Tang Rui smiled and said, "Yang Feng is a good person and is also my friend. Now you are also my friend. If you want to return the things to me now, do you look down on me as a friend?"

After hearing Tang Rui's words, Liang Xin naturally understood what she meant.

Liang Xin said: "Thank you, senior sister, it is my honor to have a friend like you. I thought you helped because of other reasons."

Tang Rui smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am willing to help myself. If you feel that you owe me, then you and Yang Feng owe me a favor."

snort!

When Fu Ruonan saw that Tang Rui did not give her face, she turned around and left with a gloomy expression.

Tang Rui didn't care about Fu Ruonan's departure.

Tang Rui said to Liang Xin: "Why didn't I see Yang Feng coming?"

Liang Xin said: "Yang Feng went out to do business and came here in a while."

Tang Rui said: "Okay, then you guys try to join the Sword Sect, I'll leave first."

After saying this, Tang Rui left.

The man who had been following Tang Rui said, "This time, Junior Sister Ruonan is really angry!"

Tang Rui smiled and said, "No, it's not the first time she's."

The young man smiled and said, "Junior sister, those two god-transforming immortal cultivators are not worth mentioning at all. Why did you have an unhappy relationship with Ruonan for them?"

Tang Rui smiled, but she did not answer the question.

Tang Rui and Fu Ruonan are just friends. If she has to consider Fu Ruonan’s mood in everything, she doesn’t have to practice.

"Let me do this, I'll persuade Ruonan."

The young male cultivator who followed Tang Rui said with a smile again, and after that, he also accelerated his pace.

...

"Sister Ruonan, Tang Rui didn't do it on purpose, don't care." The young male cultivator quickly caught up with Fu Ruonan who was not moving quickly.

Fu Ruonan still felt a little uncomfortable on his face and said, "Tang Rui is really, I know that I hate that guy, but she still helps..."

Fu Ruonan suddenly remembered something when he said this, turned around and looked at the male cultivator who was catching up with him and said, "Senior brother, then Yang Feng will participate in the disciple selection later. Can you find someone to help me do him? F Anyway, when he was playing in the ring, no one dared to say anything."

"You want to kill him?"

The young male cultivator also looked at Fu Ruonan in surprise. Although he was unhappy with Yang Feng, he just wanted to teach Yang Feng a lesson, but he never thought about killing Yang Feng.

"Yes, I must kill this guy. I felt unhappy when I saw this guy. I really couldn't understand why Tang Rui wanted to help such a person, and I was so angry." Fu Ruonan's tone was very unwilling.

The young male cultivator suddenly laughed and said, "A cultivator in the realm of transformation of gods is just an ant to me. Since the male junior sister wants to kill this guy, I will arrange it. I promise that he will disappear in this world openly in the end."

"Then I'll thank you for your senior brother!" Fu Ruonan immediately threw a look of Han Rou.

...

When Yang Feng rushed to the sword stone of the Sword Sect, the selection of disciples of the Sword Sect had already begun.

The huge sword stones were densely filled with immortal cultivators.

Thirty competition arenas stand in the middle of the sword stone, and there are countless cultivators watching around each competition arena.

"It's indeed a sword stone bigger than the square!"

Yang Feng said to himself, he had never seen such a huge stone before.

At this time, the people on the sword stone were densely packed, and people were surging everywhere.

Several huge array display screens are erected in the most obvious position, and the array display screen says how many numbers are against how many numbers are, and which are on which arena.

Yang Feng did not dare to use his spiritual sense to sweep the entire sword stone. He knew that Liang Xin must have come.

His spiritual sense fell on the huge formation display screens and soon found his name.

No. 3,000 Yang Feng faced No. 631 Zhuo Wu, the ninth stage.

Yang Feng quickly squeezed to the side of the No. 9 stage, and he didn't dare to waste time.

The formation display was clearly written on it, and if you haven't been on stage for more than half a cup of tea, you will be a negative argument.

If neither of them arrives, both of them make a negative argument.

"The next match, No. 3,000 Yang Feng vs. No. 631 Zhuo Wu..." The cultivator who was hosting the ring competition immediately shouted loudly.

When Yang Feng heard that his name was called, he quickly went to the stage.

He was already fast enough, but there were others faster than him. A male cultivator in yellow flew in front of him and landed in the middle of the No. 9 stage like a shadow.

"The luck of No. 300 is really bad. He actually met Zhuo Wu."

"Even if he doesn't meet Zhuo Wu, it should be difficult to advance, right?"

After Yang Feng and Zhuo Wu both came to the stage, some cultivators who knew Zhuo Wu were talking in a low voice.

Seeing that both of them had already come on stage, the cultivator who was hosting the competition on the No. 9 stage shouted lazily: "The competition begins!"

After hearing the competition began, the cultivator in the yellow clothes did not even say a word, and directly used a blue thunder shovel and hit Yang Feng. He tried his best as soon as he made a move.

Moreover, the true energy is everywhere, and the momentum driven by magic weapons is extremely powerful. Even the restrictions on the stage are buzzing. This momentum is far beyond that of ordinary god-transforming immortal cultivators.

Yang Feng was very puzzled. The other party was a cultivator at the peak of the God Transformation. According to the principle, if a peak of the God Transformation is to defeat him, a cultivator at the late stage of the God Transformation, there is no need to work so hard?

This thought only flashed a little in Yang Feng's mind, and he didn't continue to take it to heart.

He even killed the Immortal Cultivator. Although he succeeded by self-destructing the Immortal Puppet, he also killed the Immortal Cultivator.

A god-transforming immortal cultivator is a hundred thousand miles apart from a void cultivator.

Even if the other party is twice as powerful, he will not take it seriously.

The Zhuxian Sword was sacrificed, and it only brought out a simple sword flower, blocking the violent momentum of the blue thunder shovel.

If Yang Feng wants to kill this yellow-clothed cultivator named Zhuo Wu, his Immortal Sword will just continue to roll the sword intent and bind the other party's blue thunder shovel.

Then you can easily kill Zhuo Wu by using fist, using Xuanbing Sword Skill, or using other methods. There is no need to use a second move at all.

Yang Feng did not intend to kill Zhuo Wu. Everyone came to participate in the selection of disciples, so there was no need to take this important move.

His Zhuxian Sword blocked the green thunder shovel spreading on the ring and stopped immediately.

In Yang Feng's opinion, as long as Zhuo Wu is not a fool, he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

But what Yang Feng couldn't understand was that Zhuo Wu not only did not admit defeat, but the green thunder shovel even rolled out a burst of murderous aura. After blasting away Yang Feng's sword flower, it turned into a green thunder line and hit Yang Feng's eyebrows.

It seemed that he knew that this blue thunder line might not be able to kill Yang Feng. Zhuo Wu raised his hand and actually grabbed two talismans, and at the same time, he crazily stimulated the talismans in his hand.

Yang Feng could refine level five talismans by himself. Zhuo Wu took out these two talismans and immediately knew that these were two level five talismans.

One level five talisman can kill a god-transforming immortal cultivator, let alone two?

This person not only wants to win himself, but also wants to kill himself.

Yang Feng immediately understood, no wonder Zhuo Wu was so crazy as soon as he took action. He still kept his hands everywhere.

If Yang Feng hadn't planned to kill Zhuo Wu before this.

After learning that Zhuo Wu was going to kill him, he never held back.

The powerful true energy was instantly aroused, and the talisman that was about to be stimulated in Zhuo Wu's hand was immediately beaten.

In the gap between this pause, Yang Feng's Zhuxian Sword had already been bombarded.

The blue thunder line disintegrated directly under the terrifying true essence of the Zhuxian Sword, and the Zhuxian Sword was not slow at all. In the gap, it cut through the distance between the two and hit Zhuwu's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wu looked at the Zhu Xian Sword that had already hit his eyebrows in disbelief, and the talisman that had been stimulated by half dimmed.

He really couldn't understand why a god-transforming immortal cultivator was so powerful?

"I don't want to kill you, but I will never let anyone kill me. If someone wants you to kill me, then the person who asks you to kill me is to use my hand to kill you." Yang Feng's tone was sarcastic.

He really couldn't figure out why this person he didn't know at all wanted to kill him.

His last sentence was just a test. He didn't know if someone asked Zhuo Wu to kill him.

Zhuo Wu's pupils gradually dilate, or Yang Feng's last words made him awaken, and he said intermittently: "I send me the talismans, and I'm asking me to kill you is Han Wei, the core disciple of the Sword Sect..."

After saying this, Zhuo Wu could no longer stand and fell directly on the ring, and was so angry that he was so angry.

The cultivator who was hosting the competition still said in a plain tone: "Yang Fengsheng, the next game..."

...

"Senior brother, that guy should have been killed, right?"

In the hall where the Sword Sect mission was released, Fu Ruonan suddenly asked a young male cultivator beside him softly.

The young male cultivator smiled slightly and said, "If male junior sister, please rest assured, just a small late stage of God Transformation. Zhuo Wu's fierceness in the market is famous, and it is also the peak of God Transformation. In addition, I gave him a few level five talismans, and it was really simple to kill an ant in the late stage of God Transformation..."

"That's good, thank you, senior brother. If you don't kill this person, I feel uncomfortable."

Fu Ruonan sighed. Even if Yang Feng was killed, she still felt a little confused.

A small ant who transformed the gods actually dared to ask her, a cultivator of the Void Refining Immortals, to get out.

Unfortunately, she couldn't kill this guy with her own hands.
To be continued...