Stunning beauty

"Junior brother, do you know Son Suzaku?"

In front of the mountain gate of Tianhunzong, Xiang Yunfei said in surprise when he saw the Son of Vermillion Bird greet his junior brother.

"There was a relationship."

Li Ziye said vaguely, "Brother, the Son of Suzaku came from a long way, let's go back to the sect and talk about it."

"Right."

Xiang Yunfei came to his senses, looked at Son Suzaku in front of him, and said politely, "Holy Son, please!"

"Thank you."

Fu Tianxi responded, and immediately walked forward.

On the way up the mountain.

Fu Tianxi looked at Li Ziye who was on the side several times, and thoughts flashed in his eyes, as if he had guessed something.

Li Ziye's heart felt terrified when he was seen, it's not good, the Son of Suzaku recognized him, if he revealed his identity, it would be troublesome.

Or let Lao Qin get rid of this guy?

A dangerous thought flashed by, and Li Ziye quickly suppressed the demon in his heart.

Bear with it for now, these holy sons and saints whom I have seen recently are quite reasonable, unlike the villains, he should improve his quality, don't always play tricks.

The three then went up the mountain.

Xiang Yunfei took Son Suzaku to visit the two suzerains of the Tianhun sect first.

The sky is outside the hall.

Luoyang, the White Tiger Saintess, hadn't left yet, so she was obviously waiting for something.

Li Ziye stood far away, trying to keep a low profile.

In front of the hall, Luoyang's eyes looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in the distance from time to time, with a serious look on his face.

What is so special about this Tsing Yi disciple of the Heavenly Mixed Sect?

She really didn't see it.

Could it be her blindness?

Soon.

Xiang Yunfei and Fu Tianxi walked out of the hall.

Luo Yang immediately stepped forward, fixed his eyes on the Son of Suzaku in front of him, and said seriously, "Fu Tianxi, how about a fight between you and me?"

"Too tired, let's try another day."

Fu Tianxi politely refused.

"when?"

Luo Yang asked eagerly.

"In a few days."

Fu Tianxi responded casually, and immediately walked towards Li Ziye in front of him. He was interrupted when he was about to say something.

"Holy Son, I'll take you to your residence." Li Ziye said quickly.

Fu Tianxi's expression was slightly startled, and after a while, he came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Under Luo Yang's surprised gaze, the two left together.

On the side, Xiang Yunfei saw that the junior brother and the son of Suzaku had something to say, so he didn't follow.

"Son."

On the way, Li Ziye asked in confusion, "How did you recognize me?"

"You have the sacred object of my Vermillion Bird Sect on you."

Fu Tianxi didn't hide anything, he told the truth.

Li Ziye was stunned when he heard the words, took out the paper sparrow in his arms, and asked in surprise, "Is this what the Holy Son is talking about?"

"Ah."

Fu Tianxi nodded and said.

"Son, please don't reveal my identity to outsiders." Li Ziye hesitated and said.

"I'm here just to watch the ceremony. I don't care about other things." Fu Tianxi expressed his attitude and said.

"Thank you."

Li Ziye responded.

"Mr. Li, with your current cultivation, you won't be able to win the battle in the near future." Fu Tianxi reminded.

"Holy Son, why are you telling me this?" Li Ziye asked doubtfully.

Although these holy sons are not as domineering as imagined, it is pure nonsense to say that everyone has a good impression of him.

The Son of Vermillion Bird and Huo Lin'er both came from the Vermilion Bird Sect, logically speaking, there is no need to talk to him about this.

"It's nothing."

Fu Tianxi didn't want to say more, so he stopped the topic.

A moment later.

Li Ziye brought the Son of Suzaku to the hospitality place of Tianhunzong and arranged a room for him.

"Son."

In front of the room, when he was about to leave, Li Ziye stopped and said, "If there is a chance, can you teach me two tricks?"

He wanted to see how far behind the top geniuses like Suzaku Shengzi, who are connected to the eight veins, were.

"can."

Fu Tianxi did not refuse, and said, "If you want to temper yourself, you can also fight with the White Tiger Saintess. Luoyang is warlike and will not refuse your request."

"thanks for reminding."

Li Ziye responded, thought for a while, and said, "Holy Son, I'm asking a slightly abrupt question. Who is stronger, Holy Maiden White Tiger, you, or Huo Lin'er?"

"Hard to say."

Fu Tianxi didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly, "The gap between brothers is very small, maybe Huo Lin'er and I are stronger, but in terms of attack power, no one can match Huo Lin'er."

"Where are the other holy sons and daughters?" Li Ziye said in a concentrated voice.

"Not as good as us."

Fu Tianxi said truthfully, "Of course, the gap is not that big, and the holy son of the Azure Dragon School is also very strong."

"There are so many Tianjiao in Nanling?"

Li Ziye said with emotion, he has always believed that the most prosperous place for martial arts is the Central Plains.

According to what the Son of Suzaku said, at least four or five of the sons and daughters of the last four sects are at the same level of strength.

This is too exaggerated.

"The Central Plains is not weak either. The great disciples of Confucianism and the four princes of the Great Shang royal family are all very strong. I am not sure that I will win against them."

Fu Tianxi said calmly, "Perhaps, in the near future, there will be Mr. Li and you."

Fu Tianxi's words were very calm, without any sarcasm, as if he was telling a fact.

"The Holy Son is too famous."

Li Ziye had heard it, and with a helpless face, he said, "Shengzi is exhausted, rest first, I'm going back."

After speaking, Li Ziye didn't stay any longer and walked away.

let's hit.

You will know only after you have played.

The words of the Holy Son of Suzaku are already obvious. Of the younger generation of the eight Nanling sects, he and Huo Lin'er are the strongest, followed by the Holy Maiden of the White Tiger and the Holy Son of the Qinglong.

However, this gap is not that big. In a real fight, no one dares to say that they will definitely win.

They are all perverts!

After half an hour.

On the martial arts arena, Li Ziye and Xiang Yunfei began to spar again.

Actual combat is the best way to practice martial arts.

The palm strength of the two people intertwined, and there was a lot of danger when they got close.

"boom!"

There was a loud shock, and the battle was divided. Li Ziye slid out a few steps, slightly losing the wind.

"It's still not perfect."

Xiang Yunfei stepped forward and said, "But I can't tell where it is."

"indeed."

Li Ziye frowned, and said, "It's really difficult to blend different martial arts together."

Just when the two of them stopped for a while, thinking about the method of combining the two martial arts.

not far away.

Luo Yang, the White Tiger Saintess, walked over, looking at the two people in the martial arts arena, her eyes narrowed slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

Is this Tsing Yi disciple the hidden trump card of Tianhunzong?

"Holy Son, how about a few tricks?"

Luo Yang stepped forward and spoke.

"This."

Hearing the words, Xiang Yunfei showed hesitation.

He competed with the White Tiger Saintess, regardless of the outcome, it would not be a good thing for the Heavenly Hunzong.

"Senior brother, let me come."

On the side, Li Ziye saw the former's embarrassment, and said proactively, "I was just about to ask the Holy Maiden of the White Tiger for some advice."

Speaking of this, Li Ziye looked at the woman in front of him, and said seriously, "I ask the saint to agree."

"can."

Luoyang was not hypocritical either, and nodded in response.

Whether to fight with someone or not, this disciple in Tsing Yi is obviously not an ordinary person, just trying to test his details.

Subsequently.

Luo Yang stepped onto the arena and asked, "Weapons, or fists?"

"What are saintesses better at?" Li Ziye asked rhetorically.

"weapon."

Luo Yang took out two long spears from behind, screwed them together, and replied.

"Then it's like fisting."

Li Ziye said very simply.