Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 133 Wheel Empty

After returning to the bamboo forest, Feng Xiaotian inevitably comforted Yan'er, who was shocked during the day, until he was amused by Yan'er, who was still in tears.

I was speechless all night.

Early the next morning, in addition to insisting on guarding the bamboo house, the other people came to the square on the top of the mountain again. Tianling Zhenren took Feng Xiaotian to the rostrum as usual.

There are only seven participants left this time, which are still singular, so in the drawing of lots, there will still be one person who will be empty, and those who will directly enter the top four and participate in the semi-finals.

"Brother Tang, if you are lucky this time, you will have directly entered the top four without a fight!" Feng Xiaotian joked with Tang Fei at the drawing of lots that the two were already familiar with each other, so they stood together on the stage.

"Alas, I'm afraid I'm not so lucky to enter the top seven this time. With my little strength, any of you is just the object of abuse!" Tang Fei said with a bitter face. What he said was also true. It was all luck that he could get to this point. Any other six people present could easily defeat him.

In the kung fu of the two, the other five people have drawn the competition lottery. Wu Fu and Sanxiu Qiu Cangming from Xifanzong drew the No. B lottery, Xiao Beichen from Pengzhou Main Island and Su Rulian from Xianjianmen drew the No. C lottery. The two groups of people who drew the same lottery will compete for the top four places, and the name from Wangyuemen. Lang Xiaotian, the demon repairer, drew the A number sign, that is to say, at this time, there is only one A number sign and a wheel empty lott in the sign box. When he draws the A number sign, he will fight with Lang Xiaotian to compete for the top four, draw the empty wheel ticket, and directly promote to the top four.

At this time, everyone else on the stage turned their eyes to Tang Fei and thought to themselves that this person would not draw another empty ticket this time, would he? In that case, it's too coincidental. It's a coincidence that drawing two rounds in a row is a unique coincidence in the previous Pengzhou Conference.

Feng Xiaotian smiled and didn't care too much about what kind of lottery could be drawn. He casually pulled out a note. Tang Fei was much more nervous than him. He trembled and took out the last note, but he did not immediately open his own. First, he came to Feng Xiaotian to see, but he looked at Feng Xiaotian's signature. The word "wheel empty" was written on the strip. Tang Fei's heart sank, and the signature in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop". There is no need to look at it. What he has in his hand must be the number A signature. The opponent is Lang Xiaotian, the perverted demon cultivation, which is bound to be defeated!

Feng Xiaotian didn't expect that good luck would fall on his head this time. It was hypocrisy to say that he was unhappy. After all, he played one less game. At this time, he was already one of the top four.

Tang Fei's heart was a little gloomy for a while, but he was also open-opened. After all, good luck can't always patronize his head. He raised his hand to Feng Xiaotian and sincerely congratulated him, "Ha ha, congratulations on Brother Feng's smooth promotion to the top four!"

The other five people looked different. Because of Feng Xiaotian, he let go of Wuchen in the last game. He had a good impression on Feng Xiaotian. He put his palms together and also followed Tang Fei and said, "Amitabha, the wind benefactor is really blessed. The poor monks wish the wind benefactor to be promoted to the top four!"

"I dare not, the master is so polite!" Feng Xiaotian said humbly.

Su Rulian of the Fairy Sword Gate was still masked with a light veil. She couldn't see the expression of her face. She just threw a pair of beautiful eyes on Feng Xiaotian curiously, as if she was quite interested in Feng Xiaotian.

Qiu Cangming looked up and down at Feng Xiaotian, showing a strong sense of war in his eyes. It seemed that he wanted to fight with Feng Xiaotian. Lang Xiaotian held his arms in front of his chest and looked at the sky. He didn't look at Feng Xiaotian at all, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

As for Xiao Biechen, he stared at Feng Xiaotian closely, and his eyes were full of naked jealousy, which made Feng Xiaotian secretly vigilant in his heart.

Feng Xiaotian himself was very calm. After talking to Wu An, he punched several people in the field, turned around and got off the stage to find Yaner and the others.

After meeting with Yan'er, Danyu, Li Haoyu and Qian Xiaosheng, they had nothing to do and didn't want to return to the bamboo forest so early, so they came to platform A to cheer for Tang Fei. After all, among the six people in the competition, several people were the most familiar with Tang Fei, and Tang Fei was also Li Haoyu's brother. Naturally, several people were going to give it to Tang Fei. Come on.

The referee on the stage this time is the blood demon of the Blood Spirit Religion. The demon cultivator Lang Xiaotian has already stood on the stage. He still holds his arms in front of his chest, his eyes facing the sky, and looks invincible, while Tang Fei stands under the stage and has not yet gone up. He seems to be a little timid and unconfident.

Feng Xiaotian and several people came to Tang Fei's body.

"Brother Tang, why haven't you gone up yet?" Li Haoyu asked.

Tang Fei reluctantly smiled at Li Haoyu and Feng Xiaotian when he heard the words, and it could be seen that he was really a little uncertain.

"Well, Haoyu, Brother Feng, why are you here? I..." Tang Fei spoke a little hesitantly.

"Of course we are here to cheer for Brother Tang. What's wrong with you, Brother Tang? There seems to be something wrong?" Feng Xiaotian vaguely guessed some of Tang Fei's ideas, but still asked.

"Yes, Brother Tang, you are so strange! What the hell is going on? Why don't you participate in the game?" Li Haoyu also asked.

"Uh... Well, to tell you the truth, Brother Feng and Brother Li, I know that I'm not the opponent of Lang Xiaotian. I'm afraid it's humiliation to go to the game, so I think... I think..." Although Tang Fei still didn't say what he wanted to do, Feng Xiaotian and others understood that Tang Fei didn't want to compete on the stage.

"Does Brother Tang want to abstain?" Feng Xiaotian said it for him.

"Uh-huh... That's right, but I'm afraid of retreating and being scolded by the division, so I'm hesitant here." Tang Fei said worriedly that he heard about the experience of Li Wuku, a disciple of the Sun and Moon God, and was afraid that he would end up like that.

"Well, Brother Tang is willing to listen to Feng's words!" Feng Xiaotian pondered for a moment and said.

"Brother Feng, please tell me, and I will do it next time!" Tang Fei had no idea at this time. Seeing that Feng Xiaotian seemed to have better advice, he hurriedly said.

"I think Brother Tang should go to fight!" Feng Xiaotian said firmly.

"Ah? Why is that? If you know you can't do it, isn't it bullying yourself?" Tang Fei asked incomprehensiblely.

"Brother Tang, don't be impatient. Please listen to what Mr. Feng said. Can Brother Tang know the purpose of our practice?" Feng Xiaotian asked rhetorically.

"Pursue immortality for immortality!" Tang Fei naturally understood, so he replied simply.

"How can we achieve that immortality?" Feng Xiaotian continued to ask.

"This... Naturally, you have to practice hard, and finally cross the disaster and then become a fairy." Tang Fei was a little strange why Feng Xiaotian asked himself such simple questions that everyone knew, but he still answered honestly.

"Brother Tang said it well, do you know if the disaster is good?" Feng Xiaotian continued to ask questions.

"Of course, it is quite difficult to cross. There are countless practitioners in the world of cultivation. Those who can successfully overcome the disaster and become immortals are like gold panning in the sand. It can be said that there are few!" Tang Fei sighed, and then the words turned around and said doubtfully, "Huh? What does what Brother Feng said have to do with whether I can go on stage or not?

"Ha ha, Brother Tang, don't worry, it's time to get to the point. Let's say that if you avoid fighting today, I'm afraid it will leave a shadow in your heart in the future. Brother Tang, isn't that what I said?" Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.

"That's true. I'm afraid it will affect my future practice?" Tang Fei admitted.

"It's not just a problem that affects practice. I'm afraid it will affect Brother Tang's disaster in the future?" Feng Xiaotian's words were amazing, which shocked Tang Fei.

"Huh? Why is this?" Tang Fei was shocked and couldn't help asking back. Even Li Haoyu and Qian Xiaosheng also pricked up their ears to listen to Feng Xiaotian's answer.

"As far as I know, the robbers are most afraid of the heart disaster. Once there is a hindrance in his heart, it may be difficult to successfully survive this day. Brother Tang, if you avoid fighting today, you will definitely become your heart demon in the future, which will hinder your practice. When you cross the disaster, you will infinitely enlarge the heart demon and become a heart disaster. At that time, you will be trapped by the heart disaster. It's hard to overcome the disaster, so it's better to persuade Brother Tang to fight on the stage!" Feng Xiaotian said his theory. Of course, with his knowledge, he never knew these true things. This theory was what Tianling Zhenren usually said to him, but today he let him educate Tang Fei.

"Oh, that's how it is!" Tang Fei suddenly said.

"So maybe going to power means failure, but as long as you can fight as hard as you can, no matter how it wins or fails, you will have no regrets in your heart and disappears!" Feng Xiaotian added.

"Haha, listening to Brother Feng's words today is better than a hundred years of hard work. Thank you, Brother Feng's advice. Mr. Tang has been taught!" Tang Fei finally realized that he was naturally very grateful to Feng Xiaotian. As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Feng Xiaotian.

"I dare not, Brother Tang's words are heavy!" Feng Xiaotian said humbly.

At this time, the blood demon on the stage and Lang Xiaotian were impatient, and the blood demon shouted to the stage, "Where is Tang Fei, a disciple of Changsheng Valley? Hurry up to the stage, or it will be abstention!" He vaguely understood in his heart that maybe Tang Fei was really going to abstain. After all, his strength was too different.

When Tang Fei heard the words, he nodded to everyone, threw a happy knot, put his body on the stage, arched his hand to the blood demon, and said respectfully, "Tang Fei, a disciple of Changsheng Valley, saw the blood demon predecessor!"

The blood demon frowned, waved his hand, and said impatiently, "Don't do these red tape. Hurry up and play!"

"The younger generation is obeded!" Tang Fei's heart was exhausted at this time. Naturally, he was not annoyed. He turned to Lang Xiaotian and said, "I've been looking forward to Brother Lang for a long time. It's an honor to be on the stage today!"

Lang Xiaotian nodded slightly, and his nose "hummed" coldly, with a contemptuous look in his eyes.

"Less talk, the game begins!" The blood demon beside him said impatiently.

When Tang Fei heard the words, his face was solemn, and he stretched out his hand. A crystal long sword appeared in his hand, and the unique cyan true qi of Changsheng Valley faintly burst out from the sword.