My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 587 Going to the Thunder Terrace, Please Live and Die

They all can't understand Li Huaifeng's success as a villain. He is so humble in status and strength, but he gets treatment that others can't enjoy. Who can balance it?

In addition, Mo Ruoli has now been promoted to Elder Biluofu. In the future, Ziyun Peak will definitely have a new owner, but it will definitely not be the trash like Li Huaifeng.

"Hey, he actually came out?"

The group of disciples had just walked a few steps when they found Li Huaifeng coming out of the hall.

Brother Feng at this moment is completely different from eight days ago, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, eyes like bright stars.

The two eyes are as bright as pearls, and even the temperament and skin are much better than before.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a change in strength.

"What's the situation? Why is he improving so fast? He's only at the Qixing Yuangang stage, but his aura is no worse than that of Senior Sister Mo back then. Did he get some great opportunity?"

"I don't know, but I know Ding Yunkong, Senior Brother Ding has reached the realm of the Nine-Star Celestial Being. Squeezing him to death is like crushing an ant!"

These disciples were not as yelling as before, and their voices were very careful, but they still let Li Huaifeng hear their harsh words.

Brother Feng glanced down coldly, and immediately felt a one-sided momentum.

He sneered and said: "I know you people don't agree with me, saying that I am a villain and shit climbs trees, but I will hang and beat Ding Yunkong on Tianleitai to let you know that I have today's status, absolutely not By chance, Zhang Xun, Han Ting, you didn't speak ill of me, it's very good, it's worth our acquaintance, when I become the elder of Biluofu, Ziyun Peak will reward you two, you have to work hard to cultivate and improve realm!"

"What, Elder? I'm not afraid to make people laugh out loud when I'm talking about my dreams."

"Hmph, Li Huaifeng, what do you think you are, to point fingers in front of our senior brothers and sisters, you will be abolished soon, and you still can't recognize the situation?"

The group of disciples laughed and pointed at Li Huaifeng's nose.

Hearing this, Brother Feng glanced at them lightly, strode towards the Immortal Crane Terrace, picked a strong crane, and flew towards Tianlei Terrace.

"Let's go, let's go to a good show and see how this trash was beaten to death by Senior Brother Ding!"

The group of disciples grinned grimly, each rode on the crane and left.

The location of Tianlei Terrace is a tall mountain, next to Lingxiao Palace.

It is extremely spacious and can accommodate tens of thousands of people watching the battle.

This arena is not only a place for disciples in the sect to learn from each other and resolve grievances.

At the same time, it is also the place where the scum is punished and the family law is enforced, with a solemn style.

"Hey, the man riding the crane is Li Huaifeng, I didn't expect that he really dared to fight, and he was a bit embarrassed!"

"Bullshit, he's not stupid, he knows that if he stretches his head or shrinks his head, he's going to die. It's just a bit dignified to want to die."

There was a dense cloud below, and there were seven or eight thousand disciples gathered in the field.

A few days ago, with the news of the battle at Tianlei Terrace, with the speed of the virus spreading, all the disciples and elders were aware of Bi Luofu's ups and downs.

On one side, Ding Yunkong, the top ten master on the earth ranking list, was injured by coldness again. Elder Leng personally instructed him to break through to the realm of nine-star celestial beings, and he will soon be canonized as a true disciple.

Great fame has brought great popularity, and many disciples want to come here to please.

In addition, what happened a few days ago on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield was also widely circulated among the sects.

The name Li Huaifeng permeated Biluo Fu in a strange form.

Although many disciples have never met Li Huaifeng himself, his stories are so painful that they all want to see what he looks like.

The intertwining of two factors made today's scene very grand.

One after another, many disciples came from various hills.

Brother Feng looked at the countless people talking below, and cast contemptuous eyes, knowing that he was not favored by anyone.

However, the more one-sided the atmosphere, the more Brother Feng enjoyed it.

He likes to see the result come. This group of people are stunned and look at God with admiration. It is a generation of B Wang Li Huaifeng, with a mischievous personality in his bones.

He parked the crane at the foot of the mountain and walked to the stage in an orderly manner.

"Hehe, you haven't disappointed me too much. It's good to fight as promised!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the distant sky.

The sky was empty and the clouds were thin, and a green rainbow tore through the sky and shot out.

It was Ding Yunkong, who was still stepping on a primary spiritual weapon, the flying sword, with an extremely proud posture and a domineering aura.

"Senior Brother Ding, who is in the top ten on the local list, is really extraordinary. I heard that his Fire Essence Sword was stolen by a waste named Li. I didn't expect that he got another spiritual weapon so soon, and gained more."

"That's right, the two of them have a huge disparity in status. One is riding a crane and the other is riding a flying sword. They are obviously not at the same level."

All kinds of envy are projected on Ding Yunkong, which is in stark contrast to the previous indifference, contempt, and attitude towards Brother Feng.

Ding Yunkong slowly walked up to the Tianlei Terrace, his momentum becoming more majestic.

After being given the guidance during the period of cold injury, he broke through the bottleneck and reached the strength that a true disciple should have. Even if he is on the local list, he is enough to become the number one, which is admirable.

"Cold injury has spent a lot of effort on him, but I think his aura is vain. He is just a fake nine-star. His foundation is not as strong as your current seven-star realm. The odds of winning are [-] to [-]!"

Kong's eyes are so sharp, he can see Ding Yunkong's weight at a glance, and cheer for Brother Feng.

Not long after, there were a few long rainbows in the sky in the distance, and there were big figures coming, Yuan Huayi, the law enforcement elder, Mo Ruoli, Leng Huanqing, and several high-status true disciples.

"Li Huaifeng, Ding Yunkong, do you two really want to settle your grievances on Tianlei Terrace?"

Yuan Huayi confirmed it as usual.

"I, Ding Yunkong, think of my brotherhood, and I don't want to kill him. As long as this trash kneels down to me in public and admits that he was wrong, I can forget the past!"

Ding Yunkong smiled arrogantly, and his words were domineering, which also showed his noble personality and sentiment, which attracted the applause and admiration of the disciples watching below.

"Kneel down, trash, Senior Brother Ding spared your life, aren't you grateful?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Ding has a broad mind. If it were me, I would beat him up first!"

Countless disciples laughed and cursed.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Li Huaifeng raised his head to the sky and smiled, the sudden loud laughter calmed down the audience immediately.

"Ding Yunkong, this battle is not about fighting if you want to fight, or retreating if you want to retreat, but, I, Li Huaifeng, want to challenge you!"

Li Huaifeng frowned, and stared at the other party with cold eyes.

"You are aggressive in the vast sea of ​​sand and ruined my reputation. I don't need to explain these things to you, but you know it well. In the first battle, my reputation was raised, and I was wronged, Elder Yuan, although I, Li Huaifeng, have no regrets in dying, please live and die!"

Domineering shocking the world.

"Okay, okay, Li Huaifeng, I just like your domineering appearance. You are not afraid of the strong. This is the quality of the emperor's pen. I support you!"

Sora yelled loudly, expressing his feelings.

The discussion in the field stopped, and most of the disciples were shocked by Li Huaifeng's words.

Don't give up the chance to escape, but fight with your back?
Everyone wants to see what happens next.

"I have already let you live, if you don't cherish it, well, let's speak with our strength!" Ding Yunkong said.

Seeing this, Yuan Huayi sent a gold leaf document from his body, asking the two to sign their names on it.

Fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are at stake.

"Wait a minute, the Qingshuang Sword in Ding Yunkong's hand seems to be the spiritual weapon used by Brother Leng back then, and Li Huaifeng didn't take advantage of the weapon. In this case, let him use my Five Elements Cosmos Gourd!"

Mo Ruoli said suddenly.

"Junior Sister Mo, you really care about this disciple!" Leng Shangqing squinted her eyes and smiled fakely.

"Senior Brother Leng can care about his subordinates, but can't I?" Mo Ruoli said.

Everyone in the arena was surprised, the Five Elements Cosmos Gourd is a treasure, and it is very famous in Bi Luofu, Mo Ruoli obviously broke the rules by doing this, and it also reflected from the side that she was supporting Li Huaifeng.

"Elder Mo is serious. Tianlei Terrace is really good at fighting. I didn't plan to use the Qingshuang Sword bestowed on me by Senior Brother Leng. One hand is enough to deal with such a useless material!"

Ding Yunkong smiled and threw the Qingshuang Sword out of the ring.

"Li Huaifeng, you have to be careful. The opponent is two ranks higher than you. You will definitely not be able to beat him. As long as you survive thirty rounds, I will have a way to save your life."

Mo Ruoli's cold voice resounded in Li Huaifeng's heart. This is the secret technique of telepathy, a trick of the master of the secret realm of longevity.

(End of this chapter)