Chapter 224: Forgetful Cultivation
"Xiongba. www.biquge.info"Bai Ruoxue said lightly, Xiong Ba is also her junior brother, although she knows everything about the Seven Xuanwu Academy, but there are some things that she can't interfere with, and when she saw Zhong Zhenchun beside Xiong Ba, her brows suddenly frowned.
"Senior Sister Ruoxue, you are getting more and more beautiful. Zhong Zhenchun said lightly, many disciples around him at this moment have already automatically let go of a big circle, everyone knows that Zhong Zhenchun, the life-killing scholar sword, is one of Bai Ruoxue's many most seekers, and he doesn't dare to provoke Zhong Zhenchun.
"Thank you for the compliment. Bai Ruoxue looked at Xiong Ba's face, said lightly, and then turned around, not wanting to pay attention to this Zhong Zhenchun at all.
"Senior Brother Zhong. And when he saw Zhong Zhenchun, Miao Feng immediately stepped forward, Miao Feng wore a brocade robe, outlining the curves of Na Ana's colorful body, looking delicate and mature, full of charm, sexy and plump, at this moment, the plump lips, with a fragrant and ruddy atmosphere, gently picked this Zhong Zhenchun, it was like a kind of teasing of Zhong Zhenchun.
However, at this time, Miao Feng did not tease Zhong Zhenchun, looking at Miao Feng's full moon-like, plump snow peaks and mountains, it made many male disciples around him bleed, and Huang Xiong, who has always been by Miao Feng's side, saw Miao Feng at this moment and wanted to climb Zhong Zhenchun directly, but he could only hate it, and he didn't dare to do anything to Miao Feng, let alone Zhong Zhenchun.
"Senior Sister Ruoxue, it's been a long time, are you okay?" Zhong Zhenchun directly ignored Miao Feng, and continued to come to Bai Ruoxue's side with a dead face.
"Zhong Zhenchun, Senior Sister Ruoxue is mine, you better get out of the way for me. At this moment, in the air, a figure fell instantly, a strong wind with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and his feet fell heavily on the ground, and where he suddenly landed, there were several small cracks in the stone slab of the square.
The surrounding ground trembled violently, and many of the disciples around immediately showed surprised eyes after seeing the visitor, and they were relieved in an instant, it was not surprising that the person who came had such momentum, because he was the fifth king of the Great Sword, one of Bai Ruoxue's suitors.
The fifth king of the big sword, who is about one meter nine in height, and has an iron tower-like body, is also exuding absolute domineering, and at this moment he is staring coldly at Zhong Zhenchun, so imposing, he is worthy of the name of the big sword.
"Hmph, Wang Wu, you are also wrong, Senior Sister Ruoxue is not Zhong Zhenchun's, nor is it yours. Just when the fifth king of the big sword had just landed, a voice came again, and at this moment, everyone looked back, only to see a snow-white figure with his feet on the ground, and his body was like a fallen leaf, jumping straight into the air.
If you look closely, it is not difficult to see that there is an invisible white vortex under the feet of this person, a white vortex is formed under the feet, instantly crossing a space of hundreds of meters, without condensing the wings of spiritual power, as if coming from the sky, and this scene suddenly made the audience exclaim, because this is the effect that the body of the Feather Transformation Sect can only have if it follows the shadow, as if flying in the air.
"Brother Dustwind......"
"Senior Brother Dustwind, I love you. ”
With this scene, there were many female disciples who shouted frantically, because this person was none other than Moon Eagle Chenfeng, a dream lover who was almost all the female disciples of the Feather Sect, the seventh master of the mountain and river list, personable, handsome, and strong, such a man was enough to make a woman crazy.
Under the screams of the female disciples in the audience and the astonished gaze, the Moon Eagle Dust Wind slowly fell to the ground, the spiritual power under his feet was retracted, the whirlpool spread, and it fell gently to the ground, and the breath fluctuations did not even bring up a piece of dust, elegant and chic, at this moment, the surrounding female disciples screamed even more.
This month, the eagle dust wind landed, a faint smile, handsome I am afraid that all men will envy, jealousy and hate, smooth and fair face, handsome, face like a carving with distinct facial features, angular face handsome and abnormal, dark and deep eyes, with charming color, the thick eyebrows, tall nose, beautiful lip shape, all of them are showing nobility and elegance, this kind of man, is simply better than women.
"Wang Wu, Dusty Wind, you get out of the way for me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you. At this moment, the three figures looked at each other, and Zhong Zhenchun's face sank.
"Haha, why are you welcome, Zhong Zhenchun, what can you do with me, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid, hum!" Moon Eagle Chenfeng snorted lightly and coldly, and didn't put Zhong Zhenchun in his eyes at all, the fifth on the list of mountains and rivers, and the seventh on the list of mountains and rivers, how much difference can there be.
"Zhong Zhenchun, if you are not convinced, I will accompany you to compare how it is. "The five battle intentions of the Great Sword King are great.
The three masters of the mountain and river list instantly surrounded Bai Ruoxue in the middle, and the three Feather Sects can be said to be absolutely stormy figures, not to mention that there is also Moon Eagle Dust Wind, a dream lover among all the female disciples of the Feather Sect, and suddenly Bai Ruoxue's body was filled with countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred.
The three masters of the mountains and rivers list looked at each other, and the fighting spirit was surrounding, for the sake of the woman in front of them, the three of them all had the momentum of a needle to the wheat mang.
In the corner in the distance, Duan Lang, who had a rough figure, and Xiao Rang, a wonderful scholar with a somewhat gloomy atmosphere, also glanced at the three of them.
All the disciples around at this moment are automatically retreating, the breath of the three seems to have the possibility of doing a big job, the three of them are Bai Ruoxue's suitors, no one will admit defeat at this moment, feeling the breath of the three people, many of them are extremely looking forward to it, if the three masters on the list of mountains and rivers start to start, who will win in the end?
"Whew!"
Just when the three of them were facing each other, with a huge gust of air coming into the air, in the sky, a huge flying desolate demon came into the air, and in an instant, four figures fell in the field.
"Whew!"
The four people fell, bringing a storm and waves, and everyone's eyes turned to them, and the four people who came, three of them were the three deacons in charge of the Golden Immortal Peak, the first one, wearing a black robe, with a strong breath, and an invisible aura of freedom around him was surging.
The faces of the disciples were slightly surprised, the person who came was the archdeacon of the sect, but there were many people in the sect who speculated that the cultivation strength of this archdeacon might be stronger than that of some elders.
"I've seen the archdeacons, I've seen the deacons. The disciples immediately saluted respectfully, and at this moment, the life-killing scholar Sword Zhong Zhenchun, the Great Sword King Five, and the Moon Eagle Dust Wind also put away their breath.
At this time, Bai Ruoxue also breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect the archdeacon to come, it seems that the top of the Golden Immortal is really lively today. Many disciples said softly.
At this moment, the four deacons came on the stage and slowly walked to the center, and the eyes of the four deacons also swept over the bodies of the disciples.
In front of a few stone platforms, the four deacons stood, and the black-robed Great Elder said softly, but his voice was enough for the nearly three thousand disciples present to hear: "There are a total of three battles today, everyone who wants to compete should be prepared, the first to play are Liu Zhenwei and Han Geng." ”
As soon as the archdeacon's words fell, I saw that there were already figures in the crowd flickering, and a figure drew an arc in the air, and finally landed in the square, this person was a female disciple, twenty-one and twelve years old, with delicate facial features, but there seemed to be a lot of pimples on her face, a white suit, and her body was also exquisitely convex, especially the double peaks on her chest, with a feeling of being ready to come out.
"Whoosh ......" again a figure also arrived at the scene in an instant, a young man in a blue robe, with a strong breath, standing on the field, his spiritual power had already begun to tremble.
Both of them had already entered the field, and after each took out their magic weapons, they began to watch each other swim in the field, and the surrounding disciples were also all focused on the two of them at this moment.
"These two people are ranked 39th on the mountain and river list, and the other is 40 on the mountain and river list, and they don't know who wins and who loses. ”
"It should be Han Geng, it is said that his strength has been honed in the Feather Immortal Realm recently, and he has improved a lot. ”
Just when the disciples were whispering, the two people in the field had already begun to move, and the spiritual power under the feet of the two flashed, and then they became entangled together, and a series of sonic booms suddenly sounded in the field, and the strength was dispersed, both of them were the cultivation strength of the fourth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they were not weak.
The fierce battle between the two began, which also made many onlookers begin to be dumbfounded, no matter from which aspect, the fierce battle between these two people is also the best on the top of the entire Golden Immortal, everyone present, can not put them in their eyes, I am afraid that it will not be more than fifteen.
Of course, at this moment, Zhong Zhenchun, the fifth king of the big sword, and the three of them did not put the two people on the field in their eyes, and the three of them were all around Bai Ruoxue, each looking at each other, and no one spoke, but around him, at this moment, there were many female disciples who were around the dust wind.
For a while, where Bai Ruoxue was, there were a lot of disciples gathered around.
Looking at this scene, Bai Ruoxue was also helpless, and Xiaoyue, Liu Xinyan, Miaochen and others only had a wry smile.
In the fierce battle on the field, Duan Lang and Xiao Rang, a wonderful scholar in the distance, didn't even look at it, and they began to close their eyes and recuperate.
Of course, this contest also made many other disciples excited, after all, Han Geng and Liu Zhenwei are also absolute masters among the younger generation.
The fierce battle between the two also made many disciples learn a lot of things, after fighting for more than 20 minutes and hundreds of moves, Han Geng took advantage of Liu Zhenwei's carelessness, played his hole cards, and took the opportunity to defeat Liu Zhenwei.
Han Gengsheng continues to maintain the thirty-ninth ranking on the list of mountains and rivers. A deacon announced, "In the second scene, Qiao Renliang vs. Chen He." ”
As the elder's words fell, two figures jumped onto the field again, two young men of twenty-four or five years old, both of whom were also strong, and there was an invisible momentum around them.
"Qiao Renliang of the thirty-fourth of the mountains and rivers list, Chen He of the thirty-second of the mountains and rivers list, this one is estimated to be much more lively than the one just now!"
"Both of them are in the fifth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and they don't know who wins and who loses. ”
In the discussion of many people, the two young masters in the field have already collided together, and the sound of sonic booms is endless.
The rankings of the two of them in the mountains and rivers list are stronger than Liu Zhenwei and Han Geng in the first game just now, and the fight is much more intense, and the crazy fierce battle began in an instant, and the strength of the two also makes the archdeacon and others nod slightly, the younger generation, with this strength, it is definitely not weak.
"Hey, you don't have it now, that Wu Kun doesn't seem to show up today!"
"It seems that I haven't seen him all this time, haven't you already agreed to fight, can't you be afraid!"
"Are you really afraid to come?"
With this second contest, not a person is also present, and a very important figure today did not show up.
It was already morning, on the mountain peak, a blue-robed figure was moving rapidly, on the uneven gravel on the top of the mountain, in the footsteps, the strong spiritual power was like a tide surging out from under the feet, and then a wind swirled under the feet, and the whistling wind blew away all the gravel on the ground, as if the wind was blowing.
Wu Kun was cultivating unwillingly, his body shuttling on the top of the mountain, and his Taoist robe hunting in the wind whirlpool.
"No, it's still a lot worse. Wu Kun frowned, and when his body changed direction, the spiritual power under his feet flashed, and suddenly a whirlwind gushed out.
"Whew!"
The wind whirlwind appeared, Wu Kun disappeared in place in an instant, and when the figure appeared, it was already five meters away like lightning, so much so that it was equivalent to teleporting, just looking at Wu Kun's own face, it seemed that he was not satisfied.
With a raised brow, Wu Kun continued to flash under his feet, and the wind swirled under his feet, and the whole person instantly moved along the top of the mountain, and the degree became faster and faster, as if a series of afterimages were dragged out behind him.
"It's still not enough, it's too bad. Wu Kun, who was so fast, was not satisfied at all, and continued to practice, such a forgetful practice, it has been from yesterday to this morning, for more than 20 hours in a row, Wu Kun has been cultivating without eating or drinking without fatigue.
"The master's strength is all cultivated desperately, no wonder it is much stronger than the Terran cultivators of the same level. The Blood Demon Lizard said with its blood-red tail wagging on a towering rock.
"That is, you haven't seen the previous training of Senior Brother, that's called hard work. Fat Tiger's voice sounded in the blood devil lizard's head.
With Wu Kun's cultivation, the wind whirlwind around his body became bigger and bigger, and the degree became more and more strangely fast, almost to the dazzling footsteps, the spiritual power flowed around his body, and a vibrating force diffused out of it, and the surrounding air flow was also directly scraped in front of him.
Wu Kun's body, at this moment, was in a strange arc, constantly dragging out the afterimage, and the whistling air flow directly poured out.
When Wu Kun's degree reached a state of extreme currently, a violent yellow wind whirlwind formed around his body and under his feet, and the wind whirlwind rotated high, and the hard ground stones on the top of the mountain were swept by the cyclone, and cracks broke out in an instant.
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