Chapter 321: The Sword Maniac Looking for Accounts
Then, the group began to search for clues in the direction that Ling Zheng had pointed at blindly, but of course they couldn't find anything.
Ling Zheng, who changed his appearance and changed his name to "Zheng Ling", followed Feng Chang behind him, talking nonsense with one mouth, from Ling Zheng all the way to watching the widow take a bath when he was a child, and then from watching the widow take a bath to going to the Qinglou.
Chen Xueji and Bi Qingkong held back a smile while listening, and did not speak, for fear that they would laugh out of their mouths.
Ling Zheng is really a superb, a rare masterpiece in a hundred years.
Chen Xueji and Bi Qingkong can endure it, and Feng Changzai's cultivation is also very good, but Sun Qingkun and Yu Wenxiao are both quiet temperaments, and now Ling Zheng said like a fly, no matter how good his patience is, he can't bear it.
"Shut up!"
Yu Wenxiao snorted lightly, and there was an extra long sword in his hand that looked like it was not of low grade, and it was resting on Ling Zheng's neck.
Ling Zheng immediately pretended to be frightened, and immediately protected the crotch of the big yellow cat with both hands, with a smile on his face that was even worse than the previous big yellow cat, and said sarcastically: "Hitting people doesn't hit their faces, and kicking people doesn't kick their crotch." ”
"Xiao'er, calm down. The wind whispered.
Yu Wenxiao still listened to the words of the wind, and after putting away the long sword, he stood with Sun Qingkun, who was looking at Ling Zheng and also had a bad gaze, how to see how Ling Zheng responded.
"Daoyou Zheng Ling, my two juniors are both quiet and don't like to be lively, so let's be quiet next, so it's more convenient to find that Ling Zheng, how about it?"
Although Feng Changzai was in a consultative tone, his face was also a little blue, and there was a bit of threat in his eyes, it was obvious that he had been tortured enough by Ling Zheng before.
Ling Zheng smiled wryly, and then obediently closed his mouth.
But in the next march, Ling Zheng kept touching the big yellow cat in his crotch with that kind of ostentatious action, which was nothing in the eyes of Bi Qingkong and Chen Xueji, but in the eyes of Yu Wenxiao, Sun Qingkun, and Feng Chang, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that this person was abnormal.
Bi Qingkong sighed secretly, Ling Zheng is simply invincible.
After Feng Chang was waiting for the three Sanxiao Pavilion cultivators to be unable to bear Ling Zheng any longer, Feng Chang said at this time: "Daoist Zheng Ling, it's better to go back like this." I'll wait for the three of us to continue searching, and it's good to find it, if you can't find it, forget it. ”
Ling Zheng wanted this effect, and his face changed to a puzzled expression: "Don't, you're in love with the three of you, just let me go now, isn't it a bit ......?"
"One hundred pieces of five-grade spirit jade. Feng Chang was too lazy to listen to Ling Zheng's nonsense, and said in a deep voice.
"That's embarrassing. Ling Zheng had already stretched out his hand as he spoke, his movements were so swift and his expression was so obscene that Feng Chang was blind before the three of them felt it.
After getting a hundred pieces of fifth-grade spirit jade from Feng Chang there, Ling Zheng smiled and waved his hand at the three of them, and said, "Three, you must have more contacts in the future." ”
Come and go to your uncle!
Feng Changzai really wanted to slap Ling Zheng to death, but now he is no longer the Feng Changzai he used to be, so he can only temporarily suppress his temper.
After that, Ling Zheng glanced at Chen Xueji and Bi Qingtian, and was about to retreat with the big yellow cat.
But coincidentally, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of him, so familiar that Ling Zheng shuddered when he heard it.
"The three in front, are you from the Three Heavens Pavilion?"
The tone of this voice is very unkind, and I can't hold back a fire when I listen to it. Ling Zheng hurriedly turned around and looked, and saw that in the thick mist not far ahead, three figures were walking quietly.
The first person looks very sloppy, but there is a kind of madness between his eyebrows, as if everyone is looking at the opponent, and he can fight without saying a word.
The two behind him, one was wearing a blood-colored robe, and the other was five big and three thick.
The people who came were Xiang Xuefeng, Cheng Yu, and Du Ming.
Ling Zheng, who was about to leave, had heard Bi Qingkong say that when he entered the Dongyan Dragon Palace, Xiang Xuefeng was with Du Ming and Cheng Yu. I didn't expect to run into these three guys so coincidentally at this juncture.
After Feng Chang heard Xiang Xuefeng's voice, his face became very ugly, because he could hear it from his tone, and the kid opposite didn't seem to take Sanxiao Pavilion in his eyes at all.
"The wind of Sanxiao Pavilion is always there, is your Excellency?" Feng Changzai waved his hand, signaling Sun Qingkun and Yuwen Xiao to retreat away, and then said, "The person who is looking for me in Sanxiao Pavilion, is there anything wrong?"
Xiang Xuefeng pursed his lips, with a rather awkward expression on his face, and said with a smile: "The wind is always there, right? I heard that you once hurt my brother Ling Zheng before, is there such a thing?"
Feng Changzai's face changed, remembering the battle with Ling Zheng at the beginning, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
"In the next Xiang Xuefeng, I heard that my brother was beaten by you, so I want to find an account, is it okay?"
Xiang Xuefeng's tone instantly turned cold, and he said coldly: "A fifth-order master of the Yuanying Realm, if you go to kill a second-order Jindan Realm, you are really shameful!"
When Feng Changzai heard this, his face became even more ugly. The matter of his death to Ling Zheng at the beginning, no matter who it was reported to, there was no fault of Ling Zheng. The wind is often in comparison with singles, admittedly.
But Xiang Xuefeng, a junior who pointed at his nose and scolded shamelessly, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"What do you want to do?" Feng Chang said, and slowly walked towards Xiang Xuefeng: "Do you want to make two moves with me?" Hehe, after all, he is a sword maniac, and he is crazy enough to speak. But I advise you to be at ease, if you provoke me, you will end up worse than that Ling Zheng!"
"Crazy or not, you'll see it in a moment. ”
Xiang Xuefeng's eyes narrowed, and the light of the entire vertebrae burst out, and for a while, the cold light flickered within the range of dozens of zhang around, and the sword aura was compelling.
After that, the light flashed, and Xiang Xuefeng had the stone sword that Ling Zheng had chosen from the supernatural in his hand, and then gave it to him.
"Xiang Xuefeng of the Sword Sect, please!"
Xiang Xuefeng, who holds the sword, and Xiang Xuefeng, who does not hold the sword, are like two people. Xiang Xuefeng, who didn't hold a sword, was lazy and lazy, and a little out of tune. But after holding the sword in his hand, Xiang Xuefeng's whole person's momentum changed.
It became calm, solemn, and with a chilling madness, it felt very difficult to mess with.
It was the first time for Ling Zheng to see Xiang Xuefeng so serious, and the reason why he was serious was because he had suffered a loss under Fengchang at the beginning, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
Sun Qingkun and Yu Wenxiao frowned slightly, and were about to step forward, but they were stopped by Feng Changzai with a wave of his hand.
After that, Feng Chang's eyes also ignited with a fierce fighting intent, and he said in a deep voice: "In this case, Feng Mou will teach you, a member of the Sword Sect, how to respect the old today!"
"You deserve it too!"
After Xiang Xuefeng said these three words, his eyes suddenly turned white, and the stone sword in his hand seemed to be infected by his battle intent, and thousands of extremely dazzling lights shot out in a trembling uncontrollably.
"Phantom Sword Style, Hurry!"
Xiang Xuefeng started with thunder, and after thousands of dazzling swords drank the word "disease" in his mouth, he suddenly flew towards Feng Changzai, looking at the meaning, he wanted to tie Feng Changzai into a hedgehog.
But Feng Chang's means are also good, and with the cultivation of the fifth order of the Yuan Infant Realm as the foundation, the starting point is higher than Xiang Xuefeng, one hand in a circle, and then a palm swing out, the same dazzling golden light suddenly exploded, shattering the thousands of swords that Xiang Xuefeng hit on the spot.
But even if Xiang Xuefeng's starting style is resolved, Feng Chang feels uncomfortable. Because Xiang Xuefeng's sword rays were too sharp, and those swords also had a rather strange force, after quietly sneaking into Feng Chang Zai's body, like a crazy ant, Feng Chang was tormented in pain.
Xiang Xuefeng began to use his back moves after the starting gesture was issued, as if he had the ferocious strength to beat the water dog.
Chen Xueji, who was watching the battle, saw Ling Zheng's eyes look shocked, and immediately sent a message to remind:
"Xiang Xuefeng fights against people, as long as he really does it, the offensive will not stop like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and the sword is extremely fierce and fierce, and ordinary people can't parry it at all. ”
Chen Xueji paused and continued: "But this time, Xiang Xuefeng's sword moves are much more lethal than before, I think it should be because you gave him that sword, right?"
Ling Zheng didn't answer, and watched the two fight intently.
And he put his right hand behind his back, and in a burst of dance, a series of formations quietly appeared and immediately merged into the void.
The starting style did not have an effect on Feng Changzai, Xiang Xuefeng seemed to not care at all, the stone sword in his hand suddenly flipped over, and in an instant, the sword light was like thunder, and it slashed at Feng Changzai's head like lightning.
"Thunder Sword Style, Hurry!"
Feng Changzai, even if he has a metallic spiritual vein that is known for his physical strength and super resistance to beating, he still feels a little headache when facing Xiang Xuefeng at this time. Because he also saw the fierceness of Xiang Xuefeng's offensive, there was no chance for him to fight back at all. And Xiang Xuefeng's every move locked his retreat, so that he had to take it hard.
Which kid is this Jindan Realm, how can it be more difficult to deal with than his mother's Yuanying Realm? What is the origin of that stone sword, cutting people to hurt the meridians, it is really terrifying.
As soon as Feng Chang was puzzled in his heart, he was spotted by Xiang Xuefeng, and the stone sword that was surrounded by the sword qi like lightning turned around twice at a wonderful angle, and then Xiang Xuefeng held a sword and swept it, making the layer of beard in Feng Chang's jaw become clean, if it wasn't for Feng Chang hiding in a hurry, his chin was estimated to be poached by Xiang Xuefeng.
Seeing this scene, he knew in his heart that if he didn't move his true skills, he would probably be embarrassed in front of Sun Qingkun and Yu Wenxiao, the two juniors of the same family, Feng Chang shouted angrily, and with a wave of his palm, the golden light like waves surged out, overwhelmingly rolling towards Xiang Xuefeng.
This move was exactly in the hands of the Xuanjin Alchemy Demon who almost killed Ling Zheng at the beginning, and it was able to force Feng Chang to use his unique stunt in such a short period of time, which shows how tricky Xiang Xuefeng is.
Xiang Xuefeng frowned slightly, but he didn't mean to retreat at all, and after flying into the air, his whole person seemed to be shrouded in a huge phantom.
The illusory figure also waved the long sword in his hand, and in the same way as Xiang Xuefeng, he slashed his head at Feng Chang's head.
But before he could slash this sword out, he felt as if the true element in his body had suddenly fallen into silence, no longer under his control, as if it had been frozen in the meridians for a moment.
Feng Changzai, who was about to play the style of Xuanjin Alchemy, also changed drastically, and if he had rich experience, he immediately knew that there were array mages around.
Turning his head to look, he saw that Ling Zheng, who had already recovered his appearance, was also staring at him, and Feng Chang's face instantly became extremely ugly.
After looking for Ling Zheng for a long time, I didn't expect Ling Zheng to be by my side all the time, this joke is really not small.
Ling Zheng, who had arranged the Silent Infant Array, turned pale, and after swallowing a few pills, he pulled the big yellow cat out of his crotch and placed it on his shoulder.
Immediately, Ling Zheng showed a bright smile to Xiang Xuefeng, then rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Let's beat him together!"
Xiang Xuefeng was stunned for a moment, then let out a loud sigh, one in front and one behind Ling Zheng, and quickly ran towards Feng Chang, who was stunned at the moment.