Chapter 57: Fighting the Tomb Beauty
Under the ring, after a moment of silence, a huge wave erupted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"I really can't believe it, I really didn't expect this Kunlun faction's righteous heart to be so strong, who would have thought that this Kunlun faction would be an enemy in the competition of second-rate masters!" said a disciple who was watching.
When everyone heard this, they all nodded yes.
Seeing the defeat of Zhao Zhijing of the Quanzhen Sect, this group of genius disciples became interested one by one for a while, after all, every genius disciple would not think that he was inferior to others.
"Whew"
The breeze swept by, a white afterimage floated by, and everyone looked fixedly, and a white figure appeared in the ring.
She is elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual atmosphere, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely. The eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when looking forward to it, it has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of themselves and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.
Suddenly, there was silence in the ring, and everyone seemed to be attracted by the appearance of this beauty.
"In the Lower Ancient Tomb, send Feng Feiwu, and ask the senior brother to teach me!" Feng Feiwu said softly.
Listening to her spit out like beads, her voice is soft and crisp, and it is extremely beautiful.
Zhengxin was also embarrassed when he saw this situation, how could a beautiful woman come up! If he defeated her, would he be drowned by these people's foaming stars like Zhang Jie! The key is that this beauty's strength is not weak, okay! If she is defeated by a beautiful woman, will she have no face!
Thinking about so many messy things, Zhengxin still returned to the game, the speed of this beauty Feng Feiwu is also incredible, and the fight she has, it is estimated that this woman will also have a trace of the true meaning of the wind, superb light skills plus the true meaning of the wind, the combination of the two, the light skills have been qualitatively improved, making people have an incomprehensible illusion, of course, this must not include the right heart, after all, the right heart in the light skills is only higher than Feng Feiwu!
"Hello Senior Sister Feng, you and I still have to learn from each other!" The role of the beauty is really great, which makes Zhengxin's tone a lot lighter!
Feng Feiwu also watched the competition between Zhengxin and Zhao Zhijing just now, and his face was also solemn, and with a stretch of his jade hand, he pulled out the sword from the delicate Cambridge, and swiped it in the air, waiting for Zhengxin in a beautiful posture.
Seeing this situation, Zhengxin knew that it was time to start the competition again, so he looked back at the location of the Kunlun faction and said, "I don't know which senior brother borrowed the long sword to use?"
When Zhang Jie heard this, black lines also appeared all over his head! First, this is a game and a sword! How can you play who can stand it!
"Senior Brother Zhengxin, my sword can withstand such a battle, and now I will lend it to you!" The person who spoke was Wang Hao, and after speaking, he saw him take off the long sword at his waist, throw it lightly, and fall to Zhengxin in a fluttering manner, and Zhengxin's right hand was firmly taken into his right hand. Draw your sword and take a look!
The sword is 2 feet 1 inch long, the sword body is cast and thin, with a faint cold light, the hilt is a golden dragon carving case, which looks extremely majestic, and the blade is extremely sharp at that time, the real blade is like autumn frost.
"Good sword!" Zhengxin said involuntarily.
This sword is truly a rare sword!
Feng Feiwu Sword Zhengxin Long Sword has already arrived, and it is also lifting the internal force, the jade hand slightly holds the delicate sword, and slashes in the air, stabbing at the position where Zhengxin is.
呲呲呲呲....
The sword shook slightly, and four sword shadows appeared, each of which was extremely sharp, cutting the air into a daze!
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Zhengxin, Feng Feiwu's face flashed with a hint of joy.
At this time, Zhengxin's heart moved, his body leaned back, and he performed the peerless Tianxing footwork he had created, keeping a certain distance from the tip of the sword, and quickly floated backwards.
In order to avoid Zhang Jie's embarrassing end, he is planning to solve this beauty as soon as possible. After all, there are many dreams at night!
Feng Feiwu saw that his long sword couldn't catch up with Zhengxin, and he was shocked for a while: "How is it possible? No matter how light my stabbing speed is, under the addition of the true intent of the wind and the swordsmanship, it is still not as good as his body technique." What kind of light-weight exercises did this person perform?"
The righteous heart that intends to solve the problem quickly without the patience to continue playing, the sword touches the opponent's long sword.
Boom!
With a crisp sound, with the sword, the confrontation is really unusual, the powerful internal strength made Feng Feiwu which pair of jade hands could barely hold the sword in his hand, and the internal force that had just been condensed was instantly dispersed, and he quickly retreated to the center of the field!
Standing on the upper hand is also an instant boost. The internal force continued to erupt, with a cushion on his toes, the long sword in his right hand was withdrawn, and his two fingers were closed to make a sword shape, and he instantly stabbed at the location where the phoenix flying beauty was.
The strength of the phoenix flying beauty should not be underestimated. Although it is not on the list of dragons and phoenixes, but it is just a small number of hands, if compared with Zhao Zhijing just now, Feng Feiwu beauty is even better, after all, Feng Feiwu's light skills are very good, compared with Zhao Zhijing, she only needs to fight, she can win, but if she meets Zhengxin, then she is unlucky, because Zhengxin is definitely faster than Feng Feiwu in terms of speed, and Feng Feiwu's attainments in other aspects are not as good as Zhao Zhijing, so it is really unlucky in front of Zhengxin! Before taking the stage, Feng Feiwu thought that he would definitely be abused at his own speed, but he didn't expect to be abused, and his mood was very low for a while!
Just when the phoenix flying beauty was still in a daze, she was hit by a sword finger in her chest.
The chest is the chest, and no one can say how far away it is from the sensitive area, and Zhengxin only knows that the place where he points is really a little soft!
"You rascal!" A voice reached the ears of Zhengxin, who was still thinking, what was the situation? Zhengxin also came back to his senses and looked at the place where Feng Feiwu was.
I saw that Feng Feiwu was exactly the same as the cold frost that came to the stage in front of me, and after saying a word, you are a hooligan, I covered my little face with a red flutter, and I didn't know where to run. Leaving a bewildered Zhengxin standing in the middle of the ring.
Suck!
Zhengxin sucked the saliva that came to his mouth, and the sentence just now made Zhengxin pass in a daze. I don't know if Zhengxin is recalling that sentence, or what kind of aftertaste feels, in short, Zhengxin's saliva almost flowed out.
In an instant, the audience erupted, and one after another hot-blooded young people, their blood was surging, and they were about to run to the ring to avenge the beauty.
Zhengxin was speechless for a while when he saw this scene, what the hell did I do!