mo.

If he challenges Yang Qian, he is not sure about it, but if he challenges Zhao Feng, he is suspected of being "strong and weak".

It is appropriate to choose Beimo. The other party has a legacy. If he can defeat him, he will have a sense of accomplishment.

Bei Mo had an old-fashioned expression, walked to the field, and said indifferently: "You are not my opponent."

"Hehe, boy, you are arrogant."

Not only Meng Fei, but the disciples of the other two sects were all sexually frightened.

Beiming Quadruple Waves

Bei Mo's thoughts moved, and dark blue ripples all over his body turned into heavy mountains, continuous and undulating, like tens of thousands of kilograms of water power, endless pressure and impact.

At that moment, the pressure of the momentum made Meng Yun's whole body suffocate, and it was difficult to breathe.

He finally realized how strong this unsmiling, old-fashioned boy was.

Breaking the moon and riding the wind

Meng Yun tried his best to use one of his most powerful moves.

cry tent

The dark blue ripples are like huge waves and mountains of hundreds of thousands of pounds. There are five layers of oppression, and they are superimposed on each other. Meng Yun is suppressed to a desperate situation, and he almost vomited blood.

"Great move"

"Is he the one that Xiaoyuezong inherited?"

The spectators on the field cried out in surprise.

bang

After two or three moves, Meng Yun was shaken several feet away and fell to the ground.

There was an uproar on the field.

thump

At the moment of defeat, Meng Yun was shocked and regretted: Disciples with inheritance are really scary. If I had known that Zhao Feng who challenged that fourth-level heaven by himself, although he was suspected of being strong and weak, he would not have suffered such a disastrous defeat.

It's really worth it