First Class Genius

Han Fei lay on the cold ground, staring at the floating clouds in the sky, thinking about his thoughts at will. There are more than 200 meters from the peak. Lying on the ground, you can also see the two huge phantom statues.

"Disappointed, it's two men!" Han Fei swallowed his saliva and remembered the pleasure brought by kneading Xiao Fengjiao's chest just now.

Han Fei even regretted that he shouldn't smash Xiao Fengjiao's statue so soon. It's been almost a week. He repeats the same thing every day. Han Fei is going crazy.

Standing high and looking down, statues are reconstituted. The only difference is the decline of ranking. Those 10000 phantom statues have now fallen out of the list and lost their qualification to exist here.

Han Fei was tired. The fatigue from the depths of his soul hit. Han Fei fell asleep heartlessly.

The top of a mountain. The cold wind blew xuan'er, and Han Fei's tired face burst into a flower like smile.

Dream quickly, but the dream is not calm.

The dark enemy rushed in like a tide, and Han Fei held the ancient sword in his hand. He rushed up with a ferocious look.

The white light flickered and the bright red blood light flew. Strange faces rushed in ferociously, and finally fell sympathetically.

Trample on the body, kill, kill, kill again!

The nerve was numb, and the action of waving and attacking became monotonous.

Come on! Every time the ancient sword is wielded, it is as fast as lightning. However, each time I shot at the same speed and felt very slow.

The speed of sword is very fast. Is it faster than lightning? The speed of sword is very fast. Is it fast? The speed of the sword is very fast. Is it faster than the idea of divine knowledge?

Chopping, yelling, thinking

The fastest sword is not the sword in the hand, but the sword in the heart. The fastest sword is not a visible sword, but an invisible sword.

Han Fei thought of those phantom statues, thinking about why they can condense repeatedly and why they can attack for a long time.

The power of man, the power of earth and the power of heaven!

The power of man is the weakest, the power of earth is in the middle, and the power of heaven is the strongest. Although the golden elixir of heaven is against the sky, it is still stored in the human body. Without the power of heaven and earth, the combat effectiveness will still be exhausted.

A really powerful attack should be an attack by the power of heaven. Turn everything into my use, and the spiritual power needed to launch an attack can continue.

Between heaven and earth, life needs to be nourished by heaven and earth to survive. The essence of truth cultivation is to get rid of the shackles of human power, fly freely in the sky and become a part of heaven and earth.

If one day, you can command the white clouds in the sky and the black soil under your feet to attack, then you can really control your destiny.

Han Fei thought of the wild emperor in different space. When he raised his hand, he could fight against heaven and earth. That's a real hero and a real man.

Too weak!

In Han Fei's mind, Zhen Cheng's sigh echoed again. Stepping into the golden elixir period is just stepping into the cultivation world. The existence at the bottom can't control the fate and decide their own future.

What if I get the first place in Jindan?

Any ancestor of Yuanying period can defeat me by raising his hand. Tired of fame, it's better to go back to alchemy, even to sleep. Better than now.

Han Fei opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly became clear, and his mood was unprecedented peace and tranquility.

"Third! Already very good! " Han Fei stood up and walked down the mountain with a smile instead of going up.

there are spots even on the sun. If everything is too persistent in perfection, it will be damned by heaven.

The golden elixir of heaven is an act against heaven. If you don't know how to give in and make too many enemies, you can imagine the consequences.

"Boom -" thunder came faintly from the top of the peak, and a white waterfall of light fell on the edge of Han Fei's phantom statue. There were several deep ditches, cutting off its connection with the surrounding, making the statue stand proudly on the hard bluestone.

A quarter of an hour later, a white light flashed from the entrance of the place of trial. Han Fei's figure slowly appeared.

However, no one found Han Fei.

Because at the moment, everyone's eyes are staring at the white jade door frame, because they firmly believe that Han Fei will challenge ghost eye and Tianjue! Once you give up such a great opportunity, you will regret it all your life.

Nearly a thousand nuns with pretty faces and cold frost also stared at the white jade door frame and forgot the purpose of this trip. Han Fei promoted the ranking again and again, which made their inner anger fade a little.

Han Fei's shamelessness really needs a lesson. However, Han Fei even insulted Xiao Fengjiao, who ranked third. Other women seem to feel less hate for Han Fei and find a sufficient reason to forgive Han Fei and comfort themselves. At least, psychologically, the nearly 1000 nuns know that not everyone can provoke a character like Han Fei!

The cultivation world with respect to strength. With strength, you can do whatever you want. Han Fei has strength, so he can humiliate those phantom statues. However, in real life, Han Fei also has strength. In case he has a big lust and takes the initiative to send it to the door, Han Fei's obscene and shameless means that he may do more shameless and obscene things.

Ghost eye can defeat Han Fei!

God can beat him!

Before long, the sect's golden elixir disciples will have a competition and wait to see Han Fei humiliated by ghost eye and Tianjue. That's good!

Nearly a thousand nuns flinched.

This is a woman. He shouted fiercely. But the actual action is very gentle, quite a bit of thunder and little rain.

However, Xiao Fengjiao is not such a woman! At the moment, Han Fei had just stepped on a path behind the square, and Xiao Fengjiao blocked Han Fei's way!

Duck eggs show her face, handsome eyes trim her eyebrows and black hair like a waterfall. Xiao Fengjiao is not particularly beautiful, but she can also afford all kinds of customs. Her deep eyes twinkled like black crystal under her long drooping eyelashes.

Xiao Fengjiao didn't appear in the square because she saw the women who were as angry as herself. Compared with those women, Xiao Fengjiao has her own pride.

Xiao Fengjiao was too angry. Since entering the golden elixir period, Xiao Fengjiao has never suffered such humiliation.

A man of truth is indifferent to lust. For men and women, the most familiar is the human body. However, no matter how familiar, Xiao Fengjiao is still a woman. Moreover, she is a beautiful woman who is deeply sought after by male disciples.

Han Fei smashed his statue, which is understandable. However, Han Fei should not take such dirty measures. Doesn't Han Fei know that the ghost statue seals a trace of the ghost of the intruder?

Xiao Fengjiao didn't believe it. A character who can reach the top three from 10000. How could you know nothing about the phantom statue.

Xiao Fengjiao rushes out of the cave and vows to kill Han Fei. When she was close to the square, Xiao Fengjiao suddenly realized two serious problems. First, if you show your true body, aren't those women who like gossip sure that they have also been molested by Han Fei? Second, because the statue was humiliated by Han Fei. In a moment of panic, Xiao Fengjiao didn't remember Han Fei's appearance.

When you get to the square, you can immediately know Han Fei's appearance, but that will expose your secret. Although they don't show up, those women will make random associations, but at least they don't dare to be unscrupulous.

However, without going to the square, I don't know what Han Feichang looks like and how to revenge?

Seeing Xiao Fengjiao and Han Fei, the position of his lower abdomen was hot and restless. I was still kneading in the place of trial the moment ago. How can I blink? I'm coming?

Does she already know? Han Fei's eyes flashed and his heart felt empty. When I was a child, I often rode on widow Zhang. When I met during the day, my mood was the same as now.

Lust is innocent!

Han Fei straightened his waist, looked at Xiao Fengjiao, his eyes were clear, and bowed down to salute.

"This beauty, but elder martial sister Xiao Fengjiao?" After doing something bad, Han Fei's smile was particularly bright“ I've heard so much about you. I'll see you today. What a lucky thing! "

Xiao Fengjiao frowned, and her cold and proud face was covered with frost. Looking at Han Fei carefully, there was doubt in his eyes.

Why do you seem to have seen this man? Why can't you remember? He could call his name, but he didn't know who he was.

"Oh!" Han Fei suddenly realized, raised his hand and patted his forehead, "it's abrupt! For a moment, I forgot to introduce myself! "

"I'm Nangong Xiang, Tianjiao of waizong!" Han Fei's face was not red and out of breath. He naturally said a pseudonym“ The world does not go to the square to witness miracles. Why linger on the dark path? "

Xiao Fengjiao was annoyed and glared at Han Fei.

"I want you to take care of it! Go away! "

"Oh!" Han Fei was secretly happy and raised his feet to Xiao Fengjiao. I don't care about you. I just touched it. It's refreshing! Gaga!

"Stop!"

Han Fei took three steps and immediately approached Xiao Fengjiao, but he was shouted by the other party.

"Is there anything else for the beautiful elder martial sister?" Han Fei learned Nangong Xiang's tone, raised his head and said proudly, "although I just got married and my cultivation is not as good as elder martial sister, I also have self-esteem! If elder martial sister wants to treat me -- "

"Shut up!" Xiao Fengjiao was almost mad. Xiang's shoulder shook three times. She almost couldn't help taking out the flying sword. This is the name of Nangong Xiang. Xiao Fengjiao has heard of it and is known as the first person under the golden elixir period. I've heard before that Nangong Xiang has many female friars around him, but he never thought he was a disciple!

"Go away! Get out! " Xiao Fengjiao wanted to ask him if he knew Han Fei, but she swallowed it again. With a cold hum, he scolded Han Fei to leave.

"Oh!" Han Fei rushed over with a few arrows, swaggered away and sighed loudly, "Han Fei, you son of a bitch, wait, I Nangong Xiang will surpass you! Next time I come to the pass, I must defeat you! "

"Retarded!" Xiao Fengjiao looked at Han Fei's back with disdain. Her long eyelashes fell down and left a shallow shadow on her face.