"Yan Lao Wei, stop in moderation, there are violations in this way, even if you win, your face will be shameless, which is shameful!" Bai Liufeng next to him said dissatisfiedly.

"Hmph, when will it be your turn to be a sanctimonious hypocrite!" Yan Chihuo's face turned red, and he said angrily in shame: "If you don't accept it, you can fight first!"

It's just that while Yan Chihuo was prompting his younger brother, he was also prompting his opponent, so as soon as the sword intent came out, it was easily resolved by Lu Suifeng. In desperation, the power of this knife can only be used on the wind wall, and at this moment, the two sides are comparing the background, although the blood-colored magic knife is no longer so dazzling, but it still forcibly breaks through the last layer of the wind wall.

However, at this time, the blood color of the blade had faded, and it was just a willow leaf scimitar of acceptable quality, and the knife momentum was like a strong crossbow, and it had almost lost its due attack power, which made people feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Yan Xuemad actually had a hint of panic, even if he was facing life and death, he had never felt this way, maybe he underestimated his opponent from the beginning, or maybe he was not the opponent of the other party in the first place, and the other party was still empty-handed, and he didn't even bother to use the blade. In this way, he has been crushed from beginning to end, and it is extremely difficult to even close the distance.

The gang wind swept again, and it was too late to retreat if you wanted to draw the knife at this time, under the gang wind, the skin was like a knife cut, and this was still in the case that the gang wind was not close.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party's whole person seems to be one with Gangfeng, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other. In the end, Yan Xuemad only felt dazzled, and wave after wave of Gangfeng slapped his face, and when he felt hot and painful, he had already turned into a freshly baked pig's head, but now he didn't even know his brother above the ninth layer.

"Your place is mine!" a relaxed and playful voice sounded in his ears as Yan Xuemad knelt on the ground with his hands on his face.

Yan Xue, who had never tasted defeat, was defeated, and his ferocious and violent offensive did not even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes from beginning to end, and this gap was really not half a star.

When Yan Xuemad was swept off the battlefield by Gangfeng, there was a sudden roar of applause from the audience, and the arrogance of this murderer was beaten down fiercely, which undoubtedly helped many people to vent their bad breath, which was very happy.

"Damn!"

Before the result of the victory or defeat came out, a figure had already jumped down from the top of the ninth floor, his feet fell to the ground, and there was a loud sound, but this person didn't have anything at all, and walked straight towards Lu Suifeng.

Seeing that the person who came was Yan Chihuo, Lu Suifeng pursed his lips, and looked at it without fear, with a strong sense of provocation in his expression. Perhaps Lu Suifeng's performance was a little unexpected to him, and Yan Chihuo couldn't help but be stunned.

At the same time, a long sword fell like a meteor, turning into a graceful arc, and landed directly in front of Yan Chihuo, the tip of the sword did not enter the ground, and the sword aura of slaughter spread out, making people feel cold all over the body.

"Yan Chihuo, do you want to break the rules of the tea ceremony?" Feng Susu's cold voice was full of murderous aura, and it made people feel creepy when they heard it.

Yan Chihuo didn't answer directly, just stopped, snorted coldly, and glanced at Yan Xuemad lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, making him almost unrecognizable.

"Boy, it's just a competition, it's too vicious!"

"I don't know how he got his name as a murderer?" Lu Suifeng said with disdain: "When he brutally broke other people's hands and feet, how could you ever accuse him like this? Don't you think your words are idiotic?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, it was surprising enough to skip the level to challenge and win, and it was crazy to dare to provoke the top strongmen above the ninth layer like this!

"You're really crazy!" Yan Chihuo's voice could hear the suppressed anger, which would erupt at any time, and many people were sweating for Lu Suifeng.

"So what, compared to your self-righteousness, you are ashamed!" Lu Suifeng sneered without fear: "By the way, take the bet!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will abolish you?" Yan Chihuo snorted with murderous eyes.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Lu Suifeng said calmly: "No matter where you go, the strong are the greatest, and the so-called rules are only formulated for the weak." Isn't it?"

Looking at the sword inserted in front of him, the muscles in the corners of Yan Chihuo's eyes trembled a few times, as if he was very jealous of the owner of this sword, although the anger and murderous power were surging in his heart, he couldn't attack, and he was so angry that he was dressed in a bloody robe and had no wind to stir. If he makes a move, he will inevitably provoke Feng Susu's anger, unless the other party sits on the eighth floor and challenges the ninth layer.

Lu Suifeng naturally saw this clearly, put away the winning bet, swaggered past in front of him, completely ignoring the murderous gaze, and secretly transmitted Ziyan and Murong Qingshui not to challenge for the time being, and then Shi Shiran walked up to the fifth floor and sat directly on the seat that originally belonged to Yan Xuemad.

As soon as you sit down, someone brings tea and exquisite fruit points, the treatment of the fifth layer is much higher than the four layers below, not only the grade of the tea is different, even the tea set is matching, the high-grade purple clay pot appears to be moist and translucent under the soaking of tea, and the fresh tea fragrance is accompanied by a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves, which makes people feel calm and quiet, especially unique.

Lu Suifeng quietly sipped tea, not paying attention to the strange eyes cast around, nor paying attention to the fierce competition on the battle platform, the purpose of his coming here was not to make a name for himself, but to explore the secrets of the holy mountain and confirm the speculation in his heart.

"Childe!"

A soft female voice came from her ear, and she didn't think so, but then she realized that she was calling herself, and quickly raised her head, and saw that it was the tall woman who had stepped on the road before, and he had given her the bronze medal.

"Oh, it's a girl!" Lu Suifeng suddenly said: "I didn't expect the girl to also break through to the fifth floor, it seems that this son is still discerning." ＂

"Thank you Gongzi for making it perfect!" the tall woman gave a sincere salute; "My name is Chu Ling, and I'm from Liuyun City...... ＂

"It turned out to be Miss Chu, but it was just a gesture, and meeting was fate, so you don't have to care too much. Sit down and talk!" Lu Suifeng said indifferently, finding that the left and right seats were full, so he politely arched his hand to a man on the left; "This brother, how about changing positions?"

This was a very impolite and even shameless thing, but this person stood up very simply and said very kindly: "It's okay! It's also fun to be convenient with others." ＂

Lu Suifeng defeated the invincible blood madness before, and the strong strength he showed was unmatched in this fifth layer, the so-called strong man is respected, how dare this person easily offend and collide, and even took this opportunity to climb a relationship and report his name;

"Brother Shi is generous, thank you very much! If you have a chance, have a good drink!" Lu Suifeng smiled lightly.

"Okay, okay!" Shi Zhongtian nodded with an honorable expression, turned around and walked towards the seat of the opponent that Chu Ling had defeated.

When Chu Ling saw that Shi Zhongtian's attitude, he sighed in his heart that the sentence that the strong are respected was not unreasonable, otherwise, how could she take the initiative to come and talk to her, who thought very highly of herself.

Although Lu Suifeng's appearance is really flattering, his strength and infinite future make people regard his appearance as floating clouds. Soon the two chatted very naturally, and they were very affectionate.

Feng Susu, who was above the ninth layer, was condescending, and his cold eyes had been staring at Lu Suifeng on the fifth floor, as well as Chu Ling, who was close to him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a thoughtful arc, almost certain that the face was disguised, and she wanted to unveil his mystery.

Yan Chihuo, who was standing on the side, saw that the woman he liked, he had been paying attention to the ugly-looking man, and his anger and jealousy were even more intense. A grim smile appeared on his face, he turned around and walked to the eighth floor, whispering something in a man's ear? The man's face showed obvious embarrassment, and then Yan Chihuo said a few more words to him, as if promising some benefits, the man nodded reluctantly, and then stood up and walked downstairs.

"This Yan Chihuo is really a person who will be retribution, it seems that he is doing that!" Bai Liufeng watched calmly, secretly thinking in his heart, if it was really a person from Tianwailou who came in disguise, I am afraid that this tea ceremony will become extremely exciting.

Sure enough, Yan Chihuo returned to the ninth layer and said to Feng Susu: "Wang Canglang of the eighth layer is excited to apply for a special case, hoping to get Senior Sister Feng's permission!"

As we all know, for the sake of fairness, the Holy Mountain Tea Ceremony will be challenged from the bottom to the top, so that every talented cultivator has the opportunity to show his true talents. But occasionally, a few demon-level geniuses will emerge, attracting the attention of the strong people on the seventh or eighth floor, or even above the ninth layer, and taking the initiative to challenge them across the layers. On the contrary, if you lose, you will fall to the level of the challenged, which is really worth the loss.

For example, Wang Canglang, who is on the eighth floor at the moment, applies to challenge Lu Suifeng on the fifth floor, if Wang Canglang wins, his position will not change in any way, but Lu Suifeng loses his qualification to climb up.

This kind of special case really has no benefit to the active challenger, and generally no one will do it, but with Yan Chihuo secretly worshipping and promising enough benefits, it will be a smooth order.

"Yan Chihuo, forget it this time! Don't blame me for not warning you, if you dare to break the rules of the tea ceremony again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Feng Susu knocked a sentence with a cold face, but he still approved Wang Canglang's special application, maybe he could force out the tip of the iceberg of that guy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Wang Canglang of the eighth layer, and I have been granted a special application to challenge Yi Fei of the fifth layer!"