"The leader of Tianling Sect, Xuan Kun?"

When countless clamors sounded between the sky and the earth, Zhou Yuan also looked at the stone pillar not far away with a little surprised look, and saw a figure standing with his hands behind his back.

It was a thin old man, wearing a moon-white robe, with layers of cloud patterns engraved on it. Under the cloud patterns, it looked like a giant beast looking at it, which looked particularly mysterious.

His face was as calm as a pool, and his eyes were like an abyss, unfathomable.

He just stood there, and there was no fluctuation of source energy around him, but it seemed as if the whole world was beneath it.

"Well, that's indeed Master Xuan Kun."

Beside him, Ye Bingling whispered: "Don't look at his old and thin body, but what is famous for the Master Xuan Kun is his extremely powerful body that is almost as powerful as a saint. His every move can break the world."

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with a look of surprise and was shocked. He obviously didn't expect that this old man who looked dry and thin was so terrifying.

"The Wan Kun Dharma Realm of the Master Xuan Kun can transform thousands of divine Kuns. Once the divine Kun is included in the body, that kind of power can move a continent!"

Zhou Yuan's scalp was numb, moving a continent? What kind of terrifying power is that? No wonder when Master Cangyuan disappeared, Senior Sister Xi Jing could not suppress the Tianling Sect anymore. This old guy had an explosive combat power.

As he sighed in his heart, Zhou Yuan's eyes looked at the stone pillar next to Xuan Kun again. There was a slender and beautiful figure standing there, with burgundy shoulder-length short hair swaying lightly in the wind, and his indescribable heroic posture attracted countless young women in the world to shine with stars in their eyes, and they were extremely worshipped.

That is naturally Xi Jing.

Two of the five great veterans came today. Such a standard is not too high.

And amid the greetings of the crowd, Xi Jing and the Master Xuan Kun nodded slightly, and then Xi Jing's clear voice sounded: "No need to be polite."

Her eyes were cast to the Feng Pavilion, and then her eyes swept across Zhou Yuan's body and said, "Today, Feng Pavilion has started a vacant battle for the Pavilion Master, and I hope you can do your best, don't let people down."

All the disciples of Feng Pavilion should be respectful.

Xi Jing waved her sleeves, and the source energy of heaven and earth gathered, forming a throne behind her and Master Xuan Kun. She reached out and led her hand and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect Master Xuan Kun would be so concerned about the dispute between Master Feng Pavilion and could come in person."

Master Xuan Kun sat down on the throne and said slowly: "When you have nothing to do, it is also a pleasure to see these juniors."

When Xi Jing heard this, she sneered in her heart. This old guy came here this time, probably because she was worried that if she lost, she would find an excuse to deny the dispute between the Pavilion Master today. After all, the Tianling Sect has been coveting the Feng Pavilion for a day or two.

"When Master was there, Master Xuan Kun was not as enthusiastic as he is now." Xi Jing said.

The Master Xuan Kun smiled and said, "If the Great Lord Cangyuan is here, it will be enough to suppress the world. All matters are under his control. How can I need more skills and more? Now that the Great Lord has left, in order not to cause trouble in the Tianyuan Realm, I can only meddle in other people's business, otherwise if the Great Lord returns one day, it will be difficult for me to explain."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and said, "I wonder what news has Mr. Xi Jing received from the Great Lord recently?"

Xi Jing looked unchanged and said, "Master, he is elusive, so he will return naturally when it's time to return."

Xuan Kun smiled and said nothing more. The pair of abyss-like eyes could not tell at all what was in his heart.

At this time, with the arrival of the two giants, Xi Jing and the Xuan Kun Sect Master, the dispute between the Fengge Pavilion Master also kicked off in the eyes of everyone.

Countless eyes gathered at this time to Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling. As for Zhou Yuan, although he was the deputy pavilion master, he paid little attention for a while. I don’t think that the dispute between the pavilion masters today will have anything to do with Zhou Yuan...

Chen Beifeng enjoyed the striking feeling, and then he turned his head, sneered at Zhou Yuan and Ye Bingling, and stomped his feet suddenly.

boom!

The stone pillars under his feet cracked and cracked, and his figure shot out and landed heavily on the bluestone square floating in the middle of the lake. The fierce power made the ripples of water bloom on the lake surface.

"Deputy Master of Feng Pavilion, Chen Beifeng!"

Chen Beifeng shouted like thunder, his eyes locked at Ye Bingling like a knife, and said, "Please give me advice here!"

Ye Bingling's pretty face was cold, and his delicate body also rushed out and landed on the bluestone square, with a cold voice: "Deputy Master of Feng Pavilion, Ye Bingling!"

When these two men appeared in the square on the lake, the atmosphere between the world suddenly became hot, and countless eyes gathered on the two men with interest, because in the eyes of those present, today's dispute between the Pavilion Master was mainly about the two men on the court.

In the direction not far away, there are a large number of figures gathered. They belong to Lin Pavilion. In a sense, Lin Pavilion is closer to Feng Pavilion, because Xi Jing and the Mu Clan are also considered to be some kind of alliance to compete with Tianling Sect, Xuan Jing Clan, and Bai Clan.

At this time, in front of Lin Pavilion, several figures were also staring at Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling in the field.

"Boss, who do you think the Master of Feng Pavilion will fall into? If it were Chen Beifeng, wouldn't it be a bad match for Lord Xi Jing?" A burly man's voice was like thunder. As he spoke, his mouth sputtered and snowflakes were dancing.

In front of the burly man, there was a young man with a tall figure and a spotless blue shirt. His whole person exuded an indescribable sense of cleanliness.

At this time, when the young man looked at the burly man talking, the water stains on his clothes fell on his clothes, and his eyes twitched slightly. Then, he resisted the urge to change clothes on the spot, smiled and said gently: "Barma, I can hear you talking, so you don't have to be so close to me."

"Oh, but if the head of Fengge Pavilion is Chen Beifeng, then will our Linge deal with the three families in the future? We are afraid we can't beat it." The burly man, known as a barbarian, nodded, and as he spoke, a few drops of water splashed onto the young man's shoulders.

The young man shook all over.

The burly man finally found out, immediately showed a honest smile and said, "Sorry, boss, I'll help you apply it."

He quickly stretched out his big black hand and wiped it on the young man's shoulder.

Looking at the big black hand that was stretching over, the veins on the Qingjun young man's forehead jumped, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He threw it out like lightning. Before the black hand fell, he kicked the burly man into the lake.

"You bastard, you have told you ten thousand times. Just talk and don't spit at me! Do you want to anger me to death and then inherit my position as the head master?!" The young man said angrily.

Seeing this, many members of the Lin Pavilion around couldn't help laughing and dared not show it.

Because the young man in front of him was the owner of their Lin Pavilion, Mu Liu.

Next to Mu Liu, a girl in a long light green dress burst into tears without any concealment. She has a beautiful appearance, a slender waist like willow branches, and a gentle temperament.

Her name is Mu Qingyan, and she is the second-ranked figure in Lin Pavilion. The burly man who was kicked down by a young man was the third-ranked figure in Lin Pavilion, and she was named Jiang Man.

Everyone in Lin Pavilion knew that their pavilion master was calm and quiet on weekdays. Even when facing Lu Xiao in the Fire Pavilion, he was not afraid at all, but his only flaw was that he was super clean and could not tolerate any unclean things on his body.

Once he gets into this, his excellent cultivation will be completely defeated and he will swear like a shrew.

Mu Qingyan looked at Mu Liu, who was wearing clothes with a dark face, and smiled and said, "Who do you think they can win?"

After Mu Liu cleaned up her clothes, her expression returned to her usual calmness and slightness. He glanced at Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling in the scene. After a while, he frowned slightly and slowly turned to the figure of Zhou Yuan at the front of Feng Pavilion.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Why do I feel that guy is a little dangerous?"

Mu Qingyan was slightly stunned, and her beautiful eyes turned to Zhou Yuan, and said with some fun: "That new deputy head of Feng Pavilion? The middle stage of the Divine Mansion Realm? Are you sure that you didn't feel wrong this time?"

She knew that Mu Liu was extremely sensitive to the dangerous aura for some reason, but was she really wrong this time?

Mu Liu said seriously: "Although that guy looks gentle as a rabbit and harmless, he exudes a sinister aura all over his body. He must have done a lot of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Such a person is the most cunning and cannot be measured by the surface he reveals."

He immediately shrugged again and said, "I feel like this is what I told me. As for whether there is any mistake, I don't know."

"Look anyway, if I feel that nothing is wrong, he will definitely take action today because..."

He looked at the two confrontational figures in the square in the center of the lake and sighed slightly.
Chapter completed!