Chapter 62: Cheng Shaofei's sorrow

Hao Qiuyuan, who was sitting on the chair at this time, was happy in his heart: "I didn't expect that this son would learn the Void Arrow Chapter in "The Six Arrows of the Heavens" at a young age, great, amazing! Where can I find such a disciple? For such a disciple, not to mention that the one surnamed Cheng is the old ghost of Qin, and he has to fight himself, it seems that the Qingquan Sect is expected to prosper!"

Although Hao Qiuyuan thought so in his heart, he quickly faded away from the initial surprise, and still maintained an expression of neither sadness nor joy, sitting there, not squinting, as if nothing had happened.

"Master Hao, it's amazing! Hiding a disciple with such a high combat power, and only now did he make a move, admire, admire?" said the deputy head of the Holy Beast Sect with a strange yin and yang atmosphere.

"This son is so good, is it any wonder that Old Ghost Hao is desperately trying to maintain it?, but why has he been hiding it all the time, and he has only made a move until now?" The head of Blackwater Valley was amazed, and he also muttered in his heart, but he quickly returned to normal, and then sat down, expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the original things trapped in the beast circle of this sect, then the Lu boy would be able to kill the dark light wolf so easily, dreaming. Yuan Changle said coldly, sat there, sulking.

"Brother Hao, I'll just say, this Lu boy must be extraordinary, you didn't believe it at the time, but now, you believe it!" Ji Feng said with a smile at Hao Qiuyuan.

Regarding the words between the other leaders, Hao Qiuyuan had no sadness or joy on his face, and sat there expressionless, pretending to be stupid.

Seeing that the female disciple of the Holy Beast Gate was knocked to the ground, Lu Tong turned around, bowed to Hao Qiuyuan and the others, and flew back to the 'green' flag in the opponent's resentful expression, the Holy Beast Sect woman struggled to stand up, looked at the lifeless dark light wolf not far away with sadness, clenched her teeth, her face was red and purple, and staggered back to the 'beast' flag, and the dark light wolf who died on the stage had someone else to deal with it.

At the moment when Lu Tong returned to the 'Qing' character banner, the three sects in the northwest corner, especially the Qingquan Sect, broke out with earth-shattering shouts, and the sound of discussion sounded.

"Hey, hey, Senior Brother Zhang, how can this Senior Brother Lu be so good, is it the highest combat power hidden by our sect?"

"Impossible, if it is the highest combat power hidden, it is meaningless to defeat the Seventh of the Holy Beast Sect, the main opponent of our sect is the Seven Evil Sect, and it is not the Holy Beast Sect, so it is impossible to do this. ”

"Then you say, how can this happen?"

"I don't know, just ask Fu Yang! He and that Lu Tong are brothers, and they should know more than us, hey, Senior Brother Fu, how can Senior Brother Lu be so powerful? The disciple asked Fu Yang, who was frowning on one side.

Hearing this disciple's question, Fu Yang also looked puzzled, gestured to Zhong Yunhai next to him with his eyes, and shook his head.

The disciple looked at Zhong Yunhai, then at Fu Yang, who was full of doubts, and then kept silent.

In the other corner, Lei Heng, who was covered by a black mask, asked Lei Kun in a low voice, "This is that Lu Tong?"

Lei Kun looked at Lei Heng's deep eyes, nodded silently, and then the two of them were silent, standing there quietly, waiting for Lu Tong's return.

"Master, the disciple has lived up to his mission and won by luck. Lu Tong returned to the team and said to Zhong Yunhai.

"Good, good, good, good. At this time, Zhong Yunhai was really happy and couldn't express it in words, he only said these few words, and looked at Lu Tong a few times, and secretly remembered his baby daughter in his heart, it seems that his daughter is still quite discerning, judging from the strength and scheming shown by Lu Tong just now, it is definitely not inferior to that Lei Heng, it seems that this Lu Tong has hope to be his future son-in-law, but when he thought of the next Yunyang Onitsuka and his party, Zhong Yunhai frowned again, and his heart was full of contradictions.

From the perspective of the interests of the sect, he hopes that Lu Tong can be successfully promoted, can go deep into the Yunyang ghost mound, and even bring back the heart of the spiritual vein, and establish meritorious service for the sect;

At this time, Lu Tong, who seemed to be expressionless standing on the side, was also full of surprise in his heart, it seemed that he needed to re-evaluate his strength, and he had been using the blood remnant yang practice ball to test his strength for three years, and he unconsciously underestimated his strength a lot, just like the power of using the trapped beast circle this time was much higher than when he was against the fire dragon spider, it can be said that the trapped beast circle exerted its full power in Lu Tong's hands this time, to say that the strength of this female disciple of the Holy Beast Sect plus the dark light wolf is not weak, and the ordinary ninth-layer monk is not necessarily her opponent, but she has poor luck, and when she meets Lu Tong, she can only end up hating。

At this time, the central high platform displayed: "Twenty-seventh, the tenth of the Tianfu Sect versus the fourteenth of the Qingquan Sect." ”

I saw Cheng Shaofei dressed in white, naturally free and easy, flew to the stage, expressionless, and said to the supervisor: "Tianfu Sect No. 10." Then he quietly waited for the arrival of his opponent.

"The tenth of the Heavenly Fu Sect is him. ”

When Lu Tong saw Cheng Shaofei on the field, he was stunned in his heart, and saw Fu Yang bowing to Zhong Yunhai, hugging his fist at himself, and was about to fly to the stage, so he hurriedly grabbed Fu Yang, stuffed a Soul Breaking Talisman into Fu Yang's hand, and said: "Senior brother, the young master of the Heavenly Rune Sect is opposite, this is the Spirit Breaking Talisman, be careful." ”

Fu Yang looked at a spirit breaking talisman in his hand, but he was not hypocritical, nodded gratefully at Lu Tong, flew to the stage, and said, "Qingquan Sect No. 14, meet all the masters." ”

With a voice: "Start", the two fought fiercely, I have to say that Cheng Shaofei, who has only eight layers of cultivation, is extremely difficult, all kinds of spirit runes have come out endlessly, and he will not fall behind in the battle, Fu Yang relies on a higher level of cultivation and his own various spells, the attack and defense are orderly, and he is at ease, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them fought to the twenty rounds, and Cheng Shaofei's lack of mana was revealed. The defense relied more on spirit runes, and somehow, Fu Yang at this time was obviously powerless in the face of Cheng Shaofei's attack, and both of them showed fatigue.

With the passage of time, this Cheng Shaofei is indeed a little impatient, since Cheng Shaopeng's death, his father's attitude towards himself has also changed greatly, not in the absence of asking, often concerned about the two sentences, Cheng Shaofei's dead heart regained a little vitality, this time the ten sects will be martial, he also lived up to expectations, successfully stood out from the disciples of the Tianfu Sect, participated with the strength of the front, and once set a goal, at least played the first round, to prove that he is up to the task.

But now that this situation has appeared, Cheng Shaofei's expressionless face changed several times, and he secretly said in his heart: "The opponent on the opposite side is indeed cunning and abnormal, and he does not engage with himself at all, and his powerful spirit runes cannot be used smoothly. ”

Cheng Shaofei, who was eager to win the game, attacked with one move, repelled Fu Yang, slapped the storage bag, and two spirit breaking talismans appeared in front of him, Cheng Shaofei gritted his teeth, urged mana, and two white lights shot towards Fu Yang rapidly, at the same time, the re-trained Lan Yan sword waved, followed by the two attacks, and slashed towards Fu Yang, in the face of this series of attacks, Fu Yang was surprised, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, and he sneered, only to see Fu Yang pat the storage bag, while concealing the high-grade defensive magic weapon, and at the same time secretly clasped the spirit breaking talisman given by Lu Tong before the game in his hand。

In the blink of an eye, a spirit breaking talisman destroyed Fu Yang's top-grade defensive magic weapon and turned it into a waste product without spiritual spirituality, and another spirit breaking talisman passed through the body protection aura and hit Fu Yang's body, but the red light of the red core soft armor on Fu Yang's body flashed, Fu Yang was hit two steps back, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but fortunately, he finally resisted this attack, and then Cheng Shaofei's attack came, at this time, Fu ** It was impossible to use any magic attacks or defenses, and the red core soft armor also consumed a lot of spiritual power after the attack just now, and it was difficult to resist the next blow from Cheng Shaofei's hard work.

At this time, Cheng Shaofei was excited in his heart, he won the victory by challenging the old disciple of the ninth layer with the eighth-layer cultivation, which is enough to prove his strength, his performance like this is enough to make his father look at him differently, and enough to prove that he is far superior to the dead idiot and stupid Cheng Shaopeng, thinking of this, Cheng Shaofei's face also showed a hint of joy.

But when he saw the corners of Fu Yang's raised eyebrows, he 'chuckled' in his heart, and he didn't have time to react, only to see a white light that he was most familiar with shooting towards him, although he was also wearing the best defensive magic weapon given by his father, but the soul breaking talisman inspired by the opponent was too close to him, and there was no way to dodge it, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Bang", Cheng Shaofei was hit by the Spirit Breaking Talisman, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, eagerly taking a few steps back, kneeling on one knee with a sword, and just remembering it, a sword was on his neck.

"How can you have a Soul Breaking Talisman? Where did you get this Soul Breaking Talisman?" Cheng Shaofei raised his head and glared angrily, his eyes were on fire, and he asked Fu Yang eagerly.

Cheng Shaofei knew that the Soul Breaking Rune inspired by Fu Yang this time was exactly the same as the Spirit Breaking Rune he inspired, and they were all prizes won in the three trials, and this kind of Soul Breaking Rune Sect did not make much, but it was handed over to the winner of the three trials as a prize, yes, how could he forget about it, but who would give such a precious spirit rune to others?

Fu Yang glanced at Cheng Shaofei expressionlessly, then bowed to the supervision seat, and flew to the 'green' flag, Cheng Shaofei was helpless, stood up, glanced at his father with his eyes closed and his face purple on the supervision seat, and then glanced at Fu Yang who was far away, and reluctantly returned to his team.

Until now, he didn't know where Fu Yang's broken spirit talisman came from? The previous time it was a kid surnamed Lu from the Qingquan Sect, and this time he was a disciple of the Qingquan Sect, and both times he was defeated by the disciples of the Qingquan Sect, to be precise, he was defeated by the spirit talisman of his own sect, and the anger in Cheng Shaofei's heart can be imagined.