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  Chapter 253 Are you scared? Then just wait here. After

  hearing Fei Tian's words, Venerable Huang Quan sat up straight again, "Haha, I'm just curious. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

  "Did I let you speak?"

  Venerable Lei turned around and glared at him. Fei Tian shrank his neck and lowered his head, not daring to speak.

  "This is not good, Master Lei."

  Master Jian looked straight ahead, speaking in a calm voice, "The Wind and Thunder Pavilion was the champion of the last conference. If it is ignored, our three pavilions will be tarnished as well."

  "Don't worry, I won't stop here. If he climbs Thunder Mountain today, I will still consider him a man. Otherwise, I have already found out that he is a student of Canaan Academy. After the conference, I will personally go to his house to ask for justice."

  Master Lei's fingers tightly grasped the handrail. Although his tone was calm, the bulging veins revealed his true heart.

  "Canaan Academy? This academy is not easy to provoke."

  Master Huangquan frowned.

  Although the academy is located in the northwest region, the founder of the academy cannot be ignored.

  Even in Zhongzhou, one would occasionally hear rumors about the first dean of the academy.

  "I'm just going to ask for someone, and I'll use courtesy before force."

  Lei Zun snorted.

  Fenglei Pavilion has lost so much face this time, and just killing the Han family is not enough to relieve their hatred. The culprit who trampled on Fenglei Pavilion must be caught.

  Feng Zun next to him has not spoken a word.

  Tianbei City's incident was so big, he naturally heard about it.

  At first, when he heard the word "Lin Xiu", he couldn't help but be surprised.

  Because he remembered very clearly that not long ago, a pair of women came to Xingyue Pavilion for help, hoping that he could help Lin Xiu.

  At that time, Lin Xiu was being chased by the elders of the Soul Palace.

  This Lei Zun probably doesn't know what kind of opponent he has provoked. He was able to escape from the hands of the Soul Palace Zun with only the strength of the Dou Zong. He must have something on him.

  Feng Zun whispered in his heart, and his eyes could not help but rise, scanning the crowd all over the mountains, trying to find something.

  Although he didn't have much contact with Lin Xiu, he heard a lot about him from his old friend and Xiao Yan.

  Among them, Lin Xiu always kept his promises and never broke his promises.

  "It would be nice if he could come today."

  Feng Zun suddenly looked forward to it, because he remembered that his old friend had mentioned it jokingly, and Lin Xiu had discussed a condition with his old friend.

  He would help his old friend refine a body, and his old friend would lend him the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.

  Venerable Feng has been looking for Yao Lao for many years, and has never cared about fatigue and hardship. Now that the two meet again, seeing his old friend temporarily in the form of a soul, he feels a little uncomfortable.

  But he can't help

  much. Venerable Sword and Venerable Thunder have always been at odds with each other. Now that he has found an opportunity, he took the opportunity to say a few more words, making Venerable Thunder look very ugly.

  Fortunately, the battle in the square soon gave Venerable Thunder a chance to show off.

  After a battle, the battle in the square has entered a white-hot stage.

  Among them, Feng Qing'er knocked Tang Ying out of the ring with one move, making Wanjian Pavilion out of the competition.

  And Wang Chen of Huangquan Pavilion secretly wanted to attack Xiao Yan, but was stopped by Mu Qingluan.

  Afterwards, the two fought with a palm.

  Wang Chen was knocked out by Xiao Yan's Xuanzhong Ruler, and Mu Qingluan was also knocked out of the square by Feng Qing'er.

  The battle situation changed constantly, and in a blink of an eye, there were only two figures standing in the square.

  "Last time in Tianmu Mountain, you were lucky enough to succeed. Today in Leishan, I will let you see my true strength."

  Feng Qing'er's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a phoenix, revealing a dignity and arrogance that was difficult to conceal.

  "After all, you are just a frog in the well. Do you really think you are a real genius? If my senior was here, you would definitely know what the real fire and the bright moon are."

  Xiao Yan sneered. Is this woman used to being complimented?

  "You always call me senior. If you have the guts, let him stand in front of me and see."   

  Feng Qing'er frowned. She had some admiration for Xiao Yan's strength.

  After all, it was not easy for a peer to reach this level at this age.

  But Xiao Yan always talked about other people.

  This made Feng Qing'er feel like she was hitting cotton every time she threw a fist.

  "If you want to see senior, you have to beat me first."

  Xiao Yan grinned. Senior always kept his word. He had a good relationship with senior sister Han Yue in the academy. He knew about the incident at the Han family this time, and senior must have heard about it.

  Then, he will definitely come.

  "Since you have asked sincerely, then it is up to you."

  Feng Qing'er stared with her beautiful eyes, and a majestic breath roared out of her body like a volcanic eruption, accompanied by the sound of strong wind and thunder.

  She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they had turned into a strange blue-silver color.

  "Wind and thunder fighting spirit... This woman's fighting spirit attribute is in line with the senior, and I don't know if he wants a wife."

  Xiao Yan muttered to himself, and the palm prints of both hands changed, performing the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire .

  It's a pity that there is only the first change. Facing this woman, I really don't have the confidence. I can only wait for the teacher to be resurrected and see if I can go to the Burning Flame Valley to get the next two copies.

  ...

  At the same time.

  Just when a peak battle of the young generation was about to begin on the mountaintop, a young man, a red-shirted woman and an old man came to the foot of the mountain.

  "Young man, are you here to watch the Sifang Pavilion Conference? Unfortunately, you are late. According to the time, the conference will end soon."

  The red-robed old man looked up at the three people, stood up, and stretched out his hand to stop the other party.

  "No, I haven't even played yet, how can it end?"

  Lin Xiu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the few people calmly. As soon as

  he finished speaking, the Fenglei Pavilion disciples around him tensed up. Although they didn't move yet, their eyes looked over.

  "Haha, that's even more unfortunate. If you want to participate, hurry up next time. The venue is still here."

  The old man smiled slightly, but there was a bit of pride in the corners of his eyes. Every time the Sifang Pavilion meets, the winner will decide where the next meeting will be held.

  "Next time? You got it wrong. After today, it's another matter whether Fenglei Pavilion still exists. How can you hold the Sifang Pavilion meeting?"

  After hearing the old man's words, Lin Xiu scratched his ears and showed a very surprised look.

  "How dare you, this is Fenglei Pavilion! You dare to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth first."

  The old woman slammed the table and stood up, her face was cold, and her fighting spirit was like a rushing river. Her figure instantly came in front of Lin Xiu, her fingers became claws, and fell on Lin Xiu's face.

  But the next second, her body suddenly trembled, and she kept her fingers extended, freezing in front of Lin Xiu.

  Boom!

  With a muffled sound, the old woman shot backwards and crashed into the mountain wall.

  "Nonsense, if I didn't know this was Fenglei Pavilion, why would I, Lin Xiu, come here?"

  He shook his hands and looked at the old man, "I'll give you a chance to make the first move. I'm afraid it's too late and you won't have a chance."

  "Are you Lin Xiu? You're so brave, you actually...ah!"

  The old man pointed at Lin Xiu and was interrupted by a cry of pain halfway through his words.

  Lin Xiu stood in his position without knowing when, slowly retracted his fist, and wiped it on his clothes, "You talk too much nonsense, knowing that the meeting is about to end, but you still stop me."

  The people around him only felt a wave of pressure coming, and they fell down one after another.

  "Are you really going to destroy Fenglei Pavilion?"

  Tang Huo'er jogged along and caught up with Lin Xiu who had already walked to the steps, and asked in disbelief.

  Lin Xiu stopped and tilted his head to look at her, "Are you scared? Then wait here."

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