Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Everyone could feel the icy aura emanating from Sikong Mo's body. ┡』ΩFiction＊Ω

Many disciples who were watching the excitement began to discuss.

"The disciples of Butian Peak are different from those in previous years. In previous years, these disciples of Butian Peak were all timid and fearful, but this year they dared to ridicule the genius of Wuxing Peak, which is really unexpected."

"Look at what Sikongmo's qi is like. I guess Sikongmo is going to do it. With Sikongmo's cultivation, one person can easily clean up the ten people from Tianmen Peak."

"I heard that Sikongmo was sneak attacked during the assessment, punched him in the forehead, and passed out, so his forehead swelled up, and it hasn't disappeared. The old drunkard and the kid just mocked Sikongmo's head. Brilliant, Sikong Mo who reacts will definitely be furious."

"Yeah, this matter is a great shame for Sikongmo. The thing that I don't want to mention the most, and I don't want to think about it, was mentioned by those two guys. It's no wonder that Sikongmo isn't annoyed."

"Waiting for a good show, I'm afraid these people who watch Butian Peak will suffer."

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Some people looked at Lin Feng and others with expressions of pity, while others were gloating.

Lin Feng said lightly, "I heard that there can be no private fights between the disciples."

The old alcoholic asked, "Really? Is there such a rule? What would happen if it was a private fight?".

"It is estimated that there will be a heavy punishment?" Lin Feng shrugged.

"That damn door rule."

Sikong Mo's expression was gloomy, and he also thought of the sect rules. There are indeed disciples who should not fight privately.

"As expected, he is a disciple of Butian Peak. After entering the sect, he quickly became familiar with the sect's rules. If you encounter bullying, you can use the rules to scare the other party, so that you can avoid being beaten."

A disciple said mockingly.

"Hey, why is Brother Sikong's face so ugly? Could it be that he is ill? Brother Sikong has a strong head. It turned out to be caused by illness? Isn't it natural?"

Lin Feng looked at Sikongmo and said suspiciously.

"I heard that there is a peerless arrogance, and he was born with a prosperous head.

I originally thought that Brother Sikong was born, but looking at Brother Sikong's face now, it seems that he is not very ill, it seems that I was wrong."

The old alcoholic said solemnly.

Many onlookers watched Lin Feng and the old drinker sing together, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.

These two guys are really not afraid of death, they kept sneering at Sikongmo.

Several people in Yu Ziang were about to be scared to death by Lin Feng and the old drunkard, and their calves were shaking.

They felt that Lin Feng and the old alcoholic were going further and further on the road of catching and dying.

Just offended Yu Zige, and here they offended Sikongmo, Yu Ziang and others couldn't help but sweat for Lin Feng, the old drunkard, and Tanaka Dao, and they kept mumbling in their hearts, these three guys didn't seem to be afraid at all. It looks like they don't know how powerful Yu Zige, Sikongmo and others are, and they don't know how big the identity gap between ordinary disciples and Yu Zige, Sikongmo and these genius disciples is within the sect. .

Zongmen cultivation, the higher the talent, the more attention, and the higher the status will be. It is not comparable to ordinary disciples. Yu Zige and Sikongmo are the disciples that the sect should focus on training, and the disciples of Butian Peak are all It is a disciple who was abandoned by the sect and left to fend for itself. This is the gap between identity and status.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the fact that Lin Feng and the old drunkard sing and satirize Sikongmo is tantamount to courting death.

Sikongmo's face became more and more gloomy. Before being stunned by Lin Feng's punch, Sikongmo was in high spirits.

At that time, he was the pride of the sky that everyone looked up to. He fought evenly and won 97 pieces of assessment orders. He wanted to make a fortune, but he was punched in the forehead and fainted. Not only did he have no money. , but instead became a laughing stock. Although many people respected themselves on the surface, they muttered and laughed behind their backs.

Sikong Mo thought he didn't know what was being laughed at behind his back, which made him feel better.

But now that Lin Feng and the old alcoholic have sang together and outlined all his unimaginable memories, how can Sikongmo endure these?

"Even if they are severely punished by the sect, I will teach them a lesson today."

Sikong Mo's eyes were full of coldness.

"boom".

A terrifying aura emanated from Sikong Mo's body, which directly enveloped Lin Feng and the old drunkard.

"Sikong Mo is about to start."

"This Sikong Mo was provoked."

"Lonely Sikong Mo is not a good choice."

"That kid and that old alcoholic are miserable today."

Many people shook their heads.

Obviously, they were extremely disliked by Lin Feng and the old drunkard. Even if the rest of the Butian Peak went up together, these disciples who were watching the excitement were also disliked by Lin Feng and others.

"If you dare to anger me, you will have to pay the price. The sect will not let you fight. Don't worry, I will not kill you, but today I will break your legs."

Sikong Mo's voice was cold.

Many people took a deep breath. Sikongmo was so cruel that he even broke the legs of Lin Feng and the old drunkard, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be able to understand why Sikongmo did this, mainly because he wanted to Qingyunzong stood up.

In this way, those disciples who privately talked about him being knocked out by a punch would also shut up.

"Whoosh". Sikong Mo moved, and took the lead to swept towards Lin Feng.

"Stop." At this moment, a cold drink came out.

In the crowd, a tall figure jumped out and stopped between Lin Feng and Sikongmo.

"Ten Heavens in the Realm of King Wu".

Sikongmo frowned slightly, he quickly stepped back, looked coldly at the tall young man in front of him, and said, "This is a matter between our Five Elements Peak and Butian Peak, does this senior brother want to intervene?".

"It's Jingping".

"This is not a good show to watch."

Seeing the youth appearing, many onlookers shrugged their shoulders with helpless expressions on their faces.

"I'm Senior Brother Bu Tianfeng, do you think this matter has anything to do with me?". Jing Ping looked at Sikong Mo indifferently.

"Big Brother Bu Tianfeng?".

Sikongmo frowned slightly. He felt that if he made a move with all his strength, the man who claimed to be Senior Brother Butianfeng might not necessarily be his opponent. However, he might suffer both, and the gains would outweigh the gains.

"Brother...".

Lin Feng saluted slightly when he heard that this young man was the senior brother Jing Ping.

Lin Feng and others have heard about Jing Ping. When his talent was not good, the sect refused to accept him. He knelt outside the sect for three days and three nights. He became a handyman for Butian Peak, and then Jing Ping, through his own efforts, grew from a handyman to a senior brother of Butian Peak step by step, which is no small miracle.

Jing Ping nodded to Lin Feng and the others, then looked at Sikong Mo, and said, "How about we end today's affairs?".

Sikongmo sneered, and his icy eyes suddenly turned to Lin Feng and the others, "Three months later, the new disciples of the Twelve Peaks will compete, and I'm afraid that all of you who make up Tianfeng will have nothing to do, let's go. Let's see."

The voice fell, he waved his hand, and left with the rest.