"Lose?" the scholar frowned. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "I'm sorry, the sword is a good sword, but people are not." Thinking about using weapons is like suppressing me, and it's too much to underestimate me. ”

As soon as the body moved, the artistic conception of the wind was activated. In Yang Lei's gaze, only a faint shadow could be seen. It was extremely fast, and it was out of the range that Yang Lei could see in an instant.

"It's so fast, my eyes can't keep up at all. A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Lei's forehead. Indeed, he is now watching the turquoise sword wield its might here, and if he loses this good sword, he will only be an ordinary condensation.

Now he is like a warrior, known for his strength. The scholar is an assassin and is extremely fast. The attack power is not weak either. But if you are really hit by Yang Lei's sword, you will also be greatly traumatized.

So

"Don't underestimate me too much, how can I say that I am also a disciple from the Immortal Sect. How could it be that a loose cultivator like you can defeat!" Yang Lei lowered his head, and the tips of his hair covered his eyes. The momentum of the whole body shrank into the body at once. Not a trace of breath came out.

"Yes. The scholar faintly felt that something was wrong, although he relied on the artistic conception of the wind to suppress those who had not comprehended the artistic conception. But those were ordinary monks. In this strange world, there are different ways to counteract this gap. Such as martial arts, talents, exercises, weapons, and so on.

The opponent he is facing now is a person who has a natural advantage, and he intends to use large moves. Break through his speed with strength.

"Hehe, so you're behind me! ”

The power of the whole body was compressed by Yang Lei and exploded in an instant.

"Boom" A circular aura began to sweep out from Yang Lei's body, and all the things in this circle were forcibly repelled out, and some fragile things were directly destroyed little by little in this wave of qi.

Yang Lei is too close to the "Ha" scholar, and he also feels this repulsion the most. At the same time, a gust of wind blew his skin tingling. Some tiny True Qi slipped into his body from where he was unguarded, disrupting the operation of his physical True Qi.

When the scholar was sorting out the chaotic true qi in his body, Yang Lei suddenly appeared at his side, raising his sword to swing.

"Boy, how are you hiding now?

"Huh" looked at the sword that stabbed him, and the scholar had nothing to do. He hasn't gotten up yet, if only he had been given enough time to have the qualifications of his soul inlay. Mo said that he surpassed Ling Xian'er, but it was definitely stronger than now.

Now he only has the "Maple Leaf Sword Technique" and the artistic conception of the wind available. The rest have not yet been excavated. In terms of exercises, resources, compare with these people of the main sect. If he had learned some other things earlier, he still couldn't tell who was pressing whom?

But do you want to lose like this? It's okay to be teased by the nine-tailed fox, just believe what she says. Because even if she is not a monk of the Flying Heaven Stage, her cultivation is far greater than his. It's okay to be looked down upon by the patriarch of the Mi clan and the captain of the Royal Beast Villa, because they are all fourfold existences of condensation, and they are extremely terrifying.

Now he is still suppressed by a fellow practitioner, and he has comprehended the artistic conception. You can single-handedly condense the two monks. Unprecedented.

He, the scholar. How could it be possible to lose. Even in such an extreme scenario, he had to do his best. Looking at the sword that stabbed at him, the scholar's eyes became extremely firm.

The artistic conception of the "Dong" scholar has also made a breakthrough at this time, and the artistic conception compared with the progress bar has risen to 0.5 percent.

Its external manifestation is to sweep through the chaotic true qi in the body at a thunderous speed, combing through it in an instant. At the same time, the scholar put the sword horizontally, and the artistic conception was loaded, so he had to use all his strength to perform the "Maple Leaf Sword Technique" and Yang Lei to have a hard time.

And this is also in line with Yang Lei's plan at the beginning, in his opinion, the scholar who has comprehended the artistic conception of the wind also has an advantage in speed, and in other aspects? Will you be afraid?

The answer is not clear?

Yang Lei was very happy to see the scholar's thoughts, but the scholar was not.

Fool, if the artistic conception is only used for this purpose, then what is the meaning of what countless people are asking for? People who have not comprehended the artistic conception cannot know its power at all, and it can be seen from the power of Ling Xian'er's artistic conception.

Fighting with scholars, isn't this looking for death?

In that case, let's see who's better. The two sides began a duel with absolute trust in their own power.

But at this critical juncture, Ling Xian'er appeared next to them, and in a flash, she entered the very center of their duel. If it was an ordinary monk, he would definitely be stirred into oak powder by the sword wind inside, but in Ling Xian'er's opinion, it was so insignificant. She defeated Fan Dongchun, who was four condensers, with a single hand, and this kind of condensing duel was like a child's play for her.

Not worth mentioning at all.

And when she appeared here, she didn't fall in love with Yang Lei's sword. A good sword has always been Ling Xian'er's favorite, no matter what grade it is, otherwise you can throw it away after you have Xue Jian, because it is a fairy sword!

In the little spirit that remained, seeing this sword, Ling Xian'er appeared next to them when she had withdrawn from cultivation.