Chapter 222: Elder of Zhanshu Mountain

Lu Feiwei looked at the flustered Shushan elder in front of him playfully, and said with a smile: "Which elder of Qianlong Peak are you? The Wang Shouyi you were afraid of is not here. ”

After the middle-aged elder panicked, he carefully probed that there was indeed only Lu Feiwei around, and immediately put down his heart and sneered: "Boy, you dare to play me?" Lu Feiwei yawned: "What about you? When you are middle-aged, you still have this cultivation, I am ashamed of you, a waste." "Lu Feiwei is right, this person in front of him is an elder of Shushan, and his cultivation is not as good as Wang Shouyi, a junior disciple, who has actually reached the sixfold cultivation of the Spirit Master Realm, isn't it waste?

The middle-aged elder's face became extremely pale, Lu Feiwei's words pointed to the biggest pain in his heart, he was originally an ordinary disciple of the previous generation, and his cultivation was slow, and he belonged to the bottom among the Shushan elders. That's why he thought about joining the Divine Cult and waiting for the Divine Cult to give him the method to grow rapidly in cultivation. At this time, he was poked by Lu Feiwei in pain, how could he not be angry?

The middle-aged elder sneered: "Stinky boy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, no matter how I do, I want to be three times higher than you, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and not called a helper." What I hate most in my life is a genius like you, even if I can't escape death today, I will kill you!" The spiritual pressure on the middle-aged elder's body skyrocketed, and all the furnishings in the house were crumbling.

Lu Feiwei shook his head, and the spiritual power on his body skyrocketed, and his footsteps suddenly stepped on, and the two collided in an instant!

Neither of them is the type of fist and kick that they are good at, but the house was small before, and they couldn't use the rest of the means, so after the house collapsed, the two collided a few times again and then invariably distanced themselves. Lu Feiwei saw a cyan sword appear in each hand, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you elder, you really live your age to a dog, you and I have fought for more than ten times, and we have actually fallen behind!"

The middle-aged elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was accidentally punched in the face by Lu Feiwei just now, although he was not injured, but his appearance was not very good-looking after all, seeing Lu Feiwei mocking himself without sparing any effort, the killing intent in the eyes of the middle-aged elder was almost overflowing, and he only wanted to kill Lu Feiwei for the sake of the Divine Sect's plan before, under Lu Feiwei's successive provocations, the middle-aged elder did not kill Lu Feiwei this time, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!

I have to say that Lu Feiwei's lip service can easily anger the middle-aged elder in front of him, this is also a talent that is not beaten, right?

The middle-aged elder calmed down and said coldly: "I'm not good at hand-to-hand combat, since you want to die so quickly, then I'll fulfill you!" A long sword appeared in the middle-aged elder's hand, and the other hand formed a sword finger, and on the long sword, a spiritual light spread along the hilt to the tip of the sword. Shushan uses qi to resist the sword, which is different from ordinary sects who simply cover the weapon with spiritual power, but uses the aura of the outside world as a guide, and can even use the sword to affect the vision of heaven and earth.

This is Shushan's swordsmanship, but swordsmanship seems simple, but it is the core of Shushan, and it will not be easily granted if it does not have a certain status.

The middle-aged elder let go of his hand, and the long sword stood in the air, turning into more than ten sword shadows, and rushed towards Lu Feiwei in unison. Lu Feiwei smiled: "Carving insect skills." The Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate were instantly unleashed, turning into more than ten figures, meeting those sword shadows. Each sword shadow move performed a different sword move, and Lu Feiwei's Divine Gate clone kept parrying. All of a sudden, there was a scuffle.

And after the middle-aged elder's long sword shot, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, his hands were sealed again, and a tornado appeared on the ground out of thin air, rolling towards Lu Feiwei in the field. Lu Feiwei looked down on the person in front of him, but in his heart he was wary of the middle-aged elder's movements, the lion still needed to go all out, not to mention that the person in front of him was not a rabbit to be slaughtered. After seeing the middle-aged elder move again, Lu Fei forced back the long sword that was entangled with him for the main body, and the swords in his hands were crossed, and the same wind tornado appeared, colliding with the middle-aged elder's attack.

Two similar wind tornadoes collided, lifting off the surrounding remnants of broken tiles one after another, Lu Feiwei and the middle-aged elder separated on both sides, and both of them were on guard in their eyes, so it was a dragon fight.

The middle-aged elder secretly hated in his heart: "This guy, why is it so difficult, it seems that he is going to use that trick." Lu Fei stopped his movements for the middle-aged elder of the sword, ignoring the sword light and sword shadows of the fierce battle around him, and said with a smile: "What? Qian donkey skills are exhausted? You can't be an elder, if you are Wang Shouyi, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for so long." Lu Feiwei's words pierced his heart, the two sides fought, attacking the heart first, if he could anger the middle-aged elder and let him show his flaws, then Lu Feiwei would have a chance to find it.

It's a pity that the middle-aged elder didn't give him a chance, just looked at Lu Feiwei coldly: "Boy, talk more while you can still speak, you won't have a chance to speak later." Lu Feiwei was vigilant in his heart, and still sneered on the surface: "Then you will try?"

The middle-aged elder didn't look at Lu Feiwei, but took out a black pill from his arms, swallowed it in his abdomen, and then bursts of black qi erupted from his body. This black aura is familiar to Lu Fei, it is the filthy demonic aura of the Demon Sect. The middle-aged elder did not have half of the Shushan Immortal Family at this time, but looked demonic, a trace of black light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "Boy, you are dead." ”

Lu Feiwei pursed his lips, who would scare people? Lu Feiwei pointed the long sword in his hand straight to the sky, and the bright weapon intent on his body exploded, and a sky-rushing sword intent went straight to the sky, breaking through the isolation spirit array arranged by the middle-aged elders, at this moment, it seemed that Lu Feiwei was the sword cultivator of Shushan, and a long sword vowed to eliminate the demon guard.

As soon as the isolation spirit array was broken, it also broke the tranquility of the night, and everyone was disturbed by Lu Feiwei's movements, and they came to the battlefield where Lu Feiwei was, only to see that Lu Feiwei was awe-inspiring in the field, and the opponent was actually a guy who exuded black gas all over his body, looking at the service on his body, he was actually a person from Shu Mountain. Everyone in the academy looked at each other, and the Shushan disciples who heard the news were all dumbfounded. Could it be that everything Lu Fei said for the day was true?

Yang Yue's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Where is Wang Shouyi! This is what you call slander? During the day, Lu Feiwei just wanted to say that there was a secret son of the Demon Sect, and someone would come to meet him that night!" A cold drink sounded in the air, Wang Shou appeared beside Yang Yue in the same body, and smiled bitterly, Lu Feiwei's successive actions completely disrupted his plan, and he originally wanted to dig out a group of Demon Sect spies first, secretly do not move, and wait for the head to deal with it secretly. It's good now, if there is such a big commotion, it will be even more difficult for the rest of the people in the Demon Sect to find out.

Wang Shouyi hugged his fists at Yang Yue and said, "Brother Yang, this matter is completely misunderstood, you listen to me slowly"21