World of Cultivation

: Section 86 Wenfei

Section 86 Wenfei

"You are well?" Zuo Moyi arched his hand and said hello.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan's face suddenly ugly. well? Is it a good time? After they returned to the martial art, they were ridiculed and degraded. Tao Yuer smirked and smirked. At her side, the faces of the two Lingying disciples also showed a few smiles, but fortunately the two also resisted.

The number of inner disciples of Lingying is the crown of Dongfu, but also because of the lack of a strong leader, the factions of the disciples are numerous, and the complexity of the martial relationship is also the crown of Dongfu.

Tao Xie's lotus steps are light, and the glamorous jade suddenly attracts everyone's attention.

I saw the disciples outside the empty sword door quickly divided into two camps. The male disciples are all inconspicuous, and many people look dull and look at the drool. The female disciples’ camps are sour, and the snoring of the little foxes and foxes is endless.

Tao Yuer smiled: "The last time the left brother was fascinated, the younger sister admired it. But as a disciple of Lingying, he couldn't see the reputation of this door damaged. Today, I will visit the left brother again."

The other party said that he was crowned and sneered. Although the woman looks beautiful, she is poisonous like a snake. If she is not careful, she will be planted in her hand. And Zuo Mo said that she saw the same brothers and sisters eating, and so ridiculously ridiculed.

"Oh." There was no change in the face of Zuo Mo, and with his low eyes, it was difficult for others to guess his mind.

Tao Yuer suddenly had the feeling of hitting a cotton punch, and the other party's so indifferent reaction made her not know what to say.

However, she is not a simple generation. She took a step back and gave up two other brothers. He said: "Wenfei Brother and Mingdao Brother are the real masters of my spiritual school, and they are the ones that the younger sister has always admired. Come here this time. ......"

Wenshan and Mingdao heard this and suddenly looked up and stood up, obviously very proud.

"You have to fight and fight." Zuo Mo suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted her: "Just, I don't want to come, I don't want to come, I want to go and go. The ugly words are in front, who will be defeated in my hands, I will Take a magic weapon from him to prove the name of the door."

These words are utterly stunned, and the disciples outside the empty swords behind them all sing in unison.

The two heard the words and suddenly looked unhappy.

Wenfei has a white gauze and a blue scarf on his head. He is graceful, and he may go by the wind at any time, and he will be a fairy. He was humiliated and sneered: "Well, if you have this ability, you will naturally accept gambling and lose."

Wearing a blue armor, the head of the golden crown is also open: "If you lose, I will also take a magic weapon from you."

Tao Yuer stood in the back, watching the two sides screaming, and the corner of his mouth showed a smug smile. Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan stared red at the left, and it seemed that they could not wait to swallow him.

"Who first?"

Left to slumber, take a step forward, the momentum soared.

I don't know if I have just practiced the sword. He only feels hot and hot, and the blood is boiling, like a flame roasting, the sudden rushing war, rolling, endlessly bursting out.

Just like the sword is unsheathed, it’s now! One step away, Zuo Mo is like a change of one person, the surface of the wood is really slippery in the bones, at this time all are missing. The whole body is full of strength, and the deep sense of warfare is pure, and it is purely unsightly.

Tao Yuer stared at Zuo Mo, and the glamorous jade face was like seeing a ghost.

How can it be?

Is this still a horrible zombie?

In her mind, Zuo Mo is a small person who is greedy, or else, who would play the idea of ​​flying swords while playing against?

The last time I suffered a loss, especially in this small person who suffered a loss, so that Tao Yuer was so worried. The person who was looked down on by himself was planted with a head, how did she swallow this breath?

However, the left front is...

Wenshan’s eyes showed a dignified color, and the other’s momentum showed him a surprise. However, he is not the kind of shackles of Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan. Although his family is rich, his practice is very hard, and there are still some real things.

Although he was shocked but not afraid, he took a step and sipped in his mouth: "I am coming!"

Wenfei reveals his magic weapon, a light blue jade fan, with jade as the bone, the fabric used for the fan surface is extraordinary, and the glare is reflected in the glare. A landscape painting is painted on the fan surface. If you look closely, you will find The river that appeared in the mountains between the paintings was slowly flowing.

Tianhe fan, three products.

Drip sword, three products.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but feel that the spirits of the Lingying School were reconciled, and even the fans came out.

When I saw my own dripping sword, Yan Mingzi’s face was very strange. However, he likes all kinds of magic weapons, his eyes are very hot, and he immediately notices that the dripping sword is better than the one in his hand. I was a bit puzzled in my heart. Is this flying sword also picking people?

"Please!" Wenfei shouted quite gracefully.

The voice is not falling, the dripping sword will arrive!

"Shun Shui"!

Zuo Mo's favorite starting style, this trick is like a bell hanging angle, no trace can be found.

He used this trick now, which is quite different from the past. The past is like a cloud, but now it is still light, but it has a bit of fire. It is like the flame of Baisensen, burning and quiet.

Wenfei sneered, shaking the Tianhe fan.

Zuo Mo only felt a flower in front of him, and a thick and incomparable water column descended from the sky, and if it was a water dragon, he swept toward him.

"Water Dragonfly"!

Attack and attack!

No one thought that Wenfei looked so gentle, and the style of play was so fierce. The ratio between the two sides is who will attack the other party first.

Left Mo cold snorted, the sword did not change, the spirits under the feet, and violently flashed to the left. He has a spring under his feet, and the speed is very fast, flashing the water dragon.

Attack?

Left Moss is not afraid, if there is speed, there is no magic weapon that can be compared with Feijian. Striving for spiritual power, the dripping sword screams and whispers, if it is a stream of light, it is as fast as electricity!

In front of Wenfei, a thin water curtain suddenly rises, and the dripping sword hits the water curtain, and the water curtain fluctuates sharply. After the curtain of the water, Wenfei's face changed slightly, but the water curtain was sharp and violent, still blocking the dripping sword!

Zuo Mo is also somewhat amazed. This layer of water curtain seems to have only a thin layer, but I did not expect to be able to block the dripping sword, which is much stronger than he expected. However, he also saw that this layer of water curtain is only barely able to withstand, if you add more force, it will undoubtedly break.

He was trying to spur the spiritual power. He did not expect that the sturdy water dragon would be like a living creature, and he would turn around flexibly.

In a blink of an eye, the water dragon rushed to him. When the water dragon rushed to him, he was shocked to see that it was huge! It was like a big river, and the rumbling rushed toward him, and the momentum was extremely impressive!

Left Mo didn't even think about it, the dripping sword turned into a stream of light, and it appeared between him and the water dragon.

There was a glimmer of cold in the eyes, and the dripping sword rose.

"Waterfall interception"!

Everyone only felt a bright light in front of him. In front of him, it seemed like a waterfall suddenly appeared. The waterfalls composed of countless swordsmanships practiced and poured down, and they hit the dragon's dragon head accurately and accurately!

boom!

The water dragon faucet suddenly exploded, and countless splashes of water splashed around. The disciples who were watching were suddenly drenched, but no one left their eyes. It’s a pity to miss such a wonderful test.

The water dragons are waiting for the future, as if there is never an end, and the waterfalls hanging in the sky are still infinite, seemingly endless.

"Great!" Yan Mingzi stunned, his heart has been completely convinced, the other side is so strong, the last time to win, is not a trick.

Hu Shan also looked at the inconspicuous and deeply nodded. "I have heard that the Tianhe fan of Wenfei's brother, in our generation of disciples, can rank among the top three, and it is worthy of the name!"

Yan Mingzi and his deputy said: "Yes, but my dripping sword is not a product, can not hold with the Tianhe fan, the quality is extraordinary, my eyes are very good."

"That's awesome." Hu Shan is unceremonious: "In your hand, you can block the five strokes of the Master."

Yan Mingzi is not annoyed: "I am not as good as a man, but I am a magic weapon. Who are you?"

I have a beard and don’t know what to say.

Tao Shuer’s heart has set off countless waves. She never thought that Zuo Mo could stay with Wenfei’s brother because she knew how powerful Wenfei’s brother was.

Master Wenfei’s name is not obvious, but among the disciples of the Lingying School, he is a real power figure. He has won the love of his elders. The fan of Tianhe is the elders in the door who specialize in refining for him, but there are countless people. Wenfei’s brothers also don’t have to look forward to it. His talents are excellent, his cultivation is hard, and countless spirits are constantly nourishing, and his strength is profound. However, he has few hands at sunrise, and he is a brother of the same class, and he does not know the depth. Tao Yuer was inadvertently seeing Wenfei’s brothers practicing, and was extremely shocked and extremely impressed. So this time she went to ask Wenfei’s brother, but she wanted to suppress the arrogance of Zuo Mo.

Moreover, Tao Yuer also knows that the elders intend to let Wenfei’s brothers make a blockbuster at the Dongfu test sword meeting in the near future.

This odious zombie, actually and Wenfei brother can tie?

How can it be?

Tao Yuer felt that her head could not turn.

And those outside disciples, all with wide eyes, are silent. Zuo Mo did not notice that there was a cute pink apple face among the female disciples. Now she is very nervous, and even the small fists are not allowed to clench.

The two players are as fast as lightning, and the two moves are just in the blink of an eye. Nowadays, they are in a phase of stalemate. The talents can't help but breathe a little, and they are more enjoyable.

However, the two people who are holding each other are not so easy.

The disdain and contempt before Wenfei disappeared without a trace, and replaced by incomparable dignity. He was trying to show his talents at the test sword meeting, but he did not expect to encounter such a strong opponent!

And Zuo Mo, the two flames in the scorpion are beating wildly, and he is fighting for it!

The battle is not good for him. There is still one person on the other side. If the battle cannot be resolved as soon as possible, then there is basically no victory in the next match.

The mind turned to electricity, he shouted, decided to go all out!

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