Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fight

Their eyes fell on Lu Mingfei and Mu Xunlian, and everyone's faces showed complex and wonderful expressions.

For a long time, Lu Mingfei's status has been extremely special in Yanling Mountain, but no disciple has ever seen him show his skills, and now he is fighting with the most mysterious Senior Sister Mu Xunlian, how can it not make people feel very new.

In the scorching gaze, Lu Mingfei also felt a trace of pressure, after all, as a teenager, who has not yet had three points of fire in his heart, he has been cultivating for several months, and the realm has reached the seventh grade, Lu Mingfei also wants to see what difference he has.

He simply turned his heart sideways, slowly took a few steps forward, and said to everyone: "Fight, fight!"

He knew that he was by no means Mu Xunlian's opponent, and he was ready to be beaten, after all, there had been a previous misunderstanding, Mu Xunlian was still resentful in his heart, and he just took this opportunity to let her relieve his anger.

The disdainful smile on Mu Xunlian's face flashed away, his expression changed cold again, and he looked at Lu Mingfei coldly, and was about to walk towards him.

Ruan Xinglan snorted and said, "Turbidity, you step down for me!"

Mu Xunlian was indifferent, and for the first time in his life, he turned a deaf ear to Ruan Xinglan's words.

It's just that this aggressive momentum made Lu Mingfei's bit of arrogance disappear suddenly, and he even regretted his previous actions, but everyone present, whether they were six daos or disciples, all looked full of expectations, and no one stepped forward to dissuade them.

Lu Mingfei secretly gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "Okay, you people, you are willing to look at my jokes, but when the matter comes, no one is willing to stand up and say a word, so that you can go down the ladder." ”

Just thinking about it, Lai Houan suddenly came to his side and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Lu Mingfei's heart warmed, and he couldn't help but be moved.

"Uncle Shi, you can go with confidence, if you still have any wishes, the disciple will definitely help you do it. ”

was so angry that Lu Mingfei almost spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Ruan Xinglan knew that Mu Xunlian was iron-hearted this time, and he was afraid that there was no room for maneuver, so he simply stopped Mu Xunlian and said: "If you have to compete, it's okay, after all, it's a competition with the elders, and you leave the blade behind, it's only better than fists and feet." ”

Mu Xunlian paused slightly, raised his hand, and the long sword flew backwards suddenly, and together with the scabbard, it fell smoothly back to the place where he stood before, and sank into the ground.

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief, since it was a fist and kick, it was a good loss of life.

This breath has not yet been breathed, and the next moment, Mu Xunlian's figure flickered, turning into a white shadow and rushing towards Lu Mingfei.

"Thief, die!"

Lu Mingfei immediately realized that his thoughts were a little naΓ―ve, Mu Xunlian's offensive was surging, even if there was no sword, it was the same posture of putting himself to death, and there was no room for the slightest hand.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei was not what he used to be, and he hurriedly stood firm, retreating backwards while his arms constantly blocking Mu Xunlian's tidal attack.

Although it is some basic footwork, Lu Mingfei has already practiced it solidly and skillfully, Mu Xunlian's fists and feet seem to be exquisite and complicated, but they are always changing, the two have the same origin, and Lu Mingfei knows the key points of the moves, and it is not difficult to resolve them.

For a while, although he lost the wind, he also stabilized his body and was not defeated by the opponent's blow.

In terms of moves, both sides have no advantage at all, and then only the competition between Xuan Qi and Xiuwei remains.

Lu Mingfei clearly felt that Mu Xun even had a cold aura in his palms, and the two sides met with their fists, and bursts of cold qi poured in, as if they were about to freeze their Xuan Qi, but it was only a moment of effort, and the pressure increased suddenly.

The accident brought to Lu Mingfei by this woman's ferocity was far above her appearance.

Mu Xunlian attacked again, and all the disciples applauded, but Liudao's faces gradually showed a look of astonishment, especially Ruan Xinglan.

In the eyes of several people, with Lu Mingfei's cultivation to deal with Mu Xunlian, although he could barely take a few moves, but the gap between the two people's cultivation was too big, and he was afraid that he could only last ten moves and be defeated, who knew that in the blink of an eye, Mu Xunlian had already attacked forty or fifty moves, although Lu Mingfei was embarrassed and had no power to fight back, but he was still struggling to support.

Everyone didn't know that although Lu Mingfei only had the cultivation of the seven grades of foundation building, his cultivation method was special, and after countless days and nights of "talking", the Xuan Qi accumulated in his body was enough to compare with those in the early stage of enlightenment.

Mu Xun even had a trace of blush on her cold pretty face, and the successive fierce attacks made her aura a little disordered, but there was no moment of relaxation on her fists and feet.

Lu Mingfei's hands and feet were cold, he was already exhausted, and when he saw that he was about to run out, a soft sound suddenly came from the top of his head.

Feng Yu Hai Dongqing didn't know which cloud head came out of it, and swooped down like lightning, directly taking Mu Xunlian.

This change came suddenly, everyone's attention was focused on the two of them, and it was difficult to react for a while, only Ruan Xinglan, who was watching the battle, noticed it.

Feeling that something was wrong, Ruan Xinglan hurriedly swung out a sword light to block Hai Dongqing, but Hai Dongqing was not afraid at all, and dodged the sword light lightly, and the speed of attacking Mu Xunlian did not decrease by half a minute.

After several days of Yan Ling Grass and pill feeding, Hai Dongqing has improved a lot in speed and size. If Mu Xun is unprepared and is attacked by it, he will be blind, and he will end up in a broken situation, and he will not be able to marry in the future, I am afraid that he will be smashed in the hands of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he didn't care about continuing to resist the offensive, so he hurriedly whistled, and then shouted at Hai Dongqing: "Go!"

Although he had rushed behind Mu Xunlian and heard Lu Mingfei's order, Hai Dongqing did not dare to continue the attack, so he brushed Mu Xun and returned to the clouds.

The blade-like feathers left three cuts on Mu Xunlian's long skirt, which were much sharper than the sword.

Although he drove away Hai Dongqing in time, Lu Mingfei had no time to resist Mu Xunlian's attack, and the next moment, he was kicked in the chest by the other party and flew out upside down.

Mu Xunlian was still angry, he followed in two steps, and kicked Lu Mingfei again, and even the screams didn't have time to be released, it was a stormy attack.

"Stop!"

Ruan Xinglan wanted to stop, but Mu Xunlian was still indifferent, desperately continuing to beat, and there was a gasp in the field, all of which pinched a cold sweat for Lu Mingfei.

Enduring the pain, Lu Mingfei suddenly hugged Mu Xunlian's kick, so that he didn't dare to let go with all his strength, Mu Xunlian was even more embarrassed, and tried hard to break free, but suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of weakness, as if the Xuan Qi was withdrawn.

The sudden change caught her off guard, and the center of gravity of her body had already been lost, and she was directly twisted to the ground by Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei, who was red-eyed, didn't care too much, so he hugged Mu Xunlian's waist and didn't let go, for fear that he would be beaten again. In the entanglement, he didn't know what he shouldn't touch, which made Mu Xunlian, who was originally a little weak, even more angry.

After a few moments, the two scuffled together, tearing and tearing, and their fists rained down on each other, without any rules, no different from street ruffians.

The people of the Six Realms were sweating, but they didn't expect the sword competition to evolve to this point, Ruan Xinglan stepped forward and wanted to separate the two, but they couldn't pull it, and the hands and feet of the two sides were intricately interlocked, restricting each other.

"Stabbed", and finally under the pull, Lu Mingfei's robe was also torn, and a piece of trivia embroidered with Qinglian fell out of his arms.

The field was quiet, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, and they stared at the ground one by one, but they couldn't make any sound.

"I'll kill you!!"

Hearing Mu Xun's roar, the entire Yan Ling Mountain couldn't help but tremble.