In the evening, everyone returned to the small town of Jiangnan and started having a sumptuous dinner.

"Son-in-law, I did not read you wrongly. Qianrou married you, don't worry." Zhao Shufeng patted Jiang Fei's shoulder with satisfaction and said with a smile.

"It's not me who brags about this position as the lord of the general fortress. If I don't keep it for you, I will not be the son-in-law of the Zhao family."

The two of them were drinking and talking. This time it was an opportunity once in a thousand years. It was a blessing that Zhao Shufeng could see it in his lifetime.

In the end, Zhao Shufeng was drunk and was helped back to the room. Jiang Fei and Zhao Qianrou came to her boudoir again and prepared to go to bed.

Just when Jiang Fei was just asleep, he felt a spiritual sense sweeping over him. Because of the chip, the man probably couldn't see the reason.

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, some immortal cultivators intervened. Judging from the level of his spiritual consciousness, he would not be able to see the divine division period and the foundation building period after the mid-stage period.

It seems that if you can fight on behalf of the Zhao family, other families can naturally find other immortal cultivators to help. After all, this Tianyun Secret Realm is a good place. The secret realm of the ancient sect can be kept until now. Just think about it and you will know that it is not simple.

The next day, everyone was still going up the mountain to compete. Today, they could almost decide one, two, and three. The top 36 have been released, and Jiang Fei and others are in it.

Murong Ningning Haixue, two girls, stopped at the top 16 in the second round after one round. After all, women's physique is still not as good as men.

Yan Yun and Zhao Xianglong are very powerful, and they are now on the stage of the quarterfinals.

Zhao Xianglong's opponent is Ouyang Zhi. This guy has quietly joined them because of his ambitions. Therefore, in this round, Zhao Xianglong deliberately let the water go, allowing Ouyang Zhi to win. Anyway, there is Jiang Fei here, so it doesn't matter if he loses.

Because Zhao Xianglong let the water go, Ouyang Zhi went directly to the quarterfinals, which made Ouyang Qian look here with admiration. He didn't expect that his youngest son had such strong strength.

On the other hand, Yan Yun's opponent was Linghu Chenfeng, and they didn't expect that the two of them would meet.

"Linghu Family!" Yan Yun's anger in his eyes was very cruel, but he had learned to suppress the anger in his heart and would not be blinded by this anger.

"I didn't expect that you, a stray dog, would want to turn over!" Linghu Chenfeng held the sword in his hand and looked at Yan Yun opposite him with a sarcastic look on his face. He didn't think he would be defeated by Yan Yun. After all, this guy could not even beat Linghu Qingfeng last time.

"Frost, chop!"

Yan Yun was too lazy to say another word to this guy. He held the handle of the gun with both hands and rushed into the air. Then the spear passed by a afterimage and smashed it down towards Linghu Chenfeng.

He turned the gun into a stick and was about to hit someone with the tip of the gun. The huge force of these hands, with the bitter sound of the wind, came.

Bang!

Linghu Chenfeng stumbled his feet and floated out, and then he saw Yan Yun spread his wings like a big roc, and his spear hit the ground hard.

Click!

Cracks appeared on the ground, but disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, becoming exactly the same as before.

Yan Yun fell into nothing and saw Linghu Chenfeng flying into the air. He lifted his spear on the spot and stabbed his chest.

The frost gun carried the bitter cold wind, and the temperature around it dropped sharply, and it pierced away with the cold and ruthless light like ice and snow.

The shortest straight line between the two points, Yan Yun chose the best offensive route as soon as possible. Linghu Chenfeng held the sword and slashed down, saying: "Qingfeng, fallen leaves, slash!"

when!

The guns and swords swung, and a dazzling light shone out from the ring, just like the sun and the moon, making people dare not look directly at it.

When the light disappeared, the two people on the ring appeared in a diagonal.

Yan Yun's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Linghu Chenfeng opposite him coldly, putting his spear behind him with a long hand, and the blood was flowing on his arm.

Linghu Chenfeng on the opposite side was even more miserable. He held the sword in one hand and covered his chest with his left hand, and blood was also emitting from his chest.

In the battle just now, Yan Yun directly used the method of using his life to win his life, and moved forward with a spear and directly grabbed Linghu Chenfeng's heart.

Linghu Chenfeng's long sword had already slashed at Yan Yun. He did not choose to fight as hard as Yan Yun, so he maintained the attack distance. The final result was that Yan Yun's right hand was injured by Linghu Chenfeng, and Linghu Chenfeng's heart was almost penetrated by Yan Yun.

"Frost Cold Dragon Diamond!"

Yan Yun did not give Linghu Chenfeng a chance, so he gave up holding the gun in his right hand and switched to the left hand. The spear head was spinning and aimed at Linghu Chenfeng.

"Damn it!" Linghu Chenfeng gritted his teeth and cursed. When he met such a madman, there was nothing he could do about it. He could only listen to his scalp.

In the end, the two fought fiercely together, and then Linghu Chenfeng was stabbed with a shot, injured his right hand, and rolled off the ring.

Yan Yun looked at Linghu Chenfeng defeated him, his face remained unchanged. He glanced at his sister and saw two lines of tears flowing out from Yan Shuang's face.

Linghu Chenfeng was injured in his right arm. It is estimated that even if he is cured, he will leave sequelae. This is actually avenging his father.

Yan Yun glanced at the direction of Linghu Qingfeng again. There was only one person left in these two outstanding disciples of the Linghu family.

He was even more angry with Linghu Qingfeng. He lost to that guy last time and must find a chance to take revenge this time.

But Linghu Qingfeng obviously did not give him a chance. He didn't know who the guy's opponent was, but Linghu Qingfeng directly admitted defeat and allowed his opponent to enter the semi-finals.

Jiang Fei's side is against Ouyang Jie, the eldest young master of the Ouyang family. Ouyang Zhi has already entered the semi-finals because Zhao Xianglong lets the water go. If this guy doesn't enter, it would be a shame.

"Meet again." Ouyang family was squirting the fan in their hands freely, and the mountains and rivers on the fan were still rotating.

Jiang Fei shook his head disdainfully, looked at the wisps of white smoke on the fan, and said, "You should stop using this kind of despicable move like poisoning. Use your strongest move quickly. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't use it, you will have no chance."

Ouyang Jie was stunned. Unexpectedly, Jiang Fei showed up this trick. It seemed that the same move could no longer be used.

He gently swayed the fan, waved his right hand, and a torrent spurted out of the fan. The torrent was so turbulent that it felt like it could directly annihilate the entire ring.

Jiang Fei stretched out his fingers and a little starlight shone out from his fingers, and then became bigger and bigger.

"Star Broken!"

When the starlight of the finger hit the river of the mountain fan, the starlight was stirred in a blink of an eye, and the starlight was like a black hole, directly absorbing the river completely.
Chapter completed!