Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

On the other side, the Immortal Wu Ping saw that Bi Xuying and Feng Zhaoming were competing for the red dice at the same time, so he avoided the place where the two were facing each other, and chased after the blue dice.

Of course, Immortal Wuping himself is more willing to take Lanzi and let his disciples compete with the disciples of Immortal Beilin.Lou Feng has a good temperament and temperament, and he is a well-known gentleman in wandering Kongzhou.

Li Wudao himself is very tough, if he can improve his self-cultivation like Lou Feng Sui, it would be great.

Thinking of this, Wuping Xianjun curled up his fingers and was about to grab the blue dice.

Unexpectedly, Beilin Xianjun, who was quietly watching Bi Xuying and Feng Zhaoming's fight, suddenly took out a half-arm-long folding fan from his sleeve.

The folding fan slapped lightly from bottom to top, and the fan bone faced the dice, throwing the dice in front of Li Wudao into the air.

"Beilin Xianjun," Wuping Xianjun laughed, jumped up and chased the dice, "do you want to get involved?"

"That's right," Beilin Xianjun chased after him, and said deliberately: "You can't let the other two immortals take away all the charm."

So, under the stunned eyes of everyone, the four immortals on the stage confronted each other two by two, and fought violently.

That little dice seemed to have become some kind of rare treasure, snatched by the immortal.

Xianjun Beilin has a good relationship with Feng Zhaoming, since he knows what he thinks, he naturally spares no effort to help.Compared with Bi Xuying and Wu Ping, who are still confused at this time, the two cooperate with each other much more tacitly. Therefore, judging from the situation of the two fighting each other, Feng Zhaoming and Beilin have the advantage and seize the opportunity.

From outsiders' point of view, in the contest between Immortal Feng Zhaoming and Bi Xuying, Bi Xuying turned out to be at a disadvantage?

This Bi Xuying is a respectable figure in the Four Continents, and has always been compared with Feng Zhaoming.

This time the two really fought, Bi Xuying was suppressed by Feng Zhaoming, and the opponent was obviously superior.

The million monks present couldn't help but stir up an uproar.

A monk who had a bad relationship with Bi Xuying shouted:

"You can't even beat a junior who is less than a thousand years old. It's really ridiculous."

"Bi must win! Come down quickly, don't lose face!"

The taunting sound was mixed with the monk's roaring refutation, and the martial arts field almost turned upside down.

In fact, it is really hard to say who is stronger, Bi Xuying or Feng Zhaoming.

The reason why Feng Zhaoming has the advantage is because of the tacit cooperation of the Beilin Xianjun.

But the onlookers didn't know, they only saw Feng Zhaoming's powerful moves and superb techniques, so they thought that he was relying on his own strength to firmly restrain Bi Xuying.

Hearing the ridicule of the monks in the audience, Bi Xuying was furious.

He didn't care about the blue and red dice anymore, he shook his sleeves, pointed at Feng Zhaoming, and said:

"Feng Zhaoming! Let's fight!"

Feng Zhaoming turned a deaf ear to it.

Because Bi Xuying lost his mind, he no longer competed with Feng Zhaoming for the dice, and Feng Zhaoming quickly controlled the direction of Hongzi.

At first he was unwilling to confront Bi Xuying head-on, and even retreated repeatedly, hiding in the corner.

"Boy, do you know you are afraid?"

Bi Xuying's palm was as fierce as a tiger, and he said angrily, "It's too late!"

Feng Zhaoming quickly dodges and walks towards Immortal Wuping.

By this time, Bi Xu had some understanding of how much he had won.

"So that's how it is," he sneered in his heart: "Feng Zhaoming, you dare to tease me like this. How can I let you succeed?"

Bi Xuying didn't need to attack, but every move he made was to block Feng Zhaoming's direction.

Where is Feng Zhaoming's direction?

Very simple, where Wu Ping is, is where he is going.

In this way, the situation suddenly reversed.

Bi Xuying and Feng Zhaoming are not much different in strength, it is hard to say who will definitely win.

But if it's just a simple stop, then it won't be a problem.

Bi Xuying sneered again and again, and suddenly raised his palm, using a seemingly unknown palm technique.

The palm technique didn't seem to have much power, but Feng Zhaoming's face changed and he focused on dealing with it.

Seeing that Feng Zhaoming was being forced farther and farther away from Wuping by Bi Xuying, Beilin couldn't help feeling a little anxious and wanted to go to support him.

However, Immortal Wuping also wanted the blue dice himself, so Beilin had to go all out for fear that Wuping would snatch the dice if he was not careful.

The longer time passed, the more monks saw something.

The Immortal Master Baizang caressed his beard and sighed:

"This child Zhaoming..."

A look of displeasure flashed in Sect Master Bairen's eyes, but he didn't speak.

Qianqing snorted softly and clenched her fists tightly.

Seeing this, Linzi leaned forward again and whispered to Qianqing.

Bi Xuying blocked Feng Zhaoming, seeing him deflated and feeling comfortable, he said via voice transmission:

"Feng Xianjun, why don't you let me hold the red son? I don't know, Feng Jun is such a coward."

However, no matter what Bi Xuying said, Feng Zhaoming just pretended not to hear it.

His expression became more and more serious, and in the end, he almost desperately wanted to get past Bi Xuying.

But the crazier Feng Zhaoming is, the happier Bi Xuying is.The aura around him rose suddenly, and he was ready to play with Feng Zhaoming.

"Between you and me, it's time for an upright decision!"

A fierce light flashed in Bi Xuying's eyes, and he struck with his palm, trying to force Feng Zhaoming to retreat.

Feng Zhaoming sighed inaudibly from the bottom of his heart.

Afterwards, without dodging or dodging, he directly met Bi Xuying's palm with his chest.

Previously, no matter how Feng Zhaoming struggled to break free, he couldn't bypass Bi Xuying, that was because Bi Xuying used a set of extremely exquisite palm techniques called "Thousand Hands Subduing Demon Palm".

This set of palm techniques is the secret of the Dongling Immortal Sect, and it contains the supernatural power of the array, which can deadlock the opponent.

Of course, Feng Zhaoming has also heard of the Thousand-Handed Demonic Palm, so he also knows the key points of this set of palm techniques.

That is, this set of palm techniques is not very powerful at the beginning, so if you try to escape by force, you can still leave.

However, once Bi Xuying is allowed to fully use the array, Feng Zhaoming will be unable to fly.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhaoming's eyes are decisive.

He suddenly chose the most ruthless method to himself, but also the simplest and most effective method.

"Hey!"

There was only a bone brittle sound, and three ribs in front of Feng Zhaoming's chest broke.

As if he didn't know the pain, he wanted to forcefully break through.

Bi Xuying was caught off guard and responded quickly, saying:

"Do you think you can escape like this? Delusion!"

In terms of momentum, he did not show any weakness, and continued to fight with Feng Zhaoming.

At this moment, Immortal Wuping, who heard Feng Zhaoming's bone cracking, couldn't help turning his head, and sighed softly when he saw the two immortals behind him with red eyes.

"After the opening ceremony of the Martial Arts Festival, the gentlemen of the four continents drew lots to determine the order of the disciples' competition. It is not my wish that a small lottery will evolve into what it is now."

He thought to himself: "Feng Zhaoming is so determined, but Bi Xuying is reluctant to let go. If I delay, he may be seriously injured. Forget it. Since Feng Xianjun has made up his mind, I will take the red coin alright."

Thinking of this, Immortal Wuping, who was stuck with Immortal Beilin, suddenly loosened.He nimbly turned back and walked towards Feng Zhaoming.

With the assistance of Beilin and Wu Ping, Feng Zhaoming finally got his wish, allowing Immortal Wuping to get the red dice.

"Damn it!" Bi Xuying couldn't help yelling in his heart, even smiling on the surface.

As a last resort, he picked up the blue dice that had fallen to the ground and was left unattended.

Bi Xuying said: "Feng Zhaoming Immortal Lord, today you are completely different from the past, you are extremely tyrannical. Together with the three Immortal Lords, it is a bit unreasonable to treat me like this."

Feng Zhaoming's whole body was overflowing with fighting spirit, and he was slowly restraining himself at this moment.

After holding his hands together, he didn't say a word, obviously he didn't want to have a verbal dispute with Bi Xuying.

On the martial arts stage, Xiantong showed everyone the dice in the hands of the four immortals.

Bi Xuying's face was livid, holding blue.

Feng Zhaoming holds the title.

Beilin Xianjun smiled kindly, holding a folding fan and holding a blue fan.

Wuping Xianjun holds the red.

After the display is correct, the combination of the next match is also very clear.

The fairy boy said:

"Please Zhengyang Xianzong, I hope Qianqing, Huotai Xianzong, Li Wudao will play."

The audience applauded thunderously.

Qian Qing propped her knees and stood up from the seat. Seeing Feng Zhaoming stepping off the stage slowly, he hurried forward.

The two masters and apprentices met on the steps of the stage.

Qian Qing took the initiative to step forward and said:

"Master, what happened?"

"..."

Qianqing clenched her fist with her right hand and made a creaking bone sound:

"You don't have to worry about me, I won't lose."

Feng Zhaoming looked at Qianqing quietly, without speaking.

He just knelt down on one knee slowly, then raised his head and looked at Qianqing's face.

When Qianqing was first found by Zhengyang Xianzong, she was homeless and weather-beaten, so she was short in stature.

At that time, Feng Zhaoming often knelt on the ground like this so that he could look directly into Qianqing's eyes.

But at this time, Qianqing was fully developed, with a tall and long body, Feng Zhaoming had to look up.

It looked as if Feng Zhaoming was kneeling in front of Qianqing to make amends.

Qian Qing turned pale with shock, and quickly knelt on the ground, saying: "Master, this... this is unbearable."

Feng Zhaoming remained motionless, looking at Qianqing blankly.

this kid...

Feng Zhaoming raised his hand and touched the top of Qianqing's head.

Feng Zhaoming immediately combed the messy hair that Qianqing had tied up indiscriminately.

"Go."

Feng Zhaoming stood up, supported Qian Qing's arm, and pulled him up from the ground.

Then he walked forward without looking back, his body trembling slightly, and the movement of clenching his teeth could be clearly seen through his face.

This child... Master, Master.

Zhaoming really owed his deep gratitude and regret.

Qian Qing stood there at a loss, and only reacted when there were loud urging sounds from all around, and hurriedly took three steps into two steps, and quickly stepped up the steps.

When he stood on the martial arts platform, at that moment, the previous daze disappeared.

It was replaced by an extremely strong self-confidence and toughness.

Like a lion facing off, majestic and majestic.

On the other side of the martial arts stage, Li Wudao, who was waiting quietly, saw Qian Qing enter the stage, and stepped forward at the same time as Qian Qing.

The two stood in the center of the martial arts stage, and bowed their hands in salute.

After all, this is the first time Qianqing and Li Wudao have met, and both emotionally and rationally, they have to be courteous first.

"Long-awaited, long-awaited." Qianqing clasped her fists and said.

"Where." Li Wudao stared at Qianqing, and suddenly said: "I know that Xiongtai has just been promoted to Jindan not long ago. But I don't know why, in just a few days, Xiongtai has a high-level cultivation of Jindan?"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks present responded in unison.

It seems that there are many people who are puzzled and puzzled by Qianqing's rapid improvement in cultivation.

"Hehe," Qianqing chuckled, straightened her back, and said:

"If you can win me, I'll tell you."

As soon as the words fell, Qianqing and Li Wudao rushed towards each other like two light arrows leaving the string.

Li Wudao punched as soon as he raised his fist, his moves were extremely fast, and the first move was aimed at Qian Qing's face.

Qian Qing leaned back to dodge, and kicked Li Wudao's waist and abdomen heavily.

The two were agile, and when they moved, the monks in the audience could hardly see their figures clearly, but could only see two blurred lights and shadows, fighting fiercely together.

A monk from Zhengyang Xianzong said doubtfully:

"Hey, why didn't the little fairy master take out his sword?"

"Maybe it's because I'm not used to the weight of the Taifu Queyan Immortal Sword."

"Then you can also use the Queyan Scorching Token, the little fairy master usually likes to use this thing to fight against the enemy."

Seeing that Qianqing on the stage neither took out her token nor drew out her sword, it seemed that she wanted to fight Li Wudao.

The onlookers in the audience couldn't help becoming anxious: ""Who doesn't know, Wuping Xianjun of the Huotai Immortal Sect is best at Immortal Physique, a set of moves is very famous, known as 'Wujun Kuaishou', is four A famous powerful move in Europe. "

"That's right! Li Wudao is the most proud disciple of Immortal Wuping, and he is extremely good at physical skills. What's wrong with the little Immortal Lord? He wants to use his own weakness to attack others' strength."

Someone showed a dazed expression, and said, "I see. The competition between the four gentlemen's disciples is not counted as the result of the martial arts competition. In the past, some people would let the four gentlemen's disciples fight together, and the result was a tie, adding more variables to the next competition. .”

"So as not to hurt the harmony between the two continents."

"From this point of view, do you want me, Qianqing, to know that my cultivation level is slightly higher, and to deliberately use this method to cause a tie?"

Everyone discussed and agreed with this answer.

However, seeing the fighting on the stage became more and more intense, almost to the point of life-and-death vendetta, the monks in the audience were full of doubts, and they all felt that Qian Qing's mind was uncertain and elusive.

"Why don't you take out your token."

During the fierce fight, Li Wudao suddenly asked.

From the beginning to now, the two of them have already spent half a stick of incense.

At the beginning, Qian Qing tried her best to be strong and seemed to be able to adapt to Li Wudao's speed.

However, Immortal Physique is by no means just relying on physical strength.

Back then, Immortal Wuping's qualifications were extremely poor, and he was treated as a waste by the sect.Later, he researched on his own and created the original body art and fairy art, which was honored as "Wu Jun Kuai Da".

This style of play has gone through thousands of tempers and is ever-changing.

Soon, Qian Qing could no longer fight against Li Wudao relying on physical strength alone.

There was a sudden pain in his right cheek, and when Qianqing looked out of the corner of her eye, she saw a cluster of blood splashing down her cheek.

It was just such a moment of hesitation, and the next moment, Qianqing had abdominal cramps and was hit by Li Wudao's right fist, and she bowed her waist and rose into the air.

Wu Jun, fight quickly!

This set of play is extremely fast and dazzling.

Once you get caught, you will have endless backhands.

The Zhengyang Immortal Sect cultivator in the audience had a bad idea. A cultivator who was on good terms with Qian Qing couldn't help but stand up, with an anxious expression on his face: "My lord, take out the fire order! Don't fight him!" technique!"

Qian Qing acted as if she had never heard of it.

Seeing the bloodshot from the corner of Qianqing's mouth, he raised his arms to cover his face, so as not to be hit by Li Wudao in the face and block his sight.

After Li Wudao lifted Qianqing's body up into the air, the spiritual energy all over his body suddenly swayed, and the spiritual pressure released to the extreme even made a buzzing sound.

The torrential rain of attacks fell on Qianqing.

"Why don't you take out your token?"

Li Wudao asked again.