Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 406 Protest
In the main hall, an extremely beautiful woman sits on it. She looks like a 20-year-old girl, and she looks as soft as the hazy moonlight, which makes people intoxicated unconsciously.

But in fact, this woman is the suzerain of Cangyue Tower, a powerhouse in the eighth level of fortune, Xia Jinyun, Lu Tianqi's master.

The selection of saintesses from the Arctic Holy Mountain is a major event for the entire northern region, not to mention that the disciples sent by Cangyue Tower are her own disciples, so Xia Jinyun naturally led the team here.

"Tianqi, do you mean that Yan Shiqiu will replace Yi Qiu and accompany you to participate in the selection of saintess?" Xia Jinyun's voice sounded soft, like a soft cloud.

Yan Shiqi, of course, is Ye Feng. The news of him worshiping Tianshan has already spread throughout the barren land, so he simply used a pseudonym again.

After all, the third senior sister seems to have some grievances with the Arctic Holy Mountain. If his identity is recognized, unexpected things may happen, but Ye Feng does not want any accidents in this operation.

"Yes, Master, Yan Shiqi is a good friend from my disciple's hometown. We should cooperate better." Lu Tianqi said.

Xia Jinyun looked at Ye Feng, swept out his spiritual sense, and Ye Feng felt a powerful aura surrounding him, as if he wanted to see him through.

His expression remained unchanged, and he let Xia Jinyun's spiritual sense cover him as if nothing had happened, but Xia Jinyun's eyes froze, and she found that with her realm, she couldn't see through Ye Feng's cultivation.

His whole body seemed to be shrouded in mist, which was blocked by layers of mist, making it impossible for spiritual consciousness to penetrate at all.

This person must have practiced concealed skills, and in this barren land, there are not many skills that can block her spiritual consciousness.

This Yan Shiqi was not simple, Xia Jinyun withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and already had a preliminary judgment on Ye Feng in his heart.

Since it was Lu Tianqi's own choice, she must have more trust in Ye Feng than Yi Qiu, and her cooperation will be more tacit.

But how should Yi Qiu explain it?

The relationship between the Yi family and Cang Yuelou has always been very good, and the Yi family had promised Yi Qiu to participate in this selection as a companion.

Moreover, Xia Jinyun is very clear about the idea of ​​the Yi family. They just want to match Yi Qiu and Lu Tianqi. From the looks of it so far, Yi Qiu's performance is not bad, and his talent is not bad. Originally, Xia Jinyun agreed, but today she saw Lu Tianqi looking at Ye The look in Feng's eyes, as a person who has been here, how can I not count it in my heart.

As a precious disciple, she probably already has her own heart.

Forget it, let the young people decide on their own affairs, and make some compensation to the Yi family when the time comes.

Just as Xia Jinyun was about to speak, Yi Qiu walked in hastily.

He looked at the few people present, then bowed to Xia Jinyun, and said, "Sect Master, I heard that your sect plans to let another person participate in the selection of saintesses as Tianqi's companions? Is that right?"

"Yi Qiu, it just so happens that you're here, and I'm about to tell you about this. This Yan Qiqi is a friend Tianqi has known since her hometown. This time, he and Tianqi will participate in the selection. You make a trip, and I will give you a high-grade fortune-telling treasure as compensation when you get back," Xia Jinyun said.

Yi Qiu lowered his head, and in the eyes covered by bangs, there was faint anger that was about to burst out.

Why, why should this person deprive him of his hard work for the past year when he comes.

Although Xia Jinyun promised to compensate for a high-grade fortune-telling treasure, Yi Qiu was not reconciled.

Everyone in Cang Yue Building knows that Lu Tianqi is Xia Jinyun's most beloved disciple. If she can be obtained, the benefits in the future will not only be as simple as a high-grade fortune-telling treasure.

It took him nearly a year and all kinds of means to get closer to Lu Tianqi, but as soon as Ye Feng appeared, Lu Tianqi became much colder towards him, and even directly deprived him of the qualification to accompany him to participate in the selection of the saint .

For this selection of the saintess, Yi Qiu was well-intentioned and prepared for a long time, just to let Lu Tianqi see her own strength during the selection process, and seize the opportunity to win her heart.

He has been preparing for so long, and now Xia Jinyun wants him to give up with an understatement, is it possible?

Yi Qiu adjusted his mood, and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Xia, this junior is not convinced."

"Oh?" Xia Jinyun said, "Yi Qiu, I know this matter is a bit unfair to you, but the selection of the holy girl in the Arctic Holy Mountain requires the absolute trust of the two partners, of course you are good enough, but I think God Perhaps the choice Qi made by herself would be more appropriate."

"Sect Master Xia, when it comes to trust, this junior asks himself that he can go through life and death for Tianqi without regrets. On this point, this junior believes that he will not lose to anyone." Yi Qiu said neither humble nor overbearing, "Besides, this junior thinks that the selection of saintesses It’s not as simple as assessing the level of trust, strength is the root of the final victory.”

"Although the junior's aptitude is mediocre, but he thinks that he is diligent and hardworking in practice. At least among his peers, there are not many people who can beat the junior."

"And this friend is young, and we don't know what sect he is from, and we don't know anything about his strength, so this junior thinks that Sect Master Xia's decision is a bit abrupt."

After speaking, Yi Qiu bowed again and bowed deeply.

What he said was just and righteous, as if he had wronged his whole heart and suffered great grievances, and he was about to cry bitterly.

Ye Feng shook his head, this Yi Qiu really knows how to act.

Xia Jinyun pondered for a moment, then said: "You are not unreasonable. Tianqi is the least reliable among several candidates, so the strength of her companion is more important. Yan Shiqi, what do you think?"

Seeing Xia Jinyun looking at him, Ye Feng knew that this was because she hadn't seen her own realm before, and wanted to use Yi Qiu to test it out. If Ye Feng was stronger, Yi Qiu would naturally have nothing to say, but if Ye Feng's strength It's not good, but it happens to be perfect for Yi Qiu.

"Master." Lu Tianqi wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Feng. Seeing that Lu Tianqi wanted to protect Ye Feng, Yi Qiu's eyes became more murderous.

Ye Feng walked over and said, "Brother Yiyi saw it, what should we do?"

"It's very simple, you and I have a competition, and the one who wins will naturally be able to accompany Tianqi." A stern look flashed in Yi Qiu's eyes, and what he was waiting for was for Ye Feng to stand up and teach him how to behave.

"Please!" Ye Feng said.

"That's it?" Yi Qiu said, "It's better to go outside, it's narrow here, and it would be bad if you break something."

Ye Feng said: "No need, if you can catch my move, you will win."

"Arrogance!" Yi Qiu had never been so underestimated before, but up to this moment, he remained calm. He looked at Xia Jinyun, and after seeing the latter nodded, he turned to face Ye Feng.

A violent spiritual power swept out, and a strong wind blew on the flat ground. Yi Qiu directly summoned the soul of life, a ferocious cyan giant beast.

Since Ye Feng is so arrogant that he can kill him with one move, then he wants to let Ye Feng know who is unbearable with one move.

With one punch, an incomparably sharp wind blew in front of Yi Qiu's body. This punch condensed all his strength, and even the monks who were also at the ninth level of the Spirit Mansion did not dare to meet him head-on.

However, Ye Feng's response was also a punch, but this punch was extremely simple, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, let alone manifesting the soul of life.

Yi Qiu's face showed a ferocious look, it was impossible for him to receive his punch with his body.

However, before he could be happy when his fists intersected, he felt an invincible force pass into his body along his arm, shaking away the spiritual power he had gathered.

The gust of wind stopped, and Yi Qiu retreated to the corner of the wall before standing still, blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng still stood where he was, and clasped his fists to Yi Qiu and said, "Concession!"

(End of this chapter)