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Chapter 14 This battle, here I come!
"What's going on with Sun Wu and Li Ci? Why did they suddenly increase in strength! This time, the Lin family lost two names and the management rights of an additional forty stores!"

"Haha, I'm afraid the Lin family will suffer a lot today! The three major families seem to have lost the Lin family..."

"If the three great immortal sects come, knowing that the Lin family is so weak, I'm afraid they will go directly to the Sun family and the Li family to recruit people, haha."

Seeing that the Lin family lost four people in a row, not only lost four quotas but also lost the ownership of forty shops, this made all the people present gloated and shouted.

At this moment, Qingxuan's robe fluttered like a wild goose and landed on the battle platform where the Sun family was.

When Qingxuan took the stage, she immediately attracted everyone's attention and became the focus of attention.

"I also ask Mr. Sun for advice!" Qingxuan said to Sun Wu with a heroic face when a slender soft sword appeared in his hand.

Sun Wu's eyes stared at Qingxuan straightened, but after a long while, his eyes fell on Lin Feng, and he said provocatively: "Sister Qingxuan, I seem to have seen this guy at a fish stall outside the city, but it's just a Inferior people are not good enough for you, if you lack a man, you can find me! Haha..."

Sun Wu spoke dirty words, and his eyes swept across Qingxuan wantonly.

Under the stage, Lin Feng frowned deeply, and there was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

This expression was clearly captured by Qingxuan's master, Zhang Qian, and said contemptuously: "You two are destined to never get together. If you think that I spoke for you in front of Lin Sanye, you should leave Qingxuan as soon as possible. I will protect you from food and clothing!"

These words made Lin Feng feel very harsh, but because this person is Qingxuan's master, he didn't say much, but said lightly: "Why are you so sure that Qingxuan and I can't get together, and why am I not worthy?" fuck her?"

Zhang Qian frowned deeply, and his words were a little deep: "Qingxuan has ancient blood, and once she awakens the three great immortal sects, there will be few enemies in the future. What about you? An ordinary person who has no cultivation qualifications at all, but some chances stepped into it. It’s all about martial arts... The gap between the two of you is like a moat!"

"Oh."

Lin Feng was slightly surprised by Qingxuan's extraordinary talent, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhang Qian.

Seeing Lin Feng's attitude, Zhang Qian couldn't hold back his anger. If it weren't for the large number of people here, he might have made him suffer.

On the other side, on the stage, Qingxuan's face was frosty, the long sword in her hand was grinning, and she shouted to Sun Wu in a cold voice: "You can accuse me, but I won't allow you to insult Brother Feng!"

Saying that Qingxuan jumped up, the slender software in her hand made the emptiness look like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and suddenly the seven sword lights swept away, blowing up gusts of wind!
Swordsmanship, Qixing Zhanfengjue!

Although Sun Wu said it easily, he didn't dare to relax at all. Qingxuan was a person who came back from Xianzong, and her martial arts and body skills were far superior to him.

The two fists swung repeatedly, each punch hit the position of the seven stars, and seven phantoms of dragons and tigers were created out of thin air, rushing forward like a roaring and galloping beast!

He actually wanted to challenge Qingxuan's swordsmanship with fists!

"Seven Beasts Dragon and Tiger Fist is a martial skill of the fifth rank of the mortal rank. At first glance, it is somewhat similar to the Seven Star Chop Wind Art..."

"Idiot! Seven-Star Zhanfengjue is a sub-spiritual-level swordsmanship, and it is the most common swordsmanship in Tongarm Sect!"

"Hey, can you see that, although the goddess Qingxuan's swordsmanship is magnificent, her strength is not satisfactory."

……

Everyone observed clearly, only to see that Sun Wu used the shadow of his fist to force Qingxuan's sword move, and it turned out to be half a catty.

The sub-spiritual-level swordsmanship is evenly matched against the boxing skills of the upper-mortal-level items!
However, everyone quickly saw clearly that Qingxuan's current strength was comparable to the fourth level of the Mortal Martial Realm. In terms of strength alone, it was two or three times worse than Sun Wu's strength, which was nearly six hundred catties!

The older Sun Wu was, the more surprised he became, and his face became more gloomy, secretly thinking that Qingxuan was worthy of being a member of the Immortal Sect, and with a cultivation base of the fourth level of the Mortal Martial Realm, he was able to slowly suppress him with the advantages of martial arts and body skills. If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.

Bang!
After a few rounds, Sun Wu was accidentally hit by a sword in the waist, and the whole person rushed forward.

Standing under the stage, Lin Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw this scene. Qingxuan was too kind. If the sword was used with the sword edge, Sun Wu would be seriously injured, but she only patted lightly to save some face for Sun Wu, let him He automatically surrendered.

However, things are not that simple. Not only did Sun Wu not admit defeat, a blood light flashed across his eyes, his figure suddenly accelerated and turned into an afterimage, and his right fist hit Qingxuan's lower back like a hammer !
Qingxuan flung her whole body, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she probably never dreamed that she would spare this Sun Wu once, but this Sun Wu would sneak up on her instead!
Seeing that Qingxuan was about to fall to the ground, she saw bursts of seal marks appearing out of thin air, and a frightening aura swept all directions...

"Don't lift the seal!" Zhang Qian wanted to stop him as soon as he moved, but saw that another figure had already rushed out when Sun Wu punched.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng hugged Qingxuan in his arms, brushed his right hand across the bridge of her upturned nose, and said softly, "Leave it to me."

As his words fell, the power of the seal around Qingxuan slowly disappeared.

"Brother Feng, this person's cultivation is weird, don't try to be brave..." Qingxuan said with some worry.

Lin Feng nodded, helped her up, and walked slowly towards the battle platform.

Zhang Qian stepped forward, stared at Lin Feng's back, snorted coldly after a long while, and said, "Overestimate one's abilities."

Qingxuan's defeat and Lin Feng's preparation to take the stage immediately caused another disturbance.

"Sun Wu unexpectedly attacked, especially such a beautiful woman!"

"You don't even look at how much you gambled, you can only blame Goddess Qingxuan for being too naive...but what the hell is this fish seller going to be on stage!"

"The eighth floor wants to pretend to be a hero in front of the goddess, and pretend to be pitiful after losing. What a trick."

"I'm afraid he will be killed directly!"

……

A series of discussions erupted one after another.

From Lin Feng's confession just now, it can be said that he has become the focus one after another.

The elder Lin who was in charge of this challenge saw Lin Feng walking towards the stage, hesitantly did not stop him.

When Lin Feng stepped onto the stage, there were boos all over the place.

"Come on, come on! Fuck him to death!!"

However, at this moment, an extremely discordant voice called out, like killing a pig.

Everyone heard the sound and looked, and their eyes were instantly locked on a big fat man holding half a pig leg...

Lin Feng took a look, isn't this Huang Fatty!
Haha!

For some reason, he subconsciously laughed when he saw Fatty Huang eating pork legs with such vigor and vigor.

"Fatty Huang, I will help you win dozens of bun shops today!" Lin Feng shouted at Fatty Huang.

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