Feiyun Zhenren's heart tightened, he didn't know what else this Lang Oak could do, holding a long sword and watching it fixedly. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

I saw Lang Li holding a sword in his right hand, stretching out his left hand horizontally, clasping the black cover, and slamming it downward, revealing a glimmer of light in the dark space, and then, the black cover was torn out of a big hole, and the light shone in strongly.

Hiss...... Syllable......

The black cover is like a balloon punctured by a needle, bursting open, and in an instant, the sun is shining, and even the gossip yin and yang fish under his feet disappears.

Wow......

For some reason, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and Feiyun Zhenren, as the host, had a very bright face.

Ruyan has been stubborn not to let the tears flow, even if the tears fill the eyes without blinking, she believes that Lang Li will not die, but at the moment when Lang Li sees the light of day, the tears seem to have been relieved, like pearls, dripping down.

Gongsun Yunliang showed a relieved smile, changed his previous nervous look, and his uninhibited appearance returned.

Kunlunzi, who was sitting on the side, looked at the changes on the stage, and then looked at Gongsun Yunliang beside him, and sighed in his heart, fortunately Lang Li was safe and sound, otherwise he really didn't know what this Gongsun Uncle could do.

Everyone was cheering and celebrating for Lang Li, but one person had a gloomy face, this person was Feiyun Zhenren, looking at the cheering of the people in the audience, Lang Li didn't have any excitement at all, he knew that the battle was far from over.

"You're really surprised!" Feiyun Zhenren said with a smile, but the smile was sinister and ugly.

"Are you praising me? You're not bad, if I had died a few days ago, I would have died at your hands! ”

"Cut...... It seems that if you don't show some real skills, you will really be underestimated. ”

Feiyun's real voice fell, not giving Lang Li any respite at all, swinging his sword and stabbing it, the sword was sharp, like lightning.

Lang Li saw the opportunity, raised his hand to return the hand, the collision of the sword and the sword, the fire was shining, the two did not give in to each other, and the fight was inseparable.

"Kunlunzi, what do you think of Lang Oak now?" Gongsun Yunliang's tone was still cold, and he didn't seem to be angry.

"Huh...... Four words can be described, extraordinary! This kid is so unexpected! Kunlun Zi admired in his heart.

"The four real people of Wujiguan, which you have always been proud of, were picked off by Lang Li one by one, so you are not angry at all?" Gongsun Yunliang deliberately raised his voice and said.

"Haha...... Brother Gongsun, if others don't know, don't you understand? ”

Gongsun Yunliang also smiled, didn't say anything anymore, and watched the changes on the stage seriously.

The two of them fought for nearly a hundred rounds and it was difficult to tell the winner, and if they continued to fight like this, they would not fight until dark, and they both understood each other, but in terms of heart, Feiyun Zhenren still had to be anxious.

He is one of the four real people, and there are many disciples and grandchildren, in addition to Kunlun Zi in Wuji Temple, he belongs to him, it can be said that after a hundred years of Kunlun Zi, the heir of the Buddha's light sword may not be him, but the position of the Lord of Wuji Guan is none other than him, such a noble identity is inseparable from a doll in his early twenties, which he can't accept, not to mention, the four real people have been defeated, if he can't win Lang Li in this last battle, I really don't know what face to face the world.

Thinking of this, Feiyun Zhenren made a false move, and took this opportunity to take a few steps back, the blade of the sword was raised high, and he didn't know what was being compared in the air, and finally Lang Li saw it clearly, it turned out that Feiyun Zhenren raised his head and raised his sword to draw a gossip pattern, the reason why Lang Li could see clearly was because the pattern scattered golden light, like a golden frisbee.

After Feiyun Zhenren finished painting, his shoulders shook, and the golden gossip pattern flew into the sky, until it became a small origin, and everyone looked up, not knowing what Feiyun Zhenren was going to do.

Kunlun Zi looked at it, and said with a smile: "Brother Gongsun, it's probably too early to say that Lang Li defeated Feiyun now, the four true people of Wuji Guan have not all been defeated, let's wait for Lang Li to survive that move!" ”

Gongsun Yunliang ignored him, as if he hadn't heard it, raised his head to look at the yellow dots shining in the air, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What's that weird move of yours?"

"Huh...... I don't know, but I'd advise you to prepare early, it's not something you can easily catch. ”

In fact, even if he didn't say Lang Li, he knew that Feiyun Zhenren would never do this for no reason, there must be some mystery in it.

Don't look at Lang Li's age, but he has rich combat experience and is extremely accurate in judging the situation on the battlefield, he has already made up his mind to win with degrees, otherwise he may not be able to fight Feiyun Zhenren after a long time.

Suddenly, the wind in the sky hissed, the sound was getting closer and closer, it might be above his head, Lang Li raised his head to watch, and now the transparent golden light of the gossip disk was not high above his head, the golden light was shining, and it was rotating, it was as big as a grinding plate, Lang Li secretly said that it was not good, and he hurriedly wanted to leave, but it was too late, the gossip plate rained swords, and countless sword-like cursors poured onto Lang Li's head from top to bottom, just like a person standing under a waterfall.

Whoosh ......

The cursor stabbed Lang Oak like raindrops, and the whole person trembled in the sword rain, accepting the baptism of the sword rain.

Everything was born too fast, no one could react, no one had ever seen such a gorgeous and dazzling move, people exclaimed, the timid closed their eyes, and the bold did not dare to stare at it, because that scene was too cruel.

The sound of the wind rolling up by the sword rain still didn't stop, Lang Li inside rolled his eyes, his body shook endlessly, the whole person couldn't hold on, plopped, and knelt on the ground.

Feiyun Zhenren saw all this in front of him, laughed wantonly, Xue Liang's eyes became scarlet, he glared angrily, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack, but he didn't hate Lang Li much, he just felt happy, and he was proud to be able to defeat Lang Li. But where did he defeat Lang Li, Lang Li is dead!

Feixue Zhenren felt a pain in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, she turned her head and looked at her two junior brothers, Feilian Zhenren and Feiliu Zhenren: "Have you ever seen such a senior brother?" The latter also shook their heads dumbly.

Time passed little by little, as if it stood still, and as if he had forgotten something in surprise, Feiyun Zhenren was still laughing wildly, this was probably the happiest time in his life for half a lifetime.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and it felt cold in my throat, and my back was even cooler.

"Have you laughed enough?"

In a few words, Feiyun Zhenren was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and he recognized this voice, it was Lang Li, but he was obviously in my gossip sword array!

It turned out that Lang Li was like a ghost, and at some point he rushed behind Feiyun Zhenren, and the cold sword blade forced his neck.

"I asked you if you had laughed enough, why didn't you answer me!"

"You...... You...... How do you do it. ”

"You don't care how I did it, I just ask you, why don't you laugh, your pride? What about your glory? As he spoke, Lang Li slid little by little, and the sword slowly slid away, cutting through Feiyun Zhenren's skin.

After waiting for a long time, Feiyun Zhenren didn't speak, and finally felt the cold breath behind him, Feiyun Zhenren sighed: "I lost ......!" ”

Wow......

The audience once again erupted in enthusiastic cheers, as if Lang Oak was the real owner here.

Feiyun Zhenren lowered his head, like a defeated quail fighting a defeated chicken, saying no words, losing his soul, and losing his soul. He has too much unwillingness, many years ago, he couldn't fight Gongsun Yunliang, and many years later, he still couldn't fight Gongsun Yunliang's apprentice.

Lang Li jumped off the stage, walked to Gongsun Yunliang, smiled slightly, the latter nodded knowingly, didn't say anything, everything was silent.

came to Ruyan and Linglong again, Lang Li first hugged Ruyan, then bent down, pinched Linglong's pink cheeks with both hands, and made Linglong scream, I don't know if it hurts or for some other reason.

Kunlun Zi saw Feiyun Zhenren standing on the stage, and sighed secretly, he knew that this was a big blow to Feiyun, except for that defeat in the hands of Gongsun Yunliang, Feiyun had never lost anyone, but today......

"Feiyun! Can't think about it? ”

I don't know when, Kunlun Zi stepped onto the stage and stood on the side of Feiyun Zhenren.

"No, Master, it's just a disgrace to you."

Kunlunzi smiled and said, "Hehe...... You've done a great job and I'm so proud of your performance today. But Lang Li's kid can't be defeated easily. ”

"Huh...... You don't like to listen to it, hard work determines a person's foundation, talent determines a person's ceiling, and you are inferior to him above talent. ”

"Master, does he really have such a good talent, I have been practicing for a longer time than his age, why is this still happening, even if there is a gap in talent, I have worked hard more than 20 years more than him, can't I make up for it?"

"Huh...... The so-called talent is to say that it is born with, an innate special ability, which can also be understood as a kind of responsibility and force given by God, I think, the child is not only innate, but more of a gift from God! ”

As he spoke, Kunlunzi turned his head to look at the back of Lang Li in the audience, and the old man's heart surged again.

Feiyun Zhenren was speechless, and stepped down with Kunlunzi and came behind Lang Li.

"Lang Oak!"

Lang Li turned his head and saw that it was Feiyun Zhenren, his eyes were more complicated, and he squeezed out a smile and nodded.

"Just now...... I'm sorry, I've always wanted your life, and in the end you can let me go, it's really embarrassing for me. ”

"It's nothing, don't take it to heart real people, after all, you and I are not enemies, there is no need for you to live or die."

After saying that, Feiyun Zhenren couldn't help it.