Qixia system

Chapter 321 Red and White Peony
Ling Feng's soul thought enveloped his whole body, and he could see through the details, and the flash of white spiritual light had been exposed by the jade bracelet on Bai Mudan's wrist.This is a magic weapon-level Xumi bracelet. This kind of storage magic weapon is even rarer than low-grade magic weapons, and ordinary sect masters can't afford it.

Obviously, Bai Mudan also has a background. If nothing else, she must be a true disciple of Baihua Palace, and the unique Baihua Zhenqi can't fool him.

These thoughts just flashed through Ling Feng's mind, and then he drew his sword out of its sheath, concentrated his energy, and activated the additional skill of Frost Flood Sword, Frost Sword.

The two of them were facing each other with a distance of about ten meters, both of them were concentrating their skills while looking for the other's flaws.No one made the first move, because there was a flaw as soon as the move was made.

After a while, Ling Feng still moved first, because he was not obsessed with winning or losing. This time, he mainly wanted to learn martial arts and hone his sword skills!
Ling Feng's figure was like a fleeting shadow, approaching suddenly, and the Xueliang sword sharply slashed, making the sound of piercing the air, and slashed towards Bai Mudan's neck.UI!Ling Feng's body skills were extremely fast, the sword came in a flash, and ordinary masters of orifice refining couldn't react at all, and they must be the end of the sword!

However, this extremely fast sword was in vain, because Bai Mudan had turned into an afterimage and dissipated, appearing on the left side of Ling Feng in a flash, and the Hundred Flowers Sword, which condensed an inch of sword light, pierced his left rib rapidly, as fast as a thunder.

Ling Feng's figure spun extremely fast, avoiding the blade of the Hundred Flowers Sword properly.

However, the Hundred Blossom Sword didn't stop at all, it instantly changed from stabbing to slashing, and swiftly swiped towards his neck.

The Frost Flood Sword came in a flash, blocking the edge of the sword.

With a bang, the two swords burst into dazzling white aura at the same time!

The two stared at each other at the same time, then quickly separated, but swung their swords and collided again!
The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and dozens of white phantoms were generated in a short time. Since they were all in white clothes, Jiang Yuqing could not tell who was who. It was a phantom and a real person. The fierce collision of two swords of divine weapon level kept breaking out.

In just a few minutes, the two passed hundreds of moves, but it was hard to tell the winner.

This is a pure swordsmanship competition, both of them are similar in stature and attack power, it depends on whose swordsmanship is more exquisite, and can win by surprise.

Jiang Yuqing was stunned, she didn't expect Ling Feng's martial arts to be so high, even the master who ranked No. 20 on the list was just a brother to him!
After a while, the two exchanged swords and separated again.The short-term probing attack is over, and the two are so close to each other in terms of swordsmanship alone, so the only thing left is to compete with sword qi and sword intent!

The acupoints all over the body of the white peony spit out streams of true energy of hundreds of flowers, condensing into pieces of pink peony petals, dancing with the wind, very gorgeous.

Ling Feng's expression was serious. Last time he fought, he was defeated by this move. The pink petals contained a unique peony scent, which could make people fall into a state of intoxication and fall asleep.In order to prevent another attack, he urged the Canglang true energy in his dantian to condense a transparent water curtain in front of him!

At this time, more than a hundred pink peony petals had already rushed towards them one after another, making piercing sounds like sharp flying knives.

Jiang Yuqing looked a little worried, Master's move is extremely powerful, I don't know how many masters he has defeated, Ling Feng will be fine, right?

At this time, hundreds of pink petals had already hit the transparent water curtain, spinning continuously, splashing waves of ripples, trying to break through the transparent water curtain.

However, the transparent water curtain seems thin, but part of the true energy of the water system will separate out to firmly stick these petals, just like a big man trapped in the mud of a swamp, with nowhere to use his strength, unable to break free.

At this moment, nine petals suddenly burst into pink brilliance, pierced through the transparent water curtain with a swish, and shot towards Ling Feng from all directions.Obviously, these nine pink petals are the killing move, and the other petals are just false tricks to confuse people.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth were raised slightly, and he circulated the power of essence, qi and blood to bless the golden body of the dragon elephant, and a pale golden light appeared all over his body. With a flash of his figure, the sword's edge flew across an ingenious arc like a shooting star, striking three peony petals. broken.

However, there were still six petals flying towards him, one on his chest, back, left and right ribs, legs, and one was shot towards his face.

The seemingly thin peony petals were actually sharper than black iron sharp weapons. Ling Feng didn't want to disfigure his face, so he opened his mouth to spit out, and there was a loud noise, and a stream of white air penetrated the peony petals.At this time, the other five petals had already hit him at the same time, but it was useless, just like a rapidly rotating gear passing through a steel plate, a harsh sound erupted, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, Ling Feng was no longer what it used to be. The seven-turn golden body of the dragon elephant and the power of the strong essence condensed the inner body, and the defense was extremely powerful. Unless it was a magic weapon with sharpness +4 or above, even his The skin is hard to pierce.Immediately, with a sweep of Ling Feng's sword intent, the peony flower intent in it was annihilated, and the peony petals scattered with the wind.

At this time, he made a random move, and the transparent water curtain in front of him rolled up hundreds of pink peony petals and sank into his body.These peony petals are the pure qi of hundreds of flowers condensed, there is no peony flower condensed in them, and they can replenish the essence after digestion.

"Okay, the Dementor Sword really deserves its reputation, then let's go all out and let me see your true ability!"

Bai Mudan's whole body's qi changed, from mild sunshine to cold and dead, a fierce sword intent suddenly gathered, ready to go, a stream of true energy erupted from the acupoints of hundreds of flowers, condensing pieces of white peony petals , this petal exudes a cold sharp edge!
It turns out that this is the real white peony. Ling Feng suddenly realized that the meaning of the peony flower has transformed into the cold and dead sword intent. He grasps the true meaning of the two opposites of life and death. Isn't he afraid of soul conflict?

The moment Ling Feng turned his thoughts, Bai Mudan's figure was just like a fleeting image, and it had already appeared in a flash, and the Hundred Flowers Sword condensed the cold light and quickly swept across Ling Feng's neck.

There was no blood splatter, only afterimages collapsed, and Ling Feng's figure had already appeared on top of Bai Mudan's head, stabbing down with his sword quickly, and at the same time activated the soul skill Dragon Cry.

The two peony flowers, one red and one white, lightly shake the leaves, which counteract the power of the dragon chant soul skill. At the same time, the figure disappears in a flash, and the cold white peony petals are like extremely sharp blades. Come quickly!
Ling Feng didn't know which petal was the real killing move, so naturally he didn't dare to approach easily, his figure flashed, and the Canglang Zhenqi in his body gushed out from the palm of his hand, turning into a white dragon with clear scales, which was almost as real as it was. The white peony petals rushed over.

These white petals arrived at high speed like a torrent of swords and swords, instantly chopped the white dragon into dozens of sections and scattered them!
With a thought in Ling Feng's mind, the broken Canglang true energy turned into white waves, which swept over in an instant, drowning all these white petals!

At this moment, the white peony has already struck with a sword, before the sword's edge arrives, the petals are almost transparent, but as sharp as a sword, and the white peony petals have already attacked Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness!

(End of this chapter)