Chapter Forty-Six: The World's Talents
Not long after, two guys with lewd smiles walked out of the team of the Immortal Sect and walked in the direction of Lin Feng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lin Feng looked at the two of them, his hands and feet were slightly cold, and he silently got out of the way, anyway, the goal of the two of them was not themselves, so let Zhen Paohui have a headache.
After Liao Shu said hello to everyone in Sword City, she began to visit the Cloud Shadow Sword Sect.
The two of them looked around the personable Zhen Paohui, and looked at Zhen Paohui for a while, and Zhen Paohui was a little twisted.
Lu Xingyu looked at Zhen Paohui and wanted to reach out to pinch Zhen Paohui, but he restrained his thoughts, and asked with a "gentleman" smile: "Zhen Daoyou, should I call you sister or brother?"
Zhen Paohui is full of black lines, he knows this woman, the strength of the Yuan Infant is definitely crushing him, otherwise he will definitely let her roll as far as possible, the experience of transformation is a black spot in his life, and whoever mentions it to him now, he will be in a hurry.
But the woman named Lu Xingyu in front of her is Yuanying Zhenjun, even if Zhen Paohui is unwilling, she has to suffer obediently, and she can't show any dissatisfaction.
Now that the Immortal Sect and the Cloud Shadow Sword Sect are no longer hostile, on the contrary, because of the concessions of the Immortal Sect, the relationship between the two sides has become more harmonious.
Although Zhen Paohui knew that it was because the Immortal Sect saw the possibility of the rise of Sword City and took the means, this relationship could not be destroyed because of him alone, so even if Lu Xingyu went too far, he had to endure it.
Don't talk about teasing a few words, even if you reach out and touch a few handfuls, you can't say anything, just endure it silently, anyway, it's not a bloody head.
Looking at Zhen Paohui's submissive look, Lin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It seems that Zhen Paohui's children's shoes really have the potential to be a small victim." ”
"Friends of the dead Dao are not dead and poor, it is none of my business, it is not my business. Lin Feng silently recited a few words of the Heart Sutra, and turned his head to look at the top 100 battles that had begun.
What is the concept of selecting a hundred genius monks in the entire land of Kyushu, even if it is not one in a thousand, it can be regarded as one in a thousand.
The methods of a hundred genius monks emerged in an endless stream, and Lin Feng was also amazed when he saw it, he still underestimated the genius of Kyushu in the end.
What is the best spiritual root, what is the mysterious inheritance, and there are secret techniques, Lin Feng is fascinated to see it, these genius disciples, there are so many means in their hands, which makes Lin Feng's eyes hot.
Although his fortune is amazing, there are really many lucky people, and these are geniuses who are favored by Kyushu's luck.
The main reason is that today's immortal cultivation world has the heritage left over from ancient times, and many adventures are the so-called ancient inheritance.
Lin Feng was watching the game, and everyone on the ark was also carving melon seeds and drinking tea, watching the game, all as a pastime.
Yi Xuan also interjected from time to time, saying what kind of inheritance this person might have obtained, and what kind of treasure that person was holding in his hand.
Although Yi Xuan always had a critical tone, Lin Feng listened carefully.
Soon it was the turn of the Sword City disciples.
The first to end was Zhou Zhong, and the opponent seemed to be a personal disciple of a first-class immortal sect in Qianchuan Prefecture.
The disciple of the personal lineage, with one hand ice condensing technique, stepped on the ice bridge, and walked onto the martial arts arena, and the use of this surgical method can be seen to be not mediocre.
"The opponent will give you another horse, Zhou Zhong come on. Lin Feng said with a smile.
Zhou Zhong smiled and shook his head, his mood did not change because of the opponent's provocation, and he took the most labor-saving method, the sword fell in the martial arts arena, and the flying sword was not put away by Zhou Zhong, in the equipment of the sword city, the flying sword was a powerful backhand that was unexpectedly powerful.
Looking at Zhou Zhong's inconspicuous way of entering, the opponent didn't seem to be proud, but a little vigilant, the calmer the opponent, the more difficult it is, and Zhou Zhong is obviously this kind of person.
The genius of Qianchuan Prefecture saluted slightly: "Sanhe Immortal Gate, Xilin." ”
Zhou Zhong leaned over slightly and saluted: "Tongtian Sword City, Zhou Zhong." ”
None of the famous geniuses in this battlefield, but the bigwigs present all put down what they were doing and watched this battle, after all, this is the first person to appear in Sword City, and the current shadow of Sword City can be seen from Zhou Zhong's body.
First of all, when it comes to cultivation, Zhou Zhong seems to be half a point weaker, the opponent is in the late stage of foundation building, and Zhou Zhong is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his cultivation is up and down, but everyone present knows that in front of these geniuses, the gap in cultivation is not a condition that determines victory or defeat.
Looking at Zhou Zhong's standard salute, Xilin pursed his lips, looking at Zhou Zhong's pedantic appearance, it is estimated that the means are also decent, not challenging.
"Qing Yu, do you think who of these two can be better?" asked a white-bearded old man with a smile as he looked at Qing Yu Jianzun.
Qing Yu Jianzun glanced at the person beside him, and said concisely: "Zhou Zhong." ”
The white-bearded old man touched his white beard and said with a smile: "I think it is the same, I am not shocked by the humiliation, I abide by my heart, I seem to see Fang Yi's shadow, this Zhou Zhong is definitely not simple." ”
"The disciples taught by Fang Yi, if they don't have the strength, they will definitely not be released. A beautiful woman looked at Zhou Zhong in the field in a trance.
The few people who were originally going to answer the call couldn't help but swallow back the words when they heard the beautiful woman's words, and shook their heads with a wry smile.
The bigwigs in the field were all optimistic about Zhou Zhong in Sword City, which also made the disciples behind them can't help but focus on Zhou Zhong in the field.
The two of them couldn't feel the changes outside the field, but Zhou Zhong obviously gathered more eyes, which made Xilin a little unhappy, and he decided to use his true strength to easily defeat the sour scholar in front of him.
As the bell rang at the beginning, Xilin made a move as soon as possible.
With a clear sword roar, Xilin grabbed the fairy sword and pointed forward, and the white ice mist rose into the sky, instantly blocking Zhou Zhong's vision.
"Is this Xilin stupid? The monks don't only rely on their eyes to distinguish their opponents, so it doesn't seem to make much sense. Someone immediately complained.
The disciples present couldn't see why, but the bigwigs present were all dazzled, and Xilin's hand was not stupid, but surprisingly bright.
The temperature of the entire tournament field plummeted under the action of ice fog, and the entire tournament seemed to become like a snow and ice.
The advantage of the venue was instantly revealed, and with a long sword in Xilin's hand, countless ice cubes condensed from all corners of the competition platform, and the sharp ice cubes all pointed at Zhou Zhong.
Zhou Zhong looked at the Bingling around him, his face remained unchanged, but he looked at his opponent with some surprise in his heart.
This ice mist was not that simple, Zhou Zhong even felt that the ice mist was frantically consuming his spiritual power.
And Lin Feng in the audience was also wide-eyed, because Yi Xuan muttered in Lin Feng's ear: "Hehe, your personal disciple seems to be a little dangerous, completely icy, I didn't expect that the old guy of the Ice Saint to pass it on." ”
This sentence came out of Lin Feng's whole person, and the one who could be called the Holy Name was obviously a strong Saint Venerable in the Merge Period.
The inheritance of the power of the merger period, this luck is also enough against the sky, different from Lin Feng's Ark inheritance, this Xilin obviously got the inheritance of magic, and it must have an advantage over the Ark inheritance in terms of force value.
Lin Feng couldn't help but sweat for Zhou Zhong, could it be that the first person to appear in Sword City was going to fail? )