Chapter 1130: Fiery eyes

Chapter 1130

When the two eyes met, Jiang Tianli felt a certain powerful will enveloped him.

However, this feeling only passed in a flash. After a blink of an eye, Gao Hanyang withdrew his gaze and continued to talk with the several main peak disciples beside him and walked forward.

"Sure enough, the strength is impressive!"

Jiang Tian nodded slowly, the light in his eyes flashed away.

He and this person had never seen it before, and it was the first time he even heard the other's name, but the other's eyes seemed quite meaningful.

Could it be said that a character like Gao Hanyang has secretly followed him?

An inexplicable thought flashed in Jiang Tian's heart. If this were not the case, what did the arrogant and war-inspiring look just now mean?

After the thought flashed, Jiang Tian smiled leisurely and quickly cast aside the distracting thoughts.

No matter what he meant, Gao Hanyang's strength might be feared by others, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

It is indeed surprising to kill the powerful bandits in the Profound Moon Realm at the Quasi Profound Realm level, but he can kill the existence of warriors in the middle and even later stages of the Profound Moon Realm with his cultivation in the late stage of the Chongyang Realm!

Jiang Tian, ​​who has had such experience, would he be afraid of Gao Hanyang's challenge?

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, suppressing his thoughts.

Wherever the main peak disciples went, everyone remained respectful and took the initiative to give way, as if they were not disciples who came to participate in the martial arts meeting, but were invited to observe the competition.

"The strong is the respect, the strength is the supreme, this is the reality of the martial arts world!"

Jiang Tian was not surprised by this, and naturally there was nothing to say, just a little bit of disdain for the other party's arrogant posture.

The three of them walked into the crowd, walked straight to the gathering place of the main peak disciples, and gradually left everyone's sight.

The exclamation and noise in the square finally fell back and became a little quieter.

At this time, someone made a suspicious voice!

"Huh! Jifeng's disciples have all appeared, so why don't you see the genius who embroiders Yunfeng?" A thin green-robed disciple scanned the surroundings and frowned.

"Xiu Yunfeng? Haha, Junior Brother He, I don't think you want to see some geniuses who embroider Yunfeng, but you are just coveting the beauty of the senior sisters and younger sisters who embroider Yunfeng?"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as the words spread, there was a burst of laughter, and everyone shook their heads and cupped their stomachs, and the atmosphere became fiery again.

"Outrageous! What if it is like this? Don't those senior sisters and younger sisters look good?"

The thin disciple blushed a bit when everyone laughed at him, but soon put on a look like you and me, instead he became courageous.

When everyone saw his posture, they couldn't help but look at each other, and for a while they couldn't say anything to refute.

Yes, the beauty of Xiuyunfeng is like a cloud. Don’t say that those top talents, even ordinary female disciples, are enough to make them love and even covet them. The thin disciple just tells the truth that everyone wants to say but is ashamed to say. What's wrong with this?

The ridicule gradually dissipated, and everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Master Yunfeng has always been strict, and the disciples of Xiuyunfeng are not as casual as we are. If you want to see them, you should wait patiently!"

"But it's really weird. Huiwu is about to start, why haven't they come?"

"It's a lot of hard work, wait a minute, and soon you will see those beautiful senior sisters and younger sisters of Xiu Yunfeng!"

Before the words fell, everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the edge of the square.

I saw a neat line of female disciples walking in the direction of Xiuyunfeng, one by one wearing azure tight-waisted martial arts robes, swaying in a line and walking towards this side.

"Come! The disciples of Xiuyunfeng are here!"

"Wow, it really looks so beautiful!"

"I like the front one!"

"I like the plump guy in the second row!"

"I like the tall one with a smile on his face!"

"I like the thin one, and the one with the blue sword!"

"Just you... do you like two? I think you'd better save it! Don't take a **** and take pictures of yourself?"

The crowd was noisy, and many of them laughed and ridiculed, all of their fiery eyes focused on the female disciple of Xiuyunfeng.

It is not easy to see any of the Xiuyunfeng disciples on weekdays, but now so many appear together, it really feasts everyone's eyes.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on their curvy figures and attractive faces. Unknowingly, many people's saliva flowed through their chins, pulling long lines and dripping onto the ground.

"Senior Sister Hui, Sister Hui...it's me, Jiang Dafei!"

"Sister Ouyang look here, look here, I am Qian Yuanhai!"

"Sister Qiu, last time we met in front of the mountain gate, do you remember me?"

As they walked in, many disciples showed great courtesy and showed pleasing looks, but they attracted a series of disgusting and even angry eyes.

"A group of apprentices!"

"Retract your hateful eyes!"

"Don't stare at us like that, be careful looking for a fight!"

A group of female disciples passed by, bringing wisps of scent and fascinating everyone.

However, the icy meaning that bloomed between their eyebrows made these disciples depressed. Obviously, they were not only unappreciated, but even disgusted by their kindness.

In desperation, these people had to withdraw their gazes angrily, and after these senior sisters and younger sisters passed, they stared at them again!

The female disciples of Xiuyunfeng lined up to the square, feeling the warm atmosphere, and finally no longer so rigid and restrained. Many people began to look around and feel the atmosphere of the Zongmen meeting before the military.

"Junior Brother Jiang? Junior Brother Jiang!"

Suddenly, there was a sweet drink, and a pretty shadow person rushed out of the queue, curled up with a fragrant wind and came to Jiang Tian, ​​attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know this? She is Senior Sister Qi Yurou of Embroidery Yunfeng!"

"So beautiful!"

"No matter how beautiful it is, there is a fart, and I won't be a wife for you!"

"Ahem! That sounds like..."

There was a heated discussion among the people, looking at the woman who rushed to Jiang Tian, ​​all of them showed envy and hatred.

"Junior Brother Jiang! I was looking around just now. I thought you weren't here. I didn't expect you to be earlier than me!"

Qi Yurou's breath has been completely restored, and she looks good, and she will no longer be affected by the events of the previous two days.

Jiang Tian nodded with relief and smiled: "Hehe, Senior Sister Qi's aura seems to have improved again, this time Zongmen Huiwu may make us shine!"

"Hehe, Junior Brother Jiang joked, still look forward to your performance!"

Qi Yurou shook her head and smiled, a faint red cloud flew on her cheek.

This seemingly inconspicuous response caused a wave of criticism from the disciples around!

"Didn't it mean that Senior Sister Qi has always been quite reserved and indifferent, why does it look enthusiastic?" said a Qingpao disciple frowning.

"Huh! This scorer, don't you look at who is opposite her?" The tall disciple with the pointed chin next to him shook his head and sneered with a strange expression.