While speaking, Zhan Fengzi had already gone through seventy or eighty moves with Tang Lu.

Zhan Fengzi's attack was like a storm, but Tang Lu was like a jade plate receiving rain, extremely slow but extremely steady.

Suddenly, the two were tied.

At this moment, Luo Qingyin already understood that if he wanted to defeat Tang Lu, Zhan Fengzi had to show his courage.

Between his thoughts flying, Zhan Fengzi had already made a decision.

I saw her draw her sword and rise, falling like a heavenly river, the blazing sword light centered on her, blooming in an instant, Zhan Fengzi's wrist turned, the sword light changed direction in an instant, and went straight to Tang Lu like lightning.

As soon as Tang Lu's hand was withdrawn, it was too late to hit the golden dragon again, and seeing that the monstrous sword light overwhelmed him, he immediately returned his palm with his backhand, enveloping his body in a golden light.

This period of time may seem like a long time, but in fact it is only a snap of a finger.

Rumble!

The sword light slammed into the golden light, and the Xuan Qi exploded, hitting the protective formation of the Wangtiantai, and the formation shattered inch by inch, surging in all directions.

The golden light shattered, and Tang Lu spurted out a mouthful of blood the moment the sword light struck, slamming into the mountain of Weiyang Peak.

Zhan Fengzi shouted in a lost voice: "Hey! ”

In the end, Tang Lu didn't hit the mountain, because Zhan Fengzi rushed up like a lifeless person and dragged him down.

Seeing that Tang Lu didn't crash into the mountain, the people of the Glory Academy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the moment Tang Lu was dragged by her, his face became a little weird, and he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

…… Because, she was tugging on her feet, and she also pulled off his boots.

Five of the top ten sons of the dignified Cangyun, the young master of the dignified Glory Academy, how could he have been so rude, he simply lost face and inside.

Tang Lu couldn't wait to die.

Then, Zhan Fengzi put Tang Lu on the ground, and helped him put his boots back with one hand.

Audience: "......"

The three views have been refreshed!

Tang Rou wants to go crazy.

Luo Qingyin laughed unceremoniously.

Sure enough, it is worthy of what Zhan Fengzi will do, so happy!

"You're all right?" Zhan Fengzi pulled out a bunch of pills from the ring and asked, "Muscle Pill, Bone Pill?" Blood Returning Pill? Which do you want for the Rejuvenation Pill? ”

Those pills were all refined by Luo Qingyin before she returned to Taihe, and she hasn't finished eating them yet.

Tang Lu's face turned black and black, and in the end he just held back, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "No." ”

Zhan Fengzi immediately took back the elixir.

It's all golden pills, he wants it, but she is reluctant to give it!

In any case, in this battle, Zhan Fengzi got his wish and became the second on the list of heavenly generals.

Glancing at Tang Lu's gray expression, Zhan Fengzi suddenly made another move that surprised everyone...... She strode forward and gave Tang Lu a hug!

The audience was stunned again!

Tang Lu tends to be delicate among men, well-proportioned but not long.

And Zhan Fengzi, as a dignified female man, is very tall, although she is actually similar to Tang Lu, the visual effect is much higher than Tang Lu, and when she hugged her, Tang Lu immediately looked very small.

Applause, screams, whistles, the audience was almost so excited that they lifted the ring, and after Zhan Fengzi's hug, all this directly reached its peak.

Tang Lu has been cultivated as a successor since he was a child, some have demeanor and bearing, and Zhan Fengzi's joy is his bitterness, but even so, even if he was pulled off his boots by Zhan Fengzi and put them back in public, he still stood there, and even congratulated him as a loser.

…… He lost the battle, he did not lose his grace.

All this before Zhan Fengzi hugged him.

After being suddenly embraced into Zhan Fengzi's arms, he was completely stunned.

What the hell is Zhan Fengzi doing?

He felt a chill in the forest.

Reflexively pushed Zhan Fengzi away, Zhan Fengzi staggered a step, let go of his hand, turned his head to look at the audience, and Yun Qi Xuanqi transmitted his voice to every corner of Weiyang Peak: "On the fifteenth of next month, I will face off with the bald head in Broken Sword Mountain, and I hereby invite the top twenty people on the Heavenly General List to be a witness, and I will not see you at that time!" ”

Three seconds later, the atmosphere exploded again.

The audience's attention immediately shifted from Tang Lu, who was so embarrassed that blood could drip from his face, to Luo Qingyin and Zhan Fengzi.

That battle will be the ultimate battle of the world's largest celestial generals!

Sitting on the VIP seat, the corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a clear arc like the wind, and while everyone had not dispersed, he reached out and summoned the messenger of the Heavenly General List in front of him, took out eighteen invitations, and asked him to send them on his behalf.

In the midst of the noise, the messenger of the Heavenly General List quietly appeared in the crowd.

"Are you the seventh on the list of heavenly generals, Miss Jimo has no regrets? This is the invitation to Broken Sword Mountain on the fifteenth of next month. ”

Jimo raised his eyebrows without regrets, and took the invitation, with only one line of sharp font on it: Broken Sword Mountain's bald head fights the madman, waiting for the driver!

Looking at the font of the sword qi breaking through the sky, Jimo unintentionally pursed his lips: "Definitely." ”

After a few months of recuperation, her leg has been restored.

Just right, to avenge Zhao Jinyan's leg.

At the same time, there was a messenger who fell in front of the two people standing side by side: "The list of heavenly generals is ranked eleventh Xue Jianze Gongzi, and the nineteenth Huang and Shuang miss?" ”

"Miss Tang Rou, who is ranked eighth on the Heavenly General List?"

"The Heavenly General List ranks twelve golden, lacking sons?"

One invitation after another was sent, and in the nine months that Luo Qingyin had worked hard to cultivate every day, the top twenty people on the Heavenly General List had undergone a lot of changes.

In addition to Zhan Fengzi, who has just been promoted to second place, the position of the little poison doctor who is as strong as Tang Rou, Jimo has no regrets, and the position of the little poison doctor remains unchanged, and the positions of Jin Queer, Xue Jianze, Zhao Jinyan and others have improved, and Gong Danting and Huang Youshuang have advanced into the top 20.

Luo Qingyin is looking forward to the battle of Broken Sword Mountain!

Back at Xuanfeng Academy, Hua Qianye temporarily stopped the formation course, sat in the apse of the library hall with Luo Qingyin and Jimo Wuxin, opened the shadow jade, re-read the battle record, and carefully analyzed Zhan Fengzi's battle awareness.

Sure enough, as Hua Qianye expected, the master of Xuanfeng Academy sent a master sword blade mentor to analyze the situation of the warlike phoenix and send it to the library hall to give her a reference.

Even the Pavilion Master of the Dan Pavilion and the Pavilion Master of the Array Pavilion hurried over.

Such a big battle?

Luo Qingyin's starry eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he got up and saluted the two pavilion masters.

The Pavilion Master of the Array Pavilion hated that iron was not made of steel, and he almost burst into tears: "Luo Qingyin, why did you set the time of the battle for next month?" I have to wait for the end of the Cangyun Conference! ”

The Pavilion Master of Dan Pavilion also looked helpless: "The sword has no eyes, if you have a winter melon and tofu during the battle, what will you do if you let the two of us old things?" ”

Luo Qingyin was a little dumbfounded.

What does it have to do with them when she was injured during the fight?

Why can't she understand?

Hua Qianye said lightly: "You can choose to believe her." ”

Mao Dun Literature