Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 240

Liu Kai and Situ Qing talked to each other, making Qingyuan dumbfounded.

It took him a long time to find his voice.

"Ahem, I didn't expect Pindao to become a frog in a well. I didn't know that there are such geniuses in this world."

This can no longer be described as genius.

It's simply a "monster"!

Even the three geniuses recognized by the top ten sects are overshadowed by this one.

Daoist Qingyuan shook his head, a little suspicious, whether it was wrong for them to close their doors all these years, only communicate with other sects, and not communicate with Datang.

If it wasn't for Grandmaster He's [-]th birthday this time, they wouldn't have known that Datang was such a genius.

Still complacent.

But I didn't expect that there was something even more shocking behind.

Situ Qing nodded in agreement, showing emotion.

"That's right. Before Grandmaster Mo, I didn't expect that there would be someone at this age who could raise sword intent to the realm of unity."

Qingyuan: "..."

With a crackling sound, the cup in Qingyuan's hand shattered.

He didn't care about the scum that fell on him, and stood up abruptly.

"impossible!"

Daoist Qingyuan couldn't control his voice anymore, he yelled out, his voice trembling a little.

The people nearby all looked over, but they were all ignored by Daoist Qingyuan.

He only stared at Situ Qing.

It was only then that Situ Qing realized that she wanted to have fun, and was stimulated by those complacent sects, so she bought and sold Mo Ruzhi.

She covered her mouth subconsciously, and put it down again the next second.

It's not a secret that can't be told to others, why is she guilty.

Situ Qing smiled coquettishly, "Master Qingyuan, you should sit down first, let's talk slowly."

Daoist Qingyuan realized that he had lost his composure at this time.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I'm sorry Situ benefactor, I lost my composure."

Daoist Qingyuan shook his head with one hand and sat down.

He wanted to continue asking, but it was a pity that Situ Qing came first.

"Daoist Qingyuan, let's talk about this later."

Daoist Qingyuan could only keep his doubts in his heart, and he didn't seriously watch the competition for the next time.

Mo Ruzhi looked back.

He didn't know what happened over there.

There are so many Star Grandmasters here, if he spreads his spiritual power, it will be embarrassing if others find out.

Mo Ruzhi's eyes were on the two people on the field.

Because one of them was Yin Feng, his registered disciple.

Opposite Yin Feng is a sect disciple.

This is Yin Feng's first competition.

In this match, the two had back and forth, and even this sect disciple still had the advantage.

Many disciples onlookers even started to bet on how long Yin Feng could last.

Mo Ruzhi didn't panic at all.

Even feel free to eat some fruit.

Didn't you see the serious expressions of the seniors of those sects?

Because they knew that the two people who were fighting were actually Yin Feng taking the initiative.

The person opposite was simply being led by the nose by him.

The two are not on the same level.

The elders of these sects not only lamented, but also a young man with great potential came out of Datang.

It was Yin Feng's first battle against sect disciples, and he was not familiar with these sect disciples.

To be on the safe side, let's practice with this average combatant first.

Yes, in Yin Feng's eyes, the one who is fighting is just a trainer.

It is to get familiar with the fighting rhythm of sect disciples and master their fighting characteristics.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

It's easier said than done, but harder to sit up.

Yin Feng is also 23 this year, which is the age of youth and vigor.

When encountering an opponent who was far inferior to him, Yin Feng did not deliberately pursue speed and catch people's attention, but was down-to-earth and calm.

It's so rare.

Not only Mo Ruzhi was satisfied, even Qi Luo nodded slightly.

It is not easy for this great god to nod.

Datang is satisfied, but the sect is not.

Soon someone said: "This is Xiaoyou Yin's victory."

Now that the elders have spoken, the referee Jiang Nan naturally stepped forward to separate the two.

When they separated, Yin Feng's opponent was very puzzled and dissatisfied.

Obviously he was about to win, but why did he admit defeat.

Not only this person, but also the juniors who were watching were anxious.

"Obviously Senior Brother Hua has such a huge advantage. In just a few moves, Senior Brother Hua will win. Why does Elder Zhu insist on calling Senior Brother Hua back?"

"That's right. This is not the capital city of Tang Dynasty, but this is the territory of our ten major sects. How can we be bullied like this."

The sect disciples are very close to the Tang disciples.

As soon as they said these words, they naturally spread to Datang's ears.

Naturally, some people don't want to.

"My comrades, this is a bit extreme."

"Why can't it be your Senior Brother Hua, who is no match for our Senior Brother Yin!"

"That's right, are all of you better than Elder Zhu!"

"I often watch my senior brother practice swords, and I have the most right to speak. I can prove that my senior brother only exerted [-]% of his skill."

As Yin Feng's junior, although Mai Chuyi's cultivation level is low, he doesn't want his senior to bear the bad reputation of "shady".

But as soon as his words came out, people from the sect started to shout.

"You are his younger brother, naturally follow his words, go as you go."

Mai Chuyi: "..."

A chuckle came from beside him.

Mai Chu looked over expressionlessly.

Situ Shanshan covered her mouth, but her crooked eyes exposed her.

There was a lot of noise here, and Brother Hua was also full of grievances.

He was about to argue hard, but he didn't know what he heard.

He looked at Yin Feng in disbelief.

A few seconds later, Senior Brother Hua cupped his fists and said with a complicated expression, "Thank you, Brother Yin, for your mercy."

Yin Feng returned a salute, "Brother Hua has accepted. You are the most powerful sect disciple I, Yin Feng, have encountered so far."

After hearing this sentence, Brother Hua's expression improved a little.

For some unknown reason, before stepping down from the stage, Senior Brother Hua accidentally asked, "I have an unfeeling request, can you please tell me, Brother Yin, who is the most annoying person you have met?"

Yin Feng: "Er..."

What does that make him say?

Would it be possible for him to say that in his entire life, so far, he has only fought against Brother Hua, a disciple of your sect?

Brother Hua understood.

For a few seconds, the look on his face was brilliant.

From expectation to doubt, and finally to life without love.

Senior Brother Hua felt ashamed to stay on the stage, cupped his hands, and went down with his head down.

This competition is one-on-one, catching and fighting.

Whether you win or lose, you have to go down.

As soon as Senior Brother Hua left, Yin Feng also walked down.

Mai Chuyi went up to greet him, and offered water graciously.

Yin Feng took it with a smile.

Mai Chuyi gave a thumbs up, "Brother is really amazing!"

Although Mai Chuyi already knew that his senior brother was powerful, he also found a video of his senior brother participating in the martial arts conference.

But that was a video after all, not as clear as what I saw with my own eyes.

What's more, Yin Feng at this time and Yin Feng at the martial arts conference are basically two people.

Yin Feng laughed dumbfoundedly and shook his head.

This is the first game to know that he is amazing?

What's more, in the first scene just now, in order to deepen his understanding of the disciples of the sect, he deliberately concealed his strength.

Situ Shanshan, who had been standing with Mai Chuyi all this time, also came over.

"Brother, you must not let the people of the sect win the final prize!"

She lost this game, and if Yinghuo loses this game again, it will be over.

Just as Yin Feng was about to speak, he felt a fighting look in his eyes.

He followed his eyes and saw a rough man standing alone outside the crowd, holding a thick long hammer in one hand.

Seeing him look over, the man smiled coldly.

The long hammer in his hand hit the ground heavily.

Yin Feng withdrew his gaze, the original words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, and changed into: "Don't worry. The winner of Yinghuo Realm is none other than me."

After Yin Feng kept a low profile for two years, he finally showed his unique edge in front of the world again!

The young girl standing beside Yin Feng couldn't help staring blankly.

Yin Feng greeted the two of them and left.

Mai Chuyi Situ Shanshan watched him leave.

Situ Shanshan poked Mai Chuyi, "Your brother is so handsome!"

Mai Chuyi looked proud: "You don't care whose brother it is."

Situ Shanshan curled her lips, "Childish!"

Mai Chuyi felt that this person was inexplicable, "You are so naive!"

The two children on this side had a verbal fight, and Yin Feng on the other side returned to Mo Ruzhi's side.

"Master."

Mo Ruzhi pointed to the position behind him.

Yin Feng sat down beside Shangguan Xing and continued to watch the competition.

The visibility of the competition in the firefly environment is much better than that in the dust environment.

Yin Feng watched with good eyes.

Although there are many, no matter the cultivation base or the moves, they are far behind him.

But there are also many very powerful ones.

After all, most of those who can be brought to He Chong's [-]th birthday by family members or elders of the sect are of excellent talent and cultivation.

After seeing all the people fighting, Yin Feng found at least three or four of them, whose strength was no less than his own.

Yin Feng didn't panic at all, no less than, not more than.

Who wins and who loses will only be known after the fight.

Mo Ruzhi didn't point Yin Feng.

He usually pointed out enough.

Whether it's skills or tactics.

However, in combat, the best teacher is actual combat.

It's better to fight than to say a thousand words and ten thousand.

Anyway, there are so many great masters here, nothing will happen.

Afterwards, Mo Ruzhi will give more pointers to get twice the result with half the effort.

What's more, Mo Ruzhi also wanted to see how much progress Yin Feng's apprenticeship has made.

After the first round, the second round begins.

This time Yin Feng encountered warriors from the same sect.

This competition was much faster than the first one.

With the previous experience, Yin Feng quickly figured out this one.

Then, cut the mess with a sharp knife.

The opponent couldn't adapt at all, and he didn't realize that he had lost until Yin Feng's sword was on his neck.

And lose so fast!

However, it is obvious that his strength is far above Senior Brother Hua.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Hua was completely speechless.

That bit of reconciliation, he threw it out of the sky with a whoosh.

All the sect disciples who had been questioning Yin Feng's back door all fell silent.

The disciples on Datang's side were all triumphant.

It was as if it was not Yin Feng who won, but them.