Chapter 455: Gratitude
Break up with a truncating sword, only to bypass again.
The distance between the two people was pulled apart again, and this time Quiet did not look for an opportunity to continue to move forward, but stood in place stupidly, Zhao Feng held a sword in both hands, and walked towards Quiet step by step.
Under the ring, the leader of a team who was still watching the battle said disdainfully: "I thought this woman was so capable of fighting, but she only had a few moves, but she couldn't do it, this kind of strength really made the Taichu Sword Sect pick up a leak." ”
"Ignorance." A merciless comment came out after he finished speaking.
Several other teams around him chuckled, and even some people's eyes were full of disdain, that person's face suddenly turned red, and he found the direction of the speaker by the position of his voice, but he didn't expect it to be Mu Qi, the second prince of the Heavenly Star Kingdom, who was about to explode in anger, so he had to swallow it himself.
Mu Qi looked very carefully, although he couldn't feel it offstage, but when the silence had just changed, he could completely feel the murderous aura at that moment.
Although he felt that the murderous aura was a little wrong just now, he didn't think about it, and now seeing the quiet appearance, Mu Qi finally understood why he felt something was wrong just now.
The murderous aura that erupted quietly was too pure, that kind of murderous aura was a kind of murderous aura that had been comprehended, or killing intent, which her talent could not be said to be excellent, but her murderous aura was too loose and had not been tempered, if she usually met an ordinary monk, it was indeed a killing move.
But......
Mu Qi looked at Zhao Feng, who was walking towards the quiet step by step, from the time he saw him that night, Mu Qi had a feeling that although the man was breezy and light, they were the same kind of people, and they were all people who walked back and forth from life and death.
And Jing wanted to stand in place, not that she didn't want to move, but she was forced to not move, Zhao Feng locked her with a killing machine, and used a killing machine that was more powerful than her.
When he was recalled before, he only heard that there might be something wrong in this continental competition, and he thought that someone outside the competition had an attempt, until he returned to Falling Star City and listened to all kinds of rumors, Mu Qi knew that it was this competition that killed such a team with a lot of origin.
In the surrounding spectator seats, seeing the sudden silence, they had already begun to complain, and when they were wonderful, this female cultivator suddenly stopped, complaining one after another, and making noise.
The high platform was still quiet, they were different from the monks who were "watching the excitement" below, why did the silence stop, they could see it to some extent, Fu Juan noticed that the expression of listening to the sword was not very good, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with Zhao Feng? ”
Listening to the sword, he bowed slightly: "Back then, we used the blood of the Ice Moon Beast and the Flame Moon Beast to refine his body, and the effect was really good, but the two completely different blood qi were still running around on him, although I helped sort it out, but the meridians of his left hand still left a little problem." ”
When Fu Juan heard Tingjian say this, he instantly knew what Tingjian wanted to express, and his eyes became serious: "I can't let him use the left-handed sword anymore." ”
Listening to the sword nodded: "I know, he hid from me before he repaired the left-handed sword, this time before going out, I specially told him not to use the left-handed sword, before the group competition, I gave him the sword, originally to let him have an extra layer of self-protection, I didn't expect him to use it so easily." ”
Fu Wan sighed in her heart, these three children, one by one, did not let her worry.
In the field, Zhao Feng was getting closer and closer to the quiet distance, and Zhao Feng's head was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.
"Old Black, I can't hold on anymore!" Zhao Feng said to the black sword in his heart.
"If you can't hold on, don't insist, anyway, you will hit the dantian in a while, and it will be easy." The black sword said lightly.
Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and secretly scolded the black sword for being shameless, just now the black sword just told him how to lock the quiet with murderous energy, but this murderous aura was released, but it was so laborious to lock it on the quiet body, Zhao Feng had to hold his mind from being affected by the murderous aura on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to restrain the quiet, now he didn't want to run forward, even when he walked, he gritted his teeth step by step.
The black sword also knows his own temperament, and if he says that it is not good, he must also hold it hard, and he is deaf to Zhao Feng's complaints, oh, the sword has no ears yet.
Finally, he was only two steps away from quiet, and Zhao Feng hurriedly asked, "What should I do next?" ”
Black Sword: "Withdraw the murderous aura, guard against her sword technique with one hand, and use the sword qi to fight again with the other hand along the three big points she just ordered." You've just seen Zhou An's fight, and I know you can remember it. ”
"Why are you letting me come over like this if you want to let go!!!!" Zhao Feng roared at the black sword in his heart.
Hei Jian said bitterly: "Young man, the anger is so big, you don't have to control her first, what if she doesn't get close to you for a while?" ”
"......" Zhao Feng didn't know how to reason with this sword now.
"Hehe" Hei Jian laughed twice in a good mood, "Okay, boy, clean up your emotions, the three big holes are not sloppy, the murderous aura to restrain her is only one aspect, there are so many pairs of eyes in the stands, if you don't explain something, can you fool the past." ”
Zhao Feng secretly took a breath, withdrew the murderous aura, and was quiet for a trance, Zhao Feng had already restrained the quiet sword first, lifted the sword upside down in his left hand, and the hilt of the sword quickly hit the big hole three times, the black fog in the quiet eyes dissipated, and the body subconsciously fell forward, and Zhao Feng caught the quiet.
Turning to the referee, he said, "Aren't you still announcing the winner?" ”
The referee looked at a certain place on the high platform, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he opened his mouth and announced: "This game is the Taichu Sword Sect, win!" ”
As soon as the referee's words fell, a few old men jumped down from the second row of the high platform, hurriedly jumped to Zhao Feng's side, took over the quiet, and carefully called for the quiet.
After making sure that Tranquility had not been hurt much, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, handed Zhao Feng a grateful look, and hurriedly left with Tranquility.
The competition in Group A continued, and Zhao Feng collected his sword and walked towards Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui.
"Who's that!"
"Look, it's coming down from a high platform."
"Which family's young lady, tsk, just looking at this temperament is good."
"Hey, why does it seem that I still have a child in my arms."
A noisy conversation from the spectator seat intermittently reached Zhao Feng's ears, and Zhao Feng turned his head in surprise, making him change the direction of his steps with just one glance.
Under the high platform, Yin Changxian was dressed in a white vein, walking calmly in the direction of Zhao Feng, and Ah Yu in his arms held his little hand, letting the outside world hustle and bustle, he slept peacefully.
Zhao Feng hurriedly ran to Yin Changxian's side, and before he could speak, Yin Changxian straightened his clothes with a gentle smile.
Zhao Feng: "......"
Chu Wuji: "......"
Bu Lanshui: "......".
There was silence on the high platform, there was silence on the side of the meteorite platform, but the audience was fried.
Yin Changxian didn't say anything, but in the eyes of Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui and others.