Yuan Shi the Great

The people at the scene watched intently, and after Dao Wuqing resisted the two needles, he immediately picked up the knife and prepared to attack again, but Feng Ling had already made a move, countless flying needles came from all directions, Dao Wuqing didn't take it seriously, stood still He frantically resisted there, but he didn't expect that those needles suddenly turned into flames, and the speed became faster, directly passing by Dao Wuqing, leaving burnt marks on his clothes.

The knife was ruthlessly startled, he was almost touched, he stared at Feng Lingdao, "Sure enough, the needle technique is good, but if you want to win me like this, it will not be so easy."

Feng Ling smiled, "Next, let me show you my needle rain."

Dao Wuqing showed suspicious eyes, and the people around him also wanted to see what ability this little guy in the Qiankun Temple had. Countless ice needles began to appear, those needles were falling rapidly, the knife was ruthlessly startled, and immediately resisted, but those needles were very fast, and some of them had pierced into his body, making the knife ruthlessly make an ugly face, and then, repeatedly Dao Wuqing couldn't even swing the knife in his hand, so he could only stare at Feng Ling ruthlessly and said, "I admit defeat."

The scene was silent all over again, and the headmaster smiled, "Okay, everyone has seen it too, that's all, let everyone laugh."

At this moment, who on the court dared to shout again, Xing Feng smiled, "Master He was joking, is this a little bit? We have all seen it, and it is really extraordinary, admiration."

The surrounding sect masters also admired them one by one, but the pale-faced Cang Lan said, "I want to try." The people around were silent for a moment, I didn't expect that there were still people who wanted to try, but everyone heard that this Cang Lan was not strong enough. It's simple, so many people began to hold the mentality of watching the excitement again, and wanted to see it.

But the master smiled and said, "It's not good for you to come one by one."

Cang Lan smiled on her pale face, "I also really want to see it, so I invite the head of the Qiankun Sect to be satisfied."

Feng Ling stood there and said with a smile, "Leader, let him come." Master He could only smile, "Okay, let's finish."

Afterwards, everyone stepped aside. Those who had seen Feng Ling leave wanted to know who was more powerful, Cang Lan or Feng Ling, but Cang Lan was already standing in front of Feng Ling, and the fan in her hand appeared there, smiling Laughing, "Little brother, next, I don't want to be as easy to deal with as that person just now, you have to be careful."

Feng Ling smiled, "Go ahead."

After hearing this, Cang Lan's fan shook slightly, and suddenly a gust of wind appeared in front of him, blowing towards Feng Ling, but the wind blown by the fan was so huge, it can be seen that this Cang Lan is more terrifying than the previous Dao Wuqing, This made Ye Feng look worried.

As for Feng Ling standing there calmly, and then resisting the gust of wind, the wind blew him back a few steps, which also made her realize that the other party was not simple, especially the fan.

However, Feng Ling was also ready. After the wind stopped, flying needles appeared from all directions. Cang Lan watched those needles flying, smiled, and just fanned them around, and those flying needles came from all directions. Fly away in different directions.

In other words, Feng Ling was restrained by the opponent, and the needle could not be used in front of the opponent. Facing such a predicament, Feng Ling did not give up, and once again made a weird move with both hands. Suddenly, countless soil needles flew up under Cang Lan's feet, and Cang Lan Lan was shocked when she found out, and immediately jumped up and flew to the top of the ceiling, then fanned down, and a big hole appeared in the ground, and those flying needles were also destroyed.

The people around showed shocked expressions. It was hard to imagine that this was two foundation-building disciples fighting again, but Feng Ling was not reconciled, and continued to fly out countless flying needles. Those flying needles locked Cang Lan from all directions, and Cang Lan had a fan in his hand. , can easily avoid those needles, so that he will not be affected by the needles, and then walks towards Feng Ling step by step and smiles, "Little brother, admit defeat, your flying needles are nothing in my eyes."

Feng Ling was not reconciled, clasping his hands, countless flying needles surrounded Feng Ling, as if Feng Ling's whole body was needles, and the needles had already formed flames, Cang Lan showed her brows, and fanned, but the flames grew stronger It was getting more and more prosperous, and I saw Feng Ling rushing towards Cang Lan with the flames, but Cang Lan was shocked and dodged around, the fan could no longer destroy the flames, so he could only avoid it, now it's up to who can last till the end.

Cang Lan didn't want to be chased any longer, he shouted loudly, the fan in his hand became bigger, and then the wind became stronger, the two of them were in a stalemate there, the flames tended to be behind, and the wind spirit was struggling inside Holding on, Ye Feng knew that if this continues, Feng Ling will definitely be injured, he raised his brows and said to the master, "Master, let Feng Ling stop, he can't handle the opponent."

The head of the sect naturally knew it, and he said, "Okay, we admit defeat, we can stop." Cang Lan backed away satisfied after hearing this, but Feng Ling put away the needle unwillingly. Ugly, would love to fight again.

If someone can defeat the Qiankun Sect, some people will naturally want to be taken aback. Only one person said with a smile, "It seems that the Qiankun Sect has not produced any special disciples in recent years."

Another replied, "That's right."

There is nothing wrong with the head of the sect, so he doesn't care about it, he just smiled, "We seldom have contact with the outside world, and we don't know what the outside world is like, so my disciples usually practice by themselves."

But the people around were still chattering non-stop, especially the head of the Songfeng faction teased, "I think, head He, why don't you give the Qiankun mirror to the best disciple this time."

As soon as these words came out, the scene got out of control. If this was the case, it would be so intense. Many people were eager to get that thing, so some people even laughed, "This proposal is not bad."

Seeing how these people forced confessions, Feng Ling hated herself so much at the moment, and even looked at Ye Fengdao, "Don't you want to say something?"

Of course Ye Feng was not happy, but he didn't have the order from the master, so he didn't dare to move around, he could only sigh, "Listen to the master." Feng Ling wouldn't let Ye Feng stay so quietly, he immediately said, "What are you talking about? I'm just the worst one in the foundation building period. If you want to compare, let's talk about surpassing him."

While speaking, Ye Feng was pushed out by Feng Ling, everyone looked at Ye Feng immediately, and Ye Feng was depressed at the moment, he didn't expect to be tricked by Feng Ling, and that Cang Lan immediately stared at Ye Fengdao, "I would rather Compete with him, do you have any opinions?"

Those people wished that this would make the Qiankun faction even more shameless. It would be normal for the Qiankun mirror to contribute at that time. Others thought that the headmaster would disagree, but the headmaster smiled, "How could everyone be like this?" Said, I couldn't consciously refuse, Ye Feng, you can just play with them casually, it's almost enough."

When these words came out, many people couldn't figure out what they meant, and what kind of strength Ye Feng was, but when Ye Feng quickly showed that he was in the early stage of foundation establishment, everyone began to smile secretly. They didn't think that a foundation establishment How good are the people in the early stage, especially Cang Lan can compete with the people in the early stage of Yuan Dan, Ye Feng is sure to lose.

But the Qiankun faction didn't think so, they knew that Ye Feng was a powerful character in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and anyone who underestimated him would be in trouble.

Ye Feng replied after receiving the headmaster's words, "Disciple understands." After the two stood there, Feng Ling said to Ye Feng, "Boy, don't leave me alone, teach him severely."

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, but Cang Lan looked at the unremarkable Ye Feng and said, "You are so powerful, I want to see what you, a disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment, can do." Ye Feng smiled , "Actually, it's nothing, it's just being flattered."

Cang Lan smiled, "The more this is the case, the more interested I am." After speaking, the fan had been opened, and a gust of wind blew in. Ye Feng remained motionless, and that wind had no effect on him at all. , you can see the gap between Ye Feng and Feng Ling.

Feng Ling laughed, "You idiot, you thought he was like me."

Cang Lan was secretly startled, her move was useless against Ye Feng, and Ye Feng said, "Let's be more practical." Cang Lan snorted coldly, rushed towards Ye Feng, and soon arrived in front of Ye Feng , and then stretched out the fan to hit Ye Feng, but Ye Feng dodged and grabbed the opponent's handle with one hand. After the opponent realized the danger, he immediately pulled back, Ye Feng grabbed it again, and Cang Lan grabbed it again.

After going back and forth like this, the people around watched in horror, until Cang Lan's fan suddenly had a few sharp thorns on it, and flew towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng immediately backed up a few steps when he saw it, relying on his body to avoid those laughing words , "I didn't expect your fan to be so simple."

Cang Lan smiled and said, "Of course, next, let me show you this." Immediately, a few darts flew out of the fan, and they were still surrounding the fan. To put it bluntly, it had no effect at all. He could see through the trajectory of the opponent's flight at once, and then dodged one by one. Finally, he still held a few darts in his hand and smiled, "Is this the only ability?"

The people around exclaimed. Anyone with a discerning eye saw that Ye Feng was a monster. He easily restrained Cang Lan, and his movements were even more agile, making Cang Lan elusive.

Unwillingly, Cang Lan enlarged the fan, and then the wind from the fan became stronger. Ye Feng took a few steps back, but jumped over the opponent's head and came behind him. When Cang Lan realized, Ye Feng had already pressed one finger on the opponent. There was a big spot on the arm, a sudden pain spread all over Cang Lan, the fan on the arm fell, Ye Feng pressed the opponent's big spot again, immediately Cang Lan screamed in pain as if her arm had been crippled.

The originally pale face turned rosy, and at this moment the headmaster said, "Okay, Ye Feng, click as far as it goes." Ye Feng withdrew his hand and smiled, "This is a lesson you taught my friend."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around and returned to Feng Ling, Feng Ling said happily, "That's right, I finally let go of my anger."