Chapter 592 Enmity (Fourth Update!)

With snow falling, skin as white as snow, and sword as ice and snow, she is a goddess-level existence in the entire Dahong Immortal Sect, and even the entire Yongchang world.

There is only a female disciple of Yongchang Xianmen who can compare with it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Piao Lingxue is the dream lover among the disciples of Dahong Xianmen.

Her prestige is comparable to that of Hong Tianda who is the head of his disciples.

Surrounding Piaolingxue were a group of female disciples from Snow Mountain, Yao Beibei and Feng Beiling were among the top 20 disciples.

In the entire Dahong Immortal Sect, there is also a great statement.

The appearance of Piaolingxue and Xueshan's female disciples attracted the attention of all the men, and they looked at them with bright eyes.

Wang Xian looked over with a smile on his face.

They are all acquaintances.

"Senior brother Ao Shuwen is here too!"

"Senior Ao Shuwen, Feng Haosi, Tong Xiuping, Ming Ziyu, Lin Xingjian, five of them are here!"

"Ranked third, sixth, ninth, eleventh, and fourteenth. These five senior brothers have a very good relationship. Headed by Senior Brother Ao Shuwen, in the entire Dahong Immortal Sect, Senior Brother Ao Shuwen and the others are considered the most powerful!"

"Geniuses are with geniuses, alas, when will we be able to enter their circle!"

"Unless you can enter the top 20 disciples of the Dahong Immortal Sect, don't try to enter their circle!"

At this time, there was another exclamation. The arrival of the five people brought no less attention than Piao Lingxue and Hong Tianda.

The five of them are all Tianjiao Shaojie of Dahong Immortal Sect.

"Huh? Or an acquaintance?"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and his eyes swept over the five people.

The five people in front of him are exactly the five youths Wang Xian met in Shengzaofang.

It's really a narrow road.

Wang Xian slowly picked up the tea in front of him, and took a sip.

Hong Tianda, Piao Lingxue, and Ao Shuwen all sat towards the surrounding seats.

They have the pride in their bones, they don't look sideways, and they find a seat to sit down in a cold and arrogant way.

"I didn't expect to be a proud goddess!"

Seeing that Piao Lingxue was as proud as a white swan in the sky, Wang Xian smiled faintly.

Compared with the Piaolingxue that Wang Xian knew, the Piaolingxue at this time was even more arrogant and unattainable.

The Spirit Tea Club came in with a famous disciple, and became quiet again.

A disciple tastes, digests, and transforms into energy.

"Crack! Leng Yan, watch your words!"

About ten minutes later, suddenly, there was a sound of a tea set being broken, and the voice of Yushi rang out.

Everyone was slightly startled, and quickly raised their heads to look forward.

"What's the matter, Qian Mei? Why don't you let me talk about it? Hmph!"

"Bump!"

When everyone raised their heads, they saw in astonishment that Master Yu and Leng Yan had already entered the air to fight.

"Oh, it's fighting again!"

Some people sighed, and several old men stood in the air, looking at the two of them helplessly.

"The grievances between Master Yu and Master Leng may not be resolved in this lifetime!"

"How could it be resolved? Leng Aofeng used the thirteenth-level spiritual weapon and formation to kill Yuhuang and the top disciples of Fengyu Mountain in an unsightly battle. Although Leng Aofeng's limbs were cut off, he was only imprisoned for ten years because of Lengshen. This kind of grievance cannot be resolved so easily, unless one party is completely defeated!"

At this time, the soft voices of several disciples came from the side.

Wang Xian looked around and saw Yu Ling'er standing up with an angry face, and several disciples of Fengyu Mountain were also staring at the cold face in the sky with angry faces.

It is obviously not the first time that the disciples around have encountered the battle between Master Yu and Master Leng.

"There are right and wrong things in those years. Although Leng Aofeng is the descendant of Lengshen, Yuhuang is also the registered disciple of Yinshen after all. He feels guilty for Yuhuang and will never let Master Yu and her daughter be harmed!"

"Yes, this kind of grievance cannot be resolved. Fortunately, every time they fight, they will be tied up!"

Some children were talking quietly around.

Wang Xian listened to the grievances and grievances of some disciples, and looked towards the sky. Both Master Yu and Leng Yan contained a terrifying murderous aura.

However, with the high-level officials of the Dahong Immortal Sect watching, it is impossible for anyone to die.

"Yu Qianmei, don't think that you have a good disciple from the mountain gate. Hmph, to me, Leng Feng, he is just an inconspicuous little guy. You used to have such outstanding disciples in Fengyu Mountain, but now all of them are gone!"

In the sky, there was a sneering voice with a cold face, obviously trying to provoke Yushi.

"If it wasn't for Leng Aofeng's despicableness, how could I, Fengyushan, have come to this point, you Lengfeng are really insidious villains!"

Yushi's murderous voice resounded in the sky, tit for tat!

"Hmph, it is obvious that Fengyushan lost to our Lengfeng, and you say that our Lengfeng is sinister, how shameless!"

Suddenly, there was a voice of disdain not far from Fengyu Mountain.

"you"

When the disciples of Fengyu Mountain heard what they said, they immediately turned their heads and looked at them with anger on their faces.

"how?"

The people nearby saw the disciples of Fengyu Mountain looking over, with mocking expressions on their faces: "A bunch of Fengyushan's trash, if you don't accept it, see you in the ring, and then you will be abolished!"

Leng Feng's people looked at them with disdain.

Leng Feng, currently the third-ranked mountain gate of Dahong Immortal Sect, has more than 200 disciples in the mountain gate, which is ten times the number of disciples in Fengyu Mountain.

"A few rubbish, you are not qualified to participate in the spiritual tea party!"

"We randomly pull out some disciples from the mountain gate, and they can destroy the little Fengyu Mountain!"

A few of Leng Feng's disciples exuded a slight aura.

The faces of all the disciples of Fengyu Mountain turned pale in an instant, with embarrassment on their faces.

Compared with the innate level disciples of Fengyu Mountain and Lengfeng's lowest half-step alchemy level, the gap is too big.

It's not a level of confrontation at all!

"Brother Su Fa, that is the so-called Dragon King!"

At this moment, the girl with Danfeng eyes pointed at Wang Xian beside a young man and said directly.

"Really? Dragon King, hehe, I have long wanted to see and see!"

The young man named Su Fa smiled, looked at Wang Xian, and then swept across a group of Fengyushan disciples.

"Fengyushan? Dragon King? It's all rubbish, not even worthy of carrying our Lengfeng's shoes!"

Sufa mocked with a sneer.

The mentor of Fengyu Mountain and Leng Feng's mentor had a grudge, and naturally, the disciples of the two peaks did not deal with each other.

But Fengyushan is too weak, too weak to be compared with Leng Feng. If it weren't for what happened to Fengyushan this time, the Dragon King brought Yushan to the tenth place.

Leng Feng didn't even bother, and directly chose to ignore this opponent who they thought was very rubbish!

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