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

However, Feng Zhaoming has gained a great reputation in Zhengwuzhou in these years.

He is known as "Zhengwuzhou's No. 1 Combat Power", and he is also the master of the only son of the fairy lord. For a while, Feng Zhaoming was in the limelight in Zhengwuzhou.

It is said that there are no worthless men under a great reputation, and Feng Zhaoming is so highly regarded, which is naturally justified.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the confrontation between Feng Zhaoming and Bi Xuying, Feng Zhaoming did not fall into the slightest disadvantage.

This Bi Xuying is a senior who has been famous for a long time, being suppressed by Feng Zhaoming in this way, he became more and more annoyed in his heart, and he was unceremonious in his attack.

However, no matter how Bi Xuying tried his best to break through, he couldn't catch the red dice right in front of him.

The dice landed in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhaoming and Bi Xuying clashed over hundreds.

The tricks are all exquisite, all fast, as fast as lightning.

The monks in the audience were dumbfounded and praised.

Someone couldn't help saying:

"What exactly does Immortal Feng Zhaoming want to do?"

Others also showed puzzled expressions, they couldn't think of the reason why Feng Zhaoming was so desperate with Bi Xuying.

Could it be that clay figurines also have blood nature?Immortal Bi Xuying is arrogant and complacent, and has verbally abused Immortal Feng Zhaoming many times in public. Feng Zhaoming couldn't bear it, and finally broke out today?

"impossible……"

"Even if you can't bear it, you have to choose the right time. How can you make trouble in such a big event like a martial arts festival?"

In this extremely short period of time, the million monks in the audience couldn't figure out what Feng Zhaoming's actions were for.

However, standing on the stage, Beilin Xianjun, who was also astonished, carefully observed Feng Zhaoming's actions, and gradually understood.

He found out that Feng Zhaoming not only prevented Bi Xu from winning Xianjun, but also prevented him from getting the red dice.

At the same time, he was constantly changing the direction of the dice with the wind of his palm, flicking it towards Immortal Wuping.

"I see."

There was a flash of light in Xianjun Beilin's eyes.

He quickly understood Feng Zhaoming's intentions.

"Feng Xianjun is probably going to let Wu Ping take that red dice."

"That's right, if Immortal Wuping holds the red son, then Qian Qing, a disciple of Immortal Feng, will compete with Immortal Wuping's disciple Li Wudao next."

"Li Wudao is a middle-level Golden Core cultivation base, so he is less threatening than Feng Sui and Bo Xichencheng who are both high-level Golden Core cultivation bases."

"He is so desperate, he doesn't want to let Bi Xu win the Hongzi, and he does everything possible to let Qianqing compete with Li Wudao, who has the lowest level of cultivation. Why?"

"I just saw that Wang Qianqing appeared on the stage. It seems that he has made a breakthrough. His whole body exudes the aura of high-level Jindan, and his cultivation is not inferior to Feng Sui and Bo Xichencheng."

"But I've never heard of someone who can suddenly be promoted from a low-level Golden Core to a high-level Golden Core in just a few days. Judging by Feng Zhaoming's posture, Qian Qing's foundation does not seem to be as outsiders imagined. Stablize."

This information quickly flashed through Beilin Xianjun's mind.

He smiled slightly, thinking to himself, Feng Zhaoming's disciple was only found by Zhengyang Xianzong when he was in his teens, and he heard that he suffered a lot when he was young.

Therefore, Feng Zhaoming was always a little worried about his disciple Qianqing.He was not allowed to go down the mountain to practice, and he was not allowed to be exposed to any danger. When the other monks talked about this matter, they all laughed at Feng Zhaoming for treating Qian Qing more carefully than his own son.

From this point of view, there is always a taste worthy of the name.

"In this case," Beilin Xianjun held the blue dice in his hand, and said in his heart, "I will let me help you."

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 is a well-known elegant 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, leaping up and chasing the dice, "Do you even 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 any more, he swung 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."