Chapter 143 Mid-term distractions!

Xiao Beichen and the Eight Immortals of Pengzhou flew over in the air, but they were not in a hurry at all and slowly flew by under the attention of the public.

Xiao Beichen's face was full of vigor at this moment, and he raised his hand and waved to the audience. He looked very cool. After a while, he fell on the rostrum.

"Ah? How is that possible?"

"What's going on?"

"In the middle of distraction?"

Some of the seniors with profound cultivation in the audience saw Xiao Biechen, but their faces changed greatly. They were full of disbelief and exclaimed one by one, which made some people with low cultivation also make an uproar. Not long ago, there was an unprecedented thing in the previous Pengzhou Conference. Today, there is another distraction. This game is getting more and more interesting!

In the middle of distraction! In just three days, Xiao Biechen actually said that he was distracted from the late stage of his body, which was incredible! The seniors sitting in the chair flashed this idea in their hearts. However, these stormy masters have hidden their doubts deeply in their hearts, and their faces are still. Everyone vaguely feels that this final is not simple.

And Yishui Zhenren and Mingying Zhenren, who are familiar with Feng Xiaotian, are secretly worried about Feng Xiaotian. Originally, they thought that Feng Xiaotian would win, but they did not expect that Xiao Beichen would soar to the middle of distraction within three days. On the contrary, it is higher than Feng Xiaotian. If Feng Xiaotian wants to win the championship, I'm afraid there will be variables, and Ming Yingzhen, who knew that Feng Xiaotian had a fairy body, looked at Shangguan Wuyong, and his heart was a little more uneasy.

As soon as Xiao Biechen came to the stage, he fell to the ground and said respectfully, "Apprentice Xiao Biechen saw the master. He came late. I hope the master will forgive me!"

"Hehe, it's okay. Get up quickly. Is Chener done?" Shangguan Wuyong looked at Xiao Biechen, his face was full of surprise, and he was even more determined about the plan in his heart.

"Chen'er lived up to the master's teachings and finally succeeded!" Xiao Biechen also said happily that in the middle of distraction, this is a good thing he dreamed of. As he spoke, he took the opportunity to stand up.

"That's good. Come on, Chener, I've met the predecessor Tianlingzi!" Shangguan Wuyong introduced.

"Xiao Beichen, the junior, has met the real predecessor of Tianling!" Although Xiao Biechen is arrogant, he did not dare to make a difference in front of the famous first master in the world of cultivation, and hurriedly came forward to see the salute.

As soon as Tianling Zhenren saw Xiao Biechen on the stage, he said "clucked" in his heart and said secretly, it was broken. Xiao Biechen had not seen him for three days and jumped two small realms in a row. Now he is actually distracted. I'm afraid Xiaotian is not an opponent.

Thinking of this section, Tianling Zhenren ignored Xiao Biechen at all and hurriedly asked Shangguan Wuyong doubtfully, "Brother Shangguan, what's wrong with your disciple?"

"Hey hey, Brother Xue, my bad disciple suddenly realized in the past three days. The realm has soared, and it has risen to two realms in a row. I didn't expect this brother!" Shangguan Wuyong said with an innocent face.

"Enlightenment? Is there such a enlightenment? Upgraded to two levels in just three days? Isn't that incredible?" Tianling Zhenren's face is questioning, a series of questions.

"Hey hey, Brother Xue, don't be impatient. Isn't it impossible? Isn't your brother-in-law Feng Xiaotian also in the early stage of distraction after a hundred years? My disciple has been practicing for more than 900 years. If it's incredible, I'm afraid your adopter-in-law is even more incredible, isn't it? Shangguan Wuyong retorted with a proud face.

"This..." Tianling Zhenren was asked to be speechless. He couldn't speak for a while. The fact is indeed the same. If he is a pervert, who can have his own brother-in-law as perverted? His days of cultivation are not the hundred years that Shangguan Wuyong thinks, or ten years have not come.

"Brother Xue, it's okay. It's up to him, and he's not my opponent!" Feng Xiaotian didn't want his brother Xue to be embarrassed. He stood on the field and said proudly.

When Tianling heard the words, he couldn't say anything more. He had to stand aside angrily and didn't say much, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. He always felt that this matter was unusual, and I'm afraid there were ghosts among them.

"It's still Xiaotian brother's heroic. Well, it's getting late. Let's start the game now!" With that, Shangguan Wuyong motioned Xiao Biechen to stand on the court, and then raised his voice to the stage and said, "All of you, the final of this Pengzhou Conference, the final match between the students of Pengzhou Island against San Xiufeng Xiaotian, starts now!" The sound was like a bell, spreading all over the mountaintop square.

The audience under the stage suddenly calmed down and put their eyes on Feng Xiaotian and Xiao Beichen.

And Tianling Zhenren was secretly alert in his heart and quietly sent a voice to Daquan Zhenren and said, "Brother Lu, things are a little sudden. I'm afraid it's a little bad. You can take good care of Yaner and Danyu, and I will protect the little brother Tian. Once something happens, we will act according to the opportunity!"

"I understand, Brother Xue, don't worry!" The real person also saw that things were a little unusual, and Chuan answered.

In the playing field, Shangguan Wuyong waved his hand, and an invisible boundary enveloped over Feng Xiaotian and Xiao Beichen.

Xiao Biechen stood still in the field. A pair of sharp eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian, and his eyes were full of provocation. Under Feng Xiaotian's gaze, his heart was full of waves. He suddenly found that there seemed to be a big difference between Xiao Biechen in front of him and Xiao Biechen three days ago.

Three days ago, although Xiao Biechen's strength was strong, Feng Xiaotian could see through his strength at a glance and beat the other party with full confidence. However, at first sight today, he felt that the other party's momentum suddenly soared a lot. He actually couldn't see the reality of the other party, and a faint sense of oppression spread to the wind. Xiaotian was secretly frightened and couldn't help re-examine the opponent.

"Brother Xiao, please!" Although Feng Xiaotian was not sure, he was not afraid and said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Huh! The boy surnamed Feng, I heard that you are very awesome. Hey hey, let me weigh you today!" Compared with Feng Xiaotian, this seemingly elegant Xiao Biechen is much worse in self-restraint, especially when he wakes up this morning. Xiao Biechen feels an inexplicable irritability. If it hadn't been for the help of the Eight Immortals of Pengzhou, I'm afraid Xiao Biechen would have gone crazy on the spot. Although it's much better at this moment, he still feels a little uneasy and peaceful in his heart. There is something vaguely inappropriate after the great increase in strength.

"Brother Xiao, don't be rude. You and I have no complaints and no grudges in the past. Why should we do this? After all, it's just a game!" Hearing Xiao Biechen's rude words, Feng Xiaotian was not annoyed and said in a low voice.

"Gaga, hum! I like to talk like this. Do you care? I just don't like you. What can you do to me?" Xiao Bechen smiled ferociously. He didn't say another word in his heart, that is, whether you and I have a grudge or not, the master ordered me to kill for a while. The teacher's order is hard to disobey. Don't blame me for being ruthless for a while. You can only complain about your life.

"In this case, Feng has nothing to say, so let's see the real chapter on the bottom of your hand!" Seeing that Xiao Beichen couldn't listen to the good words at all, Feng Xiaotian stopped talking nonsense with him. The red yang sword suddenly appeared in his hand and said coldly.

"Haha, okay, boy, come on!" Xiao Biechen also stretched out his hand, and a simple flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword body was green, like autumn water, and the handle was a vivid green dragon with teeth and claws. At a glance, it was an extraordinary weapon.

Tianling Zhenren's face changed slightly when he saw it, and he sighed slightly to Shangguan Wuyong: "Brother Shangguan really gave up his capital. He actually passed on his famous flying sword to Xiao Biechen. It seems that the champion of this Pengzhou Conference is bound to win!"

"Haha, Brother Xue smiled. This green dragon sword has been with me for ten thousand years, and I have been deeply in love with him. If it hadn't been for me, a bad guy, I wouldn't have been willing to give it to him!" Shangguan Wuyong smiled proudly, but he thought to himself, Brother Xue, Brother Xue, I can't stand it anymore. You will never think that I am not only determined to win the champion of the Pengzhou Conference, but also the life of your brother-in-law!

As soon as Feng Xiaotian saw that the other party also showed the flying sword, his strength was slightly lucky. A long flame suddenly appeared at the tip of the Lieyang sword. As soon as Feng Xiaotian shook his sword body, a long flame flew out of the tip of the Lieyang sword and flew to Xiao Beichen.

Xiao Biechen snorted coldly when he saw this: "Humph! The little skill of carving insects, you dare to show off!" With that, it was also the tip of the sword shaking, and a green sword spirit burst from the tip of the green dragon sword, and went straight to the flames emitted by the wind Xiaotian. With only a "bang", the flame emitted by Feng Xiaotian and the cyan sword spirit emitted by Xiao Beichen disappeared invisible at the same time.

"Eat my sword too!" Xiao Beichen shouted fiercely, and his body suddenly rose in the air. With a wave of his hand, the Qinglong sword suddenly emitted a dazzling sword light, and lightning hit Feng Xiaotian.

Seeing that this sword light was fierce, Feng Xiaotian was determined to try it, so he waved the Lieyang sword and lay it across his chest. Xiao Beichen's sword light hit the blade of the Lieyang sword impartially. Feng Xiaotian only felt a huge force coming. The tiger's mouth was sour, and the Lieyang sword almost came out of his hand, and his body couldn't help taking a few steps back. , just then unloaded this huge force.

After moving his sore arm, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be terrmented. He said to himself, this Xiao Biechen's skill is really better than me. If I hit it hard, I'm afraid I will definitely lose. If I want to win this battle, I have to think about it differently!

"Haha, boy, I don't think you can do it. You can't even catch my move. The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. I think you'd better admit defeat!" Xiao Biechen won a small victory and couldn't help laughing proudly.

"Huh! Come again!" Feng Xiaotian was not willing to give up. He looked at Xiao Biechen standing in the air and hummed coldly.

"Okay, I think you don't see the coffin and don't cry, then I'll fulfill you! See how you take this move?" With that, Xiao Biechen's long hair fluttered without wind, and his true power surged. He held the green dragon sword high and waved it towards the wind Xiaotian, and a magnificent cyan sword spirit surged towards the wind and the sky.