Chapter 15: The Raging Lin Fei
readx;?“ Come on!" Deng Siyao stood outside the formation, looking at the puppet representing Lin Fei's side in the formation, but there was worry and expectation in his eyes, "I must win! Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"This junior sister looked at Miansheng, it should be Sister Si Yao who entered the third peak with Senior Brother Lin Fei. Yang Jiahui didn't know when she came to Deng Siyao's side, and said in a crisp voice, she still heard about Deng Siyao, but she didn't expect this little girl to join Qianlou Pavilion, and it was the third peak.
Deng Siyao nodded, not understanding why Yang Jiahui would talk to her.
"I heard that you entered the third peak with Senior Brother Lin Fei, did you know each other before?" Yang Jiahui asked with a smile.
"Hmm. Deng Siyao looked at Yang Jiahui on the side, and suddenly asked, "Senior sister, do you think Lin Fei can win?"
"I know Lang Ying's strength very well, although he can only be regarded as average among many disciples, but it has been more than three years since he entered the day after tomorrow, as for Lin Fei's junior disciple, it is obvious that he has just entered the day after tomorrow......" Yang Jiahui did not finish speaking, but she was obviously not optimistic about Lin Fei.
Deng Siyao crooked his mouth and said: "Hmph, this Lang Ying is not a good thing at first glance, Lin Fei will definitely be able to win." ”
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Inside the formation.
Lin Fei quickly became familiar with the puppet body, felt the strength of the spear, and nodded with satisfaction.
"The puppet controlled by the two of you loses if it is fatally wounded or the side that runs out of energy first. The puppet old man looked at Lin Fei and Lang Ying.
Lin Fei nodded, while Lang Ying stared at Lin Fei fiercely.
"Now that you're ready, let's begin!" the puppet old man saw that the two were ready, and announced the beginning of the debate.
As soon as the old man's voice fell, the two puppets in the formation moved at the same time!
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" The two puppets rushed towards each other at the same time, as fast as lightning!
"Senior brother, be careful!" Lang Ying sneered, and at the same time, the spear in his hand struck silently, hitting Lin Fei's shoulder.
"Hmph!" Lin Fei snorted coldly, his body was short, and he didn't care at all about the other party's snake-like shot, and with one attack, the spear stabbed the opponent's puppet's thigh!
"Enough guts!" Lang Ying's spear pulled back, and at the same time took a step back, distancing himself from Lin Fei.
"No return!"
The puppet controlled by Lang Ying suddenly moved, and the spear attack carried a thick bloody aura, and the speed was so fast that it left afterimages.
"How can Senior Brother Lang Ying have such a strong killing intent?" The blood-clothed little saint frowned, this Lang Ying is talented and can be a person, although he is influenced by himself to practice the exercises and is biased towards killing, but the murderous aura is controlled very well on weekdays.
The spear pierced the air and made a piercing whistling sound, Lin Fei was slightly surprised, since Lang Ying, who was in the acquired realm, could not eliminate the air whistling, it was conceivable how fast this marksmanship had reached.
"The killing intent is so strong!"
Lin Fei didn't panic, his marksmanship was the best at defense, and the attack was not something that could be successful just by being fast.
"Peng, Peng!"
The weapons of the two sides kept in contact, Lin Fei used Luo Ying's marksmanship, the seemingly slow spear was always just right to block Lang Ying's spear, and Luo Ying's feminine moves made Lang Ying extremely uncomfortable, every time he collided with Lin Fei's spear, the feeling of not being able to use his strength made him crazy.
"Die!" Lang Ying's face sank.
Lang Ying's marksmanship remained the same, the spear in his hand carried endless killing intent, and he continued to kill Lin Fei without the slightest pause.
Lang Ying's bloody spear was entangled with the cherry blossoms in the sky around Lin Fei, and the cherry blossoms fell one after another, constantly shattering, but the bloody spear could never completely break through, and could only repeat the attack in vain.
"Not good!" Lang Ying's face changed slightly, he would naturally lose the upper hand after his momentum was exhausted like this, "I can't continue to use the bloody blood, his defensive moves are extremely weird, my realm is higher than his, even if the puppet has the same strength, the power I can exert is stronger!"
"Senior Brother Lin Fei, the marksmanship is good, but it doesn't work!" Lang Ying shouted angrily, "One will cut the Quartet!"
"One will cut the Quartet?" Yang Jiahui was a little surprised, "This was originally a group battle move, but I didn't expect it to become like this in the hands of Lang Ying." ”
"Crazy force?" Lin Fei chuckled at the corner of his mouth, "My strongest thing now is not the Tai Chi Fusion Dao, but the Xingtian Style!"
Whew!Whew!Whew!
The puppet controlled by Lin Fei suddenly turned from defense to offense, and his marksmanship suddenly changed from the previous weird femininity to become violent and abnormal!
"This ...... Why did Senior Brother Lin Fei's marksmanship suddenly change completely?"
"How is it possible, this is completely different from the marksmanship he used before, Senior Brother Lin Fei is so young, he is still distracted by several ways?"
Everyone discussed in a low voice, Lin Fei's marksmanship obviously represented different directions, ordinary cultivators would never dare to do this, people's energy was limited, and distraction could only be reduced to mediocrity in other artistic conceptions.
"So handsome!" Deng Siyao clapped her hands, Lin Fei had been beaten passively before, although she didn't fall behind, it still made her worry, but now Lin Fei suddenly turned from defense to offense, and there was a kind of violent beauty with one shot.
"Not good!" the two who had gone to Lin Fei with Lang Ying before said at the same time, "His marksmanship ......"
At this moment, Lin Fei didn't care about the people outside the field, and only the puppet controlled by Lang Ying was left in his eyes.
"Xingtian...... Fifth Style!"
"Peng, Peng, Peng!" The spear in Lin Fei's hand carried a thousand powers, and each collision made Lang Ying take a step back, and Lin Fei only paused slightly before attacking again.
"How is it possible, I created a self-created slash Quartet and lost in terms of strength!" The power contained in Lin Fei's spear made Lang Ying keep retreating, and every time the spear touched, the huge force shook Lang Ying's arm numb, and he already felt that there were cracks in the puppet's hands, which would shatter after a few collisions.
"Not good!" Lang Ying's face suddenly changed.
Rumble!
After defeating Lang Ying's block with one blow, the puppet controlled by Lin Fei did not pause at all, the spear stabbed out directly, Lang Ying tried his best to dodge, but Lin Fei's gun still hit Lang Ying's chest and abdomen, and the spear directly pierced Lang Ying's puppet, and Lang Ying's consciousness was immediately controlled by the formation and returned to his body.
"Lin Fei, win!" the puppet old man in the sky immediately announced.