King of Gods

"is her……"

Zhao Feng and Bei Mo looked at each other and were convinced that Ling Yuezong’s "Ziyan Fairy" was Zhao Yufei who disappeared in Guangling House that day.

After a lapse of half a year, the original beauty of the embryo, turned into a beautiful and beautiful girl, temperament is elegant and refined, every move, a smile, all beautiful, and give people a strong shock.

A few days ago, when Zhao Feng returned to the Zhao nationality, the Zhao people’s feelings and shocks when they mentioned “Zhao Yufei” were still vivid.

"When Yu Feimei came back, everyone was shocked to be a heavenly person, just like a fairy on earth, and even the first beauty of Yuyang was raining, and the style was suppressed."

Recalling the description of the people of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng now wants to come, no exaggeration.

Seeing today, Zhao Yufei turned out to be the brilliant genius of Ling Yuezong, and he was also passed down.

Even the old-fashioned North Ink can't help but lose voice and is hard to accept.

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered, and his mind recalled Zhao Yufei's situation when he measured his spiritual talents in Guangling.

At that time, the number of laps of the water-wafer ball was unstable and the color was somewhat confusing.

At that time, Zhao Feng felt surprised. Hiroki Hou also believed that Zhao Yufei’s constitution was somewhat special.

It seems that Zhao Yufei is a rare alien spirit, comparable to the spiritual body, and is even stronger than Kong Yuanzhang.

"Yu Fei, I will introduce you, this is the same person of Yin Yuezong..."

Meng Yun took the initiative to be diligent and introduced it to Zhao Yufei.

On the status, Yin Yuezong is higher than Xiaoyue Zong, so he first introduced it from the first disciple of Yin Yuezong, “Mao Fei”.

When I was named, a few disciples of Xiaoyuezong had an illusion of being favored by a fairy, and their heartbeat accelerated.

After all, the stunning girl at the moment is the genius with the highest talent and inheritance.

After the introduction of several people in Yinyuezong.

Meng Yun’s eyes turned and fell to the three people of Xiaoyuezong. He was very casual: “This is Xiaoyuezong, a representative of three disciples headed by Yang Ganxiong.”

For Xiaoyue Zong, he took it with one sentence and only mentioned one Yanggan.

"I can see the 紫紫仙仙子, these three most talented beautiful women, it is a privilege of three people."

Yanggan does not regret his praise, and is from the heart.

however.

When the eyes of the purple smoke fairy fell to the three people of Xiaoyuezong, they were full of surprises and joys: "Zhao Zhaofeng brother...you are here too."

Zhao Yufei recognized Zhao Feng and Bei Mo.

Especially when she was fixed on Zhao Feng’s face, she couldn’t help but worry about her eclipse: “Dr. Zhao... your eyes?”

唰

The purple afterimage flashed, Zhao Yufei came to Zhao Feng, the girl's silk was full of fragrance, surrounded by the front.

"Yu Fei, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhao Feng stood in the same place, faintly smirked, a pure blue hair, elegant and ethereal, but also a bit strange.

Zhao Yufei’s heart is awkward.

Zhao Feng at this moment is generally the same as that of the Zhao and Guangling Houses. It is still so calm and calm, that kind of self-confidence has repeatedly frustrated himself, and even produced excessive dependence and worship.

Moreover, Zhao Feng now gives him a more mysterious and strange feeling.

She can be sure that Zhao Feng is not only okay, but also stronger than before.

"It’s Yufei’s ruin.”

Zhao Yufei turned his worries into joy, smiled and greeted Bei Mo.

"Is it yours?"

Yang Gan looked wrong.

Ling Yuezong's proud moon and Meng Yun, his face is somewhat embarrassing.

In particular, Meng Yun, when he introduced, deliberately ignored Zhao Feng and Bei Mo, but did not expect that the goddess in mind, and the two actually met.

Ao Yuetian is also somewhat annoyed, and he is regarded as a waste. Garbage, disdainful to see Zhao Feng, actually familiar with Zhao Yufei, looks very intimate.

Zhao Yufei smiled and introduced it briefly.

Everyone realized that Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, from the same family, together with Bei Mo, used to be a teacher.

In the pavilion.

The atmosphere has been somewhat relaxed, and friends who know each other have talked about it, but they have lost some strange alienation.

Among the three men of Yin Yuezong, the red-haired teenager Li Hong and Zhao Feng had a side in the past few days, and they were barely considered an acquaintance.

However, Zhao Feng has certain precautions against Li Hong. What is the relationship between this and the Red Crescent?

Talking about a moment, the topic quickly moved to cultivation.

Among them, Ao Yuetian’s "The Moon God", the inheritance of Zhao Yufei and Bei Mo, are the focus of everyone's attention.

Of course, for each of the things that are cultivated and passed down, several people are simply mentioning, not designing deep things.

"The Zhao Feng brothers, taking the four-day training as a detachment, on behalf of the nobles to participate in the small meeting, think that there must be something."

Ao Yuetian eyes turned and pointed the finger at Zhao Feng.

If it is under normal circumstances, such a character as Zhao Feng, he does not bother to pay attention. But this son and Zhao Yufei seem to have a good relationship, they have to let him pay attention.

"Zhao Shidi's strength is OK."

Yanggan had to help with one sentence.

Zhao Feng is too lazy to talk, Bei Mo will certainly not help cover, no stone is good.

For the case of Zhao Feng, Yang Gan only barely smashed the past.

The disciples of Ling Yuezong and Yin Yuezong are faintly disdainful in their eyes. Perhaps they are too close to Zhao Yufei and can’t wait to see him lose his ugliness.

But Zhao Feng and Bei Mo, one is too lazy to talk, an old-fashioned indifference, after several trials, everyone feels boring, and it will be done.

time flies.

At night, the three high-level talks basically ended.

Next, we will welcome three small meetings that the small meeting will look forward to for a long time.

The three major sects, more than a dozen high-level, gathered in Lingyue Square.

The venue for discussion is in the middle of the square, with ample space.

Three high-level and disciples, separated into three corners of Lingyue Square.

Xiaoyuezong this corner.

"This year, Ling Yuezong's rookie disciple is unexpectedly strong."

In June, Emei was worried.

Yunhai elders nodded: "Our strength and Lingyue Zong, the difference is not small, it is not possible to get an advantage. But if you can tie with Yin Yuezong, you can make the other two, look at each other."

"The only way."

The elders sighed low.

First of all.

Ling Yuezong's lineup is too strong, the chief disciple is proud of the moon, and the six peaks of the Tianzhu Peak are one of the four new stars in the league.

Secondly, Zhao Yufei and Meng Yun, both of them have reached the peak of the five heavens, and the former has gained inheritance.

Regardless of individual strength or comprehensive strength, Ling Yuezong pressured two other cases.

Now, Xiaoyuezong’s top management has not dared to expect to compete with Ling Yuezong, and he can be satisfied with Yin Yuezong.

But even if it is a silver moon, one of the six heavy ones, and the other five, the lineup looks like it is stronger than Xiaoyue.

The elders suddenly turned their eyes and fell to the face of Zhao Feng, who was calm and indifferent.

He has pinned some hope in his heart, and hopes that even a little disciple who he can't understand can bring some surprises.

Only the elders know that Zhao Feng has gained the inheritance of electricity, and the strength is beyond the level of repair.

At this time.

Ling Yuezong’s proud month, announced the beginning of the discussion.

The whole small meeting will be discussed and hosted by the juniors. The elders will only observe and comment, but they will not intervene.

"As a host, Meng first comes out, who is the same, willing to learn from me."

Meng Yun stood in the middle of the field and held a fist in the direction of Yin Yuezong and Xiaoyue Zong.

"I come"

The red-haired Li Hong of Yin Yuezong stood up and showed a deep red and strong body.

Firemoon!

In Li Hong’s attack, there was a raging violent violent force. The terrible power was enough to make a house instantly fly into a fly ash.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly, single-handedly attacking, Li Hong's "Fire Moon" and his previous "gale style", similar in artistic conception, but the level is obviously higher.

Storm clouds

Meng Yun holds a folding fan, his body is elegant, and the power of the moon breaks through the moon. It turns into a silvery wind that is overbearing and strong, and it destroys everything.

On the attack, Meng Fei is only slightly stronger than Li Hong. This is still a superiority, but its body and attacking the mysterious, more elegant, free and easy, looks pleasing.

Breaking the moon

Meng Yun's hand fan slammed his hand, like a silvery wind with a stormy wave. With the advantage of overwhelming, Li Hongzhen went backwards and again, and he was very embarrassed and suffered some minor injuries.

"Carrying."

Meng Yun did not attack the situation, otherwise Li Hong could be forced out of the discussion venue.

Li Hong was somewhat decadent and returned to Yinyuezong. The red robe elders shook his head and sighed: "Honger, you are defeated based on two points. First, you are eager to win. Second, the other party is indeed much better than you." ”

In the first round of discussions, Meng Yun won the game in ten strokes, understatement.

Ling Yuezong is only the third true disciple, and he has such strength, so that the other two elders are deeply under pressure.

"Xiaoyue Zong, who came out and learned."

Meng Yun’s gaze passed over the three males and quickly settled on Bei Mo.

If he challenges the Yanggan, he will not grasp much, but if he challenges Zhao Feng, he will be suspected of being "stubborn and weak."

Choosing Northern Ink is the right one. The other side is inherited. If you can beat him, you will have a sense of accomplishment.

North ink looks old-fashioned and walks on the court. He said: "You are not my opponent."

"Oh, boy, you are arrogant."

Not only Meng Fei, but the other two disciples were somewhat surprised.

Northern Ming Dynasty

The northern ink thoughts move, the whole body is dark and blue, and it turns into a heavy mountain. It is continuous and undulating, like the tens of thousands of pounds of water, and the endless oppression.

The imposing pressure of the moment made Meng Yun’s body suffocate and he felt difficult to breathe.

He finally realized that this unsmiling old-fashioned teenager is strong.

Breaking the moon

Meng Yun strives to display one of his most powerful moves.

Canopy

The dark blue dragonfly is like a huge wave of mountains and hundreds of thousands of pounds. There are a total of five pressures, and the overlap is over, and Meng Yun is suppressed to desperate, almost vomiting blood.

"Good move"

"He is the one who Xiaoqizong got the inheritance?"

On the court, the audience watched the audience and exclaimed.

砰啪

After two or three moves, Meng Yun was shot a few feet and was planted on the ground.

There was a piece of it on the field.

thump

At the moment of defeat, Meng Yun was shocked and repented: the disciple who passed down was terrible. He knew that he had to challenge Zhao Feng of the Four Heavens. Although there was a suspicion of stubbornness and weakness, it was not so fierce.

It’s really worth the loss.