Chapter 1241: The Young Man You Fancy Is Going to Lose

The Sword Casting Immortal raised his hand, and in an instant, countless Xuan Qi poured into his palm and converged into a clump, and he controlled the Xuan Qi mass to shrink and shrink, and finally formed a bullet-like shape, and said approvingly: "Not bad." ”

Zhan Fengzi glanced sideways, pouted, "What's good?" ”

"You're a layman, and you don't understand what you said."

With a flick of his fingers, the bullet shot out like an arrow and exploded in the air.

In order not to affect the battle between Leng Yuyu and Tang Lu, he condensed the fire attribute Xuan Qi that they didn't use, and after it exploded, it was as beautiful as fireworks.

However, all eyes were on the sword sharpening platform, so that no one paid attention to this.

On the sword grinding platform, Tang Lu and Leng Yuyu were in full swing.

Although Tang Lu was suppressed very badly in the early stage, he was not a person who gave up easily, and after seeing the snow dragon attacking, he immediately injected Xuan Qi into the measuring heavenly ruler.

A dragon groan rang out.

The golden light on the measuring ruler bloomed, and a formed golden dragon broke through the sky and collided head-on with the snow dragon where the cold jade gathered.

Rumble!

The shield of the sword grinding table trembled violently.

The strong coercion escaped, and even outside the protective shield, he felt a heaviness like the weight of Mount Tai.

Zhan Fengzi didn't bother to talk to the Sword Casting Immortal, and stared at Tang Lu nervously.

The Sword Casting Immortal looked at her meaningfully, and said as if unintentionally, "Ling'er, do you like to use the young man who uses the measuring ruler?" What's his name, Tang Xiaogua? ”

What?

Zhan Fengzi turned his head and glared at him suddenly, and his eyes glared at the boss: "How is it possible?" You're old-eyed, aren't you? ”

Sword Casting Immortal smiled, and just asked, "How many times have you fought Tang Xiaogua?" ”

Zhan Fengzi glanced at him suspiciously, and seeing that he didn't mean anything else, he nodded carefully: "More than fifty times." ”

The Sword Forging Immortal asked again, "And with his opponent?" How many times did you fight with a silver-haired lad? ”

Zhan Fengzi said without thinking: "Ten or twenty times." ”

"You and the two of you have fought so many times, the silver-haired young man is not only much stronger than Tang Xiaogua in appearance, cultivation or combat effectiveness, almost everyone present is looking at the silver-haired young man, why are you looking at Tang Xiaogua alone?"

Zhan Fengzi thought about it carefully, she really kept looking at Tang Lu.

Obviously, Leng Yuyu is more beautiful and powerful, with her habit of only focusing on the strong, how could she only look at Tang Lu who was defeated by her from time to time?

She was stunned for a moment and shook her head blankly: "I don't know either." ”

After finishing speaking, he felt that he was suspicious of liking Tang Lu, so he added a sentence with a snake: "Maybe Tang Lu is more down-to-earth?" The cold jade space spirit. ”

The Sword Casting Immortal didn't laugh at her, but just asked lightly, "Really?" ”

"Of course." Zhan Fengzi didn't know whether to convince him or himself, and said, "When I fight with Leng Yuyu, it seems that no matter how I fight, I can't try his bottom limit, he never lets go of his hands and feet to fight with me, I am very aggrieved, but Tang Xiaogua is different." ”

Sword Casting Immortal nodded: "Tang Xiaogua is not different, but weak." When you fight with your master, can you try your master's bottom limit? ”

Zhan Fengzi was surprised: "Can Leng Yuyu compare to Master's realm?" ”

Sword Casting Immortal stretched out two fingers and pinched Zhan Fengzi's chin and looked at her face left and right: "You don't understand the analogy?" Sure enough, I fell in love with that young man, and his IQ decreased a lot. ”

Zhan Fengzi: "I ......"

"There's no need to quibble." The Sword Casting Immortal withdrew his hand, his gaze fell on Tang Lu, who slapped towards Leng Yuyu in one foot, and said lightly: "That ruler is good, have you seen the lines on the ruler?" ”

Zhan Fengzi looked at it at a glance and only saw the bright golden light on the ruler's body.

She brought the Xuan Qi to her eyes, and finally saw some lines, but she couldn't see them clearly.

Zhan Fengzi hurriedly asked, "What's the problem?" It was his first time using it and I hadn't seen it before. ”

The Sword Casting Immortal is an expert among the refiners, and she has more weapons in her hands than she eats, so if there is anything wrong with measuring the ruler, it is best to ask him.

"He's right." The Sword Casting Immortal squinted slightly, his gaze swept over the lines inch by inch, "That pattern is the four-legged golden dragon brand naturally formed by dragon blood gold, which has a blessing effect on his combat effectiveness, but his cultivation is too weak to control it." ”

Only then did Zhan Fengzi understand why she had fought with Tang Lu so many times, but she had never seen him take out the measuring scale.

If the weapon cannot be controlled, it is easy to cause backlash.

Thinking like this, her worries about Tang Lu increased a little.

Sword Casting Immortal pretended not to see the worry in her eyes, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "The measuring ruler is a weapon that cannot be stained with blood, he is in the academy, and he has a soft personality on the outside and a strong personality on the inside, it is appropriate to hold it, but he has to wait for the breakthrough of Wuhou." It's just that such a character is a bit choking in our house, you can let Xiao Zheng practice with him a few more times. ”

Zhan Fengzi was looking nervous, didn't pay attention to what he said, and casually said "um", and only reacted and glared at him after a long time: "What did you just say?" ”

Sword Casting Immortal pretended to be stupid: "Did I say anything just now?" ”

Zhan Fengzi said dissatisfiedly: "You said it clearly! ”

"Oh, I remember." Sword Casting Immortal said slowly, "I said, the young man you fancy is going to lose." ”

"It won't be so fast!" Zhan Fengzi subconsciously retorted, raised his eyes, and saw the tip of Tang Lu's left finger passing over the measuring ruler like a streamer, and the measuring heavenly ruler that was dimly beaten by the cold jade burst out in an instant, and it was the dragon pattern brand that lit up the ruler's body.

With a wave of his hand, the Measuring Heaven Ruler drew a dazzling golden light in the air, enveloping Leng Yu's head like the noonday sun.

The dazzling bright light covered everything inside the protective shield of the sword grinding table.

The figure of the cold jade silver-haired plain robe was submerged in the dazzling golden light.

Zhan Fengzi snorted at the Sword Casting Immortal: "Look, Tang Lu is not so easy to lose." ”

As soon as the words fell, an ice cube suddenly rose into the sky in the golden light, slender but sharp, tearing the golden light forcefully in the surprised gaze of everyone, and even piercing straight through the protective shield.

Rumble!

The golden light flew away, and the protective shield exploded.

The waves of Xuan Qi seem to be rushing in all directions, like a river bursting its banks, rolling down, making people have the illusion of a tsunami of the sky falling.

Luo Qingyin was just watching the excitement, but he didn't expect the protective shield to suddenly explode, and he quickly stood up.

Leng Yuyu, that villain, if he doesn't make a sound, he has already made a blockbuster, and the protective shield has been broken, and the qi wave will lift the audience with low cultivation directly down the mountain!

Just as he was about to take out the array disk for emergency relief, on the other side of the sword grinding platform, that is, on the semi-open flower hall next to the Xingling Peak Library Hall, Hua Qianye raised his hand, and a array plate drew an arc in the air and landed in the center of the sword grinding platform.

Syllable!

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