However, Ying Weiran shook his head and said in a light tone: "it takes a lot of energy for me to win him. You are my real opponent."

"All right."

Bai Qingfeng shrugs.

"These two guys from huangtianwu mansion are too arrogant. They look down on elder martial brother Jiang."

"Look what they say, it seems that they can defeat Jiang LAN at will."

"It's just that I've passed the BeiXue five pass. I'm afraid I'll be defeated by Jiang LAN later."

"..."

when people around hear the dialogue between Bai Qingfeng and Ying Weiran, they can't help sneering.

Finally, it's Bai Qingfeng's turn.

"Come on, Mr. Bai!"

"Bai Xuechang is powerful!"

"Bai Xuechang wants those guys to shut up

The students of huangtianwu mansion were excited, while other forces were booing, but the disciples of yinyuezong didn't know whether to blow or taunt.

The words Bai Qingfeng said before are too much. The words are too much.

Di Wenxuan, the chief disciple of Tianfeng Valley, looks at Bai Qingfeng in the center of the fishing boat with a smile. It's a bit like watching a good play.

Suddenly he turned his head and said a few words to the people beside him. The next moment, a disciple of Tianfeng valley came out and said, "Tianfeng Valley Zhuo Changfeng, want to ask the chief Bai Xuechang of huangtianwu mansion for advice."

Between the words, Zhuo Changfeng, with a sinister smile, quietly pinched the thing hidden in his sleeve - the extremely smelly monster ink.

Don't try to get rid of the smell or wash off the ink within seven days.

Yes, he may not be able to beat Bai Qingfeng, but he can make Bai Qingfeng lose face in front of Dabi!

This is the plan of him and elder martial brother Di Wenxuan.

As long as he gets on the stage, he will throw things out. No matter how powerful Bai Qingfeng is, he can't escape.

Moreover, this is not a hidden weapon. It can't hurt people's lives. Afterwards, he was only scolded at most.

Zhuo Changfeng thought that he was just about to step on the stage.

Suddenly I heard a cold voice in my ear.

"Tianfenggu asked you to challenge me. Do you despise me, or is tianfenggu empty?"

Zhuo Changfeng suddenly raised his head and saw Bai Qingfeng's double fingers and sword waving coldly at him.

An unimaginable and terrifying sword Qi burst out.

Zhuo Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but forgot what he was holding.

Zhuo Changfeng flew straight back out, the ink bag burst in front of his chest, and the extremely smelly juice flowed all over his face.

When Zhuo Changfeng heard the sounds of surprise in his ears, he only had one thought in his mind: it's over...

and then he fainted completely.

...

many people still want to see how powerful Bai Qingfeng is.

Zhuo Changfeng is known by many people.

The son of an elder in Tianfeng Valley, he has outstanding talent. He has the same strength in the early stage of xuanjing and understands the meaning of sabre.

But he was such a talented disciple with first-class strength that he didn't even take one of Bai Qingfeng's sword Qi.

Those who originally mocked Bai Qingfeng suddenly lost their voice, widened their eyes and took a breath.

It's amazing.

It's more terrible than Jiang Lan's sword!

Is that how the top demons play now?

Beihanshan's face was dignified. He had to admit that what Bai Qingfeng showed was no worse than Jiang LAN.

Just when everyone was still shocked by the strength of Bai Qingfeng, someone suddenly smelled a stench.

......