Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

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Of course Mr. Wuyou wouldn't believe the nonsense told by the bearded man in front of him, but he didn't think he had a high status either.

After all, there were few people in the entire Eastern Saint Territory who could match Fairy Yanran's status, and he knew all of the few.

He is at the first level of Yuanfu Realm and has such a bottom-level strength. He didn't even get a chance to show off in the 'Ask the Question Conference'. Now, if he competes with him seriously, he will lose face.

"Fellow Daoist Du, Fellow Daoist Yu, please come with me!"

After the two left, Gu Feng called for some spiritual wine and fruits to enjoy with Monk Wude and other old friends from the mining area.

In line with the purpose of eating without any money, Gu Feng was not reserved at all.

In the past few days, everyone has gained an understanding of Gu Feng's strength, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Du Yidao and Yu Qiuyun both came forward, but neither of them was his opponent.

Gu Feng didn't have the burden of being a master, so the members of the Crazy Demon Team let go.

A group of people were shouting and drinking, and the atmosphere was lively.

Seeing this, the monks around him cast disdainful glances. They thought that having a beard would be a big deal, but they never thought it would be so rude.

On this occasion, the most important thing is to make friends. Drinking wine and tea is just a way to make friends.

There is no distinction between priority and priority, so the identity is just average.

Especially the group of geniuses in the pavilion began to point at Gu Feng and his group.

"You have just been idle for many years. When you reach a higher level, you will not be worse than any of them."

Seeing that the team members looked a little ugly, Gu Feng comforted them with a smile.

When practicing martial arts, you must first train your mind. If your state of mind is perfect, your practice will be smooth and smooth.

"Captain, we don't care, we just can't bear to see them ignoring the great master Captain." The young man beside him said angrily.

"Haha, being taken seriously by others is of no use to my actions." Gu Feng chuckled.

Activate the Immortal Eyes to break the void, and scan the surroundings with your eyes.

The manor here is covered with an earth-grade defense formation, which is very extraordinary. If it is fully operational, it will be almost impossible to rush out without the strength of the peak Tao Palace realm.

Fortunately, activating this formation does not happen overnight. Gu Feng is confident that he can rush out of here before activating it.

After exploring the environment of the manor, Gu Feng was convinced that except for this formation, there was nothing else worth noting.

Not long after, the monks on the grass began to get up one after another and gather in one direction.

"Let's go! Let's go and see the prelude of the 'Question Conference'." Gu Feng also stood up.

There are about three thousand geniuses from Yuanfu Realm gathered here in the manor. Except for the hundred or so geniuses in the pavilion, it is almost impossible for the rest to appear in the official 'Ask the Question Conference'.

However, even though you are here, you have to show your face no matter what.

Young Master Wuyou specially opened the arena twelve hours in advance to let those scum go up and show off their talents.

Soon, Gu Feng and others followed the crowd to a lake. In the center of the lake, stood a white jade arena.

On the ring, two monks of similar realms were sparring.

In this kind of situation, there is no life-or-death fight. The two of them fought back and forth, fought for about a stick of incense, complimented each other, and then retreated.

Gu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. This kind of competition was more of a performance and was almost useless for real combat.

I found a location where there were relatively few monks and looked at it for a long time, feeling uninterested.

"Donor Gu, when will you take action?"

"Tomorrow." Gu Feng said calmly.

The talented figures on the stage were flying around, round after round, and the audience cheered again and again!

Time flies, and two hours have passed.

Gu Feng yawned repeatedly.

After another round of fighting, a genius who had been preparing for a long time jumped up.

However, his opponent never showed up, and the scene suddenly fell into a low ebb.

The genius on the stage scratched his head in embarrassment and circled his hands.

"Everyone, my cultivation is shallow. I have just entered the Yuan Mansion realm. I want to prove my cultivation..."

When Gu Feng took a look, he suddenly realized that most of the people present were above the third level of Yuanfu Realm, and this genius could not find a suitable opponent at all.

"I'm really sorry. I really didn't expect that I am the one with the lowest cultivation level here." The young genius apologized again, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Little brother, you are not the only one here who is at the first level of Yuanfu Realm!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng tilted his head and was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and raised his hands to the genius on the stage, "My little brother is so powerful, I am ashamed of myself!"

He had no interest in abusing a rookie, there was no sense of accomplishment at all.

"This eldest brother, do you think that my younger brother is weak?" The genius on the stage changed from his normal tone and his tone became yin and yang.

Gu Feng tilted his head, looked at the ring, and instantly understood that the opponent was specifically looking for trouble for him!

You don't need to think about it to understand that the person behind it must be Young Master Wuyou.

It seems that the bright appearance does not mean the sunshine in the heart. The reputation of Mr. Wuyou is great, but it makes Gu Feng very disappointed.

What a big deal, is it necessary to be upset about it?

Thinking of this, the corners of Gu Feng's lips turned up slightly, he faced the ring and said loudly: "What the little brother is saying is that I just think your strength is low, big brother!"

puff--

A prodigy who was holding a flask and drinking spiritual wine leisurely. When he heard these earth-shattering words, he immediately lost his composure, and the spiritual wine that had not yet been swallowed spewed out from his throat.

"Sorry, mistake, mistake!" Spiritual wine sprayed the person in front of him all over his head and face.

Everyone at the scene tilted their heads, looking in disbelief.

They really didn't expect that someone would say such rude words on such an occasion.

Even if you really don’t want to go on stage to compete, you can just find a reason, there is no need to slap you in the face!

There was a good show.

The proud face on the ring froze, and his smile froze. At that moment, he thought he was hallucinating.

His face turned red and his hands were clenched.

Holding back his anger, he said with a smile: "This big brother is very confident in his own strength!"

"It's not bad!" Gu Feng curled his lips and said.

"Then come up and fight!"

"I don't want to torture you!!!" Gu Feng remained calm and calm.

"You...you are a cowardless gangster!" The young prodigy was furious.

His weak cultivation level does not mean that he is weak in combat power. His realm is just an appearance. What he is best at is the invisible killing technique and soul attack.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been sent by Mr. Wuyou and ruined Gu Feng's face.

"What's the benefit of beating you?" Gu Feng didn't get angry after being scolded as a courageous gangster. He just asked leisurely.

All the geniuses around them rolled their eyes. This is not an underground black market competition. What benefits are needed from the competition? ?

"Hmph——, as long as you win, all the treasures on your body will be yours!" the young prodigy blurted out.

"I'm just waiting for your words!" Gu Feng chuckled, twisted his neck, jumped up and came to the ring.

"Hand over everything you have on you!"

"I'll talk if I win!"

boom--

The young prodigy exploded with momentum, and a powerful soul force spread in all directions.

Feeling the throbbing from their souls, the expressions of everyone around them changed, and their hearts were shocked.

However, before this shock could be expressed, it was replaced by confusion.

The fierce battle begins!

The fierce battle is over!

All this happened so fast that everyone was wiping their eyes frantically.

They only saw the young prodigy rushing towards Beard. Beard smiled slightly, raised his left hand, and slapped the opponent away.

It was just a matter of flying away. During the interval when the young prodigy flew backwards, the bearded fingers danced, emitting wisps of mysterious light.

While these rays of light enveloped the young monk, they also took off all the storage rings on the other party's hands, the jade pendant on his waist, the robe on his body, and the boots on his feet.

thump--

The young monk, who was left with only a pair of flowery pants, was thrown out of the ring and fell straight into the lake, causing large splashes of water.

The whole process is smooth and smooth, taking no more than one breath.

Looking at the young monk flopping in the lake, everyone's lips twitched.

Everyone thought, now there is something good to watch!

Gu Feng stretched out his hand to erase the mark on the other party's storage ring, opened it, and complained in a low voice: "The tone is loud, the storage ring is very skinny!"

As soon as these words came out, countless pairs of eyes rolled. This was because they disliked the young monk for being poor!

"Anyway, we have already taken the stage. It is not good to continue like this. Whoever wants to come up should come up too."

Gu Feng's faint voice rippled along with the ripples of the small lake.