Chapter 173: Competition

At this time, Zhang Fengshui turned his head suddenly, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword stabbed straight at Sikong Xiao, "I thought so back then. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Sikong smiled and looked confused, "What do you think?"

Zhang Feng's eyes were faint, and it seemed that what he said had nothing to do with him, "At the beginning, I thought that hard work could make up for the limitations of talent. ”

Hearing this, Tail smiled, and turned his eyes to the side in embarrassment.

Shi Zhentian frowned, and his voice was as loud as a bell, "Senior Brother Zhang, is there something wrong with this sentence?"

As the old saying goes: diligence can make up for clumsiness, merit is reluctant, if you don't work hard, what's the point of high talent?

Hearing this, Zhang Fengshui shook his head lightly, and did not answer Shi Zhentian's words, but looked at Sikong Xiao again, with a pair of resolute eyes.

"Sikong Xiao, your martial arts talent is extremely high, you can be said to be a great talent, from the moment I saw you, I knew that you would become an excellent sword cultivator. ”

Sikong smiled indifferently and shrugged his shoulders, "So what?"

"So, I want to take you on this path of sword cultivation!"

Zhang Fengshui said confidently, but Sikong Xiao felt ridiculous, "Zhang Fengshui, although I want to call you a senior brother in terms of seniority, but in terms of cultivation, you are a third-order martial arts cultivator, and I am a third-grade spiritual cultivator, tsk... What did you rely on to take me on this path of sword cultivation?"

As soon as Sikong's joke fell, Zhang Fengshui's expression didn't change much, but the tail and Shi Zhentian opened their mouths wide at the same time, and looked at Sikong Xiao standing beside him in surprise, and Shi Zhentian roared incredibly: "You are a third-grade spiritual cultivator?!"

"Uh-huh. ”

Sikong smiled sullenly and responded, turning his head a little puzzled, "Why are you so surprised?"

"Sanpin!"

The tail was a little hysterical, what is the cultivation of the third grade equivalent to? It is equivalent to the strength of the backbone of the previous generation of the four countries! Sikong Xiao has just entered the mansion, and he is already a third-grade spiritual cultivator?

That's too much worse for yourself!

Under the expression of Tail and Shi Zhentian looking at ghosts, a sound... No, it's more like a coldness that suddenly locks onto me.

Looking at the coldness that could only be felt intuitively, Sikong Xiao was surprised to find that Zhang Fengshui had already drawn out his sword at some point, and the tip of the sword was facing him!

This is really ironic, one second I swore that I asked him what qualifications he had to teach himself, and the next second he was unconsciously pressed against his throat.

Cultivating to the realm of the third grade, Sikong Xiao knows it... This meter is no different from a centimeter!

Zhang Fengshui raised his eyebrows, "Try it?"

Sikong choked with a smile, and immediately raised his head, "Okay!

Zhang Fengshui nodded expressionlessly, and without saying a word, he strode out, Sikong Xiao was not to be outdone, and was about to rush out after him.

Seeing Sikong Xiao's appearance that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, Shi Zhentian frowned and put his hand on Sikong Xiao's shoulder, and said loudly: "You are not his opponent!"

"How do you tell?"

Sikong smiled a little unpleasantly, why wasn't she the opponent of that Fengshui?

"Second Miss, you have to be careful... That black-faced god is no ordinary person..."

The tail also stepped forward, looking at Sikong Xiao with a worried face, the two pairs of shining eyes in front of him stared at him, and the look of what will you do if you are going to be abused later saw that Sikong Xiao was angry, and without saying a word, he snorted coldly and swept out.

Hmph! I'll let you see how powerful the old lady is!

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The sun was in full swing, and the intense sunlight was casting wisps of light from the lush woods, Zhang Fengshui stood quietly under the big tree with his sword in his arms, his eyes slightly closed.

Sikong smiled at the appearance of the person in front of him, and knew that he was ready to go, squinted his eyes slightly, the hellfire in his body was ignited again and again, and his fighting spirit was also extremely high, hooking the corners of his lips, Sikong Xiao had already entered the state of battle.

"Rustle..."

The wind came, the trees shook, and the light spots cast by the sun on the ground swayed, making people's eyes unconsciously confused, good opportunity! Sikong smiled, his eyes shook, and his body shook, as fast as lightning.

"Boom..."

Qing Yue's sword sounded, but the long sword in Zhang Fengshui's hand was not unsheathed, it actually made a buzzing sound in the scabbard!

Sikong smiled and her eyes flashed slightly, she also had a lot of research on weapons, since the sword was in the scabbard, the sword sounded, which means that the sword has been spiritual, and the second is that the sword has been integrated with the person, so that the sword qi will be released before the attack.

With a warning in his heart, Sikong Xiao immediately changed his tactics when he missed the blow.

"Bump" There was a buzz, Sikong Xiao came out with both fists, and the momentum of the third-order martial arts cultivator overflowed vigorously, smashing straight towards Zhang Feng's water surface door!

"Shhhhh

Gasping from the side, Shi Zhentian's eyes widened and they stared at the confrontation between the two in front of them with a focused expression, for them, this was a rare opportunity, watching the battle was far more straightforward and rude than practicing moves in the air.

And what surprised them was that Sikong Xiao not only did not fall behind, but faintly pressed Zhang Fengshui.

Looking at the usual Sikong smile, he looks stupid, but it turns out that he is hiding a hand...

A sharp anger slammed into the door, Zhang Feng's eyes showed a touch of surprise, although Sikong Xiao's talent for spiritual cultivation is extremely strong, but ordinary people will follow it and specialize in one, but I didn't expect Sikong Xiao to be a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts!

Moreover, not only is he a third-rank spiritual cultivator, but he also has the power of a third-order martial cultivator!

Sikong smiled and pursed his lips, a pair of eyes locked Zhang Fengshui, will he use a sword?

"Hmm..."

Sure enough, as Sikong Xiao thought, Zhang Fengshui's hand holding the sword shook slightly, and the long sword was unsheathed!

As soon as the sharp blade came out, Sikong Xiao's qi was cut into two pieces in an instant, and the hair around Zhang Fengshui's ears was swept back by the sharp fist wind.

This sword qi is really sharp!

His eyes flashed slightly, Sikong smiled without saying a word, his palms were retracted, and his body turned into a lightning bolt and disappeared into the air, hum! I can't compare to you in moves, I don't believe you can have my thunder speed!

"Huh... Hmm..."

Since Sikong Xiao broke through to the Third Rank Spiritual Cultivator, the speed of Lei Dun has increased to an incredible realm, and the thunder and lightning surrounding Zhang Fengshui at this moment have become a huge power grid.

"Hey, Brother Shi, these two young ladies turned out to be the Thunder Spirit Root?"

Shi Zhentian nodded, "It seems to be." ”

"That's not right..."

The tail tilted his head, I heard that the people of the Gu family are all ice attribute spirit roots...

Sikong laughed extremely fast, and the thunder and lightning did not disperse, but in just a few breaths, the abundant water seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of blue light.

Seeing this scene, Tail couldn't help but look at Shi Zhentian on the side, "Brother Shi, you said that this battle, the second lady will win... Or will Senior Brother Zhang win?"