"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you." Miao Gaofeng stroked his soft white beard and looked at Yi Gucheng opposite, with deep fear flashing in the deepest part of his eyes.

He is confident because he has confidence.

But he did not underestimate the enemy, although Yi Gucheng never showed his strength or revealed his identity. But Miao Gaofeng knew that the more such a person is, the more dangerous he is.

"There's a lot of nonsense." Yi Gucheng hugged Egret and looked up at Miao Gaofeng impatiently.

"Baby, apprentice, the master is fighting for you. I'm so sorry for my old bones." Miao Gaofeng completely ignored Yi Gucheng's words. He glanced at the egret coquettishly, and then made a

Backache expression.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the egret suddenly joked: "They are all old bones anyway, so beating them will make them healthier."

Miao Gaofeng rolled his eyes, then glared at Bailu, and then felt ecstatic again. He called Bailu's apprentice, Bailu didn't deny it?

Bailu and Yi Gucheng watched coldly as the expression on Miao Gaofeng's face changed again and again. In fact, if it weren't for the fear that the ultimate thunder control master's affairs would be leaked, it would be nice to have such a living treasure master.

"Lu'er, wait for me." Yi Gucheng looked straight at the egret. After speaking softly, Yi Gucheng turned and walked towards Miao Gaofeng.

Miao Gaofeng looked at Yi Gucheng, and a solemn look suddenly appeared on his face. He was also a person who could control his emotions very easily. When he was joking, he could be a harmless old man, but when faced with a battle, his face

The expression on his face was so solemn and solemn.

With a thought in his mind, a Heaven-Splitting Sword appeared in Miao Gaofeng's hand.

The sword body of the Fentian Sword is red in color, and the whole body is burning with red light flames. The entire sword body seems to be burning in the fire.

Holding the Fentian Sword, Miao Gaofeng turned his wrist, and the Fentian Sword became illusory in his hand as it stroked back and forth in the air, leaving traces of red flames in the air.

"Take out your weapons and let me see if you have the qualifications to be my apprentice."

The Sky-Splitting Sword in Miao Gaofeng's hand came behind him with a swipe, and he looked at Yi Gucheng with a stern expression. A confident light shone between Miao Gaofeng's eyebrows.

Although his face is no longer as handsome as his youth, when he stands on the ring, he makes people feel oppressed by a majestic air.

Walking to the opposite side of Miao Gaofeng, the entire arena seemed to be shaken by every step Yi Gucheng took. Looking down at the ground, Yi Gucheng stood with his hands behind his back. He stood there, not moving or speaking.

Even so, no one thought he was easy to bully, because a powerful aura spread out in all directions with Yi Gucheng as the center.

Would someone with such a strong aura be easy to bully?

Ye glanced at Miao Gaofeng, then at Yi Gucheng, and then stepped aside.

Bailu looked at Yi Gucheng's mountain-like back, smiled, stretched out his hands, and jumped into the air to the chair at the front of the ring. This chair was originally occupied by Yi Gucheng.

The two people on the ring each stood in a corner of the ring. Two extremely different auras quickly spread out. One was a majestic aura of vicissitudes of life, penetrating the entire competition field, and even seemed to break through the sky.

The other is the deep and persistent Shura Qi, as if if you don't take action, it will be enough, but if you do, it will kill you!
Chapter completed!