Chapter 7 It is said that women are fickle

Liu Hongyi and the others were a little stunned. Especially Liu Hongyi, the smile on his face suddenly froze. originally planned to let Liu Songlu show his face, but now it's okay, it's likely to expose his buttocks.

"What? Miss Xia Chan is actually a spirit pattern ninefold!"

"I'm not dreaming, right? Miss Xia Chan seems to be a year younger than Liu Song. ”

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, attracting more and more people from afar to notice the place. Many teenagers looked at Xia Chan's eyes full of heat, I don't know who opened their heads, and a burst of shouts broke out in the crowd: "Xia Cicada Xia Chan, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice; You are the wind and I am sand, if you don't love me, I will commit suicide."

Xia Cicada is already beautiful, and at this time, under the backdrop of her strength and talent, it exudes an invisible charm, which makes many people who are already obsessed with her even more obsessed and fanatical about her!

Liu Song's face was a little gloomy, and Xia Chan's strength was completely beyond his expectations. Although in many cases, the level does not necessarily represent the combat power, however, the combat power is often piled up by the level.

"Since you want to advise, then Miss Ben will give you advice today!" Xia Chanjiao snorted, volleyed over the air, and landed steadily on the open space of two rows of tables and chairs. stared at Liu Song coldly.

"Hmph!" Liu Song has always been the most high-profile genius in Falling Wind City, and it is difficult for people of his generation to compete with him, and he has long developed a kind of arrogance that is empty-eyed. At this time, he was provoked by a person who was a year younger than himself, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and he was even more jealous of Xia Chan's talent.

"Be careful!" Liu Song couldn't help but take the lead, he wanted to prove to everyone, see who the hell is, who is the younger generation of Falling Wind City, the one who holds the bull's ear!

Liu Song shouted violently, and his spiritual power exploded. Directly attacked Xia Cicada with a punch, and the speed set off a strong wind.

Seeing Liu Song's punch coming, Xia Chan did not dodge or dodge. Seeing this, Liu Song was overjoyed: "What if I cultivate to a higher level, after all, I am a girl, and my combat experience is definitely not as good as my own." ”

The thought just flashed in his mind, but he saw Xia Chan kicking back, and he also attacked him with a punch. I didn't have time to think about anything, and the fists of the two had already collided together.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Liu Song kicked his hind legs for seven or eight steps, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. On the other hand, Xia Chan still maintains the posture of punching, but he does not retreat half a step.

"Okay! Xia Cicada is mighty! Xia Cicada Xia Cicada I love you, just like a mouse loves rice"

The supporters of Xia Chan in the crowd saw her punch back Liu Song, and suddenly burst into a tsunami sound. And the older generation of powerhouses sitting on both sides looked at Liu Song and shook their heads: "After all, it's the heart of a teenager! I know that Xia Chan's cultivation is a cut above himself, but he still doesn't know how to fight hard or die." ”

Liu Hongyi had no smile on his face, and looked at Xia Chan with a gloomy face. In his opinion, Xia Chan's doing this is simply a slap in the face. He didn't show any mercy at all, and he really didn't take himself seriously.

The head of the Zhang family and the head of the Qin family drank by themselves, as if who won or lost had nothing to do with them. It's just the occasional glance at Liu Hongyi's eyes, and a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it shows that they are not so ignorant of everything in the field.

Wei Chenfeng took the expressions of these three people into his eyes one by one, his face was expressionless, and he drank a little wine by himself.

Seeing that everyone was focusing on Xia Chan, Liu Song's eyes became more and more resentful.

The competition is not over yet, and I am just careless.

"Drink!Primary, spiritual technique 'Wind Breaking Palm'" Liu Song let out a low sigh, his palms surrounded this cyan air current, and attacked Xia Cicada again.

"This is Liu Song actually using a primary spiritual skill!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't learned entry-level spiritual skills yet"

The exclamation sounded, and everyone couldn't help but worry about Xia Cicada. In the battle between spirit masters, the level of spiritual skills greatly determines the outcome of the battle.

Liu Song slammed his wind-breaking palm towards Xia Cicada, and his hands actually conjured five or six palm shadows in the air. Xia Chan's pretty face condensed slightly, she didn't dare to hold it up, her toes tapped, and she quickly flashed to the side.

Liu Song's palm fell short, seeing that Xia Cicada didn't dare to take it hard, he was overjoyed. Turn around and slap the whip leg while making a half-circle with both palms. As long as Xia Cicada retreats again, Liu Song can completely suppress Xia Cicada, if he dares to take a whip leg, the attack of both palms will follow.

However, Xia Chan did not retreat again, since this Liu Song did not know life or death, and thought that he would turn the sky upside down with his primary spiritual skills, then give him a lesson. The spiritual power of the whole body exploded, and one palm separated Liu Song's whip legs, ignoring the palm film and television that followed behind.

"Brute Bull Impact!" "It's just a primary spiritual skill, and it's only you Liu Song who can." Xia Cicada's whole body lit up with a pale yellow light, and when he stepped on his feet hard, the floor under his feet suddenly cracked. The whole person, led by the shoulder, crashed towards Liu Song.

Destroying all the way, five or six palm shadows shattered, and Xia Chan's whole person crashed into Liu Song's chest like a high-speed train.

With a scream, Liu Song didn't react in a hurry, he was knocked out, his chest was even a little dented, and his ribs were broken by at least five or six. The man spurted a large mouthful of blood in the air and passed out.

Xia Cicada stood there quietly, with nine spiritual patterns shining with faint silver light on her forehead. For a moment, the entire square was silent.

"Huh, that's" Xia Chan suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and his heart was happy. I was about to go to see what was going on, but I was stopped by Wei Chenfeng.

"Cicada, come back!"

Xia Chan was a little excited in his heart, the nerd finally opened his mind, and hurriedly said to Wei Chenfeng: "Father, I see"

"Come back!" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Chenfeng, and his tone was a lot heavier.

"Yes, father. Not daring to disobey Wei Chenfeng, Xia Chan had to obediently return to his seat and sit down, but his eyes glanced at someone from time to time.

"I know Ziqing is also here, but it's not suitable for him to be exposed now. The three major families are a little restless, Ziqing can't cultivate, so it's better not to let him enter people's field of vision. As soon as Xia Cicada sat down, Wei Chenfeng's voice sounded in his ears, which was a means that could only be had in the spiritual realm.

Listening to Wei Chenfeng's words, Xia Chan's heart sank. secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I was not reckless." But this time you are not obedient and obedient" Xia Chan didn't know what she thought, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a shallow smile, and she was stunned by many people.

However, Wei Ziqing didn't know if others were stunned, anyway, Wei Ziqing didn't react. At this time, he was lowering his head and slowly retreating. I was so engrossed in the fight I watched just now that I forgot about my situation for a while. Especially Sister Xia Chan seemed to have glanced here just now, and she didn't know if she saw herself. Whether you see it or not, you can't stay here anymore anyway, and you have to go back quickly.

Secretly saying hello to the lame, Wei Ziqing hurried back to the City Lord's Mansion. Everything is familiar with the road, knowing that his father and Sister Xia Chan are not there, he doesn't have to be too careful, and he hasn't even changed the clothes on his body.

I went back to my yard and washed myself. After disposing of the clothes stained with the blood of the fierce beast, and then making sure that there was no smell of blood everywhere, Wei Ziqing was completely relieved. Now it's time to feel what you've learned today.

The most obvious is the flow of heat in the body, followed by the sudden increase in strength.

That heat flow should be the so-called power of qi and blood. Silently feeling it, Wei Ziqing tried to control the operation of the power of qi and blood. After a while, Wei Ziqing gave up. That hot current flowed with the blood, not at all Wei Ziqing. In this way, Wei Ziqing can only focus on the surge of strength.

suddenly increased so much strength, Wei Ziqing couldn't adapt to it for a while, so he could only exercise slowly. So Wei Ziqing found out all the weight-bearing equipment he used for exercise in the past, what kind of wrist guards and leg guards, vests, backpacks, Wei Ziqing was all equipped in one go, weighing two or three hundred pounds. However, Wei Ziqing felt that his body could bear just right, as if it was normal, and it did not affect his activities at all.

With these burdens, Wei Ziqing practiced boxing in the courtyard. This set of fists is not a spiritual skill, and the spiritual skill can only be cultivated after cultivating the spiritual pattern. Wei Ziqing's boxing method only has some effect on strengthening the body.

It's as smooth as ever, and the punches are more powerful and faster. Wei Ziqing's heart was full of excitement, and he was not far from repairing his blood lines. The life essence of the high-level fierce beast could indeed reduce the amount needed, and in this way, Wei Ziqing already had a way to become stronger more quickly.

You must know that there are corpses of second-order fierce beasts for sale in the market. Wei Ziqing estimated that the corpse of a second-order fierce beast could probably make himself a heavy blood mark. Breaking through to the Nine Layers of Blood Pattern should be about a hundred.

The corpse of a fierce beast below the second order and fifth level is about a thousand gold coins, and a hundred heads are enough

Wei Ziqing's face was bitter, 100,000 gold coins!

You know, one gold coin is enough for an average family of three for a year. And 100,000 gold coins is completely equivalent to a year's accumulation of a medium family. And this is just a pile of blood pattern ninefold, to break through to the realm of the battle body, maybe take out all the accumulation of the City Lord's Mansion over the years, barely enough!

"Ziqing, what are you doing?" his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Sister Xia Chan, you're back!" Wei Ziqing was startled.

"Well, yes! I've been there for a day, but I'm suffocated. Xia Chan came to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at the night sky.

Wei Ziqing touched his nose, didn't know how to answer, and simply kept silent. came to the other side of the stone table and sat down, quietly accompanying Xia Cicada.

"Ziqing. ”

"Huh?"

"You said it would be nice if we were always like this!"

"What's wrong?"

"Nope. Xia Chan shook his head and shifted his gaze to Wei Ziqing's face: "Ziqing, don't you trust me?"

"Huh?" Wei Ziqing was stunned by Xia Chan, confused: "Of course I trust you." ”

"Wei Ziqing, you still want to lie to me?" all said that a woman turned her face faster than turning a book, and at this time, Xia Chan personally demonstrated it to Wei Ziqing.

Xia Chan stretched out a hand like lightning, grabbed one of Wei Ziqing's ears, and said viciously:

"Say, what are you doing sneaking to the square today, why don't you come with us?"