"What do you think. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" On the other side, Ying Shuang asked softly to the frost fish.

"He will prevail. Frost Fish said.

"Who?" Ying Shuang was puzzled, a little confused.

"Ren Huang. Frostfish said again.

"Judging from the strength of the last time he broke into the Heavenly Tower, he should definitely not be the opponent of the Shenji master. Yingshuang was also a little confused.

In fact, everyone present was also like this, and they all knew that the last time Ren Huang broke through the Heavenly Tower, he was forced to jump off the building by an old Confucian of the Divine Foundation.

Naturally, they didn't think that in just over ten days, Ren Huang's strength would be able to leap to the Divine Foundation.

And Lin Fengqing is even more of a Dao Sect talent, the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Foundation, plus the way of the two spirit swords and the Dao Sect Law Sword, is by no means comparable to ordinary Shenji masters.

Seeing Ren Huang's end, Lin Fengqing showed a conceited smile on his face, stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and beside him, a spirit sword was still fluttering.

Lin Fengqing said excitedly, "If you know each other, you will obediently admit defeat, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and maybe you can spare your life." ”

"It's really brain-dead, if I don't beat you, I can help me. ”

Ren Huang also laughed, turned around and really walked towards the pavilion.

At this time, Lin Fengqing could still sit still, and the spirit sword beside him stabbed straight towards Ren Huang.

And he, also holding a spirit sword, turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards Ren Huang.

The Flying Spirit Sword can be described as menacing, turning into a green rainbow, and behind it, Lin Fengqing is still attacking.

This time, it is equivalent to the two of them attacking at the same time, and on the side, many people are solemn, thinking to themselves that if they face this trick, there is still a way to crack it.

"The magic of the Daomen Sword Dao is really intimidating. Someone sighed.

Ren Huang seemed to be stupid, standing in place, motionless, watching the green Changhong Spirit Sword kill.

This sword, getting closer and closer, has arrived in front of Ren Huang, and around, there are already some female disciples of the Immortal Sect who can't bear to see the next scene and close their eyes.

But in the next moment, there was no sound of a sword breaking into the body, but a cry of surprise.

They looked into the field, but saw that Ren Huang was still standing in place, and the green spirit sword stopped in front of Ren Huang.

It was not the owner of the sword who wanted to stop, but because, at the tip of the sword, there was a hand.

This hand directly held the sword body, and the sharp blade could not cut his palm at all.

The green spirit sword was still struggling at first, but after two seconds, it didn't move at all.

Behind, Lin Fengqing, who was killing with a sword, changed his expression greatly, and he felt that at that moment just now, the sword mark in his green spirit sword had lost its effect.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't take half a step back, continued to hold the spirit sword in his hand, went all out, and stabbed at Ren Huang.

Ren Huang sneered, looking at him like this, this sword stabbed straight towards Ren Huang's chest, full of murderous aura.

Ren Huang still didn't dodge, standing there and watching, Lin Fengqing's sword, without any resistance, was about to stab Ren Huang in the chest.

"It's finished?"

Seeing that the sword seemed to be about to enter his body, Lin Fengqing showed an incredulous smile on his face, and then his face turned hideous, and he stabbed down with all his strength, without sparing his hand.

But this sword stopped again, and Ren Huang stretched out his other hand and grabbed this sword.

Even though Lin Fengqing himself was holding the spirit sword, he was still stretched out by Ren Huang and easily took it down, blocking it there, unable to move.

"How could it be. ”

Lin Fengqing was surprised, but before he could react, his gaze, a big-footed girl enlarged in his sight.

With a snap, the foot, still a little dirty, stepped directly on his face, kicking him away.

Li Furan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but feel a pain on his face, remembering the tragic situation of him and Yang Sanjie in the Qianjin Building that day.

"Papapapa"

Lin Fengqing, a talented man, rolled out all the way like a rolling gourd, crashed on a step, screamed, and stopped.

Before he could roll, it turned out that the spirit sword he was holding was directly reflected back by Ren Huang and inserted between his legs.

Lin Fengqing could even feel that his crotch was cool and swishing, and if he moved slightly, he was afraid that he would be dying.

"Abolish your sword mark as a punishment. ”

Ren Huang held the green spirit sword in his hand, and the immortal fire in his hand surged, rushing directly into this spirit sword.

"Don't. ”

In the distance, Lin Zheng roared and rushed here.

But it was too late, Ren Huang's immortal fire rushed directly into the green spirit sword, and suddenly, Lin Zhengyi's magic sword sword mark in the sword was actually burned alive.

"Ahh

The sword seal was destroyed, and Lin Fengqing was suddenly counterattacked, and seeing his current tragic situation, it can be said that he lost face.

He screamed, fainted, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Lin Zhengyi still dared to slack off, regardless of the green spirit sword, first rushed to Lin Fengqing's side, carefully pulled out the spirit sword, and then helped Lin Fengqing up, using the aura to make up for his injuries.

In fact, his body was not badly injured, but the sword mark was linked to the divine soul, and once the sword mark was destroyed, Lin Fengqing's divine soul was not immune to injury, and this kind of injury could not be repaired in a short time.

After treating Lin Fengqing's injuries a little, Lin Zhengyi turned his head and glared at Ren Huangdao,

"Such a ruthless method, at such a young age, acting so viciously, you can't leave it. ”

"Huh. Ren Huang also snorted coldly, vigilant in his heart, afraid that Lin Zhengyi would make a desperate move.

"What's even more vicious here, you say, if the two grandchildren are half ruined, who will send you to the end. ”

In the pavilion, Yao Yueli's chuckle sounded, and Lin Zheng looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed again.

In the pavilion, Ren Wei had been knocked unconscious by Yao Yueli's direct sword, and Yao Yueli's fairy spirit sword pointed at Ren Wei's head.

"You, this is the Zhennan Palace, what do you want to do. Lin Zheng was shocked, but he didn't dare to move.

For fear that an accidental, stimulating Yao Yueli made a move.

"Fairy Yao, this is the place where I am in the south of the palace, and I will stop at the point. "Win Wuji is in the distance, and he also speaks indifferently.

"That's right, this is Zhennan Wangfu, don't be afraid of those shameless people coming out to bully young people, forget it, give it back to you." ”

Yao Yueli made a sudden realization, and then lifted Ren Wei with one foot, saying that it was back to Lin Zhengyi.

But he kicked Ren Wei towards the pond, if it was true this time, Ren Wei would definitely become a water dog.

Lin Zhengyi hurriedly flew over, caught Ren Wei from the air, and then glared at Yao Yueli and Ren Huang hatefully, and retreated.

It's just that he still has a sneer on his face.

Ren Huang turned around, ignored him, and was about to return to the pavilion, when a voice sounded behind him,

"Immortal Sword Sect, Liang Qiuyu, please let Brother Ren advise. ”