Chapter Ninety-Nine, Warming Up Before the War

The years are like a shuttle, there are only three months left, it is the battle of Xiaohuatai in Miancangling, Luo went to the female disciple's dormitory on the right side of Miancang to inquire, Fei Yin went out to perform the mission and has not returned.

Meow Meow ......

The little civet cat next to Luo, two months have passed, and no one has come to claim it, it seems that it is just an ignorant little beast, in order to identify its species, Luo also went to the library in person, and turned out the "Thousand Spectrum Collection of Spirit Beasts" to compare.

It took half a day to finally figure out its breed, the five-colored civet cat, which belongs to the level of a small spirit animal, and when it grows up, its mouth can breathe fire and walk through the jungle, like a demon queen elf.

"Hehe, since no one takes you in, just stay and be my companion. ”

Meow Meow ......

The little one rubbed the hem of his trousers with his little head very gently.

"I'm going to have to give you a name, lest you run out and someone whistling will kidnap you. ”

What's it called?," Lo pondered.

Not too high-end, not too cheesy, little tanuki.

"Well, I'm just calling you a top hat, polite, hat-hat-hat. ”

What about the ceremony? Seeing people give him three points, it looks like we are elegant, hats? Your little head, fluffy, is the most suitable to call a hat.

"Top hats, top hats. ”

Meow Meow ......

Lo beckoned to it and shouted at it, and it sensibly ran over and leaped into Lo's palm. It can be seen that it is happy with the name.

Three months later, the rest of the three mountains will also decide the top ten of the Xiaohuatai, and then they will participate in the battle of the sect two years later.

"Luo, what are you doing? Go out and practice your hands. ”

Easy to Zhang and Hu Zhuo, the two of them pushed the door directly and entered, which was very rude.

"What are you doing, I don't feel like I have any opponents, it's not fun!" Luo said with half of his head propped up, very disappointed.

"You ......" is easy to be angry, is there such a proud person?

"You can't be modest, you know, those indigenous relatives are very powerful, don't talk big, when the time comes, flash your tongue. Yi Zhang teased.

"What's the matter, you all have itchy skin?" Luo straightened up, stretched his waist by the way, and wore little wolf teeth to cultivate until the fifth watch last night.

"Let's go, go outside to practice, they are all people of the three-leaf immortal crystal, who is afraid of whom?" It is easy for Zhang to see that Luo is so arrogant, he has to expose it, he has condensed into the third leaf immortal crystal a month ago.

"Yo he, there's a future!"

Just do it, Luo and they found a large open lawn.

"You two, let's go up together. Luo pointed to Yi Zhang on the opposite side, and Shen Hu Zhuo who wanted to observe on the side.

"I really look down on people, Hu Zhuo, let's teach him a lesson together. "It's easy to be a little angry, everyone is a three-leaf immortal crystal cultivator, even if you have more means and more mellow spiritual power, you may not be able to quickly distinguish the winner or loser.

Such an clamor is clearly not giving himself face, but fortunately Qiong Yan is not present.

Boom! Luo was full of momentum, picked up his fists, and took a step, like a tiger flying away.

There's no way, to deal with a rookie like Yi Zhang, it's best to fight hand-to-hand combat, if you use a jujube sword, I'm really afraid that he will bleed and be injured.

Luo's fist was too fast, the wind was like an arrow, and in an instant, it had reached his chest that was easy to open.

Yi Zhang was unexpected, hurriedly crossed his arms over his chest, and with a collision of flesh and bones, the sound of blessing spiritual power breaking through the air was raging, and the arms that were easy to open were paralyzed, and there were bursts of severe pain.

At this time, the black boy on the side seemed to have caught Luo's vacancy, and pounced on it with one claw, with a fierce momentum, like a cold blade waving, with the power of grasping iron marks.

Luo took advantage of the situation to shrink his body to the other side, letting the sharp claws graze his shoulder collar, and then grabbed the ground with his front foot, looped back with his hind leg, and swept out with a horizontal leg.

Too fast!

At the same time that the black boy's paw fell into the air, he felt Luo's leg wind reach his face, and he fell to his knees and wiped forward, barely avoiding it.

"Draw your sword!" Yi Zhang took a few steps back, and he took a breath of cold air. The momentary friction of fists and feet seems to be half a catty and eight taels, but Keluo is two to one, and he still steadily suppresses the wind direction of Shangneng, I have to say that it is very perverted.

Besides, they didn't know that Luo's fist had already left three points of strength just now, otherwise they would not be able to stop it by relying on the two arms that were easy to open.

What's more, his killer features such as water pattern boxing have not yet come out.

"Happy!" Luo raised his eyebrows faintly, and the jujube sword had jumped out of the spirit conch.

All of a sudden, the withered yellow blades of grass fluttered with the wind, and the bursts of sword intent did not move first.

The blade of the sword hummed, and the two of them, Yi Zhang and the black boy, suddenly moved sideways, separated from both sides of Luo, and the sword was shaking, flashing with the scorching sun

Good guy, you know how to distract Lao Tzu, Luo said coldly in his heart. At the same time, with a kick of both feet, the ground instantly sank into two small holes, and Luo was already in the air at this time, a crescent moon sword style, repulsing both sides.

It is easy to open them at the same time to send out a wind-breaking sword, bang! The sword light collided and shattered, and suddenly the sparks burst out, between the light and the extinction, like a ball of grass ** light, jumping to the extreme.

Whew! Two to one, it is easy for Zhang to gradually realize that he is not slacking off, but Luo is becoming more and more courageous. The power of the immortal crystal output from the spirit cave has become an intermittent state.

A sharp sword attacked, he passively greeted the bell, the hand holding the sword was shocked, the sword was slashed, and when he retreated, his fingers were secretly trembling.

Boom! Several faster sword rays rushed at the same time, and Luo's figure, no, was already an afterimage, and it turned into several dancing sword qi, besieging him and the black boy, and Dao sword rays slashed down from all directions.

Bang! He saw only a few vague shadows, and suddenly, the sword in his hand had been shot down.

Whew, a drop of sweat drooped from his forehead, and when he looked up, a large jujube-colored blade was already on his neck.

"Are you convinced?" asked Luo, putting his sword away.

"Brother, Brother Luo, I see that our little flower platform in Cangling is really no one who is your opponent. ”

"I'm telling the truth. "Lowe is not modest at all.

"Senior Brother Luo, why are you so powerful!This kind of swordsmanship?Just now, was you really the only one?" the black boy picked up the sword on the ground and slowly came to his senses.

"This is the Phantom Sword Technique, why don't I teach you?" Luo looked proud.

"Okay, Senior Brother Luo, I want to learn. ”

Hu Zhuo looked excited, if he learned this trick, with his flexible body, he would definitely be able to raise his combat effectiveness to a higher level. And Yi Zhang was more disdainful, "Although this trick is powerful, it is similar to folk juggling, and it will be confusing for a while." ”

"That's right, some people are still full of confidence, but they must feel uncomfortable when I play a folk acrobatics. "How could Luo not know that this guy is easy to Zhang is "Child's Disease".

"Brother Luo, can you, by the way, what's the matter with this phantom sword technique?

"Hehe, what do you say? I am very talented, and I have a spiritual method and sword intent, and I can't sleep at night, and I will realize it. ”

"Senior Brother Luo, why didn't I realize that I couldn't sleep at night?" said the black boy regretfully.

"Just you stunned, what can you understand?" Yi Zhang slapped a palm on the back of Hu Zhuo's head. Hu Zhuo touched his head, just smiled, and didn't get angry.

This guy seems to be really used to being bullied by Zhang easily. I muttered to myself.