Beth River felt like he had met a ghost.
You know, he is the second elder of the outer gate. His accomplishments reach the ten levels of Chongxu territory.
Just one step away, you can enter the realm of life and death.
However, his unreserved strike didn't kill the little disciple in front of him!?
At the same time, the crowd around looked surprised when they saw this scene.
Just now, the sword of the second elder was filled with a breath of terror.
The crowd just felt the breath, and there was a feeling that they were out of breath.
They felt that if they faced the sword, they might not be able to resist, and they would be torn to pieces by the sword Qi.
However, Zhang Lingfeng resisted this blow?!
This is incredible!
For a moment, the crowd turned into rough waves, which was difficult to calm for a long time.
"Younger martial brother Zhang, how are you?"
Yan Ji, who was on one side, reacted at this time, came to Zhang Lingfeng and asked nervously.
Zhang Lingfeng helped her a lot yesterday.
So in Yan Ji's heart, Zhang Lingfeng has long been regarded as a friend.
"I'm fine, elder martial sister Yan. You don't have to worry."
Zhang Lingfeng shook his head and said something with a white complexion.
"Second elder, younger martial brother Zhang didn't mean to do it to younger martial sister Xiangxiang just now. Please forgive him."
Finding that Zhang Lingfeng's life was not in danger, Yan Ji was relieved and begged Bai Sihe.
"Hum, shut up!"
Bai Sihe snorted coldly. How could he listen to a female disciple's plea and scolded:
"Damn mole ant, dare to fight my baby daughter. I will never spare him today!"
When the voice fell, Bai Sihe was full of momentum and became strong again, so he planned to continue to fight Zhang Lingfeng.
"Elder Bai, what are you doing?"
Just then, a voice full of dignity suddenly came from the rear.
The crowd separated automatically. An old man dressed in the clothes of the inner gate elders, surrounded by a large group of outer gate elders, came near the Baisi river.
For Xuantian sword sect, this external competition is an important thing.
After all, the purpose of the outer gate big ratio is to screen excellent inner gate disciples.
Therefore, the elders with status in the outer gate need to preside over the big contest.
Even the ten elders with noble status in the inner door came to take charge of the big contest in person.
"Elder Meng, you are coming."
Bai Sihe looked at the approaching old man in the inner door dress, his face was slightly frozen, and quickly bowed and saluted.
At the moment, although he was furious and wanted to break Zhang Lingfeng into pieces immediately, he could only suppress his anger in front of the inner door elders.
Even if he is the second elder of the outer gate, his status is not vulgar, but there is still a big gap compared with the ten elders of the inner gate.
Even without mentioning his identity, the inner door ten elders have reached the realm of life and death for many years. They can kill him by flicking their fingers.
No matter his status or accomplishments, he can't compare with the inner door elder, so Bai Sihe doesn't dare to be presumptuous at the moment.
"Elder Bai, don't you understand the rules of Xuantian sword sect? The elder can't do anything to his disciples at will. What did you want to do just now? "
Meng Feihan, the ten elder of the inner gate, snorted coldly when he came near, and said something discontented.
Although he came a little late, his cultivation was strong and his perception was amazing.
He felt the scene that happened here not long ago.
"Elder Meng, i... I..."
Bai Sihe's face changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he said:
"That smelly boy is arrogant. At this important moment when Dabi is about to start, he still recklessly shoots at his fellow disciples.
Not only did I abandon my fellow disciples' accomplishments, but I even planned to be detrimental to my baby daughter.
I didn't hold back for a moment, so I gave him a hand. I hope elder Meng will forgive me! "
"Oh? Is there such a thing? "
Meng Feihan's eyes flashed. He couldn't help but concentrate on Zhang Lingfeng with interest.
At the moment, he was calm on the surface and shocked by Zhang Ling's combat effectiveness in his heart.
This young man is so young and powerful that he can even carry the Baisi river without dying. He is really a good material.
For a moment, Meng Feihan couldn't help but raise his heart of love.
He has a high position in the outer door.
But in the inner door, his identity is very general.
After all, he is only a ten elder. From the word "ten", we can see how embarrassing his position is among the inner door elders.
It was because of his low status in the inner door that he was arranged to preside over the outer door competition.
Now that Zhang Lingfeng's strength is so strong, Meng Feihan raises the idea of accepting him as a disciple.
If we can recruit a disciple with strong talent, his status in the inner gate will be improved in the future, and he will also be able to show off among the elders.
The more you think about Meng Feihan, the more excited you are.
He felt his idea was very good.
Just this time, sitting in the big competition outside the town, you can get ahead and bring this good seedling into the door. This is your advantage.
Thinking like this in his heart, Meng Feihan naturally planned to favor Zhang Lingfeng and not allow Bai Sihe to come around.
Of course, Meng Feihan will not say what he thinks in his heart.
As one of the ten elders of the inner door, even if he favors the young man, he can't be seen by others.
At least on the surface, it still needs to be done.
For a time, Meng Feihan thought of many things.
He coughed, stared at Zhang Lingfeng with a pretence of justice and dignity, and asked faintly:
"Younger generation, elder Bai said just now that you are unscrupulous and arrogant. Is there such a thing?"
While saying these words, Meng Feihan squeezed his eyes at Zhang Lingfeng while the crowd was not paying attention.
Zhang Lingfeng was stunned when he saw the little move made by the inner door elder.
What does the elder mean?
Why did you make such an enchanting expression at him?
Is it difficult
This inner sect elder, what's your habit of breaking your sleeves?
Think of yourself. You are handsome, handsome and talented.
The elder won't have any wrong thoughts about him, will he?
Oh
At this age.
Have such a special hobby?
It's creepy to think about it!
When Zhang Lingfeng thought of these aspects, he couldn't help feeling cold and goose bumps.
"Elder Meng, what do you want to do?"
Zhang Lingfeng swallowed his saliva, subconsciously stepped back and stared at Meng Feihan with a wary face.
Meng Feihan was stunned when he heard Zhang Lingfeng's words.
What do I want to do?
What can I do?
My mother wants to give you the back door. I want to help you!
If you ask me in turn, how do you want me to answer?
Meng Feihan felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood, but on the surface, he could only show an embarrassing smile and said:
"Young generation, don't get me wrong. I just want to ask about what happened just now."
No way, you're a genius, you're awesome.
In order to win Zhang Lingfeng's favor, Meng Feihan had to explain patiently.
"Elder Meng, if I said something, it's not what the second elder said. Someone took the initiative to provoke me. I had to move my hand. Do you believe it?"
Although Zhang Lingfeng didn't know what medicine the inner elder was selling in his gourd, he now felt that the elder didn't mean any harm to him, so he said so.
"Well, I believe!"
Meng Feihan just needs a reason to favor Zhang Lingfeng. Now Zhang Lingfeng said this, and he immediately nodded.
As Meng Feihan's voice fell, everyone in the audience was stunned.