Chapter 680

Hearing Xiao Yang's so happy promise, Song Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned around, and the voice of sneer came out.

"Let's go."

Push open the door of the room, Song Qing strides out, the corner of the mouth, with a touch of subtle irony.

I can't even make a fool of you!

"Shall I go with you?"

Lying on the spirit of shadow, Xia Zhen, who had just woken up, yawned lazily, tilted his head and looked like a wilt.

"Xiao Yang, don't you think so?"

Hear summer really want to go together, Song Qing in the heart a Lin, hastily use the tone of disdain to say.

"I'll go alone."

Laughing and touching Xia Zhen's little head, Xiao Yang goes out of the door.

"Old woman, help me close the door."

Sitting up from the round spirit of shadow, Xia Zhen looks at Song Qing with drooping clothes and sleepy eyes.

"You Song Qing was furious.

Old woman?

Is that about her?

"Do you want to be balled?" Xia Zhen tilts her head and looks at Song Qing in doubt.

Biting his teeth viciously, Song Qing closed the door in humiliation, and didn't even dare to make a sound.

If Xia Zhen really makes a ball and rolls around the north peak, she won't have to mix in the future.

"Lead the way."

Slightly shrugged, Xiao Yang funny way.

In the minds of most disciples, Xia Zhen is no less terrible than the elder of the law enforcement hall.

After all, it's a master with no scruples.

"I'll see you later."

Cursing in his heart, Song Qing stretches his wings behind him and shoots violently towards Nanfeng. He seems to be in a fit of pique. He shows his speed to the extreme and wants to leave Xiao Yang behind.

The flying speed of light is slightly faster than that of wind, and it is the highest level of the spirit masters.

However, what makes her gnash her teeth is that Xiao Yang's annoying figure always appears beside her. No matter what means she uses, Xiao Yang's speed always keeps pace with her.

"Here it is

Biting her teeth, Song Qing falls to the ground and turns back to Xiao Yang.

"This is Nanfeng?"

Scanning around, Xiao Yang murmured softly.

The same as the north peak, there are also black plume list and small Lingta.

Looking up at the white jade plate behind the little pagoda, Xiao Yang's eyes widened slightly.

Youli, 57 floors.

Nansong, 39th floor.

……

First and second, there is a huge gap.

I'm afraid no one believes that this is the height that a new disciple can reach.

And many of the people around are dumbfounded.

"Fifty seventh floor, so fierce? Cheat

"It looks like it was just painted today."

"See clearly, that's Youli. On the first day of Xinsheng's entrance to the peak, he's the one who flies the strongest one in Nanfeng!"

Xiao Yang's mouth was slightly raised by the sound of discussion around him.

Sure enough, he is the one he likes. His style is still so personalized.

"But sooner or later, I will surpass you, and then I will be your shelter."

Xiao Yang whispered in his heart.

"Don't look. You can never be related to you Li." Song Qing gave a sneer.

However, in her heart, she was extremely jealous.

No matter her appearance, temperament, or even her own strength, you Li pulled her a lot. In front of the former, even she was ashamed.

"I would say, I know her?" Xiao Yang felt his chin, still looking at the name of you Li.

"Ha ha, this joke is not funny at all."

With a sneer, Song Qing was quite disdainful.

Do you know you li? Then I know you haoxuan and Ji Jianli. Who can't boast.

"Come with me, there's a man, but I'd like to see you." Song Qing looked back and gloated at Xiao Yang.

The place where Song Qing led Xiao Yang was a huge open space.

On the open space, there is a huge stone platform, on which two Nirvana level spirit beasts collide madly.

And around, there are countless figures, excited shouts, resounding through the sky.

"This is the peak fighting field. Only Nanfeng has it. People from the four small peaks can fight here."

Looking at Xiao Yang like a country bumpkin, Song Qing's voice has a sense of superiority: "if you want to enter, you need to pay 500 beads. The winner can take away the beads of the loser."

"However, it's OK to fight, but it's absolutely not allowed to kill the spirit beast of the other side, and it's also not allowed to directly attack the spirit Master."

"So, you don't have to worry about the end of your life. This kind of protection is specially prepared for people like you."Song Qing seems determined that Xiao Yang will be defeated.

On the high platform, the two spirit beasts have been fighting fiercely, and the excited shouts around are also rising. According to what they shout, the spirit masters of the two spirit beasts are obviously not from the same mountain.

"Bang!"

In the ascendant is a third-order medium Nirvana level explosive fire elephant, and its opponent, the blue plumed giant bee, is completely pressed, the hot flame, the latter's wings, baking some curl.

"Blue plume, smash the hurricane!"

The young man in green shirt on one side of the high platform cried out.

"Is that him?" A touch of surprise passed in Xiao Yang's eyes.

A few days ago, he was a bit polite and had the same attitude with him.

"Wow

The storm smashed the air, and the flame around the wasp was gradually dispersed to the distance.

"Huang Ke, it's no use."

The young man on the other side gave a sneer and said, "explode the inflamed elephant and let it go quickly."

"Ouch!"

When the sound of the elephant chants comes out, the flaming elephant rushes up into the sky. The crimson flame condenses rapidly under its feet, just like the ripples shrink. In a flash, it steps on the back of the blue plumed bee.

Just one big bang.

Blue plume giant bee flies backward and comes out, with some burning gas, smashes under the high platform mercilessly.

"You Beifeng lost again, ha ha!"

"I've already said that you can't go to Beifeng!"

"Go away, our strong men have gone to work, or you will not die!"

The star meteorite peak, which is divided into two groups, is blushing and cursing, while others are holding their arms and laughing.

These people are from Dongfeng and Xifeng.

If their people go on the stage, I'm afraid they will be the ones who scold now.

"Is this the characteristic of the four small peaks?" Xiao Yang's face is a little strange.

Between the four peaks, it doesn't seem very harmonious.

"Huang Ke is really bad." Song Qing snorted coldly, as if she were from Nanfeng.

Staring at the opponent, Huang Ke jumps down from the high platform and takes the blue plume into the spirit gate.

His opponent, however, put the Pearl into the bag with a smile and raised his middle finger to Huang Ke.

"Shua!"

All of a sudden, a shadow rushes to the high platform. Many people's eyes are a little strange.

"Rosen, are you itching, too?" A disciple of Nanfeng laughed.

"Yes."

Rosen, who is well-known in Nanfeng, looks down at a young figure.

"Xiao, didn't you have the courage to practice last time?"

For a moment, all eyes converge to a corner.

That's Xiao Yang.