"Wow!"

Nine violent tornado storms swept across the canyon, and then scattered everywhere, spinning like crazy, the momentum was undoubtedly very amazing.

"It's Jing Yun!" A disciple of the Fifth Peak, looking at the Cloud Splitting Griffon floating in the middle of the tornado storm, couldn't help exclaiming.

Jing Yun's fame and status in Fifth Peak is at the absolute top, and his every move will attract a lot of attention.

"what happens?"

"I heard that Hua Ping was planted in the hands of a man from the Four Small Peaks. With Jing Yun's relationship with him, he must avenge him."

"Although Hua Ping is not comparable to Jing Yun, he is also a sixth-order Lingpan. Among the four small peaks, someone can kill him?"

In the mountains and plains, countless people gathered here were discussing, and even some of the disciples who passed by couldn't help but stop and looked in the direction of Jing Yun in amazement.

"I heard that the person who killed Hua Ping was named Xiao Yang. He was among the Four Small Peaks, and he was in full swing."

"He is the limelight no matter how prosperous, he has to pay the price if he provokes Jing Yun!"

"It seems that Xiao Yang is just a new disciple who has just entered the peak for a year."

"Really or not, how fierce?"

When the discussion among the many Fifth Peak disciples was intense, the four Xiaofeng disciples in the gorge looked at each other. From the perspective of their camps, the two parties were vaguely separated.

"Even the disciples of the sixth-order Lingpan Peak can be killed easily. It seems that Xiao Yang has left us behind again." The petals lingered between his slender fingers, An Yu shook his head and smiled.

"That guy, when he first entered the peak, even the Roxun and his like could overwhelm him, and now, he can fight against the people of Fifth Peak. This cultivation speed is really abnormal." Xue Yi A wry smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Qi Yan on the side squeezed his fists fiercely, an unwilling and angry mood surged into his heart.

Since being defeated by Xiao Yang in Nanfeng, he has been practicing desperately, and finally broke through the sixth-order Lingpan not long ago, and is planning to correct Xiao Yang's defeat in front of Youli before the end of his experience.

And now, Xiao Yang not only surpassed him in the rank position, but even Hua Ping, who was at the peak of the sixth-order Lingpan, was beheaded. This made the depression in his heart almost exploded.

"Huh!"

Several brilliant rainbows flew from a distance, and many people's eyes were extremely excited.

Jing Yun is the representative of the Fifth Peak, and Xiao Yang has kept pace with him in popularity and prestige because he climbed to the top of the Little Spirit Pagoda.

The people in the field waited so long in this chaotic wind gorge just to see what the result of the collision between the two will be.

"Hehe, the kid named Xiao Yang is dead."

"Aren't you nonsense."

Many disciples of Fifth Peak laughed loudly, making some disciples of Sixiaofeng who heard it dare not speak.

The fire wing slapped slightly, Xiao Yang looked at the scrolling nine tornado storms, and smiled faintly: "It seems that someone is ready to welcome us."

"go with!"

Jing Yun sneered and waved his palm. Nine revolving tornado storms pulled up the weeds and dead branches on the ground, and swept away fiercely towards Xiao Yang and the others who were rushing here.

"Huh, the bug trick!" Xia Zhen pointed his finger; "The spirit of the shadow, the light of the void!"

"Huh!"

Carrying Xia Zhen sitting on it, the spirit of shadow suddenly disappeared. The next moment, black marks flashed in the air, and the tornado hurricane containing violent energy suddenly split from the middle, and the surrounding area was majestic. The mountain wall trembles endlessly.

"Shadow Spirit, the exclusive spirit beast of Qianyao Palace?" Jing Yun frowned slightly.

"Thousand Yaodian, what is that?" Song Wan'er curled her lips indifferently, expressing disdain.

"That is a force that the ten Spirit Wind Empires add up, and they dare not provoke." Jing Yun said coldly.

Hearing this, Song Wan'er trembled, and quickly closed her mouth.

The Lingfeng Empire, it was a large empire in the Northern Territory. Its comprehensive strength was not weaker than the four small peaks. Jing Yun's words were undoubtedly a heavy hammer, and she dared not talk any more.

"Do you need me to kill him for you?"

A black sharp mark was drawn in the sky, and Xia Zhen, who was sitting in the Shadow Spirit, flashed back abruptly, shaking her two snow-white calves gently.

The storm surrounded endlessly, and the Cloud Splitting Griffon fell behind Jingyun, with sharp eyes like a sharp sword.

"Xiao Yang, you just have the guts?"

Looking at Xiao Yang in the sky, Jing Yun sneered: "The quality of the disciples recruited by Sixiaofeng really got worse and worse during the year I was absent. Any messy people can come in, a guy who only depends on women. Can also become the representative of the four small peaks? Funny.

"Haha!"

Jing Yun's words immediately caused a roar of laughter. All the disciples of Fifth Peak present laughed forward and backward. With that exaggerated appearance, many disciples of the Four Small Peaks were grinning secretly.

This is naked contempt and provocation!

"The old disciple looked down on the new disciple. After the new disciple became an old disciple, he didn't put the new disciple in his eyes." An Yu looked around and shook his head helplessly.

It's an endless loop.

"You are You Li, right?"

Song Wan'er next to Jing Yun~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at the gentle temperament of Youli, and she couldn't help feeling a little jealous: "I advise you to keep your eyes on the long-term. There are countless outstanding disciples in the Thirteen Peaks, with a weak person. So close, sooner or later it won't end well."

"It won't bother you to worry about it." Involving Xiao Yang, You Li's always peaceful voice also showed a sharp tone.

"Humph." Song Wan'er snorted coldly.

After Xiao Yang was stepped on by Jing Yun, let's see how you forced it to pretend, this hypocritical and calm appearance!

"Do you really want to fight?" Xiao Yang looked down at Jing Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Otherwise, do you think I have waited so long because I want to have a family with you?" Jing Yun sneered.

"In this case, how about we make a bet?" Xiao Yang looked calm.

"Say." Jing Yun flicked his fingers and raised his head again, laughing jokingly.

"In the six months after entering the 13 Peaks, the loser must hand over half of the spirit orbs to the winner, and the amount of spirit orbs paid every month shall not be less than 500,000."

"Wow!"

The chaotic noise suddenly resounded.

This bet is really ruthless.

The loser's cultivation speed, at least within six months, will lag behind by a large amount because of the payment of the spiritual orb, and the winner will advance by leaps and bounds.

If you win, it’s okay. Once you lose, you will suffer heavy losses!

"You're so sure, you must be the one who wins in the end?" Jing Yun looked at Xiao Yang, with fierce light flashing in his eyes. Xiao Yang's pig-raising bet made him feel insulted.

Xiao Yang clearly had great confidence in himself!

"Why, don't you dare?" Xiao Yang smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.

Staring at Xiao Yang fiercely, a brutal color on Jing Yun's face slowly revealed.

"Xiao Yang, you are fine, I will take this bet."

(End of this chapter)