Chapter 678: Boring

Yun Hao was a little surprised that Luo Yiyi appeared here. He thought she would not follow him. As a result, she did not stay in Wanjianmen as the head of the Feijian Hall. She directly restored her girlish appearance and came to Tongtian City in advance.

The wild cat quietly hid behind Yun Hao.

It was comfortable in this woman's arms, but the wild cat was psychologically traumatized by the pile of mice of various bloodlines.

"Little meow!"

Lo Yiyi squatted down directly, grabbed the wild cat's neck, and took the wild cat into her arms, saying: "Don't worry, sister will not catch mice for you, and you will eat dried fish in the future!"

As she said, she took out the dried fish from the storage ring.

The wild cat's eyes narrowed with joy: "Meow meow meow, I like you, a smart, beautiful, gentle and kind beauty!"

Ancestor Jinghong: "Jian Hongchen, Luo Yiyi is now a disciple of Wanjianmen. We have two places under the Tongtian Divine Tree in Wanjianmen, one is you and the other is her."

Yun Hao: "..."

Luo Yiyi: "My identity is a super genius cultivated by ancestors Jinghong, Youguang and Tianque at the same time. My status is not lower than that of you, the Holy Son."

Yun Hao was speechless.

With a father who is the number one swordsman in the world, you can play whatever you want.

One moment he is the master of the Feijian Hall of Wanjianmen, and the next moment he is the closed disciple of the three ancestors of Wanjianmen.

"Jian Hongchen, next, I want to ask you for advice and learn the sword formation from you. You can't refuse me. We are now brothers and sisters in the same sect, and we should help each other."

Pengguang: "Senior brother and sister are more appropriate. Senior brother teaches sister."

Luo Yiyi: "..."

Just then

"I heard that Jinghong from Wanjian Sect had brought his Saint Son Jian Hongchen with him, so the Tianjian Sect came here specially.

call! "

A loud sound came from outside.

Ancestor Jinghong's expression suddenly dropped, as if a fly had flown into his throat, and his face was filled with disgust.

Roy Yi knew that Yun Hao did not understand these things, so he said: "Listening to this voice, it should be Zhao Kong, the supreme elder of Tianjian Sect. This old man is the only holy realm of Tianjian Sect. There was no saint in Wanjian Sect before. In this situation, he has been doing various things against Wanjianmen openly and secretly. "

Ancestor Jinghong snorted coldly and said: "There was no holy realm before, but now we have three holy realms in Wanjian Sect. No matter if he plays tricks on the bright side or the dark side, I will not be polite to him!"

After saying that, Ancestor Jinghong flicked his sleeves and walked out immediately.

Roy Yi looked at Yun Hao: "Zhao Kong knows that there are three saints in our Wanjian Sect. He doesn't have the guts to do it himself. Moreover, he mentioned you in his sentence just now. I guess I came here for you. You have just arrived in Tongtian City and are not familiar with the place, so ignore them for now."

Yun Hao: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Let's go and see it."

…………

"Jinghong, I didn't expect that you could become a saint. You're really lucky. A blind cat meets a dead mouse." An old man with small eyes, who looked like a wretched person, said in a strange way.

Aramao felt that he was offended...

Ancestor Jinghong stared at Zhao Kong and said: "Old man, if you want to compete, I will accompany you. If you just want to disgust me, then get out of here, I have no time to talk to you!"

Zhao Kong still smiled and said: "We are old and old, why are we still fighting? Jinghong, I'm not talking about you, you are also the boss of Wanjianmen after all.

One of the ancestors, why do you act so recklessly like a stupid young man? "

"Uh-huh!"

Ancestor Jinghong was so angry that he drew his sword and said, "If you say another word of nonsense, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Kong shook his head and sighed with a disgusting look, then looked at the girl beside him and said: "Chunfang, didn't you say you want to learn the methods of the Holy Son of Wanjianmen? Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and say ah!"

Zhao Chunfang stood up immediately, stared at Yun Hao, and said: "Jian Hongchen, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Zhao Kong: "Chunfang, don't be too aggressive. If he doesn't dare, forget it. Give him a chance to be a coward. At the same time, remember to give Wan Jianmen a face and don't go out and spread rumors everywhere. To avoid being said that the Holy Son of Wanjian Sect is a coward! Be sensible, understand?”

Zhao Chunfang nodded and said, "Grandpa, I understand."

Zhao Kong smiled happily and said, "This is my good granddaughter. We, the old Zhao family, do not bully the weak."

"This old man is so disgusting!" Huangmao couldn't bear it.

Zhao Kong didn't care at all, but looked at Ancestor Jinghong with a smile and said: "Jinghong, don't mind, young people just like to compete with this, fight with that, and hone themselves in the battle.

Of course, I also know that it is really not easy for your Wanjian Sect. After so many years of holding the position of Holy Son, you have finally chosen a Holy Son. It is not a big deal if you dare not accept the challenge. After all, such a weak Holy Son can accept it casually. Challenge, it would be embarrassing to lose. "

Ancestor Jinghong’s teeth were almost broken, and he wished he could split Zhao Kong’s mouth open with a sword!

Zhao Chunfang looked at Yun Hao and said: "The battle between the two swords is ours."

Tianjian Sect underestimated Wanjianmen, so you took advantage of sending a waste like Xiao Hong, but Xiao Hong cannot represent the true strength of the younger generation of Tianjian Sect. Jian Hongchen, if you are a man, just accept my offer. challenge! "

There was a cold arc at the corner of Yun Hao's mouth, and he said, "Who do you think you are?"

Zhao Chunfang shouted angrily: "Jian Hongchen, if you don't dare, don't dare. Show respect when you speak!"

Yun Hao snorted coldly and said: "I am the saint son of Wanjian Sect, are you the saint girl of Tianjian Sect?"

Zhao Chunfang: "...I'm not!"

"Then where do you have the qualifications to challenge me? Is it possible that if some random clown comes to challenge me, I will accept the challenge? If you want to challenge me, you can ask the saint son or saint girl of your Tianjian Sect to come. As for you, Fighting with you is already an insult to me!"

Zhao Chunfang was furious.

An old fox like Zhao Kong was speechless for a moment.

They thought that Jian Hongchen, the saint son of Wanjian Sect, would avoid the battle, but they did not expect that Jian Hongchen, the saint son of Wanjian Sect, would refuse for such a reason.

And this reason.

It does sound reasonable.

It was this logic that made Zhao Chunfang extremely uncomfortable. She was not even qualified to challenge Jian Hongchen...

"Master, it's really inappropriate for you to take action with such a small role. Why don't you let me do it." Peng Guang spoke, looking eager to try.

Yun Hao nodded.

Peng Guang immediately stared at Zhao Chunfang excitedly and said, "Ugly monster, do you dare to fight me!"

Zhao Chunfang was so angry that smoke came out of her nostrils and said: "I'm here to challenge Jian Hongchen. You are just a bird. You have no right to let me do it!"

The wild cat huddled in Royi's arms: "You want to challenge Jian Hongchen,

But you are not qualified. Pengguang is Jian Hongchen's little bird. If you don't even dare to accept the challenge of Jian Hongchen's little bird, then who will give you the courage to challenge Jian Hongchen? "

Peng Guang nodded his head and said: "That's right! I am the master's little bird! On behalf of the master, I will kill you ugly monster!"

Zhao Chunfang was furious and shouted angrily: "Okay, okay, okay! Jian Hongchen has nothing to do with you. You are Jian Hongchen's little bird. I will kill you first!"

"Watch the move!" The extremely excited Peng Guang shouted instantly, and his body turned into a golden sword light and shot out.

For a long time, Peng Guang either practiced on his own or hired others to practice with him, working extremely hard. Since his bloodline was very strong, his cultivation level would naturally increase rapidly.

but……

Pengguang lacks practical experience!

No chance at all!

Now, it’s finally time for actual combat!

Peng Guang's speed was so fast that the golden sword light it turned into came to Zhao Chunfang in an instant.

Zhao Chunfang didn't even have time to react.

The golden sword energy pierced through Zhao Chunfang's chest, causing a string of blood to shoot out!

Zhao Chunfang screamed and flew backwards, falling dozens of meters away. In the blood hole on her chest, the remaining domineering power raged in her body. Zhao Chunfang struggled but couldn't stand up.

Pengguang's tone was full of disappointment: "I don't want to hurt you so badly... But I really didn't expect you to be so weak. This battle is boring!"

Zhao Chunfang was extremely frustrated at this moment and felt infinite insults.

She... was actually poked by Jian Hongchen's bird and she couldn't stand it!

And Jian Hongchen's bird, after poking her, still despised her and felt that it was boring...