Chapter 69: Credits in hand

The two of them have their own understanding of the Yunfei Sword Technique, and the Yunfei Sword Technique does not have specific sword moves, and some are just a sword intent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cloud from the dragon, is Leng Feng from the understanding, the dragon soars in the clouds and mist, soaring clouds and mist, the runes on the spirit sword in his hand, seem to come to life, like a dragon hovering above the sword body, the sword qi is like a dragon roaring.

A dragon chant was extremely loud, and in the condensation of sword qi, it was faintly a dragon-shaped creature, jubilant in the clouds, and the meandering sword qi seemed to break common sense, with a strong momentum.

Thunder in the clouds, this is also what Ying Xuan realized, the thunder above the nine heavens was originally conceived in the clouds, and the sword qi at this moment converged into a huge lightning, as if the nine heavens were torn down.

There were bursts of rumbling loud sounds, like Huang Zhong Da Lu knocking on everyone's hearts, and the sword qi was rolling, mighty, with an aura of destruction.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they didn't have the slightest reservation, and brought the cultivation sword intent on their bodies to the peak, and they all wanted to take down each other as soon as possible and fight with all their might!

Leng Feng has full confidence, even if the sword intent of the two is equal, Ying Xuan has no chance to get close to him, his so-called physical strength is a joke to make him understand.

This is also the sorrow of the disciples of the Ascetic Peak, before the physical body refining is completed, when you encounter a powerful long-range opponent, it usually ends dismally, even if you try your best to get close, it has already been hung at that time.

"Hey! This Ying Xuan really has two brushes, this sword aura is like thunder, with a sense of destruction, very terrifying!"

"Huh! This is an empty shelf, look at Leng Feng, the sword qi is winding and coiling, and a dragon shape faintly appears, what a terrifying thing!"

"I think it's a matter of time before Ying Xuan loses, and the ten moves Leng Feng said to defeat the enemy are not untargeted. ”

Everyone couldn't help but marvel, I don't know when, Wen Wanshu also came to the field, looking at the two people in the field with a pair of wonderful eyes, with a faint temperament on her body, gentle as water.

No matter how everyone expected, no matter how much they comprehended the sword intent, and no matter how confident Leng Feng was, there was one fact that could not be denied, Ying Xuan was a ninth-level spirit!

All the above predictions, all kinds of assumptions about the ending, are all on the basis of the eight layers of the spirit of the two of them, but unfortunately, Leng Feng met the demon Ying Xuan.

The dragon-shaped sword qi collided with the thunder sword qi, as if it let out a wail, unstoppable, like ice and snow in a blazing fire, melting one after another.

The thunder penetrated, withering and decaying, tearing for a while, the dragon-shaped sword qi collapsed and dispersed, and the thunder rolled in, and in an instant, it wanted to drown the cold front.

Leng Feng's eyes revealed an incredible color, he originally thought that with his sword intent, he couldn't get close to Yingxuan, but he didn't expect his sword intent to be so weak, like window paper, it would break when he poked, how could this be possible!

Leng Feng, whose pupils constricted, watched the thunder sword qi rolling in, mighty, just like the heavenly thunder rolling above the nine heavens, although it was weakened by the dragon-shaped sword qi, the momentum never stopped.

Defeated!

This thought instantly sounded in Leng Feng's heart, Leng Feng really didn't understand where he was defeated, why the two of them had equal sword intent, but he was defeated like a mountain.

It seems to be the suppression of cultivation, a force majeure, how is this possible!

Burst!

Leng Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword qi raged on his body, and in an instant, blood was dripping, and the Dao sword qi was torn apart on his body.

Ying Xuan followed, the strength of his whole body exploded, and when he kicked on the floor with his feet, the floor was broken, and the ground cracked like a spider web, and the whole person was like a cannonball, which came in an instant.

The fist was shining, as if it was pregnant with amazing strength, and the green tendons in his right hand were bulging, like a dragon coiling on it, and a punch slammed into Leng Feng's chest.

Burst!

Leng Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood again, without any resistance, as soon as the two of them made a move, they went all out, and the victory or defeat was immediately decided.

Leng Feng is a kendo monk, although his physical body is not comparable to mortals, but it is not comparable to the demon who walks the path of physical body, and he was knocked away in an instant.

Bang!

His body fell to the ground with a heavy blow, his face pale and his expression was sluggish. It's not just the body hurting, it's the mind hurting, and it's unacceptable to do all this!

Everyone on the field was dumbfounded, Leng Feng said that he wanted to defeat the enemy in ten moves, but he was counterattacked, and he was seriously injured in two moves, and he was defeated so far.

Although the two fought with all their might, Leng Feng had no place to fight back, and he couldn't resist at all, it seemed to be a kind of suppression, a powerful crush.

Everyone looked at Ying Xuan on the field, and their hearts were shocked, it was really a demon, no wonder all the peak masters praised this son and wanted to pull him into the peak.

It turned out that everyone was still disdainful, felt exaggerated, and even more unconvinced, and when they saw it at the moment, they were all a little palpitating.

Ying Xuan also didn't expect that the nine-layer spirit cultivation spirit would be so terrifying that Leng Feng was beaten without the power to fight back, if it wasn't for the thunderous sword intent that finally stopped, it is estimated that Leng Feng would have died on the spot.

What about the Tianjiao of Bailu Academy, or the existence of the top four in the spiritual realm, Ying Xuan pursed his lips.

It's only that the two of them are not at the same level at all, there is a gap in cultivation, and there is a suppression of spiritual power!

Looking at the reaction of everyone on the field, the corners of Ying Xuan's mouth pulled a trace of arc, this time with the momentum of thunder, a strong shot, in order to take down the opponent as soon as possible, and ring a wake-up call in everyone's hearts.

"I'm not someone to be free to manipulate, so don't harass me if you have nothing to do, unless, of course, there are credits. Ying Xuan thought of the 100,000 credits, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow, it was really a relief in the snow.

After this battle, the ghosts and ghosts retreated one after another.

Wen Wanshu looked at Ying Xuan, and couldn't help but have some doubts, as if there was something wrong, and frowned slightly, as if she was thinking.

"See, that person is my best friend, and I have a good relationship, we ......" Wei Suo raised his head and chest, with a hint of pride on his face, and began to talk non-stop, showing off to the people next to him.

Everyone is also submissive, there is a match and no match, and they really dare not offend, and the cold front of the top four spirits has failed so miserably, and everyone is cold.

Zhao Shenghui looked cute, smiling, but his eyes were dripping, and he didn't know what he was planning, and the saliva at the corners of his mouth was about to flow out.

Lan Yuyan originally wanted to take this opportunity to fight against Daofeng, and he was full of confidence in Leng Feng, so he came here to witness. I didn't expect it to be such an ending, and I couldn't help glaring at Ying Xuan fiercely.

Han Xuantong looked at Ying Xuan, still looking gentle and elegant, but it was difficult to hide the surprise in his eyes, this junior brother really deserved his reputation, but unfortunately, I don't know how the formation is, don't bury such a demon.

After all, Ying Xuan is a disciple of the Formation Dao Peak, if it is a big competition in the academy in the future, Ying Xuan uses the sword and physical cultivation to defeat the opponent, and the Formation Dao Peak is also blushing, which is not clear whether it means that the formation is inferior to the others.

The disciples of your Array Dao Peak are all practicing other methods, which shows that your Array Dao Peak is declining. He Kedi also has scruples in this regard, so he can only test Ying Xuan first.

"Are you convinced?" Ying Xuan looked at Leng Feng condescendingly, relieved his anger, and asked you to pretend.

"Ahem!"

Leng Feng coughed up another mouthful of blood, and in retrospect, he felt a palpitation, and the thunderous sword qi actually brought a terrifying feeling of his life hanging by a thread, if he didn't stop in the end, he didn't dare to imagine.

It's not a level at all, Leng Feng had this thought in his heart, and it was accompanied by a wave of remorse, thinking of the 100,000 credits, a heartache, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Willing to gamble and lose!"

Leng Feng seemed to be a little frustrated, hung his head, took out the academy jade card, allocated 100,000 credits to Ying Xuan, staggered, and walked away injured.

Looking at the jade plate in his hand, there were already 110,000 credits on it, Ying Xuan suddenly felt that Leng Feng was a little cute, if a few more people came to challenge him, maybe he could really exchange it for the treasure of the Evolution Yuan Spirit.

couldn't help but look at the crowd in the audience, especially those old disciples, at this moment, in Ying Xuan's eyes, it seemed to be a pile of credits, and his eyes lit up.

When everyone came into contact with Ying Xuan's eyes, they didn't dare to look at it directly, and sighed in their hearts, the demon is in charge.

(Tomorrow on the old version of the mosquito legs recommended, I don't know if anyone uses the old version now, but after all, it is the first recommendation since the book of more than 200,000 words, in order to cherish, next week I will code more, give back to the single-digit readers who support me.) )