"Youyue, we finally met in the past. I will avenge this revenge for you."

As one of the four rising stars in the league, Xu Zixuan's every move, word and deed attracts much attention.

As soon as these words came out, the representative disciple in Branch No. 3 could not help but rejoice in his misfortune.

“Haha, it’s really karma”

"That boy was so unscrupulous that he insulted Fairy Gu in public. Even a gentle and elegant person like Xu Zixuan was offended by him."

Everyone was very happy and cheered, as if Zhao Feng had been sent to the stake.

The reputation of the league's four rising stars has reached an insurmountable height among the new generation.

No one thought that Zhao Feng could get away with Xu Zixuan.

"Well, thank you, Brother Xu."

Gu Youyue did not reject Xu Zixuan's kindness after all, and withdrew her resentful eyes from Zhao Feng.

No matter how aloof and aloof she is, facing such an ugly state of being slapped in the face in public and almost disfigured, she is unwilling to let go of this hatred in her heart.

Among the many representative disciples who looked at him like a dead person, Lin Fan next to Zhao Feng felt a little uneasy.

"Junior Brother Zhao, something seems to be wrong..."

Lin Fan said with a hint of bitterness.

He and Zhao Feng stood together and were obviously hated together.

There is no doubt that those people will definitely be ruthless when they compete.

"With your strength, in the No. 3 subdivision, you can count the number of people who can definitely defeat you with just one slap. If you are really defeated, just admit defeat decisively. And I believe that no one will dare to do this in the near future."

Zhao Feng also knew that Lin Fan was implicated by him.

But he also knew Lin Fan's strength, and the two often competed against each other.

Shameless talk

People nearby heard the conversation between the two and smiled coldly.

Lin Fan lowered his voice and said: "How could you lay hands on such a stunning beauty?"

"It's just a minor injury. If it were another opponent, the result would be the same; this is the same. And, I really didn't mean it..."

Zhao Feng's last sentence is somewhat unconvincing.

"Treat everyone equally?"

Lin Fan shook his head. It sounds simple, but there are a few people who can do it.

But he didn't know that under the gaze of Zhao Feng's left eye, be it a beautiful woman or an ugly woman, they would all be a pile of flesh and white bones after being penetrated.

Therefore, the influence of Zhao Feng's beauty was minimized.

Branch No. 3.

The game continues.

After a while, Lin Fan came on the stage, and his opponent was a young man in yellow who transcended the fifth level of heaven.

"Boy, if you and that one-eyed dragon fight together, I will make you suffer in this battle."

The young man in yellow chuckled ferociously.

Lin Fan said nothing, and the cold and domineering sword light was like an ice waterfall, instantly cutting through the true power of the young man in yellow.

In terms of cultivation, Lin Fan has reached the fourth level of heaven, and his actual combat power ranks among the top five in the Xiaoyue Sect.

After two or three moves, the boy in yellow was defeated miserably.

In the first round of competition, Zhao Feng and Lin Fan both showed great strength, which made those who wanted to "add insult to injury" fearful.

Next.

The second round of competition is still going on.

Xu Zixuan, one of the four rising stars in the league, appears again.

This time, Xu Zixuan’s opponent was an extraordinary young man from the sixth level of heaven, who came from the number one Yunjian Sect and was very powerful.

Clang

A golden magical flying sword flew out from Xu Zixuan's back, bursting out with unparalleled speed and power.

The disciple of the Yunjian Sect was very powerful and was good at swordsmanship. He instantly cut out a dense green sword shadow.

Ding Chi

The edge of the golden flying sword is sharp and dazzling, cutting down the opponent with its extremely sharp edge.

"I surrender."

The swordsmanship disciple of Yunjian Sect immediately admitted defeat, and there was already a blood mark on his cheek.

On strength.

This young swordsman from the Yunjian Sect was at least as strong as Yang Gan, yet he was defeated so neatly.

Not long after.

Zhao Feng appears for the second time.

With a head of light green hair, a sharp and cold one eye, the young man's figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.

And this time.

Zhao Feng's opponent was still formidable. He was a young man with a face wearing a black robe and a dark sun carved on his back.

The young man in black robe has dark eyes, deep and cold.

He just stood there, with his hands behind his back, and an invisible and strange aura spread.

"The true disciple of Guyou Palace"

"Tan Lin, the third true biography of Ancient Youdian."

Many people gasped.

There are really many strong people in Branch No. 3. In addition to Xu Zixuan, there are also strong people like Tan Lin and Gu Youyue who are close to the first level.

Historically, the number of disciples from Guyou Palace who come to participate in alliance grand gatherings has been very small.

This time, only five came, most likely all the new generation disciples of the Ancient You Palace.

The inheritance of Ancient Youdian is too harsh, and it is destined to only follow the elite route.

According to past practice, the disciples of Gu Youdian can basically enter the top twenty of the event, and there must be one among the top three.

"Tsk, tsk, Zhao Feng's luck is not so bad."

There were sounds of gloating from the audience.

Even Lin Fan had to admit this.

First there was Gu Youyue, and now there was Tan Lin.

You must know that the competition is continuous. If you are unlucky, your status will drop every time you encounter a strong opponent.

Xu Zixuan and Gu Youyue are both paying attention to this battle.

Even some people in other booths looked over.

The reason for this attention mainly stems from two points.

First, Zhao Feng had insulted a beautiful woman in a previous scene, which left a bad and cruel impression in everyone's mind.

Second, the disciples of Guyoudian are powerful and strange, hard to guard against, and attract much attention.

Therefore.

At this moment, the competition between Zhao Feng and Tan Lin became the focus of the audience.

"Jie Jie... boy, you won't admit defeat when you see me."

Tan Lin's black robe moved automatically without any wind, and there was a faint blue light in his dark eyes.

Invisible mental fluctuations enveloped an area.

Zhao Feng and Tan Lin faced each other from a distance, but neither moved.

According to the previous situation, any opponent who fought against Tan Lin would fall to the ground unconsciously after a second or two of confrontation.

In Zhao Feng's senses, he only felt an invisible hand, as heavy as a thousand pounds, squeezing his body hard.

At the same time, a bewitching voice sounded in my mind.

Hypnotic illusion attack.

Zhao Feng quickly figured out the opponent's tactics.

However, the opponent's spiritual skills were more than one level worse than the man in the hat that he met that day. How could he defeat Zhao Feng?

One breath...two breaths...time passes slowly.
To be continued...