"Why are you" Ye Feng once again caught a passing genius and said with a worried face.
"Woo woo I don't know."
The familiar style of painting is back, and the genius is in grief.
There is still hope if the cultivation is not enough, after all, our Holy Sect Master often creates miracles that others can't create, but his brain is not enough to be seriously brain-dead, and this completely has no future, because the bigger the miracle, the more he needs a good head to plan.
Since then, all the geniuses who have been caught by Ye Feng have all shouted "I don't know" with a sad face, which makes Ye Feng ruthless.
"The two elders, they all said they didn't know why they were sad just now."
Ye Feng said with a worried face, "I just asked them some questions that children can answer, such as whether they have eaten, drunk, washed, etc., I seriously suspect that the geniuses of our Tianyan Sect are too poor in resisting pressure, and most of them are stupid by the arrogant enemy." ” The two elders were holding a large sea bowl with a dustpan, and were snorting and drinking gruel, and the left elder said impatiently: "The question you asked will definitely give you the right answer."
"Your second elder is drinking happily, but the smooth up and down is the essence of health preservation, so your second elder has pulled it over?"
Ye Feng said with a worried face, "It's better to see your second elder's reaction, it won't be as thin as the second elder is drinking, have you seen the doctor?"
Duplex: Gross Damn, this reaction is like being pregnant for three or two months.
Ye Feng immediately ran away, sweat, and finally helped his little ass to avenge his revenge today. syllable Elder Zuo smashed the big bowl to the ground: "A group of fools who are worried about the sky, where is this kid stupid, this brain is becoming more and more evil than a thief." syllable The right patriarch also smashed the big bowl to the ground: "He is going to the game now, it's inconvenient to beat his ass, and when he comes back from the game, he still can't fight, it's not what it used to be, we have to violate the vanity of his sect." ” Knock knock The drums of war are beating again, and the round of 16 has come.
Ye Feng's opponent is Huang Feihong, a genius from the nine-rate sect Hongmen, Hongmen and Tianyanzong have always been friends, Huang Feihong benefited from the sniping of the geniuses of Tianyanzong to unconventional forces, breaking the conventional phenomenon of the previous third-rate sects missing the top 32, and advanced to the top 16 in one fell swoop, becoming the biggest dark horse since the start of the competition.
The geniuses of Tianyan Sect are not counted, they have already been washed from dark horses to white horses in the preliminaries, and they are regarded as unconventional forces.
According to common sense, Huang Feihong, who is only in the early stage of the eightfold cultivation, should take the initiative to abandon the competition in line with the principle of friendship and disparity in strength of the sect, but geniuses are usually proud representatives, and as the first genius of Hongmen, this represents a higher degree of arrogance.
If you don't go to the Yellow River, you don't give up, you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, you are talking about a representative of geniuses like Huang Feihong.
"Why do you want to participate" Ye Feng thought about the state of life with a face, and asked himself, "For the glory of the sect and yourself" "Wrong" Huang Feihong said proudly, "First, for the sake of preaching; second, for the sake of refining the mind; third, for the sake of earning cultivation resources, and fourth, for personal interests; Fifth" Dao is not the simplest question, how can there be so many answers Ye Feng's head, which was already very blocked, quickly slurled "One, two, three, everyone shout with me" The little Lori in the audience was waving a rolling pin made of spiritual bamboo branches with a hard face, organizing cheerleaders to cheer for her brother Feng.
In the drowsy head of One, Two, and Three Ye Feng, a sentence suddenly sounded: Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things The beginning of the avenue begins with one, one is the simplest, the original evolution of the avenue will be from simple to complex Boom, in Ye Feng's mind, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and all the pastes that had accumulated in recent days suddenly exploded into light smoke, spewing out from Ye Feng's nostrils, shocking Huang Feihong on the other side with a stunned expression: What kind of strange skill is this, it is actually practiced to the point that it is not the nostrils that spray blood, but the smoke, is this a madness or a great advance When Huang Feihong was pondering whether to take the opportunity to attack and tempt the temptation, Ye Feng suddenly glared at him and said, "Why don't you raise your hand to surrender?"
Huang Feihong, who has a heart higher than the sky, suddenly said angrily: "I am in the middle of the seventh fold, and you are in the early stage of the sixth fold, why should I raise my hand to surrender instead of you."
Young man, don't think that if you rely on luck to get a few waste examples that only increase your cultivation and don't increase your brain, you can put your tail cow on your head, even if you put two green onions in your nostrils, don't be delusional about pretending to be an elephant in front of this genius I, Huang Feihong, have gone through 5,884 battles in my life, I have learned lessons, I have risen to prestige, I have cut off other people's heads and broken my own bones, but I have never raised my hand to surrender such absurd nonsense, whether it is myself or my opponent My generation of monks, it is natural to overcome obstacles and move forward, success is also happy, defeat is also bloody, raise your hands to surrender, that is the humiliation of blood bravery, the defilement of the avenue, surrender to me, woo woo don't kill me" Huang Feihong was in the middle of blood, when suddenly a look glared, he couldn't move like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and suddenly knew that the other party was not only powerful, but also crushed himself with cultivation.
The kind of panic like being crushed by a demon in a nightmare and unable to move, the kind of helplessness like Little Red Riding Hood meeting the big bad wolf, and the helplessness like little Lori meeting the strange Huang Shu being tied up to see the goldfish completely crushed Huang Feihong's arrogant heart.
Khan, another overly protected son of the sky, has cultivated an overly strong pride, but it is too rigid and easy to break, and he seriously lacks the toughness that has been tempered for thousands of years.
Ye Feng turned around, directly asked the referee to open the ban, and hurried home to irrigate.
He suddenly thought of a question, even the Dao Sect's outsider Mo Xiaoyao was equipped with a top-level vest, and that Dao Sect would be equipped with a super vest on the first day "No, brother has to hurry up and irrigate to the realm of Twenty-Nine, and crush Dao Yi into Dao scum with absolute strength" The utilitarian nature of leveling is obviously too strong, and Ye Feng, who has always had serious biased thoughts, and still hasn't paid attention to enriching his knowledge base in an all-round way, obviously thinks too much.
Although Mo Xiaoyao is an outsider, he is from the Dao Sect of the Outer Heaven Great World, and if it is not for an accident and he cannot go back, he must be the reserve candidate for the future head of the Dao Sect of the Great World.
With the relatively abundant cultivation resources of the Outer Heaven Great World, it is natural to equip a top-grade vest for the thousand-year-old treasure of his sect, but in this new world with poor resources, it would be good for Dao Yi to be able to mix a regular vest.
But the conventional vest is almost the same as nothing in the Erjiu competition, and it is almost a chicken rib to wear on the body, so it is better not to wear it
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