Lin Feng sounded very much like a big sentence, causing all the disciples of the Divine Crane Sect to laugh more than once.

Wang Zhen took two steps slowly, the fan in his hand was opened, and a strong wind rushed out.

"Come, I want to see how you destroy my fan and strip me of my clothes!"

He looked playful, and everyone laughed. This is the home of Shenhemen, and Wang Zhen has a natural advantage in terms of momentum, and everyone knows the power of his absolute spirit fan, which is not comparable to Liu Liu's guy.

"Lin Feng, this kid is going to be unlucky today!"

"He deserved to be unlucky, he killed our brother, but he escaped punishment by despicable means. If Senior Brother Wang misses and kills him today, I will never say it, and I will resolutely support Senior Brother Wang. ”

"That's it, and when we are Shenhemen, any cat or dog can come to the wilderness!"

The people of Shenhemen said a word to me, and their expressions were extremely disdainful.

Wu Side clenched his fists angrily, and wanted to beat people: "A group of rotten watermelons, I am angry, I want to tear their stinky mouths!" ”

Liu Bei stopped him: "Don't make trouble for the little junior brother, deal with the guy who plays tricks, just drown him with saliva." ”

Wu Side thought about it, nodded at him very seriously, and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, you're right. Go ahead, this is your forte, show your shrewd scolding skills, I'll see which of them can parry. ”

After speaking, he clenched his fists and pulled hard: "Come on!" ”

Liu Bei rolled his eyes in anger, but now he didn't have the time to argue with Wu Side.

He said to those who said cool things: "Do you think Wang Zhen can defeat my little junior brother?" Could it be that the Shenhemen is a huge sect, and the disciples it accepts are all blind and mentally retarded? ”

Woodsted shook his fist at the men, and the two sides began to argue.

Lin Feng and Wang Zhen intersected with each other,-for-tat.

The two of them danced with spiritual light, and the orange streamer was as brilliant as the morning glow.

Brush!

The fan in Wang Zhen's hand was circling rapidly, and he couldn't see clearly which was the shadow and which was the fan. After the spiritual power was integrated, its light was dazzling, like a bright pearl, attracting everyone's salivation, bursts of applause and exclamations.

He glanced at his fan with great cherishment, and said proudly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you just made a wish that you can't fulfill in this life." ”

Anyone can see that the fan is a treasure.

A dragon flying and phoenix danced, like a breeze around the clouds, flowing gently on the fan surface. Because of the existence of this streamer rune, the fan looks so unearthly and has a sharp edge.

"What kind of rune is that, I don't think I've seen it." One disciple of the Tianlan Sect quietly asked the other.

The other shook his head in silence.

"That's the rune—the breeze." A quiet voice came from the side.

"Little junior sister, you're here." The two disciples were busy bowing slightly, although they called her a little junior sister, they were very respectful and had a very low posture.

"Breeze is a rune of the wind attribute, which not only increases the attack frequency, but also inflicts wind blade damage. As far as I know, in the Panlong Wasteland, Jinyang Plain, and River Valley, there will not be more than three Yuan Rune Masters who can engrave this kind of rune. As it happens, my father was one of them. The girl said indifferently.

It was a young girl, seventeen or eighteen years old. He has fiery red hair, which is very eye-catching.

Under the smooth and full forehead, there are a pair of deep blue eyes and long eyelashes, which look like a beautiful rag doll. Proud figure, beautiful curves, temperament, to that station, is a pleasing painting.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of seventy or eighty percent of the men present, directly covering the edge of Wang Zhen's fan.

"Goo-dong!" Some people swallowed saliva and looked at the unattainable goddess of dreams.

This sound was like a plague, and it spread among the crowd in an instant, and there was a guy who had no interest, and even unconsciously had a nosebleed.

They couldn't help but look up at Hefel, she had an exotic demeanor on her, and she had a strong spiritual aura to impress everyone.

"Who is she?"

"Silly hat, the only daughter of the sect master of the Tianlan Sect, Hefeier!"

"I heard that Hefel is half-blooded?"

"That's right, her mother is a princess in a foreign land, and her grandfather's family is powerful. Otherwise, why do you think the Tianlan Sect has been so strong in recent decades? ”

Hearing everyone's discussions, and seeing their salivating looks, the two Tianlan Sect disciples were angry and funny. Every time the little junior sister appears, it will be like this, and they are used to it.

Heffield was very disdainful of those people, and she already felt numb in that kind of worshipful look. She came here to win the first place among the disciples of the Lian Sect, which would add a considerable amount of points to her father's seizure of the position of the Sect Master of the Lian Sect.

Her gaze wandered over Lin Feng and Wang Zhen, and she said to the two senior brothers beside her, "The disciples of the Divine Crane Sect will lose." ”

The two were a little surprised, and one of them said, "Although the disciples of the Kongyang Sect do have some talents, Wang Zhen's fan is too strong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." ”

"Yes, the two realms are the same, and this is where weapons play a vital role."

"We'll see." He Feier smiled faintly, and when he looked at Lin Feng, there was a slight appreciation in his eyes.

However, Wang Zhen roared, threw the Absolute Spirit Fan in his hand suddenly, and rushed out with an arrow step, and a whirlwind like a whirling blade in front of him slashed towards Lin Feng's chest.

"The first move, I want you to fly." Lin Feng said.

"Still have time to play tricks? Let's take it! Wang Zhen sneered.

But as soon as the smile bloomed, it began to freeze. Wang Zhen only saw Lin Feng's figure twist and shake, and he disappeared plainly.

Of course, he couldn't have disappeared for no reason, just because he was so fast.

Whoosh, smack!

The whirlwind passed directly through Lin Feng's phantom and struck a huge bonsai behind him, which shattered and covered the sky with dust and debris.

Wang Zhen swore that although he was stunned, it was only the blink of an eye. No, at his level, it should be much shorter than a blink.

But it was only after this brief effort that he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. A chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head, and the hairs on his body snapped and stood upright.

He reacted quickly, continued to rush forward, and after taking a step, he leaped up with both feet and caught the fan that had not yet fallen.

But just then, a foot appeared under his nose and kicked him in the face.

Wang Zhen couldn't have imagined that he couldn't dodge, couldn't avoid it, and saw this kick before his eyes.

"Ahh His nose was sore, his brain was thumping, and his face was burning with pain.

The neck was crooked, and there was a click, the neck tendon twisted, and the body fell to the ground fiercely.

"The second move, I'm going to destroy your fan." Lin Feng said.

Airplanes!

With a light movement of his fingers, a black light spilled out of his sleeve, sometimes converging, sometimes scattering, showing a strange arc, pounced on Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen had already jumped up at this time, he was worthy of being an elite disciple of the Divine Crane Sect, with strong tolerance and quick reactions.

After getting up, he fanned into an impermeable wall, firmly protecting himself, and the defense was really like an iron bucket, impregnable.

"Lin Feng, you are underestimating me too much!" His hair was messy, embarrassed and angry.

"Really? Are you sure you don't think too highly of yourself? The corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled and mocked.

Wang Zhen knew that Lin Feng's secret weapon was powerful, and he didn't blink his eyes, staring at the black mang. But a strange thing happened, just under his nose, the black light disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, almost everyone is doing the same thing - rubbing their eyes.

They thought they were dazzled, well, it must be, because when they finished rubbing their eyes, the black glow reappeared. However, Wang Zhen's fan has become like a fishing net.

"Ahh He stomped his feet angrily and yelled, "Lin Feng, if you dare to destroy my weapon, I will kill you!" ”

The Wind Rune can only enhance the performance of the fan, but it will not make it indestructible.

The bee playfully drilled from one side of the fan to the other, wantonly destroying, and then obediently returned to Lin Feng's hands.

"The third trick, I want your clothes." Lin Feng said.

Wang Zhen suddenly began to feel weak, and what Lin Feng said came true from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)