Chapter 421: Compare swords with me, look for death
Chu Yanchou was very proud at this time, and he had no judgment for a long time, he was stunned at first when he heard this, then looked at Zhan Feng's elixir, then looked at his own, and laughed: "What's the difference, except for the quantity, I don't see anything else?" β
Xu Wanting frowned when he heard this, but he didn't know what to say, after all, he was the little prince, he glanced at Huo Ba, and the latter's face was even more embarrassed. The two of them didn't say anything, and Mr. Mi and the others didn't dare to say it, but they all secretly turned their heads and held back a smile.
"Idiot," Zhan Feng handed the pill to Xu Wanting, and then said to Huo Ba: "Mr. Huo, the words of the people in the Frame Palace's Mansion should not count, please swear." β
"Swear, what swear?" Chu Yanchou still didn't understand, and asked in surprise.
Mr. Mi couldn't stand it anymore, so he secretly tugged at his sleeve and said, "Little Wangye, what the white-clothed marquis refined is the medium-grade Liuyang Qingxin Pill. β
"Huh?" Chu Yanchou's face changed greatly, and he stammered: "Medium, medium? β
"Idiot!" Zhan Feng despised him again, but looked at Huo Ba quietly, Huo Ba scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "This matter, this matter still needs to be reported to King Chitose." β
"Oh, so you're going to break your word? The dignified frame of the little prince, the dignified Jingshi three alchemists, the words ...... spoken, hehe. Zhan Feng said lightly, but looked at Xu Wanting.
Sure enough, Xu Wanting was suppressed for a long time today, and said coldly at this moment: "Mr. Huo, little prince, this time the white-clothed marquis is competing on behalf of the Alchemy Hall, Xu Mou just did this testimony, if your mansion does not abide by the agreement, then don't blame Xu Mou for making a move." As he spoke, a powerful momentum erupted from his body, like a violent storm, blowing the robes of several people in the room into a hunting sound.
Huo Ba took three steps back. Taken aback, he hurriedly said, "Principal Xu, rest assured, this mansion will definitely abide by the agreement." As he spoke, he was sad, and the two of them left the Holy Venerable Academy without looking back.
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"Zhanfeng, it's really you, it's really nice to win that guy Chu Yanchou!" Chu Baishuang ran to Zhanfeng's small courtyard with a look of excitement.
Zhan Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Chu Baishuang rushing in like the wind: "It's your fiancΓ©, do you need to gloat so much?" β
Chu Baishuang's face immediately sank. The excited expression froze on his face, and after being stunned for a moment, he didn't get mad, but sighed softly, turned around and was about to walk out.
"Don't worry, I will never let you marry him." Just as he walked out the door. Suddenly, Zhan Feng's faint voice came, very calm. But it made Chu Baishuang shake.
This exhibition maple. Thinking that if you win a game, you will be able to fight against the Frame Palace, so how can Chu Yanchou abide by the agreement, alas.
Chu Baishuang shook his head and left the small courtyard alone.
Zhan Feng saw her lonely and sad back through the window in the house, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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After Zhan Feng won Chu Yanchou yesterday, he became famous in just one day. Xu Wanting also intended to promote this future alchemist of the Alchemy Hall to the government and the opposition, so he said a few kind words.
Who is Xu Wanting, as the principal of the Holy Venerable Academy, he is definitely one of the most famous people in the entire Great Xia Dynasty. He praised Zhanfeng for greatly enhancing the latter's popularity, and overnight, the whole Jingshi knew about the white-clothed Hou Zhanfeng.
Zhan Feng established his reputation in the fastest time, and he didn't know how many people were envious and jealous, and he didn't know how many girls to be married fell in love with.
But Zhan Feng, who didn't care about this, locked himself in the library for a whole day today, then went straight back to the palace of King Yu, after two days of reference, the library of books has basically been browsed, there are some books that he can't understand for a while, he also used his spiritual sense to make a copy in the jade slip, and leave it for later slow reference.
At midnight, Zhan Feng finished his short cultivation and came out of the Nine Yang Divine Realm to rest, when suddenly he felt a powerful spiritual sense sweeping over him.
Zhan Feng's face changed, a monk in the foundation building period?
Before he could react, that spiritual sense actually came back and stayed on him, and then a majestic voice passed through the spiritual sense: "Zhanfeng, the top of Wanshou Mountain, thirty miles east of the city, the old man is waiting for you!" β
This voice was extremely majestic, and the words he said were undoubted, Zhan Feng frowned, the foundation building period monks, as far as he knew, there would be no more than five foundation building period monks in the entire capital, Xu Wanting, Dubu Bu Fight, Huo Ba and the two masters of the palace hall.
Who could this be?
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, yes, it must be him! Hehe, Zhan Feng snorted coldly after guessing who it was, since you are willing to die, this marquis is willing to bury it, if it is really the person he guessed, with his previous estimate, with the help of the Ninth Demon Flame and the Shadowless Silkworm, Zhan Feng will not be afraid of him at all!
Zhan Feng raised the Xuanmo Sword, and arrived at the agreed place in less than a quarter of an hour, and his spiritual sense swept far away to the top of the mountain, and sure enough, there was a burly man standing, and when he saw Zhan Feng's sword light, the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile.
"Zhanfeng, you are not small, you dare to come alone." The burly man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, a sword in his hand shining coldly.
Zhan Feng fell across from him, and said with a faint smile when he heard this: "Huo Ba, did you ask Lord Ben to come here to beg for mercy?" β
This person was none other than Huo Ba, a fiery red robe covered with clear light in the moonlight, his beard fluttering in the night wind, and his eyes were wide and he shouted: "Hehe, begging for mercy?" Wait a minute and see who's going to beg for mercy! Watch and hit! β
Huo Ba snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword light and slashed towards Zhanfeng, and a foot of Qinggang flashed on this sword, like a substance, making the whole sword look like a wide board of about one meter.
He actually used a low-grade magic weapon as soon as he came up, and he had already cultivated into a one-foot Qinggang, it seems that this guy turned out to be a sword cultivator.
The corners of Zhan Feng's mouth curled, his right hand was raised, and the Xuanmo Sword turned into a white light Ling Ran was not afraid to meet him, Zhan Feng's sword was now less than a foot, and his mana was also checked a little compared to the other party, but he was still not afraid.
"Inferior magic weapon?" Huo Ba's face changed when he saw this, but he smiled cruelly: "Good boy, I almost underestimated you, you not only have flying sword weapons, but also can cultivate sword gang, it's a pity!" β
He sneered, but the flying sword did not slow down at all, and soon slashed at Zhan Feng's flying sword, the Xuanmo sword was cut away at once, but Huo Ba's flying sword was castrated faster, and it was inserted into Zhan Feng's throat in a blink of an eye.
At that moment, Huo Ba really saw his flying sword plunged into Zhan Feng's throat, but unfortunately it was only an afterimage!
Zhan Feng was gone, Huo Ba was slightly stunned, he felt that there was wind in the back of his head, and then his body was hit hard, and a gray light flashed on him, blocking the blow behind him, Huo Ba hurriedly turned around, and saw that Zhan Feng was recruiting a purple light to take back.
Purple Electric Sword!
"It's a low-grade magic weapon again?" Huo Ba raised his eyebrows: "Hehe, I didn't expect you to be really rich, you actually have two low-grade magic weapons, but it's a pity, the mana is too weak, and you are too greedy!" β
Zhan Feng's mouth pouted: "You are also a big boss, why do you talk so much nonsense?" As he spoke, two sword lights, one white and one purple, slashed around Huo Ba, these two sword lights were like dragons going out to sea, weird and fast, and they surrounded Huo Ba's flying sword for a while.
The banter on Huo Ba's face finally subsided, although the quality of Zhanfeng's two flying swords was average, his swordsmanship was very unfathomable, although it was a sword competition, he also made himself scramble.
"What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Huo Ba is a sword cultivator, and he has a natural desire for knowledge about advanced swordsmanship.
"Tai Chi!" Zhan Feng said lightly, under the surge of mana, the two swords became even more ethereal.
Huo Ba raised his eyebrows: "Taiji Sword? Are you from Tai Chi Gate? β
Zhan Feng didn't answer him, but just controlled the flying sword and fought endlessly, Huo Ba snorted coldly when he saw this: "Just the Taiji Sword, I dare to be rampant, look at my sword light cold Fourteen Continents!" β
Before the words fell, the broad sword sword momentum changed immediately, the green gang on it suddenly grew by half a foot, the sword wind blew the gravel on the top of the mountain into a ball, and several big trees around it also swayed wildly!
"Fight with me, look for death!" Huo Ba shouted. (To be continued......)