Chapter 119: Temptation

"Hehe, Brother Yuwen, don't be impatient, the demon beast mechanism in the outer tomb has just been cleared, I'm afraid it will take some time to dispel the pungent smell of blood" Lin Luo spoke slowly, and his tone was extremely polite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you want to come to Brother Yuwen's cultivation, I definitely don't want to see such a scene"

Hearing this, Yuwen Bufan was still so indifferent, the brim of the straw hat deeply hid his face, so that others could not see the emotional changes, just nodded slightly, and then returned to the dead wood before, hugged the sword and pretended to sleep.

Yang Xuan's heart was awe-inspiring, this Yuwen is really extraordinary, although he has not seen the true face, just with this calm and calm demeanor, it is enough to afford the word extraordinary, not to mention the strength of cultivation, if you want to be able to shake the existence of the person on the list, how weak can it be?

However, this Lin Luo's words seemed quite reluctant, the monk practiced, who was not used to seeing blood and cruelty, Rao was in the original heavy martial arts, and Yang Xuan's hands were not less bloody, and the cultivation at that time was even more different than now.

Even with Yuwen's extraordinary cultivation and demeanor, he must have exercised such a strong strength in the sea of corpses and blood, so that kind of pungent and bloody excuse is really rubbish.

Thinking about it this way, he Lin Luo and Li Fengyu seem to be wearing a pair of pants, so it is not difficult to think about it, this spearhead is intended to be directed at him, Yang Xuan couldn't help but glance at Youruo, whose face was calm as usual, and even secretly smiled at him playfully, shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed in his heart, "Bad face......

Sure enough, the next moment, Yang Xuan only felt a provocative gaze fall on him, slightly cold.

"Senior Sister Youruo......" Li Fengyu took a few steps forward, came to Youruo's approach, and intentionally or unintentionally inserted his body into the gap between Yang Xuan and him, blocking the contact between the two.

"It's the first time I've met Senior Brother Yang Xuan, and we both know you, so why don't you give Senior Brother an introduction?"

Yang Xuan's heart was dark, he didn't expect to come so soon, he smiled slightly on his face at the moment, and didn't wait for Youruo to speak, he spoke out first, "Such a trivial matter, you still don't have to bother Youruo, Yang Xuan, a disciple in the lower inner gate, is just a little person who struggles to survive with thousands of monks, and it is an honor to be acquainted with Senior Brother Li Fengyu, who is famous among the core disciples."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yang Xuan's words are out of sight, I believe that Senior Sister Youruo's vision will not be bad, how can you be ordinary......"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand, and there was always such a light smile on his face, and the meaning of making friends was very strong, but Yang Xuan didn't think that this Li Fengyu would really let go of his posture and make friends with a nameless boy like him, even if there was a faint figure in the middle.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan couldn't lose his courtesy, and also handed out his hand and shook it together.

In a trance, the void where the two hands existed was slightly distorted, and an invisible momentum rose from it, lingering endlessly.

Yang Xuan only felt a pain in his hand, and a strong force came from his palm, the cold was piercing, and a strong tingling sensation invaded the nerves in his hand, as if he was in a cave of cold ice for ten thousand years, and a faint almost invisible frost was spreading inch by inch upward along the palm of his hand.

"This Li Fengyu seems to want to make a fool of himself in public"

Thinking in his heart, Yang Xuan's face remained unchanged, and the severe pain in his soul had been endured, but the pain in his body was not very strong.

With a smile on his face, inside his body, the brilliant golden thunder exploded instantly, traveling along the meridians to the palm of his hand, supporting a layer of subtle barrier that was so weak that it was difficult to see the slightest, the power of thunder collided with the power of ice, just like the melting snow of the spring sun, disintegrating inch by inch, Yang Xuan released the burning mystery of the thunder to the extreme that he could control.

The hand he held became more and more intense, and for a while, it was on par with Li Fengyu's frost power, and no one could help anyone.

The pupils of the eyes of the people in the field suddenly shrank, and all the people present were monks with extraordinary strength, although the actions of the two were vague, but the energy was counteracted, and there were always some fluctuations to erupt, which they all perceived, and they felt the strength of the two in their hearts, and their hearts were more and more shocked.

Youruo watched all this with interest, her self-confidence came from Yang Xuan's strength, relying on Li Fengyu alone, she still couldn't help him.

Yuwen Bufan, who was some distance away from the crowd, only raised his head slightly, and lowered it in an instant, perhaps in his opinion, this kind of action is like the current situation with onlookers, all of which have no meaning.

The two of them who were at a stalemate in the field, the energy that swirled around the clenched hands became stronger and stronger, but both sides had a light smile, as if this fluctuation was still within their bearing.

Li Fengyu was indifferent on the surface, but his heart was not calm, I believe that the monks who knew his name at the scene, even Lin Luo, could see it, his heart moved, and the cruelty and hideousness flashed from the depths of his eyes, his palms were slightly staggered, and the cold ice energy in his body instantly condensed into a small ice thorn, wanting to take advantage of Yang Xuan's inattention and let him suffer a dark loss.

Yang Xuan's reaction was also not slow, he had already prepared at the same time as Li Fengyu's palm changed, and a small thunder arc shot out from the palm of his hand, winding the ice spike upward, and with a fierce force, the strength of the thunder of heavenly punishment instantly eliminated the ice thorn, and the paralyzing burning force of this thunder invaded from Li Fengyu's palm.

Li Fengyu's face changed, and the stinging pain from his palm made his entire palm slightly red, and he even lost consciousness.

"Oh, Senior Brother originally wanted to make friends with Senior Brother Yang Xuan, but I don't know what Senior Brother means?" Suddenly raised his palm, and the situation made all the people in the audience stunned, and their expressions could not hide their horror.

I didn't expect this little-known kid to hurt Li Fengyu in this temptation, and I didn't expect Li Fengyu to be shameless to such a point, generally speaking, temptations happen in secret, even if they are discovered, they will never be brought to the surface, his actions reflect his good intentions, but the other party does not know the current affairs.

"Good means" Yang Xuan's face remained unchanged, and he secretly wondered in his heart, the frost spreading on his palm had already been completely eliminated in the ravages of thunder, and there was no way to refute it at this moment.

Although Li Fengyu suffered a dark loss in the game, he had always thought highly of himself, and he didn't believe that with Yang Xuan's strength in creating the Peerless Realm, he would be his opponent.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Yang Xuan has ever given Senior Brother an explanation......

"Hehe, this junior brother, you have done too much" Lin Luo spoke at the right time, stood on Li Fengyu's side, and frowned slightly, as if he was quite displeased with Yang Xuan's actions.

"Alright, you've had enough."

The cold and coquettish cry made all the people in the audience freeze in place.

Li Fengyu and Lin Luo's faces were gloomy in an instant, and it was good if she didn't make a sound, but her voice aroused the resentment in her heart even more.

"What is Senior Sister Youruo talking about, Senior Brother just wants an explanation......"

I said...... Enough."

Jiao Ran turned into a serene face, her face was slightly gloomy, her cold eyes looked at Li Fengyu and the two, and there was a faint purple vapor around her body, it was obvious that Li Fengyu's actions made her feel angry.

The field was filled with the majestic and mysterious aura for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

In the crowd, Yuwen Bufan didn't know when he left the dead wood, and turned to the field, and the low-pressure brim of his hat had also been raised at this moment, revealing a pair of eyes that were as bright as stars, with an inexplicable divine light, staring at the imposing Youruo without blinking, as if he had encountered some interesting existence.

There was a faint aura rising all over his body.

Lin Luo and Li Fengyu had gloomy and terrible faces at the moment, but the beauty opened her mouth, and her extremely tough attitude made them suddenly fall into the stage of riding a tiger.

There was silence for a long time, so silent that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"Hehe, why should Senior Sister Youruo be angry, I think Senior Brother Li is just making a harmless little joke, it should be just to ease the atmosphere"

Lin Luo smiled abruptly and heartily, and his face instantly returned from gloomy to his previous elegance and kindness.

Li Fengyu on the side also turned to pull the corners of his mouth, even if he was unwilling, he could only put it down for the time being, but there was a faint edge between his words, "Since the senior sister comes forward, the senior brother doesn't have much to say, but I still want to comfort the junior brother, the edge is too strong, but it will suffer, in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to meet a person with such a big heart as the senior brother"

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Xuan meaningfully, and silently transported the true yuan, and the rich frost and cold aura suddenly rose, instantly filling the palm, and the air was faintly frozen.

Li Fengyu's move was a strong warning, and his previous remarks were also sarcastic that Yang Xuan was just a waste who only knew how to rely on women.

Yang Xuan didn't care about this ridicule at all, blinked noncommittally, and cast a helpless wry smile at Youruo, however, such an action of ignoring people made Deli Fengyu and Lin Luo's faces change, and ruthlessness and hideousness flashed in the depths of their eyes, and they didn't know what decision they had made in their hearts.

Seeing that the situation was like this, Yuwen Bufan pressed down the brim of his hat again, and it seemed that the changes in the field made him lose interest, especially Youruo restrained his coercion, as if he felt bored all of a sudden.

The only difference was that he did not return to the dead tree again, but stood quietly in place, holding his sword, and his breath was completely absent from his perception if it were not for his eyes.

Many monks present at this moment added a few more points to the credibility of the rumors of Yang Xuan and Youruo in their impressions, and they provoked this secret realm for the sake of an ordinary boy, which can be regarded as a powerful existence in the ranks of monks, although with Youruo's identity, this is not a big deal, but it is enough to surprise everyone.

"What about Wang Xiao?" Lin Luo said slowly, as if the previous events had not affected him much.

"Let's rest, although there are no treasures in the outer tomb, but there are really a lot of organs and demon beasts" A monk who stood on the side of the two of them Ying He said, and between his words, he seemed to be quite afraid of the outer tomb of the Sword Emperor's ancient burial, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Luo said again, "It's almost time, after a stick of incense, I'll wait to open the door of the inner tomb."

Then, his gaze turned to Yuwen Bufan on the side, "I don't know if Brother Yuwen is holding an Octagon seal?"

"Hmm" faintly responded to the harmony, just like his indifferent temperament, without the slightest smell of fireworks, floating out of the dust, Yang Xuan even had an intuition, the strongest in the field, except for the hidden excellent little girl, is going to belong to this Yuwen extraordinary.

"Does Senior Brother Yang Xuan also own one?"

"That's right"

"Well, I'll have to bother the two of you to wait with me later, after all, this eight-sided seal is the key to this tomb, and if you want to enter the inner tomb, you have to do this."

Yang Xuan didn't think that Lin Luo spoke so politely, his original intention was to show favor to himself, in this way, it should be regarded as being stained with that extraordinary light.