Chapter Ninety-Four: The One Who Doesn't Want to See and the One Who Wants to See

Li Changfeng is a stingy person.

Usually stingy people encounter this kind of person who seems to be wooden, but always feels like he is pretending to be forced in his eyes, and he will want to rub his sharpness with a few words, so that you know that there is no way out of pretending to be forced.

But a person walked out behind Li Changfeng, making him hold back the words he wanted to spit out at the bottom of his throat.

"Su Ziwei of Beiguo Academy. ”

Su Ziwei said calmly to Wei Chuting.

Wei Chuting's gaze shifted from Li Changfeng's body to Su Ziwei's body.

Although he had to do the second thing, it was to kill Li Changfeng.

But he is also a sword idiot, and he is also a martial arts idiot, Lu Ziyou of Nanshan Academy and Su Ziwei of Beiguo Academy are all obstacles to break on his cultivation path.

I didn't expect the battle between the two to come so quickly.

Wei Chuting looked at Su Ziwei and said, "You fight with me?"

Su Ziwei nodded: "I'll fight with you!"

Wei Chuting also nodded, and slowly pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan from the scabbard.

Fast talking, vigorous and resolute.

This is the case with Xisai's red makeup, and the same is true with Su Ziwei in the northern country.

Su Ziwei didn't have a sword, he didn't use a sword, but he also showed his attitude.

He slowly rolled up his long sleeves and folded them neatly.

He's ready, that's the attitude.

The Seven Star Dragon Abyss is hot gold, and the sword is colder than snow, brighter than ice, and more chilling than wind.

Suddenly, this snowy day was broken by a dragon groan, and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan stabbed towards Su Zi slightly.

The beacon fire has been in the sky.

But Wei Chuting still stood in place.

The sword had been pierced, but the man was still in place.

So at the beginning, Wei Chuting had already sacrificed his strongest sword move, Nian Sword.

Control the flying sword with the mind of the sword.

This is the strongest sword move that Wei Chuting displayed when he was faced with red makeup.

Now that he met Su Ziwei, he came out with all his might.

The black gold blade in Qin Qian's rider's hand was like autumn frost, slashing down the top of Bai Ye's head with a strong attitude.

The wind and snow swept the ground, and the beacon fire was in the sky.

Compared with the howl of the wind outside, the white blades are connected, and the carriage is particularly calm, Bailu looked out the window and said timidly: "I... I want to get out. ”

Xie Hongxiang was puzzled: "Why do you want to go out?" I believe that Senior Brother Su can defeat Wei Chuting. ”

Bailu's face was slightly red and said, "It's not Senior Brother Su, I want to help Brother Qin." ”

Xie Hong's makeup said: "Sister Bailu, you are too careful, even if Brother Qin is one against two, he can be invincible." ”

Bailu's face was slightly red, and his hands were rubbing the corners of his clothes, but he looked a little twisted.

These anti-redness makeup is even more incomprehensible.

Zhu Jinlian said calmly: "You want to defeat the Blood Bodhisattva, right?"

Seeing that Bailu's face was even redder, she could be sure that she had guessed this little girl's idea, so she continued: "In the Tianque Palace Test, although you defeated the Blood Bodhisattva, but you relied on the innate power of the Xianli Xuelu Clan, the Blood Bodhisattva's master Jin Chanzi was in trouble on the spot, so you felt the doubts about yourself, after the palace test, you concentrated on sword practice, I guessed at that time, you want to defeat the Blood Bodhisattva again at a specific time, this should be your persistence." ”

Bai Lu's face was still very red, but her head was raised, she bit her lip and said, "Senior sister, I want to prove myself, even if I am an orc, I can still defeat him with my own strength." ”

I see.

Xie Hong's makeup only realized at this moment that this seemingly weak little girl actually carried a lot of burdens in her heart.

She may be the hope of the beasts, or she may be burdened with people's perceptions of the strangeness of the beasts, or she may be burdened with the pressure of her peers, so she has always wanted to prove herself and show the world that the original beasts can also surpass the human race.

Xie Hongmakeup took Bailu's hand and found that it was cold, so he warmed her up and said, "I support you!"

Zhu Jinlian looked out the window and said casually: "You know, I have always supported you." ”

Zhu Jinlian is a person who is not enthusiastic on the outside, but all her enthusiasm is in her heart and in her few words.

So Bailu took a deep breath and nodded with a smile.

She lifted the peachwood sword beside her and got out of the carriage.

Xie Hongmakeup looked at Bailu with encouraging eyes, and Zhu Jinlian's eyes that casually turned the past were also full of encouragement.

But they were all looking at Bailu, but they didn't notice Li Bezhi's strange appearance.

Maybe only Xiaoqing and Xiaobai, who were sitting next to Li Bezhi, felt Li Bezhi's strangeness, but unfortunately, these two personal maids were very clear about their young lady's temperament, but they might not understand Li Bezhi's heart, so they only thought that Li Bezhi was probably frightened by the sword and sword shadow outside, and held her hand with a little comfort.

Li Bezhi looked at Bailu's back, his eyes were complicated.

When Li Changfeng broke through the sea and led the tide, he never paid attention to Li Bezhi's views, and when he practiced "The Sword of the Clouds", he never paid attention to Li Bezhi's views, and when he entered the library and practiced the "Eight Arrays" on the ninth floor, he did not pay attention to Li Bezhi's views, and even when he practiced "Purple Sun", he still did not pay attention to Li Bezhi's views.

Now, when Bailu stepped out of the carriage with a peachwood sword and walked steadily towards the Blood Bodhisattva, Li Bezhi looked at Bailu's back, in fact, she wanted to say: I also want to practice.

But no one ever asked her if she wanted to practice.

However, at this moment, Li Changfeng was destined not to see Li Bezhi's eyes.

The Blood Bodhisattva carried the eight-foot steel knife in his hand, and under the heavy blow of Qin Qianqi, the hairs all over his body exploded, and his body exploded.

The sword technique of the Jinyi Guard Gate is quite strong as the dragon fighting in the wild, and it is impossible to shake Qin Qianqi's sword defense only by relying on the cultivation of the Blood Bodhisattva who has not been demonized.

At that moment, he heard a voice, one that sounded weak, but had a firm tone.

"You... You fight me!"

The Blood Bodhisattva turned her head and saw the white deer in the wind and snow, which was as soft as a willow, she still held a peachwood sword in her hand, the snow did not pass her white boots, and she only heard the wind blow the hem of her clothes to the sound of hunting.

The Blood Bodhisattva's eyes suddenly burst with an astonishing look, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, then don't blame me for being polite!"

New hatred and old hatred should be resolved together.

The Blood Bodhisattva pinched the steel blade in his hand with one hand, and pulled it slowly, and the blood flowed down the knife groove until the knife was stained red with blood.

The knife had turned red, and his hands had naturally turned red.

His eyes also turned red.

The Blood Demon Bo Xun resurfaced on top of the Blood Bodhisattva's head, like a demon king of hell, slowly pouring the blood in his hand from the top of his head.

So you can see that from top to bottom, in just a moment, the Blood Bodhisattva has become covered in blood, and it has long been unrecognizable.

Bai Lu posed as the starting hand of the Haoran Sword of the Northern Academy.

It's still a Haoran sword, and it's still an ordinary starting hand.

The Blood Bodhisattva was only in an instant, and the steel knife had already reached Bailu's chest and slashed it immediately.

Li Changfeng was watching, Qin Qianqi fought with Bai Ye, he didn't help, Su Ziwei fought with Wei Chuting, he didn't help, and even when Bailu and Blood Bodhisattva, who had little chance of winning, he didn't help.

Because he knows that the beacon fire has just begun.

Su Ziwei pointed at the sword like a sword and pinched the blade in the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, no matter how Wei Chuting urged, he couldn't move a single bit.

The victory and defeat have been decided, Su Ziwei slapped his palm on the blade of the sword, and the seven-star dragon abyss flew back upside down.

However, Wei Chuting had just touched the hilt of the sword, and suddenly a force of whale devouring dragon elephant came from the blade.

The blade of the sword is passed into the chamber of the sword, and from the hilt to his inner chamber.

Wei Chuting's chest was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his feet white.

"Good palm power!This should be the tide palm power of the Beiguo Academy!" Wei Chuting said calmly.

Su Ziwei nodded.

Wei Chuting: "I can't beat you." ”

Su Ziwei nodded again.

Wei Chuting said: "Then can you beat Lu Ziyou?"

Su Zi paused slightly and shook his head.

Wei Chuting said to himself: "In this way, I shouldn't be able to beat Lu Ziyou." ”

This is a very correct logic, but Wei Chuting paused for a moment and said: "Although I can't beat you, Li Changfeng and I must kill you today, so I can only let others deal with you." ”

Su Zi frowned slightly, and at this moment, he suddenly saw Wei Chuting lift the Seven Star Dragon Yuan in his hand, and then, lightly flicked on the blade of the sword.

The sword is a good sword, and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan is the strongest sword in the world, so under Wei Chuting's force, a crisp sword groan sounded on the blade, melodious and elegant, pouring straight into the forest.

The southern geese migrate north, the migratory birds fly far away, and there are no birds in this forest for a long time.

But when the sword entered the forest, it found that there was a sparse sound of flying leaves through the forest.

In Li Changfeng's team, there is one person who has the most acute feelings.

Jiseon looked at the forest, where there was a fierce and powerful aura.

In front of the Wind and Snow Pavilion, suddenly a sword qi cut through the bamboo forest, and a white-robed imperial sword came, neon through the sun.

Li Changfeng frowned, because he found that his eyes couldn't catch the flying sword under the other party's feet.

Xue Jian Zhai, sure enough, you can't cross it with common sense.

The person who came was wearing a white robe, standing firmly on top of the flying sword, facing a full head of silver hair, with low eyebrows and expressionless face, so it looked a little similar to Wei Chuting.

It's all dead faces! Li Changfeng couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Wei Chuting arched his hand towards him and said, "Elder Mei!"

Snow Jianzhai, Mei Wuxue.

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Jiseon.

Jiseon was also watching him.

"Snow Jianzhai, Mei Wuxue. ”

"Cisse Tantra, wisdom and goodness. ”

The flying sword under Mei Wuxue's feet suddenly swept towards Zhishan.

Zhishan stretched out his hand to block it, and the fierce lion seal swallowed wildly, and actually swallowed the flying sword into his stomach.

However, in just a moment, the flying sword shattered the lion and cut it away.

Like Wei Chuting, Mei Wuxue is not a person who likes to talk a lot.

Maybe the people of Xuejianzhai have been on the snow field for too long, and they have long been frozen away from the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

All that remains in their hearts is the eternal glacier.

Zhishan is the elder of the Western Tantra, although Mei Wuxue's sword is strong, but the Tantric nine-character mantra is not far behind, Zhishan does not need to seal the deed, and the nine-character mantra will be like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves and Mei Wuxue.

Judging from this time, it seems that Li Changfeng has a better chance of winning.

However, what followed was just one sentence, but Li Changfeng's calm and unhurried blow was shattered.

The white night of the Rakshasa Hall couldn't stand the sword power of Qin Qianqi, and roared angrily: "Senior sister, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you ?!!!?"