Chapter 457: The Battle of Honor, Huo Yunjie's New Task

Huo Yunjie and the four looked at the words on the gauntlet.

It's clearly written above.

The Misty Sect and Wang Du each had three young heroes from the Juyuan Realm, who fought at the same level and won two of the three rounds.

This battle does not involve any bets, just pure learning.

On the surface, it doesn't matter if they lose, but Huo Yunjie knows that once they lose, the reputation of the Misty Sect will plummet.

Faced with this gauntlet, he hesitated.

"Yunjie, take it."

At this time, Shi Lei spoke up.

His aptitude is mediocre, and his cultivation is not high, but he is the elder brother of the Misty Sect after all, with enough responsibility and courage.

If you don't even dare to accept the battle letter, the reputation of the Misty Sect will definitely plummet.

With this thought in mind, Shi Lei patted Huo Yunjie on the shoulder.

"Okay, your gauntlet, we have accepted it." In the end, Huo Yunjie accepted the gauntlet.

"The discussion will be scheduled in three days, near your Misty Sect, how about it?" Zhu Lei asked.

"No problem." Huo Yunjie nodded.

"If that's the case, then leave." Zhu Lei nodded, and went to the county king city with dozens of other Tianjiao to see what Tiandao Wang Yizhuang wanted to do.

After everyone left, Long Tianxing scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and said, "Senior brother, we didn't even have time to ask for instructions, so we just took the gauntlet, isn't it appropriate?"

"If we don't even dare to accept the gauntlet, it will be a shame for the sect."

Shi Lei shook his head and continued: "This battle does not involve any bets, we can take it, but if we fail, it will still affect the reputation of the sect."

"We must rush back to the sect as soon as possible and present the gauntlet to the sect master," Huo Yunjie said.

"Yeah." Shi Lei nodded.

The four returned to the sect immediately, and did not dare to delay for a moment.

...

Ye Feng looked at Gong Qingqiu in front of him,

Then he looked at Concubine Fox beside him, then looked at Li Zilong who was sitting on the side, and said, "Are you all ready? If not, I'll be fooling you!"

At this moment, the four of them were sitting around the mahjong table, playing mahjong.

This is the mahjong table and a pair of mahjong that Ye Feng obtained with a small wish every day. When he was idle and bored, he found the three of them when he was short of three.

"Sect Master, are you a veteran?" Li Zilong's mouth twitched, "Otherwise, how did you win thirteen games in a row?"

"If you don't want to accept it, you have to accept it. Those who lose will have to teach the disciples a lesson, explaining spells and the essentials of practice." Ye Feng said indifferently.

out of the old thousand?

No, absolutely not!

He just deduced it with a wisp of Feng Yuan aura, so he manipulated it as fiercely as a tiger, even Hu Shi thirteen.

"One of you lost five times, the other lost four times, and the rest belonged to the concubine. However, the concubine does not need to explain. Next, Elder Gong and Elder Li, the two of you remember to explain the magic and the essentials of practice. , a total of nine days."

Ye Feng laughed.

Hearing this, Li Zilong and Gong Qingqiu looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.

I thought playing mahjong was fun, but they lost so many times and were forced to open.

At this moment, Ji Ziling came over.

"Master, there is new news."

Ji Ziling glanced curiously at the mahjong table and put a letter in front of Ye Feng.

"what is this?"

Ye Feng opened the letter and browsed.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The king Yizhuang, the supreme genius of the king's capital, defeated Jiang Baige of the sword king sect, and now he has arrived in the county king city to challenge the elders at the peak of the Juyuan realm, winning ten games in a row, all of which are overwhelming. Sexual victory."

As soon as the voice came out, Li Zilong and Gong Qingqiu put down the mahjong.

"I know the Heavenly Sword King. This man is very powerful. He is the top powerhouse in the same rank, second only to the third prince of the capital." Gong Qingqiu is well-informed and has a lot of information.

"However, although the Heavenly Sword King Yizhuang is very strong, it should have nothing to do with our Misty Sect, right?" Li Zilong said in surprise.

"He may want to challenge our Misty Sect." Ye Feng said.

"Just rely on him?" Li Zilong scratched his head, and then he thought about it, in the Misty Sect, it seems that except for the head, the guardian, the flat head brother, and him, no one else is the opponent of the Heavenly Sword King.

This person has even defeated Jiang Baige, and his strength is extremely strong.

"Master, what are we going to do?" Gong Qingqiu asked.

"Fearless." Ye Feng said indifferently.

A supreme genius of the seventh level of the Juyuan Realm is very strong, but in front of the Misty Sect, it is still not enough to see.

Even if the Great Master of the Divine Origin Realm came, if he dared to make trouble, he had to kneel.

"Uncle Sect Master, we are back."

At this time, Huo Yunjie's voice came from the sky.

The four of them landed on the top of the mountain, looked at the mahjong curiously, and then put the gauntlet on the table.

"Headmaster, this is the battle book given by the young Tianjiao of the Wangdu to our Misty Sect. It requires a battle of the same rank, two best of three rounds, and all the players are from the Primordial Gathering Realm."

Huo Yunjie recounted this experience.

"It turns out that when Jiang Baige was defeated by the Heavenly Sword King, you were all there." Ye Feng glanced at the gauntlet, "You took the challenge and did a good job. Next, prepare for the battle."

"Master, we took over the gauntlet privately, are you not angry?" Qiao Jiaxi was a little uneasy.

"This is a challenge related to the reputation of the sect. If you don't have the courage to connect with the gauntlet, it will be a shame."

Ye Feng waved his hand and put away the mahjong table, "Next, prepare well!"

He looked at Huo Yunjie and said, "Yunjie, do you still have one last mission before you become a true disciple?"

"Yes." Huo Yunjie nodded.

"This head will personally give you the next task, participate in the best-of-three-game competition, and win." Ye Feng carried his hands on his back, his voice was deep and powerful.

"The disciple must try his best!"

Huo Yunjie bowed and saluted.

In his chest, there is a majestic fighting spirit rising.

After half a cup of tea.

Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei, Long Tianxing, and Qiao Jiaxi followed Gong Qingqiu and Li Zilong to the Elder Hall, found Chu Yuner, and completed the handover of the herb collection task.

Immediately afterwards, the Elder Hall released a new task.

Wangdu Tianjiao battles!

This quest is only for disciples at the Juyuan level, and Huo Yunjie has already taken one of the quest places.

"It's interesting to compete with the royal capital Tianjiao!" Mo Ying just returned from Fuyun Yousen, and decisively took the second place.

"Senior brother, let me do it!" Qiao Jiaxi stood in front of the task wall and decided to go on her own.

"Junior brother, this battle must be won, you are still young, you can't control it, let senior brother come." Long Tianxing patted his chest.

"I'll do it!" Qiao Jiaxi insisted.

"How about you have a fight?" Chu Yun'er blinked, her red lips parted lightly, and she made a sweet voice.

"OK!"

Both Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing's eyes lit up.

In an instant, the news of the two generations of disciples sparring spread across the Misty Sect.

Whether it was Jia Yulan and Yan Ruyu in the Spirit Medicine Garden, or Lan Die, Lei Xiaohu and others in the practice tower, they all finished their cultivation, gathered at the top of the mountain, prepared a lot of delicious food, and began to watch the battle.

"These two boys, are they really fighting?"

Ye Feng took a sip of happy water and was shocked, standing on the top of Misty Peak, looking at Zongmen Square.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing were standing in the air, facing each other across dozens of meters.

A golden flame was burning all over his body, every strand of hair stood upright, and even his eyes turned golden, showing his dignity.

One entered the form of a dragon, covered with silver scales, a pair of sharp claws and surrounded by silver lights, showing sharpness.

The momentum of the two became stronger and stronger, forming a sharp storm like a blade in the air, colliding with each other, and the roar was endless.

When everyone saw this, their expressions changed.