Chapter 1081: No More Martial Artists

readx;? Chapter 1081 No More Martial Arts (Five Watches)

Compared with the weakness of the human puppet, it seems that everyone ignores the fact that Wu Lang was killed by Zifeng!

As the elder of the Blood Light Sect, Shen Tuzhou didn't say anything, how could others care?

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"A few of you come over to me!" Pointing to Zhao Wouji, Huo Yan, Jing Ao and the others in the crowd, Zi Feng walked towards Leng Ruxue's side.

If the seven Xuan-level advanced exercises fall into the hands of other people, they may not be able to express their hearts, fluttering and fluttering, but they don't know why......

However, for Zifeng, it has become a burden. Greedy and chewy, Zifeng is not short of exercises, not to mention that he sensed it just now, although it is also a high-level Xuan level, but compared with these scrolls and Wuyue Fist, I am afraid that they are much worse. Besides, those few people looked at themselves directly, they should need these exercises more than Zifeng, shouldn't they?

"That Zifeng, are you looking for something?" Huo Yan blushed, Zifeng had just beckoned, this product actually ran in front of Lu Shuguang and the others, and it really had unlimited potential.

With a laugh, the talisman bag flashed, and the scroll that Fang Cairong gave to Zifeng quietly appeared in Zifeng's hand, "Do you want it?"

"Think about ......," Huo Yan said, reaching out to take it.

I didn't want Zifeng to lean slightly, and said with a smile, "If you want, you can, repeat what you said when you watched Jing Ao fight just now." ”

Hearing this, Jing Ao looked at Huo Yan suspiciously, what else can this thing say?

"This?" Huo Yan turned his head and glanced at Jing Ao, Zifeng flipped the scroll in his hand, "There is only one chance, I believe someone wants it......"

"I said, I can't do it!" said stubbornly, reproducing the scene of the words just now. Then, without waiting for Jing Ao to react, he snatched the scroll in Zifeng's hand and fled like crazy......

Jing Ao was stunned for a moment, and was about to catch up with him in a flickering footsteps, but Zifeng directly threw him a scroll of exercises given to him by the Infernal Sect.

After that, according to the order, Lin Xuan Kekong Ming Sect, Zhao Wou-Ki and Chen Zhaoming are Yanmen Sect, and there are many people who practice a volume of exercises. Besides, Lu Shuguang is three people who practice a volume of exercises, what are you afraid of?

As for being as cold as snow, Zifeng left her a scroll of Luo Yuzong's exercises. If you follow the foundation of the Heaven Slashing Sect, the ghost knows that you will not be able to get a volume of exercises until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon.

When the distribution was proper and Zifeng had just sat down, the referee shouted, "Xuanqing Palace Wu Xin'er vs. Yanmen Sect Ding Wei, the fifth competition platform of the two sides is in place!"

Tang Yun and the others hurriedly looked at Zifeng nervously, including Xiaoguang in the sea who was waiting for him, afraid that the scene that happened before would appear again.

Only this time, Zifeng in his sight just took a deep breath, sat in place with a calm face, and did not act rashly. In this way, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zi Yan stood in front of Zifeng, her little hand tightly grasped Zifeng's shoulder, and she looked at the figure in the field in a daze......

After a year or two, an unbridgeable ditch appeared in front of me, is this still the weak Xin'er at the beginning?

Zifeng's eyes gradually became hazy, and at this moment, the girl below was elegant and chic, and it was a beautiful enjoyment in the eyes of others, but in his eyes there was nothing but heartbreak.

How much effort does it take for Xin'er to get to where he is today? In two years, from the realm of martial artists to the current late stage of the martial king. Behind the rapid growth of the realm, it will inevitably be accompanied by hard work......

The time for half a pillar of incense was less, and the game came to an abrupt end. For the disciples of the Fourth Palace, the time for half a pillar of incense is already a lot, and at the moment when Xin'er was about to take off, his eyes looked over to this side intentionally or unintentionally......

The sparkle and grievance at that glance, a suffocating feeling made Zifeng stumble and almost roll off the chair.

"Zifeng, you?" Tang Yun asked with concern.

Zifeng just waved his hand and forced himself to stabilize his mind, "Don't worry, I'm fine." I'm going to play every game. ”

At this time, Ouyang Piao walked over and handed Zifeng a transmission note, "This is what my father wants to give you, and what he promised you has already been arranged." "Ouyang Piao didn't open the transmission note, and it was not clear what was inside.

Hearing this, Zifeng's eyes were full of surprise, it was nearly a month from Zhongzhou to Tianzhou, and it was only more than twenty days, and the Ouyang family was able to settle the martial arts family, which was a little too incredible.

A spiritual barrier overflowed, isolating the noise and hustle and bustle of the outside world, and Yuan Li gave a slight effort, and it took a full quarter of an hour for Zifeng to turn around.

Yes, according to the situation stated on the transmission note, from now on, there will be no more martial artists in the Xuantian Continent.

No one wants to bear the pain of leaving their homeland, let alone the martial artists who have lived in the Xuantian Continent all their lives. The Ouyang family sent people to mobilize first, and took out Zifeng's transmission note, wanting to lead a group of people to the sect's land first.

However, starting from the elders of the Wutian Martial Family, from the bottom to the bottom, almost everyone was unwilling to leave the Xuantian Continent, even if it was death!

Later, after this news was learned by several other families in Tianzhou, a countermeasure that was not a countermeasure was formed, and they hid from the world! The Wu family pretended to leave Tianzhou and released the news that they wanted to go to the land of the sect to settle down, but on the other hand, they secretly mixed in with other families and became a branch of the Lu family, the Chen family, the Yang family, the Ge family, and the Li family, and hid from then on, no longer claiming to be a martial artist.

This method, not to mention, must have been thought up by Lu Huaiyuan, because it was because his Lu family relied on this method to operate the Nebula Pavilion for hundreds of years, but it was still not seen through by one person.

The transmission note is preached, although the other lineages of the samurai family have chosen to stay. Great Elder Wu Tiandudu dismissed the Qingyun Town lineage and asked Wu Feihong to follow the Ouyang family to the sect land......

Although the samurai family is scattered and will not be discovered by those who have a heart, the population is large, and the slightest carelessness will lead to death. The other veins of the martial arts family can't be controlled by Wu Tian, but the one vein of Qingyun Town must not be damaged in the slightest, which is also the opinion of all the martial arts families!

However, Wu Feihong and the others will not appear in the sect land until a month later, and if you calculate the time, there should be no problem.

Just when Zifeng was still pondering, Lan Xian's gentle voice came to his ears, "Lan Ruo, what's wrong with you? Didn't you win?"

When he looked up, he saw Gu Lanruo's fox eyes, staring at him with resentment, "Look up yourself!"

At this hope, Zifeng couldn't help crying and laughing......

(There are six shifts today, and there is one more, wait a minute...... )