In the first matchup of the Yuan Infant Duel Knockout Round, Cold Wind defeated Ian from the Wolong Mountains.

He returned to the Phoenix Terrace, looking at the center of the Phoenix Terrace, a large circle was blown up, and the high-grade steel could not withstand the scorching heat of the explosion, and the traces of melting and wrinkling were faintly visible.

It smells so good!

"Why in the air, there is a smell of barbecue, and it is quite fragrant......"

He smelled a strange smell and thought for a moment, "Grass, Ian's skin and flesh are cooked......"

The stomach began to churn, and the retching continued.

At this time, Piaoshen flew over lightly and smiled leisurely at him: "Cold Wind, congratulations, win another game and advance to the quarterfinals......"

"It's just a fluke......" he bowed slightly, very modest.

"Ian is almost roasted by you, this is strength, I am optimistic about you......" A smile flashed in the deep eyes of the floating god.

"Piaoshen, you are busy first, a fierce battle, the real qi is empty, I have to go back to rest......" He bowed deeply to show respect.

"Okay, here you go!" said the Drifting God with a wave of his hand.

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It's really a little disgusting, the cold wind flew and left the Phoenix Terrace as fast as possible.

came to Xiao Su's side, and finally breathed fresh air......

"Brother Feng, it's so powerful, Ian was blown up by you like this......" Su Jinglu danced happily and said excitedly.

"Brother Feng, why does your body smell of barbecue, it's quite fragrant!" You Rou nodded the tip of her nose, leaned closer, and smelled.

He raised his hand and hurriedly stopped it, and said with a blushing face: "It's disgusting enough, you still smell strong, I'm about to throw up!"

As soon as she said this, Yourou's eyes widened, and she suddenly woke up, almost fainting......

The three of them didn't linger anymore, and quickly returned to the place where they lived, and now when they mentioned Phoenix Terrace, they felt like throwing up!

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On the side of the Mirror Moon Goddess, behind her, stood a gentle woman in a long blue dress.

The little woman, looking at everything that happened on the stage, smiled.

"Lan Xi, the first wind kid in the Nine Dragons, is really extraordinary, winning a clean and neat ......" The Mirror Moon Goddess was amiable, looked at Lan Xi with a side face, and exclaimed.

"Well, he's calm, thoughtful, very momentary, and has extraordinary patience......" Under the black veil, a smile appeared on Lan Xi's lips.

In this world, there is no one better than her to understand the cold wind, familiar with his character, well versed in his determination, and can always find another way to win against the trend.

"Then tell me, will he win the next game......" Seeing Lan Xi so happy, the Goddess of the Mirror Moon felt much more at ease.

"I have an intuition that this Yuanying duel belongs to him alone, and the first king of Jiuyu is in the world, so I didn't make it to the Phoenix Stage, and I have nothing to regret......" Lan Xi's eyes were like torches, and his heart was surging.

The Mirror Moon Goddess understood her thoughts, and said softly, "Do you think he is like the third prince of the St. Field family......

"It's very similar, it's exactly the same......"

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Leng Qianqiu of the Bright Department, and the super bright pulse, made Murong Tianci of the Golden Department have no temper at all.

The Fire Cloud Evil God looked at his son, he had no power to parry at all, and he could only stare dryly, his eyes were on fire, and he was furious!

The Qianhua girl of Shenjian Mountain, the incisive Seven Kills Sword Technique, shines, against the Fire Martial Emperor of the Forbidden City, Zhao Yuesheng, the women do not let the eyebrows, one move, one style, step by step.

The opponent's Tianhuo attack was definitely hot enough, but Qian Hua's fluttering figure, with flexible footsteps, made it completely unable to find its direction.

In the end, Qianhua used the phantom attack of the fourth realm, Ling Feng Phantom, and the spy shadow was heavy, and he defeated the enemy with one move.

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On the first day of the Yuanying duel, Leng Qianqiu, Cold Wind, Qianhua and Rao Qing successfully advanced to the next round, with a three-day break in between.

The impressive cold wind's bizarre martial arts, the left fork and the right fork, are a bit like playing cotton, and a bit like kneading dough, which opened the eyes of all the audience.

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When he returned to his residence, Su Jinglu took care of him very well, and boiled a large pot of medicinal soup of black jade intermittent ointment, and he was a little jealous when he saw Yourou.

The cold wind lay comfortably in the bathtub, the bath towel was blindfolded, snoring, and fell asleep.

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The night is as deep as ink, and the lonely moon hangs high.

The cold wind lies quietly in the bathtub, soaking in the medicinal bath, which seems relaxing, but in fact it is not.

The room is filled with the smell of sunflower incense, the main ingredient of black jade intermittent ointment, which helps to relieve spasms, relieve pain, and promote the differentiation of bone marrow cells. In the tub, the amber medicinal soup was already cold, and he was still meditating on something.

The eyes shine in the dark night, the Seven Killing Sword Technique, the Ninefold Realm......

The first realm: the wind is the man, the sword intent is the man, and the sword moves with the wind!

The second realm: the wind is the man, the sword intent is the man, and the wind moves with the sword!

The third realm: the wind resists the people, the human sword, and the sword moves with the wind!

The fourth realm: the wind resists the people, the human sword, and the wind moves with the sword!

The fifth realm: people resist the wind, sword intent people, and the sword moves with the wind!

The Sixth Realm: People resist the wind, sword intent people, and the wind moves with the sword!

The Seventh Realm: People resist the wind, people will sword, and the sword moves with the wind!

The Eighth Realm: People resist the wind, people will sword, and the wind moves with the sword!

The Ninth Realm: No Man, No Sword, No Wind!

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He had already mastered the first to fourth realms of the Seven Kills Sword Technique.

The wind is controlled by people, people stay in the wind, and the sword is in the mind, moving with the wind......

The law of space, escape from the wind, do whatever you want......

The soul power escaped into the sword, and the beads were combined, escaping from the wind, the sword of the wind......

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On a lonely night, there will always be something to look forward to, looking forward to the rising sun the next day and the early morning.

A ray of light fell in front of the window, waking Xiu from his sleep, he didn't know when he fell asleep, his body was still soaked in the amber medicinal soup, and the bitter fragrance of the potion was all around.

Crash......

He climbed out of the tub, dragging mud and water, and the white skin was attached to the dissolved substance of the medicinal soup, turning bronze.

In front of the mirror, I picked up a white towel, ready to wipe my body, and smiled when I saw my bronzed self.

He said to himself: "This complexion, amber condensation, so textured......"

Amber......

He looked back, and the medicinal soup in the tub was the same color, amber condensation......

The eyes lit up, thoughtful!

The wind is in the people, which means that the true force has the control of the wind, however, the people resist the wind, will it be like the amber medicinal soup of black jade intermittent ointment, similar to a dyeing principle, people come from the wind, the color of the wind is already on the body, and people are already in the wind......

It's just that the color of the wind is not a color, but a kind of rhythm, and the rhythm of the wind is the rhythm......

The human body is in the wind, and when the wind moves, so does the man......

He seemed to have touched the edge of the mystery, and immediately put on his clothes, hurriedly, fastened his waist, pushed open the door, and rushed into the courtyard.

The sky in the east is full of morning glow......

The morning breeze is coming, imagine in the sea of wind, everything is ......

The hair flutters with the wind, the breath synchronizes with the rhythm of the wind, every cell in the body also trembles at the same frequency, and the flick of each pore is also the same frequency, in fact, the wind is a kind of rhythm......

To some extent, people are actually in rhythm!

The wind is in people, it is people who control the rhythm of the wind, and people resist the wind, but in fact, there is no wind......

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The fifth realm, the realm of no wind!

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The fifth realm: people resist the wind, sword intent people, and the sword moves with the wind!

The Sixth Realm: People resist the wind, sword intent people, and the wind moves with the sword!

The Seventh Realm: People resist the wind, people will sword, and the sword moves with the wind!

The Eighth Realm: People resist the wind, people will sword, and the wind moves with the sword!

The Ninth Realm: No Man, No Sword, No Wind!

He somewhat understood that this fivefold realm was the superposition of the three layers of mysteries......

The first meaning is the windless realm, since it is possible to control the rhythm of the body to synchronize with the wind, and vice versa, to control the rhythm and the wind to rebel, this is the stall principle of the windless realm......

Codename Raptor in the 10,000-meter altitude of the instant stall, in fact, is the rhythm of the rhythm of the disjoint, under normal circumstances, the victory turbine is in the rhythm of the wind, the rhythm of the turbine blades is existing, however, above the 10,000-meter altitude, there is no wind and no clouds, there is no rhythm of the wind, the wind wheel can not control its own rhythm, resulting in an instantaneous stall......

Falling straight down, plummeting, and finally at the time of 4,000 meters, he regained the rhythm relationship, regained victory, and flew against the wind......

According to Xiao Su's plan to solve the stall problem, reversing the turbine is, in a sense, a machine that makes rhythms......

The cold wind is facing the sky, staring at the blue sky, extremely excited, although this is only one of the three mysteries of no man, no sword, and no wind, but it is a qualitative leap, from nothing to something, from existence to nothing......

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The realm of no wind, there is nothing and nothing, no wind, a new height!