"Wow!" Feng Jingying's sword stabbed Song Pengfei's back, making a sound of gold and iron. [No pop-up novel network]

However, this is not over, Feng Jingying, who kept retreating, shook his finger lightly, and the flying sword actually began to rotate continuously, like a drill bit, and it was so shocked that Song Pengfei had to reflexively hit the flying sword, if he continued like this, he would be directly pierced by this flying sword sooner or later.

"Widow Feng, even if Lao Tzu usually underestimates you, you are indeed qualified to let Lao Tzu use all his strength. Song Pengfei flew Feng Jingying's flying sword, staring at Feng Jingying like a tiger.

"Yes, it's a pity that the old lady's skills haven't been used up yet. Feng Jingying's face suddenly turned cold, and the flying sword that she had withdrawn ejected shot out again, stabbing straight at Song Pengfei.

"Hahaha, Widow Feng, Widow Feng, do you think that the same move can still make that old man suffer, watch me smash your broken iron. Song Pengfei roared violently, hugged his fists together, and smashed towards the flying sword, this sword is also a low-grade immortal treasure, it will definitely not withstand Song Pengfei's full blow, and it will definitely rot into scrap iron, but Feng Jingying didn't seem to see it, and still controlled the flying sword to stab it.

Liu Feixue in the audience smiled slightly and said to herself: "This competition is over." ”

"Why, you kid saw the result so quickly?" Yi Huashi's cultivation couldn't tell who could win this competition, but Liu Feixue could see it, no wonder he was surprised.

"Sister Feng's sword...... Hehe, then Song Pengfei will definitely suffer. Liu Feixue didn't explain anything, just stared at the duel on the field and said, what he saw was actually a yin spirit in the shape of a flying sword hiding under Feng Jingying's sword body, ready to sneak attack Song Pengfei at any time.

It turned out that Liu Feixue thought that the yin ghosts that were haunting Feng Jingying were all ill-intentioned, but now it seems that she has actually misunderstood all along, among these yin spirits, there are also those who are willing to be used by Feng Jingying and become Feng Jingying's flower messenger, such as the yin in front of him.

Song Pengfei didn't have Liu Feixue's ability, so he naturally couldn't see this yin ghost, and because the yin soul lurked under the flying sword and was covered by its breath, even if Song Pengfei could see the yin ghost, it would be too late.

As a result, as Liu Feixue deduced, Feng Jingying's flying sword was smashed into a broken iron with a punch from Song Pengfei, but he didn't have any intention of being happy, because the black mangs had already pierced his shoulder blades.

He was defeated, if it wasn't for a fight but a fight, this black mang was only afraid that it would directly pierce his heart, and as a martial cultivator, the heart was very important, and it was different from ordinary monks.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, because most of them didn't know what was going on at all, and even how Song Pengfei was defeated, they didn't know the reason at all, but it was true that Song Pengfei was defeated very simply.

Song Pengfei on the stage hesitated, and finally knelt on the ground, and said to Feng Jingying: "Sister Feng, you used to be Song Mou's mouthful, and you will be Song's sister in the future, whoever dares to scream anymore will be my Song Pengfei's enemy." ”

After speaking, Song Pengfei simply stepped off the stage, and he was really a good man and dared to act.

Feng Jingying glanced at Liu Feixue in the audience with a smile, as if to say, "See, let you look down on my sister in the future." ”

Liu Feixue smiled bitterly and shook his head, of course he was not afraid of Feng Jingying, Feng Jingying has the physique to attract yin spirits, and now he can use it, which is actually very remarkable, but Liu Feixue is more powerful than her, although Liu Feixue can't attract yin ghosts, but he can use black and white impermanence and ghost soldiers and ghost generals to capture yin ghosts, and then use them, and his way of using yin spirits is much better than Feng Jingying.

Feng Jingying stood on the sword test platform, glanced at the people below and said, "Is there anyone who wants to come up and challenge?"

Since there are no strict rules in this sword trial conference, the practice is only for monks below the distraction period to participate, if you cultivate too high, you will only be laughed at, and even if you get the Yaohu milk and the sword technique and the high-grade Immortal Treasure Flying Sword, it is not very useful.

So in fact, Feng Jingying seemed to be asking all the people in the audience, but in fact, she was only targeting the monks below the distraction period.

"Then let Childe and I try your methods. "A young man in a fancy costume went to the sword testing platform, that body is definitely chic and elegant, he is Li Ling, the only son of Li Taibai, the head of the Canglang Sword Sect, and his cultivation is definitely much more powerful than Feng Jingying in the late stage of distraction.

Seeing this Li Ling coming to power, Liu Feixue's brows suddenly wrinkled, although he had never left Ling Xiufeng in the past few years, but he still had some understanding of the affairs of the Canglang Sword Sect, Li Taibai had a son and a daughter, and his daughter Li Qingyushui was surnamed Yang Hua, everyone knew what kind of goods he was, but his son Li Ling was as domineering as his name, ruthless, and always domineering and unreasonable.

He was worried that Feng Jingying would not be able to cope with it, not only because of the gap in cultivation, but also because the other party was Li Taibai's son, Feng Jingying was only afraid that he would remember Li Taibai's kindness and show mercy, which would be too bad.

Sure enough, as soon as the duel began, Li Ling had the upper hand, and Feng Jingying was almost tired of coping, if it weren't for the yin spirit to resist left and right, I was afraid that she would have been stabbed all over the body by now.

But even so, after dozens of rounds, Feng Jingying's clothes didn't pierce many holes, revealing her fair skin, and the perverts in the audience swallowed their saliva.

"This guy is too much, and he actually uses such despicable means to deal with women, which is obviously insulting. If it's a fight, it's okay, but this is a competition after all, if it weren't for the old poison, I would have been in the way of my identity, and I really wanted to go up and beat him. Hua Shi Poison looked at this duel, he really couldn't bear it, after all, he and Feng Jingying were both from Ling Xiufeng, and he also knew that Feng Jingying liked Liu Feixue, and he was really a little angry when he saw Feng Jingying so miserable.

Originally, these words were used to provoke Liu Feixue, but when he looked back at Liu Feixue, he found that this kid's eyes had already revealed murderous intent, his hands were clenched together, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

Whether Liu Feixue likes Feng Jingying or not, this woman treats him well but will not change, so when she saw Li Ling treating Feng Jingying like this, Liu Feixue had already had a killing intent.

Seeing Liu Feixue like this, Hua Shi Poison hurriedly grabbed Liu Feixue and said: "Stinky boy, don't mess around, just teach that guy a lesson, but don't be a killer, otherwise Li Taibai won't let you go." ”

"Uncle Hua, do you think I'm such a stupid person? If you want to kill this kid, it won't be in this public place. Liu Fei said coldly, in his eyes, Li Ling had become a dead corpse.

At the moment when the two were talking, Li Ling seemed to be addicted, the faster the sword in his hand played, only to see Feng Jingying's clothes fragments flying up, and when he saw it, he was about to reveal his white chest and high buttocks, Liu Feixue finally jumped out, first shook his cloak and wrapped Feng Jingying's body, and then gently hugged the hard-working woman, and said lightly: "Sister Feng, you can rest for a while, I will help you teach this kid a lesson." ”

"But he's too powerful, you're just afraid that you're not an opponent, or don't want it, I can bear this humiliation." Feng Jingying grabbed Liu Feixue, this stupid woman, she was insulted like this, and she could still take Liu Feixue's safety into account, which really made Liu Feixue both moved and irritable, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Don't worry, Sister Feng, I don't care about him yet. Liu Feixue pouted, leapfrogging challenges has always been his specialty, and now he is a cultivator in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, but relying on the power of the Xuanming Ghost Sword and the power of the underworld, it is absolutely not a problem to clean up a monk in the distraction period.

After speaking, Liu Feixue handed Feng Jingying over to Hua Shi Poison, and then jumped on the sword test platform, hugged his fist at Li Ling and said, "Li Gongzi, come down and ask for your high moves." ”

"Report your name. Li Ling squinted at Liu Feixue and asked lightly, although he looked down on Liu Feixue, but after all, this was a sword test conference, and the necessary process still had to be taken, if he didn't even know the opponent's name, it wouldn't be interesting to defeat.

However, at this time, in the VIP seat of the stands, Li Qingyu, who had been sitting next to Li Taibai, suddenly stood up, and she said to her father in a little anxious: "Dad, hurry, let the eldest brother stop, otherwise someone will die." ”

Only Li Qingyu knows Liu Feixue's terribleness, and only she knows Liu Feixue's methods best.

However, at this time, Li Taibai didn't understand what she meant, and thought that Li Qingyu was worried that Li Ling would kill Liu Feixue, so he just glared at Li Qingyu and said, "What are you anxious about, your eldest brother knows how to measure." ”

On the other side, Xia Bailu also recognized Liu Feixue, and said with a smile: "Husband, I'm afraid you don't know yet, that kid is from Hanwang Pavilion and is one of your daughter's men, so he naturally feels sorry for his man." ”

Li Qingyu was so anxious that she wanted to distinguish it, but unexpectedly, Li Taibai shot out a white light and sealed his dumb hole, making her unable to speak.

Li Taibai looked at Qingqing and said: "It's better not to talk about your affairs here, let's stop for a while, so as not to be embarrassed, there are distinguished guests today." ”

Hearing this, Li Qingyu was even more anxious, but there was no way, she couldn't speak at all now, and she could only watch her brother go to war with that cunning guy.

"It's not worth mentioning to be a nobody, not to mention that this battle will end soon, and it doesn't matter if Childe knows my name or not. ”

"Hahaha, that's what I said, with your strength, I guess you can't stand my three moves, it's rare that you are so self-aware. What does that Widow Feng have to do with you?"

"Childe is talking too much nonsense. Liu Feixue said coldly.

"Don't be ashamed to give you face, since you want to go down early, this son will fulfill you. Li Ling was so angry that his face turned pale.

"It's not certain who will go down, but I'm curious to know what will happen to a man who can only bully a poor woman. Liu Feixue sneered.

"Kid looking for death! I don't know how thick the sky is, this boy killed you today. After Li Ling finished speaking, his momentum suddenly increased, and the surging true spiritual power gushed out of his body, and on top of his flying sword, a zhang long sword qi grew, and the scene looked very amazing.

The audience who didn't know Liu Feixue all sweated for Liu Feixue, in the face of such a strong attack, could a monk who only cultivated in the late stage of the out-of-body be able to stop it?

But compared to these people, Hua Shi Poison, Ao Gumei and others, who know Liu Feixue, don't seem to be in a hurry at all, even this old guy has the most contact with Liu Feixue, and he also understands Liu Feixue's horror the most, even if they are two masters in the combined period, they dare not say that they can easily defeat Liu Feixue, let alone Li Ling?

The distinguished guests over there couldn't help frowning slightly when they saw Liu Feixue's performance, they didn't quite understand why a person with such a poor cultivation could have so much confidence, could it be that this idea was pretending to be forced?

(To be continued)