Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1532 It's My Time to Attack

Outside the six-storied building, more and more people gathered.

They all heard Fengxing's words.

"The suzerain of Liuhemen, is he the one?"

Discussions were everywhere, and all eyes focused on Tian Ermiao.

"Is he the one who killed Bai Qing of Wan Ling Sect? This is so funny, because Feng Xing blocked him here."

"It seems that he blocked Fengxing."

"It's the same reason, it's fun and beautiful."

Liuhemen's long-term forbearance has made many monks look down on this sect.

Now, it is really a feast for the eyes to see the second elite disciple of the new suzerain of Liuhemen, Hard Steel Wanling Sect.

"He's late."

On the sixth floor, Lu Yao and Aunt Zhen stood together.

Aunt Zhen said, "The auction just ended, did he do it on purpose?"

With that said, Aunt Zhen looked at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao nodded, "He probably did it on purpose, because he didn't want to buy the spirit stone for the dragon bone."

"Huh?" Aunt Zhen was puzzled.

Lu Yao explained: "Why spend a huge amount of Lingshi when you can get it for free?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

Aunt Zhen said, "That person is Feng Xing from the Wan Ling Sect."

"Whether it's the popularity of the Wanling Sect or the envoys of the Baishen Sect, they are all the same." Lu Yao said.

Aunt Zhen hesitated for a moment, and said, "You really trust him unconditionally."

"He is a man who creates miracles, Aunt Zhen, just wait and see." Lu Yao laughed.

Aunt Zhen naturally disagreed with Lu Yao's words, but, as Lu Yao said, she concentrated on watching the show.

"You are too bold to intercept my Liuhemen people." Tian Ermiao replied to Fengxing.

"I'm not intercepting, I'm taking someone away." Feng Xing said.

"Xiao Panpan?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Yes, I want her to be my handmaid."

Feng Xing laughed.

Tian Ermiao's face suddenly sank.

What Fengxing said next would make Tian Ermiao burn with anger.

Feng Xing said: "It's her honor to be my maid, because Lu Yao from Sixth Floor will also be my maid."

"You really... don't know how to write dead."

Xiao Panpan is a disciple of his sect, Feng Xing asked Xiao Panpan to be his maidservant is already a great insult to Liuhemen.

Lu Yao is Tian Ermiao's woman, so it is an insult to Tian Ermiao.

"You are very angry, did you know Lu Yao?" Feng Xing asked.

Tian Ermiao didn't answer, his arm shook, and Li Xiuwang, Xiao Panpan and others were shaken far away.

"Oh?"

Fengxing looked at Tian Ermiao curiously, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Swish!
Where the black sword is, it seems that the world has been divided into two halves.

Half white and half black.

Take the wind as the dividing point.

Feng Xing punched out with both fists at the same time.

boom!
After a loud noise, Fengxing jumped back a few steps.

Suddenly, his face turned cold.

It would be an insult to him to make him back off.

Wan Lingzong's second elite disciple is a face-saving person.

With so many spectators present, Feng Xing felt ashamed.

How to wash away this humiliation?

Can only use the attack.

Feng Xing slowly raised his hand, and a thick blue color appeared in his hand.

In an instant, there was a strong wind blowing around.

Many people backed away, for fear of being affected.

Because this wind contains too much power, it can tear people's bodies apart.

Being so scary as soon as he makes a move, the second elite disciple of Wanlingzong is well-deserved of his reputation!

Fengxing's hand changed its position, and his hand appeared to be palming a knife.

He chopped off with one hand.

A blue long knife appeared in the sky.

The knife is tens of meters long, and the energy of the knife is everywhere.

The blue long knife fell towards Tian Ermiao.

"wind?"

Tian Ermiao snorted softly, and he also stretched out his hand, and a blue color also appeared in the hand.

Wind blades emerged one after another.

boo boo boo...

A series of piercing sounds erupted.

Countless wind blades hit the blue long knife one after another.

The color of the long knife was getting weaker and weaker. When it reached the top of Tian Ermiao's head, the blue long knife disappeared completely.

Above Tian Ermiao's head, there were only a few wind blades hovering.

Fengxing attacks with the wind attribute, and Tian Ermiao receives the attack with the wind attribute.

Moreover, Fengxing's attack was resolved.

Those who didn't know Tian Ermiao showed surprise one by one.

In their opinion, Tian Ermiao was not very old.

But has such strength.

Many people think that if Tian Ermiao does not die young, it seems that Liuhemen will really rise!

Fengxing squinted his eyes, looking at the several wind blades above Tian Ermiao's head.

"Your control over the wind attribute has reached such a level, it's beyond my expectation." Feng Xing said.

"You are good at wind attributes, but a friend of mine has an affinity for wind that is countless times stronger than that."

Tian Ermiao was talking about Xia Yixue.

Tian Ermiao hasn't seen Xia Yixue for a long time, and the last time she saw her was in the Ascension Realm.

At that time, Xia Yingxue's realm did not recover much, but Xia Yingxue's affinity for the wind attribute had already been vividly reflected at that time.

It can be said that what Tian Ermiao said is the truth.

However, it fell into Fengxing's ears, which was another insult from Tian Ermiao.

Damn!

Feng Xing snorted: "Do you think that this can affect my mood? You are too childish!"

"You think too much."

Tian Ermiao said: "I never thought of affecting your state of mind, and you are not worthy of me using some means to affect your state of mind."

"Big words!" Feng Xing's voice was low, and his hands were about to move.

"Wait." Tian Ermiao shouted.

"Why, kowtow to apologize? It's too late!" Feng Xing said angrily.

"You think too much."

Tian Ermiao said, "It's my turn to attack."

"Okay, I want to see what kind of attack you can have." Feng Xing hummed.

"Just these few wind blades." Tian Ermiao raised her head.

"How many wind blades?"

Fengxing's eyes twitched, "You will pay with your life for your arrogance."

Not only Fengxing thinks Tian Ermiao is arrogant, it can be said that almost everyone thinks so.

How many wind blades are there on Tian Ermiao's head?

One, two, three, four, five, um, five wind blades.

These five wind blades are still left over from the move just now.

How much power can be left?
"Your eyes always release a look that makes me feel sick, so I want you to have one eye first."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Ermiao crossed his hands and made a strange hand formula.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Five wind blades flew away at the same time.

Toward Fengxing's left eye.

Feng Xing stood in place, his arms trembled.

It is to shatter the wind blade.

It is true that one wind blade was shattered, but there are still four.

Feng Xing frowned, he was shocked again, and there were three left.

He shook his arm twice more in a row, and there was one left.

The corner of Fengxing's mouth curved, as if to say that there is only one left.

But Tian Ermiao looked calm and confident.

"Break me!"

For the last wind blade, Feng Xing slapped it with his hands.

However, his hand stopped in mid-air.

It seemed that at that moment, he was taken aback.

laugh!
The wind blade hit Feng Xing's left eye.

(End of this chapter)