Chapter 24: Preparing for War

Hou Junji's sword can be said to be earth-shattering, and he has no defense, just hurriedly parrying it......

"Senior brother doesn't need to mind, you can recuperate from your injuries in the Spirit Sword Gate and wait for the good news of our victory. ”

After Yang Xiaofeng's treatment, Sun Zhenshan's complexion is also much better, and his physical strength is amazing, and he no longer has the whiteness he had when he was in a coma.

"In this way, I will wait for your senior brothers to return in triumph. ”

After all, he was seriously injured, if it weren't for Sun Zhenshan's physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, I am afraid that he would not be able to wake up at this time.

"Senior Brother Sun recuperates with peace of mind, if you want to say that the first place in this sect conference, apart from our Spirit Sword Sect, who else can have this strength. ”

Jinghua patted his chest, and he seemed confident when he spoke, as if they had won the first place at this time.

"By whom?"

Sun Jun bumped Jinghua with his shoulder and asked.

"Of course it's Big Brother. ”

Speaking of the elder brother Yang Xiaofeng, Jinghua's pride is beyond words.

"Our senior brother is a master of Jindan, how many of our peers can have such talent?"

Jinghua is right, Yang Xiaofeng reached the Jindan cultivation at the age of eighteen, looking at the entire cultivation realm, I am afraid that not many people can do it.

"With the talent of the senior brother, it is not an exaggeration to call it a genius. ”

"Genius......

Yang Xiaofeng showed a self-deprecating smile, and a figure of a person appeared in his mind.

Swish!

The long sword strikes, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Qinchuan ......"

As soon as he thought of that battle, Yang Xiaofeng's heart was full of fighting spirit.

I have to say that this Qin Chuan is definitely the strongest opponent Yang Xiaofeng has encountered since he was a child.

In terms of talent, Qin Chuan had to reach Jindan cultivation earlier than him, and it could be said that he was better than him.

In terms of combat experience, Qin Chuan's shots are also very tricky, and he doesn't seem to be able to take advantage of anything.

"Okay, I'm going to cultivate, and you two are here to take care of Senior Brother Sun. ”

Yang Xiaofeng stood up and gave a simple order.

"Looking at the senior brother like this, it seems that he has encountered some difficult opponent. ”

"Not so. ”

Sun Jun said: "The one named Qin Chuan last time was known as an invincible opponent among his peers, and he also had the upper hand in the competition with his senior brother. ”

Not only did he have the upper hand, it was clear that Qin Chuan had won that time, but Sun Jun didn't want to admit it in his heart.

In the eyes of these junior disciples, Yang Xiaofeng is like an undefeated god of war, and failure has nothing to do with him.

"Believe in Senior Brother, he will not be defeated so easily. ”

Looking at Yang Xiaofeng's distant figure, Jinghua said with confidence.

No one knows how much pressure Yang Xiaofeng is under at this time.

Tomorrow I will go to the place where the sect conference will be held, and the conference will start the day after tomorrow.

At that time, he and Qin Chuan will have a battle, but with his current strength, if he wants to defeat Qin Chuan, he is afraid that it will be......

Thinking of this, the Beichen Sword in Yang Xiaofeng's hand was raised, and a set of swordsmanship made it smooth, like a wild wolf on the grassland, full of madness.

This is exactly the trace of inheritance that Yang Xiaofeng got from that wolf demon inner pill.

Running wolf thirteen style!

It's just that this Running Wolf Thirteen Styles doesn't seem to be only thirteen styles, after Yang Xiaofeng used a complete set of swordsmanship, it seems that there are still sword moves in the follow-up, but with the current strength, this set of swordsmanship cannot be restored.

Yang Xiaofeng swung out a sword, and suddenly the sword qi swept across the grass in front of him, and the grass was completely wiped out in an instant.

"With my current strength, can I defeat you!"

"Qin Chuan!"

Swish!

Another sword qi was swung out, and it seemed to be much stronger than the previous sword qi.

"Your sword lacks a bit of agility. ”

I don't know when, Ling'er appeared behind Yang Xiaofeng.

Just like when she first met, Ling'er was wearing the long purple dress, and the white veil was never removed.

Her eyes are always so charming, if you look at them a few more times, I'm afraid you will be intoxicated.

"What, are you still thinking about that loss?"

Of course, Ling'er knew what Yang Xiaofeng was thinking.

"Your sword moves have been messed up, how can such a sword be used against the enemy, and how can it be possible to defeat your opponent. ”

Ling'er criticized mercilessly.

"Even if I don't mess with my sword moves, if I want to defeat that person, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. ”

Yang Xiaofeng stopped and said.

Qin Chuan's strength can be said to be only stronger than him, not weaker, and the former is much bigger than him after all.

If he was given a few more years, Yang Xiaofeng was sure that he would be sure to defeat him, but the sect conference was close at hand, so there was no extra time for him to cultivate.

"Is winning or losing important to you?"

"Winning or losing doesn't matter to me. ”

Yang Xiaofeng said: "But that's not my victory or defeat alone, I represent the entire Spirit Sword Sect." ”

"So, I can't lose!"

Yang Xiaofeng's eyes were firm, different from the usual free and easy.

"These are all you want to bear. ”

"For you, victory or defeat is just your victory or defeat, how can you represent the entire Spirit Sword Sect alone. ”

"Actually, you just want to defeat him, and as for your so-called representative Spirit Sword Sect, it's just a reason for you to urge yourself to become stronger. ”

Ling'er's words seemed to enter Yang Xiao's heart.

The Beichen Sword was withdrawn, and Yang Xiaofeng lowered his head and began to ponder.

What am I trying to get stronger? Is it just because I want to defeat Qin Chuan?

"You are very similar to a friend of mine, both of you are idiots of cultivation, and you always want to become stronger, but you don't understand why you are getting stronger. ”

"Your friend?"

"That's right. ”

Ling'er nodded.

"That friend of mine, he likes to be reckless, and he knows that he can't beat that guy, but he still wants to fight. ”

Speaking of this, Ling'er shook her head helplessly. It seems to feel sorry for this friend.

"In the end, the harm to oneself is gone. ”

"But he's still very good, and he tried his best to seal the opponent. ”

"That friend of yours is a maverick who can do this. ”

However, Ling'er silently answered Yang Xiaofeng's words in her heart.

"Yes, he is really a maverick, knowing that his seal can only last for a thousand years, but he still has no hesitation. ”

Ling'er looked at Yang Xiaofeng, but there was indescribable emotion in her eyes, as if she was seeing an old man.

"That guy back then was also dressed in white, and he really looked like you. ”

Ling'er said in a low voice, only she could hear the subtle voice, even if Yang Xiaofeng was only five steps away from her, she still didn't notice it at all.

"Xiao Feng, in this world, there are many things that you can't help yourself, if you choose to bear all this, you must be prepared to bear the final result alone. ”