Chapter Seventy-Six: The Protector of the Magic Weapon

Glaring, he lowered his head and drank the tea in his cup. pretending to be indifferent also made the other party grit his teeth even more angrily. Every time he wanted to provoke Huo Xiuyi, Yue Lanxing was always the first to jump, it was really not interesting.

"Senior Brother Yue!" Huo Xiuyi stopped with one hand and shook his head in front of Yue Lanxing. The competition is not over yet, so there is no need to quarrel in this life.

As a master, Huo Ting sat quietly aside, not because he had retired from the position of Immortal Venerable and could not be controlled. Instead, there were too many idle days, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it for a long time.

At this moment, somewhere in the crowd, there are always sad eyes. Since she was ousted by Han Ruofei, he only argued a few words with his junior brother, but never turned his attention to her.

She stood among the disciples and waited, but she couldn't wait for his worried eyes. After a long time, my heart became cold, especially ~ and I was blown by a cool breeze. The thin clothes were not tightly wrapped, and the cold stinging pain pierced all over the body. There are some things that she actually understands very well. But I don't want to think about it.

On the platform on the left, Huo Jingteng and Ying Hao were still fighting. They don't give in to each other, but they also fight more and more vigorously. However, there is a voice on the side to disturb it!

The two of them crossed hands again, and they immediately heard bursts of ridicule from the audience.

"You two, are you really going to fight until dark, then I'll go back to sleep! When you're done fighting, the winning side, go find me again!" Luo Fengxun instantly threw off his arm that was coiled in front of his chest, and turned sideways to walk.

"This Luo Fengxun is really getting more and more arrogant!" Huo Jingteng twisted his eyebrows and looked at it, squeezing out of his teeth angrily, "Let's go to him!

Ying Hao nodded in agreement, "You're right! I don't want to fight this kind of person!"

"Huh?" Huo Jingteng turned his eyes back, not yet understanding what he meant.

Suddenly, he saw Ying Hao retreat, fiddling with the long sword, spinning the hem of his clothes, and after a while, he attacked again.

He should have raised his arms to resist!

But he didn't expect that those moves just now were all Ying Hao's illusions of fooling others! When he counterattacked, he had already quietly fallen into his trap.

Ying Hao pretended to lose his strength and retreated, retreated to the edge of the platform in a row, leaned back instantly, and then swung his waist to the ground.

Huo Jingteng immediately put away the long sword, and his face was quite surprised. His eyes squeezed hard three or four times, as if to say to him: Such a choice is really too hasty!

However, he was a senior brother, and he just replied with a flirtatious eyebrow, and then sent him away! Then, he waved his hands and said, "Senior Brother Jingteng's exercises, this senior brother can be regarded as a master! I wish you to win the first place in this session." ”

Huo Jingteng couldn't help but purse the corners of his mouth, he really couldn't meet any words, Senior Brother Ying Hao was gentle on the surface, but in fact, his scheming was so heavy!

Seeing this scene, the most excited person was Mo Wen, who couldn't wait at the moment, and turned around for his brother and called the arrogant man, "Hey, Senior Brother Luo! I'm waiting for you now!

Luo Fengxun turned around when he heard the sound, stopped in place, and looked at it quietly. His eyes tightened, like a pool of black water. Instantly flew and jumped to Huo Jingteng's side. Standing on the platform, I looked at him carefully for a moment.

"The junior brother really impressed us! he actually defeated Ying Hao, and it was the last one!"

"Didn't you also defeat Senior Brother Qi Jiang and come to the last one!"

He was able to defeat Senior Brother Ying Hao because Senior Brother had the heart to give in, and he didn't want to compete with this kind of opponent! But Luo Fengxun was able to win against Senior Brother Qi Jiang, what tricks did he rely on?

In that case, he wants to learn it for himself!

"How can you compare with me! Who doesn't know, you are the most unproductive one in this immortal search!

"It's you who is arrogant!" he doesn't like to hear that! He's a very unassuming person!

"Then let's see, the two of us, who is the most arrogant and the worst!"

You don't need to compare, you can see it just by looking at your eyes!

If this person is bad, no matter how powerful the exercises are, he will not be liked by others!

"Your Nangong Xiao's apprentice is nothing more than that!" Yue Lanxing instantly sarcastic, "What about others! This character? Oh! I don't want to talk about it!"

"You have something to say! Don't beat around the bush in front of the master! What kind of thing is you! Which tooth is disobedient, and you will be in pain!"

"Nangong Xiao, you ......"

"Okay! You brothers have been arguing for half your life, so you can't stop for a while!"

It's not that I didn't have the right tendon, so I had to come to see the Immortal Hunting Conference! After watching it for two days, it wasn't enough to listen to them!

The two apprentices, hearing that he was angry, stopped speaking. Huo Ting eased his emotions a little, and then glanced at one place, this side was noisy, but it highlighted her quietness even more.

Huo Jingteng took a few steps back, and then shook the long sword in his hand.

"I thought you were going to jump off the platform!"

"You want to be beautiful!"

"Then wait for me to beat you down!" Luo Fengxun's face was full of confidence, as if he was completely sure.

The twin swords begin to engage in mid-air.

Luo Fengxun's moves were swift, and his feet kept spinning.

Huo Jingteng twisted his eyebrows and looked carefully, raising his arms to defend. Every time you block a move, you will meet him to make the next move.

"This is just the beginning! Don't be overbearing, beg me for mercy first!"

It's disgusting to look at his face.

Begging for mercy? He's grown so big that he's never said these two words to outsiders! Except for Yiyi, except for his little Yiyi!

Others, don't want to have this privilege!

Desperately resisted, pushing his sword away.

His feet fell slightly heavily, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

I saw Luo Fengxun moving the corners of his mouth obliquely, smiling at him. Then, with a swift attack, he made an illusion with his long sword and passed through his neck.

As he gazed sideways, he felt his other palm hit him in the chest.

His heart suddenly thumped unbearably painfully, as if there was a cold breath, which penetrated into his body from Luo Fengxun's palm in an instant.

The joints of his whole body were sore and weak, his hands were soft, and he threw off the long sword in an instant. Three palms in a row knocked his mind out of confusion.

With his arms outstretched, his face turned pale, and he let the other party make another move. He couldn't break free, he couldn't move, and his eyes were blurred.

Luo Fengxun's face showed more and more evil smiles, and just as he was about to make the last move, he suddenly found something that burst out of Huo Jingteng's sleeve.

That was the folding fan he used when he stood on Mu Yunxi yesterday. Spirituality?

Luo Fengxun retreated again and again, looking up at the sky in surprise.

The folding fan swings instantaneously, shooting down the light and wrapping around the stage. In an instant, it was divided into eight fans, in the shape of a half-arc, shining on Huo Jingteng's body on one side, and attacking Luo Fengxun on the other.

"What kind of treasure is this! so strange?"

"Where did Huo Jingteng get this?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and all the immortal disciples stared at it in shock.

However, Nangong Xiao, who was on the side, couldn't sit still again! This time, his eyes were even more angry than the previous ones.