Volume 2 Xuanwu Chapter 123 It Could Be Me

The spiritual technique practiced by Baihu Mountain is the art of killing, but the two disciples brought are both women, one is called Ji Shasha, the other is called Red Sleeves, both of them are petite and lovely, and their faces are still afraid of life.

Speaking of which, he had a grudge against Bai He of the Immortal Sword Gate, when he was on the ancient spirit boat, Bai He wanted to kill Bai Junyi, but because of his appearance, Bai He did not succeed, but the two brothers He Dian He Qi who helped Bai He died in his own hands.

But Xia Feng didn't pay attention to why Bai He didn't come, but the young man holding the sword, the indifferent young man holding the sword was not big, about ten years old, dressed in plain clothes, and the clothes were still a little old and tattered, compared to Bai Long and others, his outfit can be described as a discount, although his appearance is extraordinary, and the appearance of the sword star's eyebrows is also very popular with the girl, but his expression is too indifferent, holding an ancient sword in his arms, and there is no foreign object in his eyes.

The elder of the Immortal Sword Sect who led the team didn't call him to see Xuan Xin, he just briefly introduced Xuan Xin and didn't say much, it seemed that the young man only had his sword in his eyes, Xia Fenggan felt a very dangerous aura from this person, he was very strong, strong and terrifying.

His name is as simple as the others, Sword Eleven.

And the woman beside him was terrible, as soon as this woman appeared, the entire Xuanwu Divine Sect was in an uproar, especially the male disciples felt a burst of heat in their lower abdomen, compared to the previous Red Flame Fairy, this dress seemed more direct.

The white dress is as thick as a cicada's wings, highlighting most of her white jade-like skin, although there are sleeves on the arms, but it is only a layer of transparent sleeves, there is no difference between clothes and not, a pair of tall jade feet, you can also see the jade-like skin, until the inner thighs, there is a pure black close-fitting shorts, which makes people hate.

A pure white silk blouse, except for the cuffs, is not transparent, but the neckline is very low, vaguely revealing the plump chest, which makes people want to get a glimpse of it, but they can only look at the deep groove, which makes people very annoyed.

The face is like a hibiscus, the eyebrows are like willows, the eyes are more charming than the peach blossoms, they are very seductive, the skin is like snow, the black hair is pulled into a high beauty bun, and the bright red lips are slightly raised. (Ahem, this is just wearing an avant-garde one, a short skirt, a sleeveless low-neck top, don't think too much, compared to the current clothes, she is more conservative, this book is not pornographic)

Her name is Zhong Xinrong!

Maybe she is the only one who makes everyone in the Xuanwu God Sect remember her, although her clothes are a little revealing, but it has not reached the point where the world is declining, but for some traditional people, this dress is still a little unacceptable, but the male disciples like it very much.

Xia Feng was also looking at her, but not out of the idea of feasting his eyes, but he was a little familiar with her clothes, as if he had seen it somewhere, but there was no such memory in his mind, where did the very familiar feeling come from?

After Zhong Xinrong left, the people of the Xuanhuang Dynasty came slowly, unlike other sects, there was no one to lead the team in this trip, only two people, only two of them were not very old, and they knew at a glance that they were sent by the royal family, except for the two of them, it is estimated that the subordinates who came together were waiting outside the mountain gate, after all, the Xuanwu Divine Sect did not allow so many troops to enter the mountain gate.

Liu Feng, a talent, dignified appearance, compared to Liu Chuan who has seen before, this person is much more pleasing to the eye, as for Long Xin'er beside him, the action etiquette is not bad at all, polite, generous, elegant and moving.

If it weren't for Xia Feng's fresh memory of her, he would have thought that these were two people.

Xia Feng was just like other disciples, just after a few more glances, he withdrew his gaze, anyway, those people were on the stage, and they didn't have anything to do with him, so he didn't worry too much, and Long Xin'er knew her name at most, and she wasn't worried that she would recognize herself.

After that, some people from small sects came, and in the end, Xia Feng concluded that the disciples brought by those people were either beautiful or handsome, and their cultivation was not low, was this to show off?

After a long time, the scorching sun overhead was slightly tilted to the west, this 'welcome party' was over, all the seats in the middle of the square were full, Xia Feng naturally didn't know the people sitting on it, but from the clothes and clothing, most of them were the elders of the Xuanwu Divine Sect itself, and in Xia Feng's memory, those deacons and elders of the Spirit Pill Realm were not qualified to sit, and they were all standing on both sides, which showed that the status and strength of those elders were estimated to be extraordinary in the Xuanwu Divine Sect.

"Today, there are many distinguished guests coming to the sect, and the sect feels full of brilliance, so that the distinguished guests wait for a long time, and look at Haihan. The elder who read it out was none other than Wang Donghai, the hall master of the Xuandan Palace, and after Wang Donghai finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the people of the outer sect sitting on the table and apologized.

Then he got up and said to the disciples in the square: "The sect competition is about to begin, you have fifteen mustards to adjust your state, if you have injuries or illnesses, those who have hidden physical diseases, or those who want to withdraw from the competition, you can raise it during the period, and this sect will allow it." Wang Donghai looked at the more than 10,000 disciples, and said in a thick and powerful voice: "There is another point, you must always remember that in the game, if you admit defeat, you will automatically give up the game, and the other side will not attack again. ”

The cold voice all made the disciples below look sideways, for what the elder said, no one felt that it was just talking, even Zeng Jie felt a little tricky, because the person who read it on the stage was Wang Donghai, and this person was notoriously upright.

"Because there are a lot of participants this time, many of them want to try their luck, or they are not self-aware of their own strength, self-righteous, and self-aggrandizing disciples, so there is only one item in today's competition, which is to maintain the sword under the gravity spirit array, and the sword landing is a failure. After Wang Donghai finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved it casually, and many deacons and elders stood up one after another, and it was estimated that there were more than 100 deacons and elders surrounding the square.

"You don't need to participate in this item in the Spirit Pill Realm, all of them are out of the queue, go to the Xuanyu Pavilion, and Elder Tang Xi will tell you the rules for participating in the Spirit Pill Realm. After Wang Donghai finished speaking, his eyes condensed slightly, looked at a certain place among the disciples of the Spirit Pill Realm and said: "In addition, Xuanjue is out of the ranks, Xuanjue, as the chief disciple of this sect, is far above everyone in strength, so he is exempt from the exam, and the quota is fixed." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and many disciples still wanted to see how strong this Xuanjue strength was, but the quota was set, so there was no chance.

When everyone was talking, Xuan Jue, who was dressed in green clothes, walked out secretly, the whole person was staggering, full of alcohol, stretched his waist, and yawned in his mouth: "It's really boring, can't you let me mix in and play." ”

Seeing this, Xuan Xin's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said with a hint of warmth: "Go down and drink your wine, don't embarrass me here." "Xuanxin is actually very helpless, this disciple was taught by himself, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half a son, and Xuanjue is also angry, not only good-looking, but also thoughtful, what makes Xuanxin proudest is that Xuanjue's cultivation is close to the seven elders in the Xuanwu Divine Sect, but unfortunately it is the problem of drinking like life, and he can't get rid of it, for this, Xuanxin is very dissatisfied.

As soon as Xuanjue heard that the master asked him to drink, the whole person trembled, and instantly became extremely energetic, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Come on, get out, get out of now..."

The new generation of disciples from the various sects sitting at the table, including the elders who led the team, as well as the disciples who were originally dissatisfied with Xuanjue's backstage, all felt their hearts tighten and smacked their tongues, because none of them could see how Xuanjue disappeared, and why was the spiritual pressure so terrifying before?

Xuan Xin is also very satisfied with this, Xuan Jue's mind is extremely meticulous, and the lazy appearance he showed before is in strong contrast with the amazing behavior he showed when he disappeared, which makes Xuan Xin and Xuanwu Divine Sect very long-faced, which of you has such a disciple?

Those elders who came from other sects all felt that the strength of this Xuanjue was revealed, and they were afraid that they would have the strength to fight with them, and sighed in their hearts: This chief disciple of the Xuanwu Divine Sect is really not ordinary.

None of the disciples of the Xuandan Realm were dissatisfied with Xuanjue anymore, and they all willingly went towards the Xuanyu Pavilion Imperial Sword, among which there were many people in the Xuanwu Seven Shows, and Lu Lingxue had always been indifferent to this, Xuanjue was very strong, she had already known that she didn't want to compete with one of them, she just wanted to go to the Yuntian Realm to have a look, that's all.

Looking at the different scenery in this world is what Lu Lingxue wants to do, but she feels that her cultivation is too low, and it is not safe for her to go on the road alone, but how high does her cultivation have to be before she can enjoy this world?

Lu Lingxue stopped in place for a long time before summoning the flying sword out, and when he left, he didn't forget to glance at the place where Xia Feng was, as if he was a little worried about Xia Feng, the jade box he was holding under his sleeve was tightly held in his hand, and he secretly said in his heart: "If he fails to enter the top three, give it to him." ”

"Wow, I'm not mistaken, Senior Sister Lu actually looked back at me, saw no, saw no, Senior Sister Lu looked at me. The disciples around Xia Feng were very excited, but the disciples behind Xia Feng sneered: "With your decay, how can Senior Sister Lu look at you, Senior Sister Lu must be looking at me." The male disciple said, not forgetting to wipe the hair on his forehead with his hand, which was very narcissistic.

Xia Feng said weakly: "Senior Sister Lu.... Possible.... Probably looking at me. Xia Feng's words all attracted the contempt of the people around him, even if a spiritual disciple came to participate in the sect competition, how could he still be so narcissistic?

Xia Feng looked at everyone's disdainful gaze, just smiled awkwardly on his face, and didn't continue to speak, he was afraid that if he persisted, he would be beaten....