The Zhuo family members present had already understood the whole story of the matter these days, and naturally knew that Zhuo Fengyi and Su Xing were sometimes a three-month appointment.

Now half a month has passed, that is to say, in more than two months, Zhuo Fengyi and Su Xing will fight to Tianxutai.

"Trench coat, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Turgtail coat, you must destroy that kid's cultivation. This is the most critical thing."

"Yes! Once that little beast's cultivation is destroyed, it will be impossible to stay in the sect. If he loses the identity of a core disciple, he is nothing. We can just squeeze him at will."

"If you dare to kill my Zhuo family, you must be willing to live, you cannot die, you must regret living in this world, and finally let him die in despair."

A group of elders of the Zhuo family and several other core disciples of the Zhuo family have expressed many vicious plans.

Zhuo Fengyi smiled faintly and said with a relaxed look on his face: "Don't worry, it's just a small matter."

"Turgtail coat, don't be careless. According to the news, although that kid's potential is not good, his combat power is still good. You have to be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

"That's right! The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. There are more than two months left to fight. During this period, you can prepare for the battle with the windbreaker with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

The Zhuo family is determined to kill Su Xing and acts very cautiously, which is undoubtedly very terrifying.

"Hahaha... You have to be serious about the windbreaker. If you can't do it, this great opportunity will fall on us."

"Hehe... Under the gaze of everyone, stepping on that kid on his feet is not only very relieved, but also gives us Parent Zhuo's face. If you can't do the windbreaker, just change it to me."

Several juniors of the Zhuo family spoke. They were all core disciples, and some of them were much stronger than Zhuo Fengyi.

"Damn! You guys are so eyeing you!" Zhuo Fengyi cursed with a smile, "I'm leaving, I have to hurry back and practice, I can't give you a chance."

"Ha ha……"

The elders of the Zhuo family looked at these juniors of the Zhuo family and looked at them with satisfaction.

Their Zhuo family has several core figures such as the head of the family and the ancestor, and below are a group of evil young men such as Zhuo Tianliu, with a bright future and thriving.

This made the elders of the Zhuo family feel full of pride, and the haze brought by awakening has been dispelled a lot.

Having said that, their determination to kill Su Xing has not decreased at all.

Can a canifer shaking a big tree?

It sounds like a very courageous thing, but it is also very stupid.

After more than two months, the big tree of their Zhuo family would allow the mayfly to see what a terrible ending would be if offended them.

...

On the floating island, there is no struggle, only practice.

Time flies very quickly, and more than two months pass by in a flash.

On the edge of the cliff, Bai Cang and Mo Li stood there, looking ahead.

In the void of the cliff, mist rolled, and the awakened figure appeared and disappeared, and occasionally there was a sharp sword energy burst out.

Every strand of sword energy is filled with vitality.

But under that vitality, there is an extremely terrible lethality hidden.

Bai Cang and Mo Li's eyes were full of amazement. If every wisp of sword energy fell on them, it would be enough to kill them hundreds of times.

In the past two months, Su Xing was almost crazy and was immersed in the process of practicing the sword technique.

Suddenly, the fog separated and the awakened figure slowly walked out.

"Uncle Bai, Mo Li, let's go!" Su Xing said with a smile. Tomorrow is the day to make an appointment with Zhuo Fengyi, and he must leave here.

"Don't say goodbye to the Great Elder of Punishment?" Bai Cang whispered.

He was very awe of Mu Caihong, fearing Mu Caihong's reputation, and respecting Mu Caihong not only saved the three of them, but also solved the problem of leaving Bai Cang in the Life and Death Fighting Sect.

In addition, she was also planning to make Mo Li an inner disciple, but Mo Li refused.

Mo Li has a lofty ambitions. She wants to become a core disciple in one fell swoop when her cultivation reaches her level.

"No need!" Su Xing shook his head. Mu Caihong came last night and said goodbye.

Soon after, the three of them left this blessed land of the cave.

...

Zixiao Peak, Qiongyu Tower!

The figures of Su Xing and the other two landed.

Although Bai Cang has a residence in Zizhu Peak, tomorrow is the day when Su Xing and Zhuo Fengyi fight, and he is obviously not going to miss it.

When Su Xing was about to lift his foot into Qiongyu Tower, he stopped.

Swish!

In the woods not far away, a figure flew out, looking sneaky, afraid that others would see it.

It was a young man with a public face.

But Su Xing and Mo Li were both stunned, as if they knew each other.

"I said you kid, you really have become a core disciple! It seems that you have become famous recently!" The young man patted Su Xing's shoulder, looking very familiar.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Mo Li, and his face was filled with a smile, "Little sister, it's so good lately!"

Bai Cang took a step and stopped the young man, "Who are you? He sneaked into Zixiao Peak, what do you mean?"

Although young people try to make their smiles beautiful and kind, the more they do, the more they give people a sense of despicability.

Bai Cang treated Mo Li as his daughter, so he naturally protected him everywhere.

"Young master is so handsome and elegant, you don't know him? You... are you... your eyes are not good?" The young man pointed to his public face. While excited, he did not forget to take a pose that he thought was very handsome.

"..." Bai Cang had never seen such a narcissistic person before and was speechless for a moment.

"Uncle Bai, this person is Chang Qi." Su Xing explained.

Bai Cang was shocked and he naturally heard of the name of Chang Qi, the seventh core disciple.

Before, Chang Qi had rescued Su Xing and Mo Li, and drove away the magical arrow Hou Lin Yuan and others from the Tianshan Power.

But I didn't expect that when Chang Qi's cultivation level was not obvious, he didn't look like a master at all... and he was very narcissistic.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Su Xing's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Please, if you just throw your public face into the crowd, no one will care.

"That... this is your Black Flame Flying Boat."

Su Xing returned the Heiyan Flying Boat that Chang Qi had lent him to travel to the other party last time.

Chang Qi didn't care much about the Black Flame Flying Boat. His eyes were mostly on Mo Li, with curiosity and surprises in his eyes.

Su Xing shook his head for a while, too lazy to say too much, so he turned around and walked towards Qiongyu Tower.
Chapter completed!