The last day passed in a flash.

The competition between Xiao Kuang and Jiang Feng in caoren Lane will finally begin today.

Lingniao Zong, a flat valley, at this time has stood a lot of people.

Caoren lane, right here!

All these people came to see Xiao Kuang and Jiang Feng compete.

Deep in the valley, there is an old building which is not grand. From the front, it looks like a city wall.

In the middle of the city wall, there is an entrance several feet high. You can't see what is inside the entrance, because it is blocked by an immortal pattern array.

All people know is that caoren lane is a hundred meter long lane.

In this alley, there are grassy people standing one by one. To enter the grassy people's alley for trial training, we need to defeat these grassy people.

But how powerful these grassroots are, not many people know, because they have never been in.

"Caoren lane"

"Tianyin cliff"

"Meteor Pavilion"

These three places of practice are extremely terrifying existence within the clan.

It is said that only those who are not afraid of death can go there!

Some of the monks who entered the place of trial training came out as if they had suffered a heavy blow. They bowed their heads and lost their faces. Without saying a word, they went back to practice in seclusion.

These things, virtually, bring a lot of pressure to people, so few people just go to the three places to practice.

"Well... Caoren Lane hasn't been so busy for a long time. I don't know which confident guy is going to come in."

A rickety old man sat on a stone not far from caoren lane.

Next to the stone, there was a small hut. It was obvious that the old man lived here.

It's hard to imagine that there are still people living in the top ten Lingniao sect in qingshuangxian area.

But the onlookers did not dare to be disrespectful to the old man. They were all away from caoren lane.

Brush ~~~

An empty voice appeared to attract everyone's eyes. A figure came here in an instant.

"Xiao Kuang!"

When people saw him, they were shocked. Xiao Kuang was a celebrity in the inner door. There were many admirers who were excited when they saw him.

After Xiao Kuang came, he searched for Jiang Feng's figure directly. After looking around, he didn't find it. His brow could not help wrinkling and he said coldly, "where is Chen fan?"

"Chen Fan hasn't come yet." Someone responded.

"I haven't come yet. Are you afraid?" Xiao Kuang sneered: "I'll wait until noon. If Chen fan doesn't come before that, he'll be a turtle with a shrunken head. There's a kind of reply, but there's no kind of reply!"

"Most of them won't come. This contest should run aground."

Many people feel the same way. After all, there are a few people who dare to compete with Xiao Kuang.

The reason why Chen Fan agreed to come down was that he didn't understand Xiao Kuang. Later, he should know what Xiao Kuang came from, so he was afraid.

But the news has spread all over the clan. Xiao Kuang is here today. If Chen fan doesn't come, it's a breach of the appointment. It's a pigeon for Xiao Kuang and a magnifying pigeon.

After all, all the big guys come to see the play, and Chen fan is waiting to be drowned in the saliva of the public.

At this time, Jiang Feng had just finished his training at the Bank of the river. In the seven days of training here, he had never really practiced one sword killing. He practiced it all in his mind. No one knew what he had mastered.

"Chen fan, you have finally finished your cultivation. We have been waiting for you for a long time." Cloud Mo dye said, and tears thousand clothes didn't ask him "sword kill" cultivation how.

In their opinion, Jiang Feng can't succeed in seven days, even in ten years.

After all, there are many living examples. There was a disciple who chose "yijiansha" and left Lingniao sect hundreds of years later, but he did not succeed.

"Why are you waiting for me here?" Jiang Feng looks at the two people with doubts.

"What else can I do, of course, is to stop you from competing with Xiao Kuang." Cloud ink dye gas don't dozen a come of say, up to now this time, this guy also a face as if nothing happened of ask them what do here.

"Why stop it?" Jiang Feng more puzzled asked.

Cloud ink dye and tears thousand clothes looked at each other, from each other's eyes saw was Jiang Feng gas to the crazy color.

"If I don't stop you, will I watch you die?" Cloud ink dye not good spirit of say, really defeated by this guy.

"Why do you think I'm going to lose?" Jiang Feng asked, this is what he wanted to express.

"There are so many reasons. If you don't want to die anyway, it's right not to go. There's no need to say more about the rest." Cloud Mo dyes the facial expression sternly say, don't be a bit serious, this guy is afraid won't obey.

"Of course I don't want to die, but it has nothing to do with my competition with Xiao Kuang. If I compete with him, it doesn't necessarily mean that I lose, let alone die. Two elder martial sisters are very kind. I've learned from someone. This battle is inevitable Jiang Feng arched his hand and said, the voice fell, then he turned and left.

Cloud ink dye, tears thousand clothes come here to stop him, Jiang Feng is not don't understand, after all, in their view, once they go to the contest, will definitely lose to Xiao crazy.

However, what they don't understand is that since Jiang Feng has decided, he is sure.

Jiang Feng's words echoed in the two women's ears, so that the two women directly stay on the spot.

Chen fan, such an overbearing monk, where does his self-confidence come from?

Two people, don't know, but look at this situation, they can't stop, so quickly start, follow Jiang Feng, go to caoren Lane together.

Caoren Lane!

People have been waiting for an hour, Jiang Feng has not appeared, everyone's face has revealed an impatient look.

The sun is so hot. They have been waiting for so long. Chen Fan hasn't appeared yet. It's a trick!

Xiao Kuang's face was also very ugly. He guessed in his heart that the guy must be afraid, so he didn't come now.

He doesn't plan to wait until noon, and then wait for him. If Chen fan doesn't come, he will take everyone to the side peak and humiliate him.

"Chen fan is as timid as a mouse. He's a new member of the clan. How can he compete with Xiao Kuang?"

"What I'm saying is that these wretched people still want to compete with Xiao Kuang. I don't know the heaven is high and the earth is thick!"

"A turtle with a shrunken head, disgusting!"

People's mood gradually impatient, began someone with rhythm, voice abuse Jiang Feng.

These people are just like birds of a feather. They have relations with Xiao Kuang, Hu Hao, nanmensheng and other people who have been beaten by Jiang Feng. There are even many people who want to curry favor with Dou Jing.

Of course, most of them are silent, but these silent monks don't dare to help Jiang Feng say anything. After all, it doesn't matter. They just come to see the play.