Chapter 528

Ye Feng expressed his joy at the arrival of Bai Chunfeng.

He walked to the edge of the cliff, dispelled the fog and looked at the white pure wind at the foot of the mountain.

"It's headmaster Ye!"

Bai Chunfeng noticed that the fog was receding. Soon, he saw Ye Feng standing on the edge of the peak. His face suddenly became solemn and respectful, and bent over to salute.

"Come up!"

Ye Feng said in a calm voice.

But these words fell in Bai Chunfeng's ears, but they roared like thunder, so that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"It is said that leader Ye lost all his accomplishments. However, in my opinion, there seems to be an irresistible force in his body, which makes people unable to look directly at him and dare not be an enemy."

Bai Chunfeng was surprised.

Soon he came to the top of the mountain.

"Headmaster, this is his battle paper." After giving the battle to Ye Feng, Hu Dahong ran away with duck legs in his mouth.

Ye Feng opens the afternoon.

"I heard that you have recently broken through the seven fold Juyuan territory, challenged the 18th place in Tianjiao list, won and replaced the other party's position."

Ye Feng said calmly.

Gong Qingqiu is collecting this information.

Even if no one collects it, Ye Feng can use his insight to see the current situation of Bai Chunfeng.

"Lucky win." Bai Chunfeng arched his hand.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "there is no luck in the battle between Tianjiao, only the competition of real strength. You can win by strength... However, our leader is very curious. Why do you take the initiative to challenge the ink warbler who is No. 45 in Tianjiao list when you are No. 18 in Tianjiao list?"

When selecting Tianjiao list, Moying's ranking is not high.

After all, her cultivation was still very low at that time.

Now it can reach the 45th place. It was only after challenging an unpleasant Tianjiao some time ago that it rushed up the ranking.

Otherwise, with Moying's Buddhist mentality, I'm afraid I don't even bother to participate in the challenge.

"I don't think the strength of Moying Daoyou can be only 45. Last time she challenged a Tianjiao, I happened to be nearby. I can see that she only used a fraction of her strength."

Bai Chunfeng said.

In his opinion, Moying's strength is definitely not weaker than himself.

Such an opponent, why not challenge and get promoted in the battle?

"Ink warbler!"

Ye Feng took the afternoon, turned around and shouted to the Juling tower next to the Spirit Lake.

Soon, the ink warbler came to the top of the peak.

After reading the white eyed Chunfeng's afternoon, she looked at Ye Feng calmly and said, "leader, do you take it or not?"

"Connect!"

Ye Feng immediately agreed.

What if you don't answer?

Do you want my reputation?

Ye Feng thought.

His words made Mo Ying stunned, but he still gently nodded his chin and said, "since the leader agrees, let's fight in the floating cloud Yousen today!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

The reputation of Baifu city is basically "drained". Even if Mo Ying beats Bai Chunfeng, it doesn't make much sense.

But there is still a lot of room for development in Shenfeng city.

Ye Feng immediately said, "Bai Chunfeng is the challenger, so it is more appropriate to compete in sacred wind city."

"Well?"

Bai Chunfeng and Mo Ying were stunned.

In sacred wind city?

They didn't understand why, but since Ye Feng said so, they naturally wouldn't object.

It's almost the same everywhere.

Ye Feng looked at the sky and said, "compare again at noon tomorrow."

"Well?"

They were stunned again.

Shouldn't this kind of competition begin immediately today?

"Since it's the competition on the Tianjiao list, it's natural to be more formal. Moreover, the sacred wind city has beautiful mountains and pleasant scenery. It's the most suitable for competition. It's settled. It starts tomorrow!"

After that, Ye Feng didn't give them a chance to explain. He hid into the leader's hall and closed the door.

Mo Ying and Bai Chunfeng looked at each other and didn't speak.

One flew back to the sacred wind sword sect, and the other returned to the Juling tower, ready to continue to attack the realm.

On that day, a news spread in sacred wind city.

Bai Chunfeng, who ranks 18th in the Tianjiao list, will challenge the ink warbler who ranks 45th.

Time, tomorrow afternoon.

Location, in sacred wind city.

As soon as the news came out, all parties were surprised.

"Eighteen challenge forty-five?"

"Are you sure it's not a mistake?"

Practitioners of all forces expressed surprise.

However, many people came to the sacred wind city with admiration and waited for the two Tianjiao to compete at noon tomorrow.

The disciples of the ethereal sect also went to the scene one after another.

Sacred wind city.

Mu Ruxue is also curious when she learns the news.

At noon the next day.

The competition is about to begin.

There is an open space outside the sacred wind city.

A cyan bird with a wingspan of tens of meters flapped its wings and suspended 100 meters above the ground.

Above his head stood a young man with a negative sword in white, holding his arm and a long hair moving with the wind.

"It's Bai Chunfeng and his mount, golden crowned Bluebird."

The crowd recognized them.

Tear it!

At this time, a sharp sword light flew from a distance and turned into a figure wearing a long black skirt and a black hat.

"It's the ink warbler!"

"She's here, too."

Many spectators got up one after another.

There were hundreds of thousands of practitioners from sacred wind city, 100000 disciples of sacred wind sword sect and countless people around.

Above a white cloud.

Ye Feng and the Lord of the divine wind sword sect sat at the tea table, with Princess Hu and Gong Qingqiu sitting around.

"Headmaster ye, who do you think can win?"

The leader of sacred wind sword sect spoke very politely.

Although both of them are the masters of two-star forces, Ye Feng's status is comparable to that of four-star forces. He dare not "make a chance".

"It's hard to say. It depends on their strength!"

Ye Feng said so on the surface, but he hoped that Mo Ying would win. Only in this way can his reputation soar.

High in the air.

The ink warbler pulled out the middle grade spirit sword.

Her sword power was several times higher at this moment.

Qiang!

Bai Chunfeng jumped up and drew his sword at the same time. The fierce sword momentum rushed up into the sky and collided with the momentum of the ink warbler in the air.

"The ink warbler has reached the six peaks of Juyuan territory!"

"Bai Chunfeng is stronger. They all gather in the seven levels of Yuanjing!"

"No wonder Bai Chunfeng claims that Moying has the strength of the top 20 in the Tianjiao list. Now, it's true!"

With the outbreak of momentum on both sides, people finally felt their true cultivation and couldn't help shouting.

"The sword is like a cloud!"

Bai Chunfeng took the lead.

This is a three-level spell. As he lifted his sword to stab, a piece of sword Qi turned into curling white clouds and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared next to Mo Ying and wrapped it around her.

This move was used when he challenged bathing like snow.

"It's useless!"

The ink warbler whispered, raised his hand and waved his sword. He easily cut through the sword white clouds. Then, his body flashed and appeared behind Bai Chunfeng.

"No!"

Bai Chunfeng's face suddenly changed.

He suddenly changed his sword formula. A dazzling sword light burst out and turned into three figures. All of them were holding sharp swords. Counting Bai Chunfeng, there were four people around the ink warbler.

This is the five level magic "sword potential incarnation"!

Clang clang!

Four Bai Chunfeng sent out their swords at the same time and stabbed the ink warbler.

However, she has the idea of fast sword. The speed is so fast that she immediately avoided the four sword stabbing, and cut through the three sword potential incarnations with one sword.

With another sword, she surpassed Bai Chunfeng's reaction limit and cut off a strand of his hair.

Then, the cold sword tip hovered an inch in front of Bai Chunfeng's eyebrows.

The cold momentum makes Bai Chun unable to move.

Moying's sword, too fast!

He didn't even have a chance to react.

"Hiss!"

The faces of the powerful people in all sides changed greatly, and some people tried their best to take a breath, and their eyes were full of unbelievable color.