Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 605
Guan Feng glanced at Ye Feiming's direction from afar, and smiled helplessly at his disciple, "I shouldn't have brought you here as a teacher."

"Go, since you came here with such a heart, you can't give up halfway." Guan Feng sighed softly, "You are better than a teacher, and you may be able to ascend to the Linghuang realm in the future, Guangda Qingfeng Pavilion. "

……

Soon, the second round of challenges began.

With Yan Feng and Zhao Junzhu standing in their way, those guys who have no strength also have self-knowledge, and they dare not go up to make a fool of themselves. Those who dare to play are mostly real guys.

For example:
"Zhang Mengli of Qingfeng Pavilion, challenge Ye Feiming, the number one true biography of Thunder Pavilion!"

"Shentu Pavilion Dusha, challenge Thunder Pavilion's second true biography Wang Chong!"

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Ye Feiming looked at Zhang Mengli, who looked like a Jiangnan beauty, and was somewhat surprised. For some reason, she subconsciously looked in the direction of Xi Linzhe, the audience.

Lin Zhe was also looking at Zhang Mengli, this woman who was still with him in the great world, looked so young at this time, and was very different from the image of Shenmeng Shengjun in his impression.

But I have to say that Zhang Mengli's current appearance made him involuntarily raise a desire for protection. This was a different experience brought about by the time reversal and the interlacing of memories in his mind.

In an instant, Lin Zhe had the feeling to rush onto the stage, dragging Zhang Mengli to a place where there were only two people, and poured out the secret impulse in his heart. It was the so-called youthful enthusiasm brought about by the vitality and vitality in his heart after rebirth, and it was only for a moment. , and was suppressed by him.

There is no doubt that among Lin Zhe's women, Zhang Mengli is reliable, but they are strangers at this moment, and he is not willing to let Zhang Mengli bear too much in his heart.

"Ok!"

Lin Zhe was a little embarrassed, he suddenly found that Ye Feiming was looking at him with weird eyes, not only that, even Lingyue Lingxue beside him was looking at him weirdly.

It's no wonder that as soon as Zhang Mengli came to the stage, she would look at others so straight-on, that anyone would think wrong.

"Brother Lin, this Zhang Mengli is a direct disciple of Feng, the director of the Qingfeng Pavilion. Even if you like him, you don't have to look at him like this?" Ling Xue's little mouth was raised high, although she looked lifeless , but inevitably a smell of vinegar.

Lin Zhe laughed dumbly in his heart. Can he say that he was distracted because he recalled some past events?
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"Senior Sister Ye, Mengli came to the stage to challenge Sister Ye. The reason why the senior sister ignores the younger sister is because she thinks that the younger sister has too little cultivation and cannot be the opponent of the senior sister?" Zhang Mengli saw that Ye Feiming didn't seem to be looking at her. , but did not make a surprise attack on the previous Qiao Feng, but asked politely.

Ye Feiming looked away, seeing that Lin Zhe didn't look at him, his heart was a little calm, but there was a trace of complicated emotions, and he cursed silently, "Scumbag!"

After calming down a bit, she faced Zhang Mengli and said with absolute apology: "I was distracted for a while, Fei Ming was rude, please enlighten me, Junior Sister Zhang."

Zhang Mengli took a deep breath, her face was a little solemn, although Ye Feiming's words were so, but the strong self-confidence in her tone was self-evident, and she did not regard her as a threat at all.

"Swipe!" Two blue long lines shot out from Zhang Mengli's sleeve suddenly, like two green snakes, turning into lightning and biting towards Ye Feiming.

The purple arc flickered suddenly, and the next moment, Ye Feiming had disappeared in place. The two blue horses hit the place where Ye Feiming was just now, making a "clang" sound of metal clashing, while the martial arts platform Still suspended in the air, motionless.

"I've heard for a long time that there is an inherited heavenly treasure in Qingfeng Pavilion, called Yizhang Qingsha. I don't want it to be passed on to Junior Sister Zhang."

On the other side of the competition stage, Ye Feiming seemed to have never moved, the wind was still calm, and the look he looked at Zhang Mengli did not change at all.

"It can't compare to Senior Sister's god-like movement." Although Zhang Mengli flattered her casually, she felt a little helpless in her heart. She didn't face Ye Feiming directly. I'm afraid it would be difficult to feel how terrifying her movement is.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Feiming just dodged her own attack by a tiny margin, but she had a faint feeling that the so-called margin was actually controlled by Ye Feiming.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Two cyan spears flew again and again, one locked onto Ye Feiming's position, and the other rushed towards another position.

"call out!"

The purple arc jumped suddenly, pulling out a distorted thunderbolt on the competition platform, dodging Zhang Mengli's two attacks again and again.

"Qiangqiang!"

The prediction failed, Zhang Mengli was not disappointed or discouraged, and continued to attack Ye Feiming with a green gauze.

For a time, the sound of "clang" was heard endlessly.

Yizhang Qingsha is Qingfeng Pavilion's inherited magic weapon, a heavenly treasure, possessing tyrannical lethality, it is a weapon not to be underestimated, combined with Qingfeng Pavilion's unique spiritual power, it can be used as a sword or a shield, Offensive and defensive integration, strong for a while.

Ye Feiming easily dodged Zhang Mengli's every blow, leaving no traces when hit on the martial arts arena, but if he hit a strong man in the middle stage of the spirit king, the latter would be seriously injured.

Therefore, although there were "clang" sounds on the first competition stage, and the two stunning beauties did not collide violently, anyone with a discerning eye knew how dangerous their competition was.

But there is no shortage of people who know nothing.

"What is Ye Feiming doing, running around Zhang Mengli?"

"The same goes for Zhang Mengli, just pestering Ye Feiming like this is a waste of spiritual energy."

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. These two have extremely high combat awareness. You think everyone is like you. When you come up, you just use a bottom-of-the-box combat technique, and let your spiritual power be consumed later." Seven seven eight eight?" Someone scolded angrily: "Which one of the people on the martial arts stage is not an elite, and which one just smashed his own spiritual power?"

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"Zhang Mengli's prediction is too terrifying. If I were in her realm, I might not be able to achieve this level." In the Xiaxian team, the captain is pointing out the team members on the team channel, "Ye Feiming is even more terrifying, she Zhang Mengli's positioning is almost impeccable, and he keeps the greatest room for counterattack at all times, as long as Zhang Mengli's attack has a flaw, he will be caught by her just by running, and then defeated in one fell swoop.

"The two of them have controlled the consumption of spiritual power very well and maintained a good combat state." Hanxin also said, "After all, this is not a battle of life and death. Both sides are people with status. If you don't come out, you will die."

At this moment, the bald man came back quietly. Although the reincarnated members of the Xiaxian team present were no different from other audiences, they still watched the martial arts contest with no expression on their faces, only turning their heads occasionally.

But in fact, they are very lively in the channel of the reincarnation team.

"Ji Lai, tell me, what news did you hear?" the captain asked in the channel.

Ji Lai, the bald man, said in a low voice on the channel: "Several teams are not willing to spend money. Only the White Team has rich people and directly bought Lin Zhe's information."

The captain nodded slightly, and sighed, "The white ghosts really have a lot of money, or the Misty God's offer to Lin Zhe is a little lower."

"Perhaps it has something to do with Master Ivan being killed." Han Xin answered.

(End of this chapter)