Han Fei looked to Mu Feng, indifferent: "After a while, I will let you see, what is the sword of the Han family"
Is this going to challenge Mu Feng? The hearts of everyone are secret.
Mu Feng shrugged and didn't care: "Waiting forever"
Han Fei did not say much, and then left.
The people looked at Mu Feng, and there was also a hint of fear in the scorpion. The foreign aid that the family invited was originally the Yuanzong strongman of the Linghai realm. The Han Yuan was also unlucky enough to provoke a Yuanzong.
The people who used to scream for Mu Feng to get out of the Han family also shut up and secretly left here. Wherever they dared to say more, others also dispersed.
Han Qing looked at Mu Feng and smiled bitterly: "Mu brother, you really feel that I am suffering. You are the Yuanzong strong person in the realm of Linghai. It is no wonder that the owner trusts you so much."
"Haha, have you never asked me about the realm?"
Mu Feng smiled.
"You are so young, I am afraid that you are not 30 years old. Who can think that you can have such a high degree of cultivation?"
Han Qing smiled bitterly, and then said: "But with your participation in the war, this time the family's chances of winning, but there is a lot higher, this time the competition for the pulse, my Han family's chances of winning a lot."
"Don't pin your hopes on others. Self-improvement is the last word. It depends on the wall and the wall. The people will run. The world is really only able to rely on itself. The Linghai realm is nothing. This world is still very big. Work hard, you will come to this step in the future."
Mu Feng patted Han Qing’s shoulder and said.
"Well, I was taught."
Han Qing hugged the boxing, and the two then talked for a while, and Han Qing went to practice.
And Mu Feng, who also understood the sword, and went to practice the sword, and blinked, and time passed five days.
On this day, Han’s disciples were summoned to the Han’s square, where hundreds of Korean disciples gathered, and Mu Feng was also invited as a foreign aid.
The home of the Han family, and the elders also appeared in the square.
Han Ye’s family looked at the crowd: “Today is the same time for my Han family and Xu family’s three years. This time, the relationship is very important. I don’t say that everyone is clear. Please also ask the ten disciples who participated in this battle to be The family strives to win the battle. Ifever they can win a battle, the family will reward the two hundred spiritual stones as rewards. Afterwards, they can also observe the sword shadow wall left by the strongmen of our Han family."
"I will wait for the family to do my best and fight for it!"
The Korean disciples who participated in the battle were loud.
"Well, I am waiting for the victory of our Han family to celebrate the feast for everyone."
Han Ye smiled. He looked at Mu Feng and Han Fei in the crowd. He had Mu Feng and Han Fei. He was very confident in his heart. This time his Han family’s chances of winning were enormous.
"Good, departure"
Han Ye waved his hand, and his body shape lingered, and the other Korean disciples also flew from the sword. Many Han disciples broke through and flew in the direction of the Broken Sword.
The battle between the two sides will be held in the Broken Sword Gorge.
On this day, many sword repairers and monks in Wangjiancheng will rush to the Broken Sword Gorge to watch the battle between the Han family and the Xu family.
At this time, among the Xu family, a figure came from the air, and Yu Jian flew, and descended on the Xu family.
Xu Jia’s owner, Xu You personally greeted the Xu’s elders.
I saw this group of people who came to Xu family, a total of ten people, the first white-looking middle-aged man, and nine young disciples behind him.
"Haha, wei elder, welcome!"
Xu You brought people out and smiled.
"Xu Jiazhu, are we not late?"
The elders said with a smile.
This group of people is not an ordinary person. It is the only one of the king-level powers in the Wangjian City.
"It’s not late, it’s the time."
Xu You smiled and looked at the young swordsmen behind the elders.
"This time, I brought the most outstanding young genius in our family, Wei Yi, to ensure that your family won the victory of this spiritual competition."
The elders smiled and looked at him behind him, a young man wearing a blue robes, a sword-browed erect, and a pair of sharp and fierce swords.
"There is a guardian son to help out, this time I have a good family."
Xu Youwang smiled at Wei Yi. He also heard the reputation of Wei Yi. It is called the first genius of the young man in Wang Jiancheng. He broke through the realm of Linghai a few years ago and once boarded the Qianlong list.
"Right, here I would like to introduce you to the Xu family, these two are the two high-ranking people of the sword."
The elders looked at the two white youths who came with him.
One of them, handsome and handsome, around the age of twenty, has a slash of swords in the eyes, and he is surrounded by him, and Wei Yi can only be a foil.
"In particular, this is the chief disciple of the current worship of the sword, and the pro-disciple of the patriarch, Bai Ziyue, the seventh in this class, has now broken through the realm of Linghai."
The elders solemnly introduced one of the white youths. Who is this person who is not Bai Ziyue?
Xu You and other Xu family members were shocked and looked at Bai Ziyue’s eyes with a respectful color. Qingzhou’s sword repairers, who did not know that Bai Jianzong had such a talented sword repair genius, The cultivation speed is amazing, the kendo talent is even more extraordinary, and the patriarchal was directly accepted as the pro-pass by the worship of the sword. The first time he participated in the Qianlong event, he killed the seventh in the Qianlong, and defeated the first young sword in the realm of Jiangu Yuandan. Jian Chen, famous Qingzhou.
"Bai Gongzi visits my Xu family, I am a family."
Xu You quickly sang a fist to Bai Zi, and he respectfully said that although his realm was high and white, the status of Bai Ziyue was much higher than him.
Bai Jianzong, Jian Gu, is the strongest two swordsmen in Qingzhou, and this young man is the pro-pass of the worship of the sword, and the descendant of the sword.
"Xu family is very polite"
Bai Ziyue took the sword and said that he was not proud.
"Bai Gongzi came to our Weijia for a while, but this time I heard that the two are competing for each other, so let’s take a look."
Elder Wei laughed and respected Bai Ziyue. Bai Jianzong is much stronger than Wei.
"That time, the pressure on my disciples can be great. After all, there is a young man who is famous for his arrogance in Zhou Wu."
Xu You smiled, and by the way, he shot a white leaping slap, which is a high-end mellow depth.
"Bai Gongzi, Wei Elder, please, please, I will call the family disciples immediately."
Xu You asked, everyone then entered the Xu family hall.
The Xu family also convened a group of young disciples of the Xu family, and then rushed to the Broken Sword Gorge.
Many sword monks in Wangjiancheng, Wuxiu rushed to the Shujianxia, and the Jianjianxia was very lively, gathering more than 10,000 people in this Jianjianxia, ready to watch the two spirits. The battle for the pulse.