Chapter 87: The Improved Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate

Seeing Lu Fei's answer like this, Mu Xiling frowned slightly, she didn't want to make this matter like this, but she ran into two stubborn donkeys, and step by step it developed into the current dilemma.

Chu Qiao stood on the white jade pillar, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and the two boys in front of him were quite appetizing to her. It's just that they still need to polish their sharpness, and it's a good thing to have the toughness to not admit defeat, but in front of the enemy who can't be opposed, being reckless can only make you lose even more.

Chu Qiao smiled slightly, transmitted the voice to Mu Xiling, and said something. Mu Xiling was stunned when he heard this, hesitated for a while, and finally looked at Lu Feiwei, who was struggling to support him in the field, sighed, and thought in his heart: "Little Brother Lu, don't blame me, if you continue to hold on, I'm afraid it will damage the foundation, since you don't want to admit defeat, then I have to knock you out as Uncle Shi said, and then come to heal you." ”

At this time, Lu Feiwei's green muscles all over his body burst out, and the power of qi and blood surged, with the strength of a thousand catties, blocking the vines like giant pythons in front of him, and the thoughts in his mind turned around, and behind him was Chen Ming, who fainted, and he definitely couldn't retreat anymore.

At this moment, Lu Feiwei felt that the oppressive force above suddenly withdrew, Lu Feiwei was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to withdraw all his strength, and the whole person stumbled and almost fell.

After Lu Feiwei stood firm, he looked at the spotless Muxi Spirit on the opposite side, and sighed, the gap between the spirit master and the spirit level is really too big, it seems that He Xuelan, who defeated the mighty tiger mountain, was only because he was only a beginner in the spirit master, and he had not yet comprehended the real fighting method of the spirit master, otherwise he would not be able to protect himself now.

Mu Xiling said softly: "Junior Brother Lu, why do you bother, losing to me is not a shame for you, why are you so stubborn." ”

Lu Feiwei grinned and said: "I'm waiting for Baicao Valley to be a guest, presumably Baicao Valley won't kill us, in this case, if we don't try our best to compete, how can we get everyone to agree? When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, Sister Mu, make a move. ”

Lu Feiwei actually has anger in his heart, he came all the way to Baicao Valley, and after the Baicao Valley Lord returned to the valley, he relied on his high seniority and treated himself and Ah Ming coldly, which was really not a way of hospitality. Now he is teaching himself such a lame reason, if there is no signal from Chu Tong behind his back, Lu Feiwei can cut off his head and give it to her.

Even if there was something wrong with the master and others back then, he still had to hold a grudge against the juniors, and he really lost the bearing of the sect master of one of the four major sects.

At this time, Chen Ming also woke up slowly, saw the confrontation in the field, roughly understood a little, barely supported his body, and said weakly: "Xiao Lu, you save me again." ”

Lu Feiwei waved his hand and said, "Ah Ming, you retreat first, your current state is not good, I will deal with her." ”

Chen Ming nodded, his own state was also clear, when Lu Feiwei was detoxifying before, in order to let him not be disturbed, he squandered his spiritual power, and finally condensed his remaining spiritual power to attack Muxi Ling. The body is empty, not to mention, and he was heavily dizzy by the vines, and he is staying here now, just adding to the burden.

Mu Xiling smiled: "Neither of you can deal with me, now that Chen Ming has lost his combat effectiveness, how can you deal with it?"

Lu Feiwei grinned and said, "Sister Mu, just look at it." Lu Feiwei sank his mind, and in the dantian, golden light appeared, attached to the spiritual power, and the cyan spiritual power in his body turned into blue gold, which came out with the tendons and veins, and surged onto Lu Feiwei's whole body. Lu Feiwei's body also appeared with a blue-gold light, and with a pick of the long sword in his hand, the thirteen swords of the Divine Gate had been used, and eight Lu Feiwei's figures appeared, and Lu Feiwei's body light flashed again, and the natural power of the green color was integrated into the other clones. With the injection of the power of nature, Lu Feiwei's figure is no longer wooden, with a sneer on his face, or an expressionless face, or a righteous face. It became a trend in all directions, surrounding Muxi Ling.

Chu Qiao's eyes showed a hint of amazement, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Is there a clone? It is rare to have such a vivid clone, it seems that the spirituality given by the ancestor's natural power has played a key role. ”

Seeing this, Mu Xiling showed a solemn look on his face, and he had seen Lu Feiwei use this trick at the conference, but it didn't seem to be like this in front of him.

Lu Feiwei smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the eight figures said at the same time: "I don't know this move, what about Sister Mu?" As soon as the words fell, the eight figures rushed forward at the same time. Lu Feiwei in front of him swung the long sword, piercing the middle gate of Muxi Lingzhong, but was blocked by the vines, the blue gold light flashed above the long sword, the vines suddenly twisted, and Lu Feiwei in front of him dissipated with the injection of the power of the long sword, leaving only a fist-sized hole on the main trunk of the vines.

At the same time, or jumping down from above, or sneaking from the rear, Lu Feiwei's attacks continued, and the fierce attack was on Mu Xiling in the center, Mu Xiling manipulated the vines to parry left and right, although Lu Feiwei's attack was fierce, but it was still blocked by the vines, and did not hurt Mu Xiling for half a point.

The seven figures dissipated, leaving only Lu Feiwei's body, Lu Feiwei stood in front of him, looking at Mu Xiling with a solemn expression with a smile.

Mu Xiling gasped slightly, the attack just now was enough to dwarf her, but even so, she still blocked the attack. After breathing a little, Mu Xiling smiled: "It seems that your fierce offensive did not achieve the results you wanted. That's it, Little Brother Lu, you are indeed very talented, and you deserve the name of the Ten Masters of the Martial Kingdom, and you will definitely be able to surpass us in time. But today, you're still losing. ”

Lu Feiwei didn't answer, the hand in his sleeve clenched slightly, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Explode for me!"

At this time, on the vines, the wounds caused by Lu Feiwei lit up with a blue-gold light. The light gradually brightened, with a palpitating fluctuation, and the next moment, a violent explosion exploded through the vines, scattering fragments and smoke in all directions. Mu Xi Ling hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect him, but the strong qi wave was close at hand, and Mu Xi Spirit Shock flew away.

Lu Feiwei's face suddenly turned pale, but he still smiled: "The improved version of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, how is it?"

Outside the field, Xiaoice and the others were shocked by the sudden change, the attack just now caused smoke and dust, and everyone could no longer see the change in the situation in the field, only knowing that it was Lu Feiwei who was embarrassed before.

With the dual blessing of using the mysterious golden light in his body and the recent power of nature, Lu Feiwei's move power has obviously reached a new level.