"Brother Feiyang started to transform first, why hasn't he come out yet?"

"It's not that you don't know, this guy is a demon, and the strength of pure spiritual power in his body must be higher than ours, and it takes time to transform all of them. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes. ”

Luo Mu understood.

The strength of the five of them was about the same, and before the transformation, the strength of pure spiritual power was around forty or fifty thousand weights.

Yun Feiyang is also a half-step martial god, with three realms, and the strength within the pure spirit core reaches 110,000 weights, which is simply incomparable. One comparison, five brothers are going to cry!

Calculate the time.

Eleven days have passed since he made an appointment with Zhao Yingwu, and there are only four days left before he goes to Bixiao Peak.

"It should be in time, right?"

"Who knows. ”

Several people absorbed the pure vitality condensed in the heavens and the earth, while waiting for the clouds to fly out of the pass.

Soon.

Three days passed.

Yun Feiyang still didn't move.

"Tomorrow is the time to go to Bixiao Peak, if Brother Feiyang doesn't come out again, I'm afraid he will have to miss the appointment. ”

"Damn, how majestic is this guy's pure aura, and he hasn't been transformed in half a month?!"

There was no way, they could only continue to wait.

The next day, the sun was three poles, and the clouds were still in the room, and there was no sign of coming out.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to ...... today"

Luo Mu hadn't finished speaking.

"Bang!"

There was a bang in the room, and Yun Feiyang broke through the door and stood in the courtyard, with a smile on his lips.

Luo Mu didn't have time to watch him play handsome, so he immediately said: "Brother Feiyang, today is the day you go to Bixiao Peak." ”

Yun Feiyang looked at the second highest peak of Jiuxiao Mountain, and said lightly: "Go." ”

......

After half a month of transformation, Yun Feiyang successfully transformed the pure spiritual power into pure yuan power, and the pure spirit core was also sublimated into a pure yuan core.

Proportional conversion.

Now he has eleven levels of pure yuan power, and in terms of quantity, he is one weight higher than Zhao Yingwu.

Usually.

A double gap, at this stage of the Martial God level, can only be regarded as a slight advantage.

But.

Yun Feiyang, who walked on the road to Bixiao Peak, was confident enough to play that guy in a malfunction!

"Boy!"

"Lao Tzu is going to cripple you today!"

A terrible aura emerges.

Luo Mu and the others, who followed behind, once again expressed their silence for Zhao Yingwu's boy.

......

On the blue peak.

Early in the morning, a lot of disciples from various peaks were gathered, after all, it was a big deal for a mortal who had just started to challenge the true disciples.

Several of the First Elders also learned about this, and they did not stop them, hiding in the shadows, ready to admire it.

The first elder came here to find out how much Zhao Yingwu had improved during this time.

In this way, it is also possible to make corresponding tactical adjustments in the near future.

As for the clouds?

Except for Tang Ruojian, no elder is optimistic, after all, it has only been half a month, how can he defeat the veteran true disciple.

The elders all thought so.

The disciples who watched the battle were definitely inclined to Zhao Yingwu.

But.

came to Bixiao Peak early, but now they have waited for the sun to rise, and Yun Feiyang has never appeared.

"It's not that you're scared and don't dare to come, right?"

"Although he is only a registered disciple, if he avoids it and does not fight, it will also be an insult to the master!"

Many of the disciples were getting impatient.

The first elder of Bixiao Peak said lightly: "Old Tang, is your disciple who has just started scared?"

"Afraid?"

Tang Ruojian said: "My disciples of Jinxiao Peak, all of them have backbone, and they will never be turtles with shrunken heads. ”

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"What are you anxious about, when you don't have a child, a day will not pass. ”

The crowd was speechless.

Watching the disciples fight, have to wait a day?

......

In a clear and elegant stone pavilion in Bixiao Peak, there are many female disciples gathered, and they are from Zixiao Peak.

Lin Zhixi, Liang Yin and others are also among them.

Yun Feiyang's delay in appearing made an older senior sister very irritable, and she frowned and said, "Senior Sister Lin, that guy didn't even dare to come, and he was not qualified to be your fiancé at all." ”

"yes. ”

Another senior sister said: "Senior Sister Lin's conditions are only matched by Senior Brother Zhao, in my opinion, it is better to get rid of the relationship with that guy as soon as possible." ”

A few months ago, they received the benefits of Zhao Yingwu's ten spirit stones, and they have not spared any effort to match the two.

Lin Zhixi said: "I don't have to worry about my affairs. ”

"Senior Sister ......"

"Brush. ”

Lin Zhixi performed his body method, left the stone pavilion, and stood alone on a mountain rock.

"Cut. ”

Liang Yin stood up lazily and pouted: "Some people just like to meddle in things. ”

The faces of the two senior sisters changed slightly.

"Hey, hey. ”

Liang Yin smiled: "Senior sister, I'm not talking about you, don't think about it." ”

With that, he left the stone pavilion.

A senior sister said coldly: "These two junior sisters rely on the favor of the first elder, and they don't take us senior sisters seriously anymore. ”

"Hey. ”

The senior sister sighed: "Who makes the family highly talented." ”

......

"Smack. ”

Liang Yin sat on the rock, accustomed to getting the wine gourd on his waist, but when he thought of Yun Feiyang, he still withdrew his hand and said, "Why hasn't he come yet." ”

Lin Zhixi said: "It's already here." ”

Really.

On the stone staircase leading to Bixiao Peak, Yun Feiyang walked in front, Luo Mu and others followed behind, and walked up with a swagger.

Seeing this, the anxiously waiting disciples scoffed one after another, and a group of registered disciples who had just started were so badly beaten.

"How dare you come?"

"Kind of a man. ”

Many people laughed, and even began to fantasize about how this named disciple was abused by the true disciple.

Zhang Qingyu in the distance smiled, thinking, boy, you can hide for a while if you don't come, but now if you have to come to die, it is no wonder that others.

......

On the top of Bixiao Peak, there is a bluestone paved martial arts arena, which is used for assembly and cultivation on weekdays.

Now.

The clouds flew in it.

Opposite him stood Zhao Yingwu, this guy was wearing a Xuanqing costume that represented the identity of a true disciple.

On the other hand, the clouds are flying.

His clothes are inky and the material is very ordinary.

From the clothes, you can see the identity, who is high and who is low.

"Tsk. ”

Someone said: "The registered disciple challenging the true disciple is the first mess since the establishment of the Lingxiao Sect." ”

"This guy is also famous in history. ”

"Hahaha. ”

The crowd laughed.

Zhao Yingwu said coldly: "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

"Why don't you come?"

Yun Feiyang said.

Zhao Yingwu said coldly: "Yun Feiyang, let's make a bet than before." ”

"Bets?"

Yun Feiyang came interested.

Zhao Yingwu said arrogantly: "You lose, dissolve the relationship with Lin Zhixi, and never come to pester her." ”

"What about you?"

"I lose?"

Zhao Yingwu smiled.

Many disciples outside the martial arts arena also laughed.

Brat.

Senior Brother Zhao is giving you the stairs, abusing you, and then having a relationship with Lin Zhixi, there will be nothing in the future, you should be grateful.

Facing everyone's ridicule, Yun Feiyang said disapprerovingly: "It's better to be like this." ”

After a slight pause, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "We bet on life and death." ”