Chapter 1537: It's Time for Me to Attack
Outside the six-story building, more and more people gathered.
They all heard the words of the wind.
"The sect master of Liuhemen, just him?"
The discussion was everywhere, and all eyes were focused on Tian Ermiao's body.
"Is it that he killed Bai Qing of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect? This little fun is blocked here by Fengxing. ”
"It seems that he blocked the wind. ”
"It's the same thing, it's fun, it's good-looking. ”
The long-term forbearance of the Liuhe Sect has made many monks look down on this sect.
Now, it was a feast for the eyes to be able to see the second elite disciple of the Liuhe Sect's new sect master, the Hard Steel Ten Thousand Souls Sect.
"He's late. ”
On the six-story floor, Lu Yao and Aunt Zhen stood together.
Aunt Zhen said: "The auction just ended, did he do it on purpose?"
As she spoke, Aunt Zhen looked at Lu Yao.
Lu Yao nodded, "He should have done it on purpose, because, he didn't want to buy the spirit stone of the keel." ”
"Huh?" Aunt Jane was puzzled.
Lu Yao explained: "If you can get it for free, why spend a huge amount of spirit stones?"
"Mistaken, right?"
Aunt Zhen said: "That one is the popularity of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. ”
"Whether it is the popularity of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect or the envoys of the White God Sect, they are all the same. Lu Yao said.
Aunt Zhen hesitated for a moment and said, "You really trust him unconditionally." ”
"He's a miracle worker, Aunt Jane, just wait and see the show. Lu Yao said with a smile.
Aunt Zhen naturally disagreed with Lu Yao's words, but, as Lu Yao said, she concentrated on watching the show.
"You intercept the people of my Liuhe Gate, and you are also bold. Tian Ermiao replied.
"I'm not intercepting, I'm taking someone. Feng Xing said.
"Xiao Panpan?" Tian Ermiao said.
"That's right, I want her to be my handmaiden. ”
Feng Xing laughed.
Tian Ermiao's face sank suddenly.
Fengxing's next words made Tian Ermiao angry.
Feng Xing said: "It is her honor to be my handmaiden, because Lu Yao of the Six-Story Building will also become my handmaiden." ”
"You're a ...... I don't know how to write dead words. ”
Xiao Panpan is a disciple of his sect, and it is already a great insult to Liuhemen to let Xiao Panpan be a maidservant.
Lu Yao is Tian Ermiao's woman, so it is an insult to Tian Ermiao.
"You're angry, you and Lu Yao know each other?" Feng Xing asked.
Tian Ermiao didn't answer, his arm shook, and Li Xiuwang, Xiao Panpan and others were shaken away.
"Oh?"
Feng Xing looked at Tian Ermiao curiously, "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"
Swish!
The black sword was in one place, as if the heaven and earth had been divided into two halves.
Half is white and half is black.
The demarcation point is made by the wind.
Fengxing smashed out with both fists at the same time.
Rumble!
After a loud bang, Feng Xing jumped back a few steps.
Suddenly, he had a cold face.
Let him back away, that would be an insult to him.
The second elite disciple of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is a person who wants to be faced.
With so many viewers present, it is doubly embarrassing for Fengxing.
How to wash away this humiliation?
You can only use attacks.
Fengxing's hand was slowly raised, and a heavy cyan color appeared between his hands.
For a moment, the wind was raging.
A lot of people are backing down, for fear of being affected.
Because this wind contains too powerful power, it can tear people's bodies apart.
As soon as he made a move, it was so scary, and the second elite disciple of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect lived up to his reputation!
Fengxing's hand changed direction, and his hand took on the shape of a palm knife.
He chopped it down with one hand.
A long cyan knife appeared in the sky.
The knife is tens of meters long, and the knife qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is everywhere.
The long cyan knife fell towards Tian Ermiao.
"Wind?"
Tian Ermiao snorted lightly, and he also stretched out a hand, and cyan color also appeared between his hands.
Wind blades emerge one by one.
Woo Woo ......
A series of shrill voices erupted.
Countless wind blades struck the cyan long knife one after another.
The color of the long knife is getting more and more faint, and when it reaches the top of Tian Ermiao's head, the cyan long knife disappears entirely.
Above Tian Ermiao's head, there were only a few wind blades circling.
Feng Xing attacks with the wind attribute, and Tian Ermiao receives the attack with the wind attribute.
Moreover, the attack of the wind was also defused.
Those who didn't know Tian Ermiao showed their shocked faces one by one.
In their opinion, Tian Ermiao's age is not very old.
But it has such strength.
Many people think that if Tian Ermiao does not die young, it seems that Liuhemen will really rise one day!
Feng Xing squinted his eyes and looked at the few wind blades above Tian Ermiao's head.
"Your manipulation of the wind attribute has reached such an extent beyond my expectations. Feng Xing said.
"You are known for your wind attributes, but a friend of mine has an infinite affinity for wind. ”
Tian Ermiao is talking about Xia Yixue.
Tian Ermiao hadn't seen Xia Yixue for a long time, and the last time he saw him was in the Ascension Realm.
At that time, Xia Yingxue's realm had not recovered much, but Xia Yingxue's affinity for the wind attribute had been vividly reflected at that time.
It can be said that what Tian Ermiao said is the truth.
However, it fell into Fengxing's ears, and that was another insult from Tian Ermiao.
Damn it!
Feng Xing shouted: "Do you think this can affect my state of mind?
"You're thinking too much. ”
Tian Ermiao said: "I have never wanted to affect your state of mind, and you are not worthy of me using some means to affect your state of mind. ”
"Don't be ashamed!" Fengxing's voice was low, and his hand was about to move.
"Wait. Tian Ermiao shouted.
"What, you have to kowtow and apologize, it's too late!" said Feng Xing angrily.
"You're thinking too much. ”
Tian Ermiao said: "It's my turn to attack." ”
"Okay, I'd like to see what you can do. Fengxing hummed.
"Just these few wind blades. Tian Ermiao raised his head.
"How many wind blades?"
The corner of Fengxing's eyes jumped, "You will pay with your life for your arrogance." ”
Not only does Fengxing feel that Tian Ermiao is arrogant, it can be said that almost everyone thinks so.
How many wind blades does Tian Ermiao have on top of his head?
One, two, three, four, five, well, five wind blades.
These five wind blades are still the remnants of the dismantling move just now.
How much power is left?
"Your eyes always give off a disgusting look, so I'm going to have one eye for you. ”
Before the words fell, Tian Ermiao crossed his hands and made a strange trick.
Whoosh whoosh!
Five wind blades flew away at the same time.
Left eye towards the wind.
Fengxing stood in place, and his arms shook.
It's about to shatter the wind blade.
It did shatter one wind blade, but there were still four.
Feng Xing's brows furrowed, and he was shocked again, there were still three left.
Shake your arm twice more in a row, and there is one left.
The corners of Fengxing's mouth curved, as if to say that there was only one left.
And Tian Ermiao's expression was calm, and he was very confident.
"Crush me!"
For the last wind blade, Feng Xing is patted with his hands.
However, his hand was only in the air and stopped.
It seemed that at that moment, he was stunned.
Laugh at!
The wind blade struck Feng Xing's left eye.
(End of chapter)