Super Seminary's Galaxy Wings

Chapter 125 One Hundred Twenty Three Senior Brothers
Lin Xiao walked out along the field, and saw a little Taoist priest who seemed unable to wake up yawning in, it was Wang Ye.

"Daoist Wang Ye, come on! Look after you!"

"Bless you!"

The moment they passed by, Wang Ye's lazy look suddenly dissipated, and the whole person revealed a frightening edge: "You used Fenghou Qimen just now, right? I'm curious where you came from?" learned it?"

Lin Xiao turned a deaf ear to his aggressive aura, and casually said: "The Taoist priest is joking, is it possible that a unique skill can only have one successor? Speaking of which, when my master learned this skill, it seemed that there was someone who learned it together. My younger brother is called Zhou Muren, do you know him?"

Wang also remained silent for a few seconds: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. It's not that I can't accept other Fenghou Qimen users. I'm just surprised that in this era, there should be no other people besides me, but you are so As soon as I said it, I understood. When the ancestor created this unique skill, he was indeed beaten and forced to hand over the practice of Fenghou Qimen. It seems that it is your master. In fact, according to the meaning of the ancestor, you should thank you, master Yes, after all, the master's aptitude is not enough to practice Fenghou Qimen, and the result of forced cultivation is that he will sink into the inner scene and cannot return to reality. After the master figured it out, he also looked for this person, but it has been elusive. I just didn't expect it to be the Lingshi, the world is really impermanent, Brother Lin may come to Wudang as a guest if he has the opportunity in the future."

"Then it will be annoying! Now go to the game, it's time for me to play."

On the way to the arena, he happened to see Feng Shayan who was alone, and then his eyes lit up: "Miss Feng! Miss Feng wait for me!"

Feng Shayan looked back suspiciously, saw Lin Xiao and asked, "Is Mr. Lin looking for something for me?"

"Yes!" Lin Xiao asked, "Where are you going? Why don't you watch the game with your father?"

"It's time for my competition. I'm going to the competition. Is there anything else for Mr. Lin? I'll leave first!"

"There is something! There is something!"

Lin Xiao scratched her butt in embarrassment, patronizing and shouting, forgetting her own affairs is not suitable for herself, but it doesn't matter, as long as she is sincere, I believe she will agree.

Thinking of this, he tidied up his clothes, and then said with a gentle smile: "There is one thing I want to trouble Miss Feng, that is, can we find a quiet place for me to have a deeper understanding after the Luo Tian Dajiao is over? Where is Miss Feng's body?"

"What?" Feng Shayan was stunned for a moment, she suspected that she had heard it wrong, so Lin Xiao repeated it again.

"Rogue!" Feng Shayan's face turned red, and then she slapped Lin Xiao hard, then turned around and ran away.

I knew it wasn't that simple, so Lin Xiao could only walk to his venue depressed.

On Lin Xiao's arena, a young man with a cold face said firmly and excitedly: "Jianzong, Fengyunjue, it is my honor to have the honor to fight against a strong man like you today. I know I can't compare to you, but You must not be merciful, I hope to know the difference between myself and the real strong!"

The other party is so polite, Lin Xiao is too embarrassed to let him lose too badly, and secretly decides to let the other party show his strength before defeating him: "Scattered Lin Xiao, please!"

"Please!"

The boy first clasped his fists politely, and then raised his sword to charge. The sword was as wide as a palm and more than one meter long. The blade was red all over, but the hilt was as strange as a tree root.

Lin Xiao stabbed out with the stick, and the tip of the stick just hit the tip of the sword.

The young man was startled, his wrists turned around, and he used the wide sword to produce a sword flower. Not only did he slap Lin Xiao's stick aside, but the sword in his hand stabbed towards his shoulder. It will directly abolish his shoulders.

Lin Xiao hurriedly drew back to dodge, not because he was afraid of getting hurt, but because he was afraid that his physique was too strong to be hurt. Although the Alien World has golden bell shields, iron cloth shirts and other horizontal kung fu skills, they are not really capable of being tough. It would be embarrassing if he was stabbed by a sword and he didn't even have a mark, wouldn't it be so embarrassing?

The Fengyun Jue sword technique is powerful and heavy, with swift movements, and each sword carries a huge force.

The blade fell like a landslide.

The sword energy strikes people, and it is like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon.

He gained power with one sword after another, and the whole audience could feel his aggressive and murderous aura, and everyone in the audience could not help but startled and exclaimed.

"That Fengyun is definitely not a member of the Feng family, right? This Feng Zhenghao really deserves to be a member of the new top ten. Not only is his power amazing, but his ability to raise children is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

"What are you talking about! No one is allowed to be surnamed Feng except for Shi Lao? He is the most outstanding disciple of Jianzong's contemporary disciples, otherwise he will be sent to participate in the Luotian Dajiao? You can shut your stinking mouth , Arrangement arbitrarily, big brother, if you wear it today, it is tantamount to offending Tianxiahui and Jianzong at the same time, do you understand?"

The person who spoke before also realized his mistake, and hurriedly bowed slightly to the person who persuaded him, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm in the Lanbai Society, Lanyinhuang, thank you brother for stopping me, otherwise I can't do it this time." It really caused a big disaster, I am the host tonight, and the Sanxian Pavilion will set up a table toast to thank you, you must do me a favor!"

The man didn't refuse either, or he wanted to refuse but held back after hearing the name Sanxian Pavilion.

Then he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a gleam in his eyes, "After I've ordered Lu Yin, a C-level employee, since Brother Lan invited me so kindly, I'm going to be disrespectful!"

"Then let's watch the game first?"

"Watch the game first!"

However, the Fengyunjue sword in the dojo is aggressive, but Lin Xiao is not bad at all. If he didn't think it was meaningless to defeat the enemy with one move, he would never have fought with Fengyunjue for so long.

After parrying several tricks to find out the number of people in front of him, he suddenly showed his sharpness, and his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, with a cold light shooting into the sky.

The audience outside could not help but tighten their clothes.

"A sword of light and cold fourteen states, originally thought it was just an artistic processing done by the ancients to highlight the superb swordsmanship of the swordman, but I didn't expect this kind of sword power that can make people feel cold all over the body, although it is not as good as in the poem. It’s powerful, but it’s also enough to freeze the soul!”

"Isn't it! I'm freezing to death! Why don't you give me a piece of clothing, buddy?"

"Fuck you! You're blind just because of this T-shirt!"

Unlike other people who felt cold when they were struck by the sword intent, Feng Yunjue's eyes were particularly bright at this time: "Master is indeed right, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. To meet an opponent like you, this time Luo Tianda The Jiao is really here!"

The two were silent for a moment, and then violently jumped up at the same time, the speed of the two of them only left afterimages on the field.

The first collision, accompanied by the splashing sparks, every time there will be the sound of gold and iron clashing throughout the audience.

The sword qi criss-crossed, leaving countless gullies several feet deep on the field.

Suddenly, the two stopped their hands tacitly, and stood on both sides of the field again. The only difference was that Feng Yunjue was panting heavily, and his clothes were damaged in many places, but the most shocking thing was the one in his hand. The sword, now that it has become bumpy, can even be clearly seen to have cracks.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Lin Xiao shook his head slightly: "The sword technique is not good, but the sword is good!"

Fengyun looked at the sword in his hand with determination and pain: "The skills are not as good as people, and the weapons are not as good as people. If you want to be inferior, I lose!"

Lin Xiao clasped his fists and said politely: "You are not bad, if the stick in my hand is not strong enough, I am afraid that I will lose now."

Feng Yunjue looked at the sword in his hand and then at Lin Xiao's civilized stick: "You're welcome, you lose if you lose. I wait for the sword cultivator to seek integrity and invincibility in my chest. When you are strong, you will be strong. Rather than surrender, skill I’m not as good as a human, don’t need to comfort me, and after this competition, I also found out my shortcomings, this trip is not in vain, but I’m just curious, my sword is made of manganese-chromium alloy, and it was almost beaten You smash it into pieces, but your stick doesn’t even have a mark, and you don’t even make a sword out of such a good material.”

"I have a sword!"

"You haven't brought it with you." Feng Yunjue's eyes widened suddenly, "Could it be."

"Correct!"

Feng Yunjue sighed again: "I really didn't expect that there would be such an amazing person like Your Excellency in the world. It was in vain for me to exert all my energy, but in the end I didn't even have the qualifications to draw a sword. It seems that my cultivation base is real. It’s not enough, Lin Xiao, see you in the future!”

(End of this chapter)