Chapter 312: Fighting Again is in high spirits

After a long toss, Feng Wuchen finally drank the water, suddenly felt refreshed, and even his body felt a lot better, and his limbs and hundreds of bones regained consciousness. Unexpectedly, in the shocked eyes of Hou Tao and the three of them, one person stood up and pulled hard, tearing off all the charred black charcoal blocks all over his body. I asked for some water, washed my face, although my face was a little gray, but there was no major damage, and my body was also average, except that my hair and eyebrows were damaged, and there was not a single one left!

Fortunately, the hosta given by Lin Xue was not broken, but now there is nowhere to insert it, and I was afraid that the demons would suddenly break out, so I didn't dare not take it with me, so I had to tie it with a rope and wear it around my neck.

Hou Tao and the three of them were completely dumbfounded, looking at Feng Wuchen as if they had seen a ghost.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?" Hou Tao opened his mouth wide, and his jaw was about to be dislocated.

Feng Wuchen asked for the storage bag back from Bai Shu, and while getting dressed, he said angrily: "I was almost thirsty by a few of you!"

"Stupid brother, can't thunder kill you?" Ling'er looked at Feng Wuchen in a circle, "You're too powerful!"

"Fluke...... Fortunately!" Feng Wuchen was uncomfortable by Ling'er's hope, "It just so happens that the Xuan Gong in the body has some ability to turn thunder!"

"Wuchen, are you really okay?" Bai Shu pulled Feng Wuchen and looked around again.

"It's really fine!" Feng Wuchen felt both warm and cramped.

The three of them were still skeptical, and after a detailed investigation of Feng Wuchen, they believed that Feng Wuchen was really fine.

Feng Wuchen let out a long breath and said, "Believe me now! This thunder is not only harmless to me, but beneficial, not only did it kill me, but it helped me refine my mottled spiritual power, making my spiritual power a lot more refined!" He grinned, "Now, we can let it go!" As he spoke, he released the flying sword and was about to go to get the silver medal again.

Bai Shu grabbed Feng Wuchen, still not very relieved, and said: "It's better to be careful! Each of the three of us will prepare a boulder first, and then arrange the big array, and then you go!"

Feng Wuchen didn't want to be so troublesome, but he couldn't be stubborn, so he had to rely on them. When everything was ready, he jumped on to get the silver medal again. This time, with the lessons of the past, although he was still very nervous, he was not as flustered as last time, and he was much calmer. More than a dozen thunderbolts hit my body, and I still felt numb all over my body, and the painful tearing feeling was a little less, although it was very uncomfortable, but I could barely bear it.

In the midst of the thunder, he was struggling to lead the thunder and quench the spirit. On the edge of Qinglian Pond, the three of them were impatient, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other, all with a look of worry and anxiety.

"His grandma's, should we make a ......move?"

Before he could say anything, he saw a big rock flying up beside him.

"Bang ......"

A humanoid object flew upside down from the thunder.

"Ah......h

Hou Tao glanced at the figure that flew out upside down, only to feel pain all over his body, and glared at Ling'er and said, "Little girl, why did you do it?"

Ling'er said wrongly: "It's not a dead monkey, you said it's time to make a move!"

"When will I ......"

"Don't make any noise! Don't come over quickly!" Bai Shu had already caught Feng Wuchen. This time, Feng Wuchen's description was much better than before, and even the shirt was only half torn, which was the level of the general gang of beggars.

Hou Tao and Ling'er saw that the wind was dustless and there was no big problem, so they began to accuse each other and quarreled. In the process of their quarrel, Feng Wuchen breathed a little, then stood up, and no longer let Hou Tao set up a formation, and flew directly onto the pond.

The thunder rose again, rumbling, and Hou Tao and Ling'er were still arguing.

Bai Shu was nervous, couldn't help but be upset, and shouted angrily: "Stop arguing!"

Hou Tao and the two stopped talking, and Ling'er took out a "mushroom fat chicken" and ate it by herself, obviously fighting with Hou Tao and getting hungry. Hou Tao took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and he was really tired, Ling'er was full of crooked reasoning, he really couldn't talk about her. When he raised his head and saw the dazzling thunder, he suddenly realized that Feng Wuchen had been struck by lightning again, and he hadn't let himself set up the formation, so he couldn't help but be anxious: "Why didn't the pervert let me set up the formation, just ...... Just ......" and I didn't know what to say for a while.

Bai Shu was worried and anxious, he didn't even look at Hou Tao, and said angrily: "How can you have kung fu?"

"I ...... I ......" Hou Tao knew that he was wrong, and he stammered when he spoke, and he didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Ah......h

With a soft shout, Feng Wuchen jumped out of the thunder.

Hou Tao hurriedly caught up and said in surprise: "Pervert, how are you?"

Feng Wuchen spread out his hands, revealing three silver medals, grinning, his body suddenly regained his strength, and the violent soreness and numbness immediately overwhelmed him, and immediately turned into a sore spot on his face, and tears followed him.

Ling'er stuffed the last piece of chicken into her mouth and said vaguely, "Stupid brother, are you dying?"

Feng Wuchen was sore all over, where could he speak, the tears flowed more, and his appearance became more painful, which completely confirmed Ling'er's guess. Ling'er frowned, stretched out a pair of greasy little hands, and grabbed Feng Wuchen's arm hard, Feng Wuchen howled and cried, and Hou Tao and Bai Shu also became chaotic......

Inevitably, it was another toss, Feng Wuchen finally had a handful of snot and tears, and made three chapters with these three people. First, it is forbidden to stone again. Two: No more messing around. Three: No shouting.

Next, Feng Wuchen won the silver medal again, and everything went a lot smoother. In just one hour, he took all the silver medals on the green lotus in his hand. Just as he hesitated to jump into the water and fight the swimming fish, a figure suddenly rushed over.

Someone came from the sword, it was no one else, it was Wang Jinan, and when he got close to Feng Wuchen, he turned over and jumped down, and said in a panic: "Feng Gongzi...... Fast...... Help us!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Wuchen thought to himself, "Could it be Qin Changjing and they came to the door!"

Wang Jinan's face turned pale: "Qin Changjing and Qin Changyu have killed us together! They are coercing us to give up Qinglian Pond, and I hope that a few people will help us for the sake of the covenant!"

Feng Wuchen looked at Hou Tao and Bai Shu, both of whom knew the truth of cold lips and teeth, and nodded at him. Feng Wuchen said: "Okay, let's go over!"

Feng Wuchen pulled Ling'er, and followed a few people to the middle of the mountain with the sword. I saw that Xu Maniac and his gang had been driven away, and most of them were still injured, while Qin Changjing and Qin Changyu were standing on both sides of Qinglian Pond, each taking out a cloisonné jar from their arms, and there was a green lotus in the jar, which was the same as the one in the pond.

Qin Changjing's squinted eyes swept into the air, his gaze stayed on Feng Wuchen's body, and said coldly: "Boy, before you die, let you open your eyes!" As he spoke, he pinched his right hand and slapped it towards Qinglian, who shook for a while, suddenly "lived", stretched his "neck", and reached the center of the pond, and the "probe" took a silver medal from the lotus leaf.

On the other side, Qin Changyu is also average.

Feng Wuchen and the others couldn't help but look at each other, and they all thought that they were really more popular than people! However, the Qinglian in Qin Changjing's hands "drooped" after winning a silver medal, and Qin Changjing and the others took out a few pills and threw them into the jar, and Qinglian slowly returned to its original state. Come to think of it, it would take some pills and time to activate this green lotus.

Just as Qin Changjing and the others were about to launch Qinglian again, Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted: "Stop!" turned over and jumped down, flipped his hands, and took out a pair of jade rulers.

Qin Changjing glanced up and down at Feng Wuchen, gritted his teeth and said: "You dog head really doesn't know whether to live or die, Lao Tzu originally planned to let you live a little longer, but you want to die early! It's okay, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" shook his hand and threw the jar to Qin Changyu, and with a grip of both hands, a majestic tiger head Xuanhua plate axe appeared in his hand.

Hou Tao jumped to Feng Wuchen's side, and said worriedly: "Pervert, are you sure?"

Feng Wuchen nodded, and was about to speak, when Qin Changjing suddenly jumped up, raised his axe, and used a move to split Huashan.

"Suffer death!"

Feng Wuchen hurriedly stepped away, the fire was a little off the position, dodged the plate axe, dodged to the water barrier position, and used the first move in the "Flying Cloud Sword Technique" "Cloud Passing Photography", two feet upside down, and smashed into Qin Changjing's chest at the same time. Qin Changjing was not afraid at all, turning the axe and slashing sideways, seeing that he was about to meet in a short battle. At this moment, two cold rays of light suddenly shot out from the two feet at the same time, slashing straight at Qin Changjing's legs.

Qin Changjing was shocked, hurriedly continued to swing the axe, and made a move "donkey rolling" with his short body, narrowly avoiding it. Feng Wuchen was also the first time to use the Feiyun Sword Technique, but he didn't expect that although he was born with his own hands, he also showed such power, he was both surprised and happy, and made fun of Qin Changjing and said: "Good donkey, get up quickly!"

Hou Tao and the others, including Qin Changyu, were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Qin Changjing was annoyed and angry, slapped his right palm on the ground, turned the handle of the axe, and angrily used a move "Mount Tai pressed the top", only to see the shadow of the axe in the sky, and smashed it into Feng Wuchen impenetrablely. The wind is dustless and arrogant, not retreating but advancing, closing the two feet and holding them up, and using the second move of the Feiyun Sword Trick "Cloud Roll Yunshu", the two jade rulers bring up two zhang long spiritual light and go straight to the axe mountain.

"Bang ......"

The rocks were cracked, and the cracks were intertwined, like cobwebs. Stir up gusts of wind, blowing sand and gravel winds, ancient trees swaying, and leaves falling like rain.

Feng Wuchen took three steps back in a row before he stood on his feet, and Qin Changjing only took two steps back, but his hands holding the handle of the axe were very numb. Just now, there was a trace of thunder on the ruler released by the wind and dust.

"Come again!" Feng Wuchen's arrogance increased again, his feet kicked violently on the ground, and a meteor smashed towards Qin Changjing.