This older disciple's name is Feng Feihuang, and he is Feng Yuxi's younger brother, but when Feng Yuxi went up to Yunlan Peak, he was almost about to come down, and the two didn't have much intersection, so naturally they didn't know that Feng Feihuang had such an elder brother. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The bloodline of the Feng family is quite good at the martial arts and spells of the wind system, and Feng Feihuang has already practiced the seven swordsmanship, so he came to the Wind Hall to try. He had been cultivating the Wind Fast Sword for more than a year, and he thought to himself that he could defeat Xu.

After agreeing happily, Feng Feihuang sneered in his belly, and secretly thought: "This little guy doesn't know the height of the sky, he thinks that the last two levels of the Twelve Sword Passes are so easy to pass?

Feng Feihuang slapped the long sword on his waist, and he held the long sword in his palm.

The posture of drawing the sword in this hand is extremely handsome, and if it is not practiced more than three swordsmanship, the sword is quite foundational, and it cannot be used at all.

Ren Lingxuan is not only second only to Ying Qiang among female disciples, but the Ren family itself is also one of the seven pure-blood families, with a very high status, although Feng Feihuang knows that he has no hope of winning the blue eyes of this senior sister, but he also wants to show his face in front of Ren Lingxuan.

Xu grinned, didn't play any tricks, and drew his sword proudly!

His recent contacts are all Xun Jing, Chen Ji, Lu Lang, Wu Fan, Zhuo Jue and the like, although the strength of these people is high and low, they are all the most outstanding tasks of the younger generation of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect. Therefore, the corners of his eyes unconsciously rose a few points, and he didn't look at Feng Feihuang in his eyes.

What's more, Xu himself is also an eighth-level demon warrior, purely in terms of demon power, he is still above Feng Feihuang, but Feng Feihuang doesn't know. I didn't see it.

Feng Fei Huang Qing shouted, and as soon as the long sword shook, there was a strong wind that followed, rolling up a boundless air flow out of thin air, and the momentum was quite huge.

Xu frowned slightly, and secretly thought: "This is a little wrong! Where is a person more capable of fighting against the power of heaven and earth? The Tempest Fast Sword is not the wind that manipulates the mighty wind of heaven and earth. Instead, with the help of the turbulent breath between heaven and earth, he used his strength to fight and manipulate his qi with the wind! Although his sword technique is full of momentum, he has wasted at least seventy or eighty percent of his ten successful powers, so what use can it be?"

With a sword in his hand, he slashed into the wind that was rolling up by the wind, like a swimming fish, easily cutting into the gap of the air current. Just as everyone was stunned, a sword was pointed at Feng Feihuang's forehead.

Feng Feihuang himself didn't expect that he couldn't even resist a move, and he was promised a sword to break his Tempest Sword.

Feng Feihuang couldn't accept it for a while, and shouted wildly: "What kind of trick are you playing?

Feng Feihuang swept with a sword, swept away the long sword that had been promised, and still had a fierce and unforged wind sword technique, wanting to seize the opportunity. I didn't say anything. The sword light twisted and turned, going round and round. It was still the same as the previous move, and with one sword, it broke through the wind flying yellow wind fast sword and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Feng Fei Huang was in a hurry, his face was flushed, and he continued to attack, but he refused to admit defeat. But Xu used only one sword every time to break his swordsmanship and gain the upper hand steadily.

I don't know how many times I was promised to break the swordsmanship, Feng Feihuang suddenly threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, covering his face with both hands. With a long howl, he rushed to the road. He is not a fool after all, he has lost so many times in a row, how can he not understand that there is a big problem with his swordsmanship?

After Feng Feihuang ran away, Ren Lingxuan shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that you have only studied for half a day, and you will know the essence of the Wind Fast Sword in your chest." Feng Feihuang relies on the bloodline of the family, and can manipulate the wind atmosphere, and if you have to make the wind fast sword of the relay force like this, it is natural to lose it in your hands. ”

Xu smiled and said: "The Wind Fast Sword is broad and profound, and I only know a little bit about the fur, and I have to give Senior Sister Lingxuan a lot of guidance." ”

Ren Lingxuan pondered for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and smiled, and said, "You come with me!"

She threw another older disciple who was learning swords in the Tempest Hall, and went straight to the Thunder Sound Hall with Xu in tow. On the way, Ren Lingxuan said to Xu Liu: "The practice of the Lei Yin Hall is that Hu Xiuqing is guarding the town, this guy is very arrogant, and he claims to be the first in his own swordsmanship! After he passed the Twelve Sword Passes, he took the Xuantian White Emperor Sword Sutra, and now with pure swordsmanship, I really can't beat him......

Xu was a little confused, and asked: "Senior Brother Hu Xiuqing's swordsmanship is indeed the first among the younger generation, even if he is proud, it is natural. Senior Sister Ren Lingxuan, did you want to borrow Senior Brother Hu Xiuqing's hand to frustrate my spirit? In fact, there is no need at all, I am not arrogant and complacent!"

Ren Lingxuan sneered and said, "I want you to frustrate his sharp spirit! Do you know? This guy spent nineteen days to learn the Thunder Yin Absolute Sword, I want you to practice the Thunder Yin Absolute Sword within nineteen days, so that he will lose face!"

Xu felt a little uncomfortable, and secretly thought: "Wouldn't this offend people?" In particular, I heard that Senior Brother Hu Xiuqing has a bad temper, if he accidentally breaks his hands and feet, wouldn't it be for nothing?"

Xu insisted on refusing to go, but he urged the demon qi, and tried to struggle several times, but Ren Lingxuan only pressed it casually, and suppressed all the demon qi in his body, and he couldn't use any means.

Only then did he know that Tiangangshi was powerful, and he was a big level behind, Rao is talented and strong, and he was proficient in a variety of secret methods, but he couldn't make waves under Ren Lingxuan's hands.

Ren Lingxuan took a promise, and when she arrived at the Lei Yin Palace, she snorted triumphantly and shouted, "Mustache!

Xu was sweating profusely on his forehead, he treated others with himself, if someone greeted him like this, he would definitely shoot directly, and he would not tolerate mercy.

But Xu didn't expect that a lazy voice in the Lei Yin Hall responded: "Is it the sister of the Ren family? What kind of guest are you? This is the Lei Yin Hall of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect, not the private residence of our Hu family! If you want to come in, who can stop you?"

A handsome, even bereaved young man, slowly walked out of the Thunder Sound Palace, his whole body exuded this sharp aura, like a sword unsheathed, but no matter who it was, at first sight, he would inevitably be attracted by his beautiful and delicate facial features, forgetting the aggressive sword aura on his body.

Hu Xiuqing is so beautiful that he can't talk about it, even if he knows a few girls in his life, at most he can only be at the same level as him, and the men he knows in his life, including various film and television stars, are far less good-looking than this senior brother who is the first in swordsmanship in the younger generation of the Dongxuan Immortal School. (To be continued.) )