Celestial

Asked Jianfeng, there was no sound for a long time...

No way, this battle is really inexplicable...

Before, Shihe confronted Wang Chuang, although at the last moment, he turned over in an unthinkable way, but that battle, at least everyone can understand, knowing that Shihe has recorded thirty-six mixed elements and repaired it to Tiangang In the realm of Fayin, thirty-six flying swords were converted into swords. Within the weakest of three feet, it became the strongest Tiangang sword territory. Wang Chuang broke into it, purely seeking death.

But Lin Fei and Du Zhong...

Everyone really can't understand this scene...

Eucommia also cultivates the free sword sword and the technique of assassination, and it is like ghosts and ghosts. In this battle, it is through the favorable environment that covered the sky and fire that these advantages are brought into full play. At that time, almost everyone felt that , Eucommia is already invincible.

In fact, the subsequent development is indeed the same as everyone expected...

Lin Fei's side door opened wide, and Eucommia Li Huo Bing Soo shot one after another. It was the true disciples of the true disciples who came off the court in person. I was afraid it would be difficult to return to the sky.

Then, Lin Fei somehow made a comeback...

From the beginning to the end, no sword was made.

It's almost a dog...

There was no cheers, no applause, everyone was stunned, Lin Fei was in this quiet silence, walked down the broken dragon platform, and returned to the side of Yu Hengfeng.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin..." Zong Yang shivered with excitement, and when he looked at Lin Fei, it was as if he was looking at a monster: "You, you... how did you do it?"

"It's good to be assassinated a few more times."

"..."

Zong Yang didn't know that Lin Fei really didn't lie this time...

Among the Black Abyss, the shadow clan accounted for more than one tenth. The descendants of these ancient ancestors are naturally proficient in assassination. Each one placed in the present is a first-class assassin. Lin Fei calculated that Yuan Yuan At that time, I don’t know how many shadow clan assassins were in succession. To say the experience of being assassinated, Lin Fei is really too rich...

Lin Fei and Zong Yang were chatting here, and the Shihe River next to Tianxuan Peak looked far away...

"I didn't even have a sword..." The disciple of Tianxuanfeng who asked Shi He before this time, could not even close his mouth at this time, and tossing and turning was only one sentence: "How is this possible, how is this possible..."

"It seems that I underestimated him again..." Shihe smiled bitterly.

"Brother Shi, how did I find that I didn't understand a little bit? Lin Feiming opened the side door, and Du Zhongli's fire and soul were already shot. How did the DU Zhong's arm get cut off in the end?"

"You didn't understand it because Lin Fei was too fast..." Shi He glanced at his fellow student with a lot of questions: "Before, everyone has been saying that Du Zhong asked the first among the disciples of Jianzong's inner disciples. Assassin, it seems wrong now..."

"what?"

"Lin Fei is."

"..."

"In this battle, everyone only saw eucommia's assassination technique, which is like a ghostly speed, and a kaleidoscope of assassinations, but who saw Lin Fei's shot?"

"Yeah, Lin Feiming didn't show a sword..."

"So I said, Lin Fei is too fast..." Shihe shook his head and pointed at the broken dragon platform in the distance: "From beginning to end, it was Lin Fei who was dominating the whole battle, and Du Zhong thought he had concealed Lin Fei. I thought I forced Lin Fei to open the door, in fact, it was not Lin Fei at all. It was just a shadow left by Lin Fei. The real Lin Fei was already hiding in the ice and fire, and only cut a sword at the last moment..."

"shadow?"

"The next time I go to Zangjian Pavilion, I will find out the Thousand Birds Sword Technique, and now I want to come, it is really a one-on-one assassination..."

After speaking this sentence, Shihe slowly sat back in his seat and began to think carefully about the previous battle...

After two consecutive Jedi counterattacks, the next few games finally settled down. Qiuyue Huatang Tiandu, one after the other, waved down their opponents off the stage.

The only thing worth mentioning is that Song Tianxing played a bit abnormally...

I don't know what happened. As soon as Song Tianxing played today, he behaved like a rookie, with all kinds of mistakes and omissions, and was finally defeated by Wang Lin who shook the light.

As early as the beginning of this scene, Lin Fei had some sympathy for Song Tianxing: "It is estimated to be unlucky..."

For Wang Lin, Lin Fei was still very impressed. This person is very likely to destroy the sword tactics, and at the same time cut off the enemy's luck, but also cut off his own luck. When he was in the Tibetan sword pavilion, Lin Fei laughed To evaluate, the essence of this sword-killing strategy is to turn yourself and the enemy into fools, and then use your rich experience to defeat the enemy...

really……

As soon as this battle began, Song Tianxing was about to cry...

No way, it is too bad...

Before and after, but a quarter of an hour.

But Lin Fei counted it a little bit. During this quarter, Song Tianxing made at least 15 missed swords, 14 of which were due to various disturbances, such as something falling from the sky, such as something flying past his eyes. , And there are two times it is just mixing garlic under your feet...

Listen, mix garlic under your feet!

Can you believe it?

Dignified monk, flying imperially, and mixing garlic under his feet?

The remaining one is even worse...

Directly backlash.

Lin Fei couldn't help looking at the toothache...

The two monks in the late Yangyuan met, and one of them suddenly turned back, and it goes without saying that Wang Lin didn't even show the sword. As soon as he lifted his feet, he kicked Song Tianxing off the broken dragon platform...

"Damn..." Song Tianxing walked out of the crowd with a black face, a clear footprint on his chest, and scolded all the way: "The people who shake Guangfeng in the future will have to deal with it seriously!"

Above the gimbal, several elders could not sit still.

"Brother Zhao, did you really pass down the sword of killing Yun Yun?" It was the elder Deng Yue, who looked at the miserable situation of his disciples. The elder Tian Xing's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. Young whispered, in the future the disciple Shaoguangfeng disciples would have to be serious about such things...

"Yes, passed on, I tell you, my apprentice, but a born body of Ford, there is a person with good luck......" Zhao Qianye, the elder of Shaoguangfeng, said this suddenly. Some frowned, completely ignoring the black face at the bottom of the pot of Elder Heavenly Punishment: "This question is about Jianzong's ups and downs. Except for my apprentice, I am afraid there is no second way to practice the sword of destroying the sword. Without cutting off the enemy's luck, first kill yourself..."