"Don't No

Hao Xi shakes her head and turns pale. If she does, she will have no face.

"Wei Xuan, how dare you?"

Hao Feng looks at Wei Xuan and shouts angrily.

"Well, what dare I do?"

Wei Xuan drinks coldly and grabs Hao Xi with one hand.

At this time, a large group of martial arts gathered around them, but they all looked like they were watching a good play and didn't do anything. Even the people of the mountain sect just looked at it and didn't interfere.

Bang!

At this time, a dull sound sounded, and Xiao Yifeng shot the guy out.

Haoxi looks at Xiao Yifeng's hand, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"Boy, who are you? How dare you mind your own business

Wei Xuan fell to the ground, coughed a few times, looked at Xiao Yifeng, flashed a touch of anger in his eyes.

"It's not good to do that in public. You're insulting the martial virtue of the warrior!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly.

"Mind your own business, go to hell!"

Wei Xuan gave a big drink, and a blow blew out towards Xiao Yifeng, and all his strength burst out in the early days of entering the holy land.

Bang!

Click!

Without waiting for Wei Xuan to get close to Xiao Yifeng, the latter kicks him out and kicks him out on the spot. His chest bone is directly broken and he falls to the ground, wailing and screaming.

"Xuan'er!"

At this time, a sad and angry voice sounded, and several figures in the distance rushed over. The first one was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe. Looking at Wei Xuan's miserable appearance, with an angry and painful look on his face, he rushed over and helped Wei Xuan up.

"Father, avenge me! Cough... "

Wei Xuan spits out blood in his mouth and points to Xiao Yifeng. His eyes are full of hatred.

"Damn it, you hurt my son!"

Wei Xuan's father gives Wei Xuan to other people to take care of him. His eyes are twinkling with cold cold, staring at Xiao Yifeng, and his strength has reached the peak of entering the holy land.

Feeling the terrible pressure of Wei Xuan's father, the faces of all the people around him changed. Hao Xi and Hao Feng also changed their faces. As for Xiao Yifeng's relaxed and natural face.

"Go to hell!"

This Wei Xuan's father drinks a loud, one palm attacks toward Xiao Yifeng and goes.

Boom!

Just when Xiao Yifeng was about to fight, a powerful force suddenly came and blew this guy out. He fell to the ground and spat out blood.

In the distance, a group of people come slowly. The leader is Jingxuan, the owner of Tianyin studio in white. Beside him are Gu Qingcheng and several young girls in white.

They are all masters who have entered the holy land. They are young and beautiful. The one who just shot is Jing Xuan.

"Thank you, master Jingxuan

Xiao Yifeng looks at Jingxuan and thanks him. He looks at Gu Qingcheng, who also looks at him with a strange light in his eyes.

"It's OK. The thousand year old stalactite you gave me before has greatly increased my strength. This little thing is nothing?"

Jing Xuan said coldly.

"Who's fighting Master of Tianyin studio

Wei Xuan's father fell on the ground, spat blood, covered his chest and stood up. Just as he was about to scold who attacked him, he saw Jing Xuan. His face suddenly changed and his eyes were full of shock.

Obviously, he didn't expect that it would be the master of tianyinzhai who would attack him. This is a famous martial arts strongman in Chinese martial arts circle.

"What? Do you have a problem? "

Jingxuan looks at Wei Xuan's father and says indifferently.

"No, no!"

Wei Xuan's father shakes his head and asks someone to take Wei Xuan away quickly. Although he wants to avenge his son, Jingxuan can't be offended by him.

"Are you here to attend the martial arts conference?"

Jingxuan looks at Xiao Yifeng and asks.

"Well!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"Qingcheng, do you also participate in this martial arts conference?"

Xiao Yifeng looks at Gu Qingcheng.

"Well, master asked me to take part in the training!"

Gu Qingcheng nodded.

"The strength of the little girl around you is very good!"

Jing Xuan looks at Yan Ruyu and sees through her.

"Thank you for your praise!"

Yan Ruyu said respectfully.

"Brother Xiao!"

At this time, an excited scream sounded, and a group of monks in cassock appeared in the distance. It was the people of Lingyin Temple and the abbot of Lingyin Temple, wunian.

Next to Wu Nian, he followed Wu Wei, the first monk of law enforcement hall, and Wu Nu, the first monk of Luohan hall. Among them, there were dozens of disciples of Lingyin Temple. Qi Jie was also among them. Looking at Xiao Yifeng, he cried directly and rushed to Xiao Yifeng."Seven commandments, we meet again."

Xiao Yifeng looks at Qijie and smiles.

"Yes, it seems that you are really going to attend this martial arts conference."

Qijie looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.

"Of course, since I have said that, I will definitely come!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"Master Jingxuan, long time no see!"

At this time, Wu Nian comes over and first looks at Jing Xuan and says hello.

"Abbot Wu Nian!"

Jing Xuan looks at Wu Nian and nods slightly.

"Seven commandments, who is this?"

Then Wu Nian looks at Xiao Yifeng.

"Master, this is Xiao Yifeng, which I told you before. Without him, I can't get the inheritance of the Holy Buddha."

Seven quit to curl a mouth to say.

Qijie looked at Xiao Yifeng: "brother Xiao, this is my master, Wulian, abbot of Lingyin Temple."

"Abbot Wu Nian!"

Xiao Yifeng looks at Wu Nian and leans slightly.

"I'm young and powerful. I'll be a dragon and Phoenix in the future."

Wu Nian looks at Xiao Yifeng and says something.

"Thank you, abbot!"

Xiao Yifeng smiles gently.

At this time, the other two groups of monks came here. They were from the other two Buddhist and Taoist forces in the martial arts world, namely, the JIAYE temple and the Mingwang temple. The leader of the JIAYE temple was an old monk with white Hu characters, wearing a cassock and holding a scepter. It was Wude, the abbot of the JIAYE temple.

As for Mingwang temple, he is a middle-aged monk in a gray robe. His face is gloomy and his eyes are sharp. He is the first of the four Dharma protectors in Mingwang temple.

"Wude, you're here too. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wu Nian looked at Wu De and said with a smile.

"It's said that your disciples have received the inheritance of the battle Buddha. Congratulations. I'm afraid your disciples will be in the top three of the martial arts conference this time."

Wu De looks at Wu Nian and says.

"It's just a fluke, and I heard that some of your disciples in the Kaya temple have already understood the Kaya Bible. I'm afraid it's no worse than my disciples who have been handed down by the Holy Buddha."

Wu Nian opened his mouth and looked at the Mingwang temple.

"Why are you the only Dharma protectors here today, Yuanji?"

The way of mindless inquiry.

"The abbot is closing the door to realize, so I led the team to attend this martial arts meeting."

Said Ji Mie.